Hot Breakfast

It was the first day of the book fair. I should have dressed conservatively but feel more comfortably in short and flowing dress. As I was slipping the dress down over my nude body and shaved pussy, Steve called inviting me to breakfast. Without thought I said yes.

While putting on my high heels, a knock at the door that Steve was ready for me, I opened with a good morning greeting while he trying to kiss my lips I turned so it landed on my cheek. He forcebly turned my head and another kiss landed on my lips.

"You drive me crazy" Steve uttered, " you really do".

He took my hand and walked to the lift telling him to be a gentleman. We entered the elevator, a number of passengers already occupying it, we found space with him standing behind me, feeling his raging hard on rubbing against my bum. He nipped the back of my silky neck, it didn't help me to stay calm. I promised myself not to have any kind of sex that day. Steve nipped again which weakened me. We arrived on the main floor and headed to the restaurant to the right of us.

We were seated in a somewhat private area with a tablecloth covered table. While studying the menu one of Steve's wandering hands found itself between my legs. "Be a gentleman, please Steve" I pleaded. He just smiled as I felt his hand almost near my pussy.

"May I take your order" we heard the young waitress ask. She was in a short uniform showing cleavage and beneath in panty hose. She left with our order when AAAAAAHHHH came softly from my lips as Steve reached his goal, my throbbing cunt, entering two fingers in the wet hole of joy.

NO, NO STOP DAMMED STOP, PLEASE STEVE PLEASE. The waitress had returned with coffee and juice just smiling at us when she asked if we were OK. She probably saw my erect nipples poking at the dress or Steve with a sweaty face. Steve nodded that everything was fine. She left and Steve finger fucked me, fucking a pantiles slut as he let me know. I orgasmed, feeling so horny because it occurred in public.

Our breakfast was served. I had to compose myself as Steve rubbed his pants covered cock. I would not look at his lap.

"I know you want it, don't deny yourself of my cock". He pulled my free hand towards his hard dick and rubbed it back and forth, forming pre cum spots on his pants. Only seconds later WOW he couldn't hold back and shot a load into his slacks.

After our recoupment a beautiful woman came towards our table.