A friendly front

Molly giggled as Paul stuttered step as she triggered the controls to reward his use of the title ‘Miss’, but he did have a point; with the tables turned she should make the decision. “Fine, let's just start with a friendly face forward first,” then in a hushed tone as she gripped onto his arm holding his skirt down, “we can just be in the closet lesbian lovers.” Giggling at the thought.

Vyki couldn’t help but giggle along with her glad she’s at least enjoying this.

Getting to the front door, Vyki almost let go of her dress to habitual reach to open the door for them, but a cute hostess swung the door open from inside and welcome them in. “Will it just be the two of you?”

“Yes, just the two of us,” Molly jumped in to fill her leadership role kind of relishing it. Then on a spur of the moment, she leaned into the hostess stand, “do you have somewhere a bit more... secluded you can sit us at. I just have some things I have to discuss with my... friend,” slipping the cute girl a $20.

This at least explained to the girl why one lady was dressed like she was on a date, and so risqué. And considering the light Sunday afternoon crowd, she would rather not have to deal with uptight Bible thumpers complaining about the romantic ladies. She found herself judging that she thought the lady in the short dress was trying to hard to keep a lady not in her league, but maybe she was just the lipstick to the blonde’s butch. Eh, she didn’t care; she’ll just have Richard run over to the closed section to help them. She’d have done it for free, but the $20 was a nice bonus that made her feel like a fancy maitre d'.

Grabbing a couple menus, the hostess said, “if you’ll follow me, ladies.”

Molly immediately followed behind the hostess while Vyki followed behind. Walking between the tables, Vyki felt like a thousand eyes were boring holes in her. She tried to avoid eye contact and just focused on the back of Molly’s neck.

However, more than one patron glanced up from their meal as the dress went flying side to side, Vyki’s hips swinging wide with practiced gait as her heels landed muffled on the carpeted floor. Several whispers followed behind them and one particular full table had a young man swearing he say words on her miniscule panties. More than a dozen eyes that followed her walking away could testify to the thong style of her underwear.

Stopping at the circular booth in the empty room, the hostess turned to the couple and said, “will this do, ma’am?”

“Perfect!” Molly had thought the idea of playing with the vibrator among tables would be fun, but the secluded nature would remove any excuse Paul had to not discuss his last 24 hours. Sitting down she plopped her purse down the side and waited for Paul to sit down.

The hostess was able to catch the last half dozen steps and could see this lady really tried to go for the feminine side even if she wasn’t a stick figure or a model, she could tone it down and probably get someone who didn’t treat her so aluff. Judging from the male heads turned this way, she could probably tag a few of them if she wanted to play the cougar. ‘Not your circus,’ she reminded herself as she put the menus down. “Richard will be your server and thank you for joining us today!”

“Thank you,” said Molly as she picked up her menu and the hostess walked off.

“Guess you didn’t mind her calling you ‘ma’am’,” Vyki quiped before yelping from the zap Molly sent her way.

“She’s half my age and was being polite, but I better not hear the word cross lips unless you’re talking to a grandma,” Molly instructed as she looked over the menu.

“K,” Vyki responded and nearly quivered from the jolt she received.

Molly looked at him with her sharpest of glares, “no ‘K’ if I tell you to do something. It better be a full ‘Yes’ am I clear?”

“Yes,” Vyki responded warely that the power was going to Molly’s head.

“Yes, what?” Molly continued.

‘Yup, definitely going to her head.” “Yes, Molly.” only to get another firm <zaap>

“No, only use my name when we’re around others. If we’re alone or secluded like this, its ‘Miss’ or ‘Mistress’.”

“Yes, Miss,” Vyki said through gritted teeth only to let out the moan she wasn’t expecting from the vibrations.

“Better, but it better be more respectful in the future. Now, I am starving, let me figure what’s for lunch.”

The waiter came by shortly after that, “hello, ladies! I’m Richard; welcome to our lovely little corner. Can I get you a drink or appetizer, maybe a light cocktail.”

Vyki’s eyes went wide as soon as the man stepped up to the table and she felt the Vadget running up and down. Luckily nowhere near full power but there was no ignoring it.

“Oh, we’ll just have a couple of teas and we’ll start with artichoke dip.”

“Very good,” the waiter said. He turned to the other lady but she seemed pre-occupied with something on the menu. Without her looking up, he took full advantage to exam her ample free cleavage as he asked, “if you have any questions or need anything, please don’t hesitate to ask.”

“Thank you, Richard,” Molly replied, “just give us a few minutes to peruse it.”

Submitting to the leader of the duo, the waiter responded, “absolutely, ma’am. I’ll get that dip order in and bring those teas over.”

As the man walked away, Vyki finally breathed as the **** below her finished, “damn. What the hell?” <ZAAAP> “yaow!!” Vyki yelped. Scheming how she was going to get back at Molly she said as he played along, “fine. What the hell, Miss?” <zap>

“Take a beat and try without the attitude,” Molly said dismissively as she read the menu.

Vyki took a deep breath and just tried to remember she’d be putting Molly through this and so much more. Playing along, Vyki calmly asked, “Mistress, what was with the vibrations?” Vyki didn’t stop the moan before she bit her lip as she looked at Molly.

“See, isn’t it nice to call me ‘Mistress’?”

Vyki knew this was straight out of basic sub training but the reward system was more emphatic than most. However, seeing she was waiting for a response to question, Vyki continued her part, “yes, Mistress.” to get rewarded with another rush.

“See, its nice.” Molly said pausing a moment for Vyki to recover. “Now, by that question, were you asking about these vibrations,” Molly commented as she re-engaged the mid-range vibrations as the waiter walked up to drop off the teas.

“Need a few more minutes?” the waiter asked reading the table and seeing if they needed anything. The one lady seemed almost shy or flustered. While her perfume was intoxicating, he focused his question at the blonde to let her recover.

“Ya, I think she’s almost finished,” Molly answered chuckling at her own use of the pronoun.

“Very well. That dip should be out shortly, and I’ll come by and check on ya’ll in a moment.”

Vyki recovered panting again after the waiter left.

“That is just to encourage you to keep you in your sexy little mindset, hun,” Molly said mockingly repeating past statements Paul used on her. “No reason not to enjoy the pleasure of your body with a man around.”