Plans, huh?

"Plans, huh?" Ellen's mom said, her foot stroking up and down the length of your cock as it tented your shorts. "Well, Scott, I think i have a good idea of what the girls' 'plans' include. You need some food for the weekend, sweetie?" she asked with a wink.

"Oh, mother!" Ellen said with a deep blush. You lean back a little far in your seat and Amy looks over, seeing what's going on in your lap. Her eyes grow big for an instant and then she tries to look normal, turning her head to Ellen and her mom.

"Might not be a bad idea," Amy said with an impish grin.

"What?" Ellen said, not believing her roommate was siding with her mom.

"I'm just saying, Scotty here might need a little time away because of everything we have ahem planned," she said, giving one of the two girls, or maybe both, a wink. Ellen's mom winked back while Ellen just shrugged.

"Sure, whatever, we'll let those two get reacquainted," Ellen said, rolling her eyes. Ellen turned to look for the waitress and Amy took the advantage and with a very practiced hand opened your fly and whipped your cock out, straight into Eilene's stocking clad foot. She mouthed a silent "Thank you!" to Amy and resumed her ministrations, folding her nylon encased toes around your thickly veined meat.

"Where the hell is she?" Ellen said. She rose her hand flagged someone over to the table. A spicy little latina came over to the table, looking bored and hot at the same time in her little waitress uniform. Her eyes saw Eileen's work on your exposed dick and her eyes got wide. Ellen's face was burried in the menu, explaining what she wanted, and was distracted for the moment. Amy's hand went to the waitress's ass and mouthed "Shhhh."

With a good degree of concentration, she focused on Ellen and started scribbling the order.

"And for you, ma'am?" she said politely to Ellen's mom.

"I'll have a coffee," she said. "A load of cream, but hold the sugar," she said, her toes stroking your cock head under the table.

"I'll just have water," Amy said. "No, check that, a big glass of pineapple juice."

"And for you sir?"

"I'll just have some milk," you say, trying to act normal, but knowing full well you're close enough to cum all over the stockinged toes of Eileen.

Conversation remained small talk as Ellen and Eileen continued getting caught up. Amy's hand idly stroked your thigh, occassionally working with Eileen's foot on your engorged cock.

The waitress brought the food, obviously distracted by your thick pole being stroked in the open, almost spilling the drinks. Ellen wolfed her food down and wiped her mouth.

"Well, if you two are going to hang out for a bit," Ellen said, excusing herself. She got ready to stand up and the three of you rapidly adjusted your positions, you sliding forward, Eileen withdrawing her foot, and Amy pulling her hand up to the top of the table. "I'm going to go get some errands run."

"Well, I guess that just leaves the two us, hon," Eileen said as you, she and Amy watched Ellen's ass sway out of the diner.

"You mean the three of us, Eileen. I don't know if Ellen really wants to know what kind of 'catching up' you two are planning," Amy said. I thought for sure Eileen would be pissed, but a devilish grin of lust twisted her face.

"What do you have in mind, gorgeous?"