As you pull up to the curb at the restaurant, I thank you for letting me cum and try to regain my composure and get my breathing back to normal. The valet opens my car door I quickly push the front of my dress back down and hope that he didn't see anything. You come around to my side of the car and help me out. I smooth my dress down in back and I see you sneak a quick peek behind me and tell me that I look great.
We both notice a couple of the valets not too far away from us that are definitely looking in my direction and talking to each other. "Come on baby let's go inside," you tell me as you put your hand on my lower back almost on my ass as we walk in. You tell the maitre d that we have reservations but he's slightly distracted staring at me. He tells you that our table is ready and to follow him.
"After you," you tell me.
You’re such a gentleman but it seems a little strange for me since I'm so used to following behind you instead of walking in front of you. Although I know that you're getting a nice view from back there. We reach our table; you must have requested this particular one. It’s a corner booth in a very quiet somewhat private place but still in the main dining room with people all around. We slide in around the round table; you pat the place right next to you and tell me to come closer. I slide over closer to you as you see the waiter approaching our table. I feel your hand on my thigh and its moving upwards past my stocking, across my bare inner thigh and up towards my pussy. I spread my thighs apart more for you making my short dress come up higher exposing the tops of my stockings.
As the waiter gets to our table you gently stroke my clit; he asks what we'd like to drink this evening. He asks if he can get us anything from the bar. While you're still stroking my clit and I'm trying not to let on what’s going on, you ask me if I'd like some champagne. I can barely think straight much less speak with you rubbing me like that, but I manage to say, "Yess, that would be great babe."
You order a bottle of champagne and the waiter is still standing telling us of the specials for tonight, all the while you’re still stroking my clit. I barely sit still by now but try my best not to move and hope that he leaves the table soon. You stop when he finally leaves and I let out a long but quiet moan.
"Getting you all excited am I, My pet?" you whisper.
"Yes Master you are."
"Good that's the way I like it."
My pussy is dripping wet now and I know that it must be getting on the seat.
The waiter brings the bottle of champagne to us pours both of us a glass and asks what we would like to order. We both decide on steaks. He asks if there’s anything else that we need, he seems to be staring at me too. You tell him no we're fine and he walks off. You make a toast to 2007 and hope that it’s a very good year for us. I see that devilish look in your eyes and I wonder what you're thinking.
"Well My pet I think that it’s time for one of your famous champagne blowjobs," you whisper in my ear.
For about one second I think that you can’t be serious here and now, but then I don't hesitate knowing that if I do I will be punished for that.
"Yes Master as you wish.”
I take a quick look around as I take a sip of champagne and slide under the table and kneel down in front of you.
I'm thankful that our table as a rather long tablecloth on it. I take your cock out of your pants and slide it in my mouth trying not to spill any champagne. I swirl my tongue around creating more bubbles your cock. I can’t lick you because of the champagne in my mouth but I suck your hard cock and take you as deep as I can. I swirl the bubbles around some more and suck you harder.
I hear you whisper to me, "Oh baby that feels so good." I hear another voice realizing that it’s our waiter telling you that our dinner should be out very shortly, so I’d better hurry up and make you cum. I suck you harder and faster swirling the champagne around more. I feel you tense up and cum and I swallow your cum plus the champagne, mmm yummy combination.
I slide back up into my seat hoping that nobody’s noticed, looking down to make sure my dress is ok just as our food arrives. It smells and looks so good, I'm hungry and I know that you are too. But I first I quietly thank you for letting me have your cum. I take another sip of champagne and dig in. We laugh and talk all during dinner having such a good time. When we are finished with our dinner both of us feeling very full at the moment the waiter comes over and asks if we'd like to see the dessert menu.
We both look at each other at the same time smiling and you politely tell him that we are going to have dessert at home and to bring the check. We leave the restaurant and the valet retrieves the car and we head for home. On the way there you tell me how proud you are of me tonight that you pushed my limits quite a bit and I handled it all so well. I tell you thank and that I just want to please you in every way possible. And you tell me that I have pleased you very much, that makes me soo happy.
We arrive home and go into the house; you tell me that you need to check your email and to meet you in the bedroom. I walk into the bedroom, turning on the fireplace, putting on some soft jazz CDs that you like and lighting some candles.
I'm standing there in front of the fireplace reaching behind me to take off my dress when you grab my hand and whisper in my ear, "Oh no, no baby. I get to do this," as you untie the back of my dress and push it off me as it falls to the floor in a puddle. So now I'm standing there in my stockings and heels, you take me by the hand and lead me to the side of the bed.
You sit me down on the bed and take off my shoes and stockings. You tell me to stay right there and you'd be right back. You're only gone a few minutes and come back with a bottle of champagne on ice and some glasses. You tell me that it’s for later. You push me back on the bed and kiss me deeply. You whisper in my ear as you're kissing me "no more commands or obeying me for the rest of night since you've been such a good girl tonight, oh and cum as much as you like too. Of course I thank you very much for letting me do that.
We have make love all night long only taking a break to watch the ball drop in Times Square and have some more champagne. It’s the wee hours of the morning the sun should be coming up soon. We've both cum so many times by then and are very tired but very satisfied. You decide that we do need to get some sleep now, so I snuggle up against you and with you holding me we both drift off. With my last thought being that this is the only place that I ever want to be.
