Hand it over.

You reach it to her, but her shaking hand is too much. It drops from her grip and rolls under the the chairs and disappears.

She frantically gets on her hands and knees and begins to look around for it. With one hand, she clutches her womanhood. You hear her moaning and panting heavily under her breath as she bends down. You imagine it's difficult for her to focus--to see. She's losing her control and it reminds you a bit of your current condition.

Its definitely not easy to maintain your composure while watching this cute girl near her orgasm in public.

It's too much for her. She finally finds it, but she looks directly to you with wide eyes. She collapses to her knees by her table and clutches her pussy--head swinging back--and she lets out an embarrassingly loud squeaking moan. She bites her lip and cums.

"Aah... Aaah~! I'm c--Noo," she whimpers. "N-No! I'm c-cu--..." She pants and fumbles the orb around in her shivering hands.

Her eyes look unfocused and you look over to see a damp spot on her seat. Finally she does it.

Click.

The orb dims and her panting eventually stops. The waiter walks over to see her on the ground, and he raises his eyebrows.

"Are you all right, ma'am? Is the food good?"

"G-Good... Yes. Sorry," she whispers as she sits back into her booth.

When it's just you two alone again, she looks towards you, humiliated.

"Hey," you finally say to break the silence. "Eat over here."

"I'm--..."

"I know. Come over here."

"Everybody heard."

"We can just say we were laughing and being too loud. Come on."

She sinks her head between her shoulders. But she lifts her bowl and glass and moves over to your booth opposite of you. Never making eye contact, she starts to sip her soup. Her face is still mostly crimson and for good reason. She just had an orgasm in the middle of this public place.

"So, what was that thing?" you ask quietly.

"I don't want to talk about it..."

"You brought that here on purpose."

She nods.

"Naughty," you mutter and snicker.

"N-No... Please don't tell anyone. I just get excited by things like that."

"Things like what?"

"Things in public..."

Yasmine the adorable librarian girl is an exhibitionist secretly. You didn't expect that.

She adds, "Thanks for being cool about this."

"You're lucky nobody else is near us. They would have had quite the show. You should be more careful."

"I know," she says shyly.

You both finish your meals. It was actually pretty delicious. When the waiter comes, both of you pay. Now you just sit there awkwardly, as neither of you really know what else to say about that previous event. So you have a bit more idle chitchat before departing.

"Goodbye, Yasmine."

"So, you won't tell anyone, right?" she says with a faint smile.

"No. I promise."

She steps slowly up to you and gives you a soft embrace.

"Goodbye, John."

"Goodbye now. Be safe."

You go your separate ways. It's time to go home.