The main course

Before we could go any further, we were interrupted by the return of Monica and another waitress. I was ripped out of the mesmerizing dream as Lily left my embrace and returned to her side of the table.

She put our plates on the table "The chicken with side salad."

The second waitress who was dressed in similar style as Monica bent over at the waist to place down our drinks. I couldn't help but look down her top as it was pulled open by gravity and just managed to catch a glimpse of nipple. Just before standing back up, she winked at me. These girls were killers, but luckily I now had my deal with Monica.

The other waitress left the booth and Monica brought my attention back to the present. "Please enjoy your meals. If there is anything else you need please ask, in the meantime I'll get back to it."

"Please do, wouldn't want him to get out of the mood."

Monica crawled back under the table and started working on my pants. It wasn't any less nerve-racking than the first time, but at least I was expecting it now. And while the pressure of not cumming was lowered, I couldn't help but wonder what else Monica could have in store for me.