We both notice a couple of the valets not too far away from us that are definitely looking in my direction and talking to each other. "Come on baby let's go inside," you tell me as you put your hand on my lower back almost on my ass as we walk in. You tell the maitre d that we have reservations but he's slightly distracted staring at me. He tells you that our table is ready and to follow him.
"After you," you tell me.
You’re such a gentleman but it seems a little strange for me since I'm so used to following behind you instead of walking in front of you. Although I know that you're getting a nice view from back there. We reach our table; you must have requested this particular one. It’s a corner booth in a very quiet somewhat private place but still in the main dining room with people all around. We slide in around the round table; you pat the place right next to you and tell me to come closer. I slide over closer to you as you see the waiter approaching our table. I feel your hand on my thigh and its moving upwards past my stocking, across my bare inner thigh and up towards my pussy. I spread my thighs apart more for you making my short dress come up higher exposing the tops of my stockings.
As the waiter gets to our table you gently stroke my clit; he asks what we'd like to drink this evening. He asks if he can get us anything from the bar. While you're still stroking my clit and I'm trying not to let on what’s going on, you ask me if I'd like some champagne. I can barely think straight much less speak with you rubbing me like that, but I manage to say, "Yess, that would be great babe."
You order a bottle of champagne and the waiter is still standing telling us of the specials for tonight, all the while you’re still stroking my clit. I barely sit still by now but try my best not to move and hope that he leaves the table soon. You stop when he finally leaves and I let out a long but quiet moan.
"Getting you all excited am I, My pet?" you whisper.
"Yes Master you are."
"Good that's the way I like it."
My pussy is dripping wet now and I know that it must be getting on the seat.
The waiter brings the bottle of champagne to us pours both of us a glass and asks what we would like to order. We both decide on steaks. He asks if there’s anything else that we need, he seems to be staring at me too. You tell him no we're fine and he walks off. You make a toast to 2007 and hope that it’s a very good year for us. I see that devilish look in your eyes and I wonder what you're thinking.
"Well My pet I think that it’s time for one of your famous champagne blowjobs," you whisper in my ear.
For about one second I think that you can’t be serious here and now, but then I don't hesitate knowing that if I do I will be punished for that.
"Yes Master as you wish.”
I take a quick look around as I take a sip of champagne and slide under the table and kneel down in front of you.
I'm thankful that our table as a rather long tablecloth on it. I take your cock out of your pants and slide it in my mouth trying not to spill any champagne. I swirl my tongue around creating more bubbles your cock. I can’t lick you because of the champagne in my mouth but I suck your hard cock and take you as deep as I can. I swirl the bubbles around some more and suck you harder.
I hear you whisper to me, "Oh baby that feels so good." I hear another voice realizing that it’s our waiter telling you that our dinner should be out very shortly, so I’d better hurry up and make you cum. I suck you harder and faster swirling the champagne around more. I feel you tense up and cum and I swallow your cum plus the champagne, mmm yummy combination.
I slide back up into my seat hoping that nobody’s noticed, looking down to make sure my dress is ok just as our food arrives. It smells and looks so good, I'm hungry and I know that you are too. But I first I quietly thank you for letting me have your cum. I take another sip of champagne and dig in. We laugh and talk all during dinner having such a good time. When we are finished with our dinner both of us feeling very full at the moment the waiter comes over and asks if we'd like to see the dessert menu.
We both look at each other at the same time smiling and you politely tell him that we are going to have dessert at home and to bring the check. We leave the restaurant and the valet retrieves the car and we head for home. On the way there you tell me how proud you are of me tonight that you pushed my limits quite a bit and I handled it all so well. I tell you thank and that I just want to please you in every way possible. And you tell me that I have pleased you very much, that makes me soo happy.
We arrive home and go into the house; you tell me that you need to check your email and to meet you in the bedroom. I walk into the bedroom, turning on the fireplace, putting on some soft jazz CDs that you like and lighting some candles.
I'm standing there in front of the fireplace reaching behind me to take off my dress when you grab my hand and whisper in my ear, "Oh no, no baby. I get to do this," as you untie the back of my dress and push it off me as it falls to the floor in a puddle. So now I'm standing there in my stockings and heels, you take me by the hand and lead me to the side of the bed.
You sit me down on the bed and take off my shoes and stockings. You tell me to stay right there and you'd be right back. You're only gone a few minutes and come back with a bottle of champagne on ice and some glasses. You tell me that it’s for later. You push me back on the bed and kiss me deeply. You whisper in my ear as you're kissing me "no more commands or obeying me for the rest of night since you've been such a good girl tonight, oh and cum as much as you like too. Of course I thank you very much for letting me do that.
We have make love all night long only taking a break to watch the ball drop in Times Square and have some more champagne. It’s the wee hours of the morning the sun should be coming up soon. We've both cum so many times by then and are very tired but very satisfied. You decide that we do need to get some sleep now, so I snuggle up against you and with you holding me we both drift off. With my last thought being that this is the only place that I ever want to be.
