Right when I felt the need and desire to just drop to my knees right their on the public sidewalk and suck him off, he pulled away and smiled. That expression was so genuine that it made my heart skip a beat. All of the confusion of emotions that I thought I had left at the beach came flooding back to me.
"I love you, John," he said. "I don't know how I was ever dumb enough to fucking let you walk away without a fight."
"I love you too," I said.
He grabbed my hand and pulled me into the steak house. After everything, I loved Susan with all of my heart and soul, but Diego did something to me. He made me feel needed and wanted in a way that I don't think my wife was ever capable of. I loved that feeling.
We had a five minute wait, during which we held hands as we sat side-by-side and made casual small talk. What I really wanted to tell him was that the only steak I wanted in my mouth right then was the one in his pants, but I bit my tongue.
After a brief wait, the hostess came and led us to our seats. I noticed her curious glances as we walked, a hot young stud holding hands with the slightly older man. It wasn't a judgemental look, just one that said she wondering how two obvious opposites had ended up so into one another.
We sat down on opposite sides of a table for two and casually read through the menu. Under the table I felt his foot slide up my thigh and find my hard cock. Gently he teased me as we both pretended to be interested in what the specials were.
When the waitress came, we ordered and handed the menus back.
"I was afraid you would just send me away," he said. "I would have deserved it."
"I won't lie, I thought about it," I said. "I thought I had left this in the past."
"Is Susan mad?"
"No she actually suggested that I come with you," I told him.
"Does she realize how badly I just want to make love to you, right here in the middle of this restaurant?"
"Probably not. And she probably also has no idea how badly I want you to."
"I know how badly I screwed up," he said. "I realize that I'm probably not going to sweep you off your feet and take you back to the beach with me. But I had to see you again."
"I'm glad you did," I said, and he ground his foot harder against my cock, almost making me moan aloud.
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