Order coffee, obviously…

“Really?” she asks, looking at you pleadingly, “… I’ll suck you off when we get to your place?” she suggestively continues in a sultry voice, as she bites her lower lip and reach for your crotch.

Forcing yourself to intercept her hand you open the door, “A quick stop here… and I’ll let you!” you say as you get out of her car, the chance for more public action with Scarlett too good to pass, even if your cock was getting painfully hard after first teasing her at the store, the drive here and now her offering herself to you.

With an annoyed whimper she follows you and, grinning, you open the door to the diner, waiting for her to catch up and follow her inside. At the counter sits a guy talking to the waitress behind it, both of whom stops their conversation and turns to look at the you as the door opens but they quickly resumes, ending the awkward silence that you were faced with. Turning to the right (the counter is at one end going round the wall with booths on the other side along the front) you guide Scarlett towards one of the more secluded booths. Glancing around as you go you see that there is only one other costumer in the joint, an old guy sipping a coffee at a table near the entrance, half asleep he doesn’t seem to notice you as walk past him.

“Come on, why are we here?” she complains, pouting, as you guide her into the booth.

“Just getting a cup of coffee after work…” you smile as you sit next to her, your hand finding her knee and rubbing up her jean-clad leg immediately.

“Let’s just go to your place…” she coo, leaning into you and whispers in your ears, “I’ll let you do ANY-THING!”, her voice so incredible husky and sexy that you have to will yourself to remain seated and not throw her over your shoulder and carry her back to the car.

“In a little bit…” you reply and can’t help grinning at the sound of annoyance she makes, “… anyway what’s keeping us from having a good time here?” you whisper before burying your face in her neck, you hand pushing between her legs now, rubbing her through the jeans.

“Oh…” she moan, squirming in the seat, “God, you… please, not like this… not here!” she whimpers, struggling to keep her voice down and as you lean away from her, grinning as you see the fire in her eyes and her legs spreading a little, she grabs your head and pulls you into a kiss.

“Uh-hmm!” you’re interrupted, “What can I get you two?”

You turn and see the waitress, mid-forties and looking like she’d lived a hard life so far, is standing before you, a sly smile on her face which you return as Scarlett sinks into the seat and turns her head away, mumbling a small “Oh god” as her face turns red.

“Yes!” you blurt, “Two coffees, thank you very much.”

“Alright love,” the waitress reply and adds “… and please not go further than second base while here” with a smile before heading back to the counter.

As you watch her walk away you catch a glimpse of the old guy now staring your way, grinning and nodding at you before returning to his cup of coffee.

“Please this is too stupid,” your attention is brought back to Scarlett, “… I’ll risk getting caught on camera or something if I fool around with you in public!” she whispers, looking flustered but also extremely excited.

Well, she does have a point you ponder… maybe you shouldn’t push your luck further tonight but just tease her, she’s already extremely horny… then again, you’ve got a willing Scarlett Johansson exploring her exhibitionist side…