Dicks and Dinner choices

She quickly got on her hands and knees and crawled between my legs. My eyes were glued on her, as she sat on her knees and put her hands on my tights. Her top was straining to contain her full boobs. She smiled at me, but something about her eyes made me shiver. A mix of mischief and pure evil, she was gonna enjoy this.

My attention snapped back to Lily as she started talking. "Any idea what you're getting? I remember the chicken being very good."

"Chicken sounds great. You do you want to get like a bottle of wine or..?" As I was trying to read the menu, I felt Monica's hands start to move closer to my crotch. Slowly rubbing up and down my tights, inching closer and closer. My dick was rock-hard already.

"I think I'll just have a coke. Besides you probably need to keep your focus, unless you were gonna go for whisky dick or something."

"Ha, better not I suppose." Her fingers just barely brushed against my tip, causing my voice to jump. Right after though her hands disappeared. I couldn't resist looking down to see what she was doing, but I quickly regretted it. Monica held a hair tie between her lips as she gathered her hair into a ponytail. I could see her hard nipples through her crop top, guess she was getting aroused too. She finished tying up her hair and looked back up, meeting my eyes. Once again she flashed that terrifying smile. Before I could avert my eyes, her hands went to the bottom of her top and pulled it up. Her tits got pulled up with it until they finally dropped free, bouncing for a second before settling down. It was the first time I saw boobs in real life, but I was pretty sure it was the best pair I would ever see. My dick twitched just looking at it. It took everything I had to resist reaching out to them. Monica gave them a quick grope and squeezed her nipples. Then she slowly licked her lips before bringing her hands back up.

Clearly, foreplay was over.