Tom's wish pushes Sarah to riskier behavior

Tom arrived at the restaurant at 7pm sharp. Of course his parents were already there. They were always early to any event. They were seated at a circular table with booth seating and a sliding door for privacy. His dad was using a cell phone as a flashlight, unable to read the menu in the restaurant's dim lighting.

"Hey Mom, hey Dad," he said in greeting as he slid in the seat to join his Dad. "Tom, it's lovely to see you. It's been a few weeks!" his mother responded in a happy (but slightly critical) tone.

"Sorry Mom, I've just been real busy with work," he explained.

His Dad looked up from his struggles with the menu. "Good to see you son," he said simply.

They all chatted for a few minutes while they waited for Jonathan and Sarah. Tom was used to Jonathan's habitual lateness from his old life. And from what his mother said, it was much worse since Jon married Sarah.

They finally showed after another 30 minutes or so. Knowing your mother's tastes, Sarah had restrained her wilder impulses. She was dressed almost conservatively by her standards, wearing a mid sleeved white dress that hung off one shoulder. It was VERY short however, emphasizing her incredible legs.

Jon paused to greet his parents. Sarah took advantage of the moment to move in front of him and glide into the booth. She scooted around to join Tom, her movement shifting her short dress up so that Tom could clearly see her lacy thong. "Hi Tom," she breathed once she got around beside him. She sat her purse on her other side, forcing Jon to leave a little more space when he sat down.

Tom greeted his brother and Sarah. The five of them talked while perusing the menu. Tom's eyes kept drifting down to look at Sarah's thighs, but the position of the table and tablecloth along with the dim lighting made it difficult to see more than a glimpse.

Jon got a bottle of wine for everyone to share and they ordered their meals. The restaurant was as much an 'experience' as a place to eat, with courses spaced out and the time needed for cooking in the fondue pots. Tom tried to carry on casual conversation but he became more and more distracted by the presence of Sarah next to him. She seemed to slip closer to him throughout the first part of the meal, the smell of her perfume hitting him more than that of the fondue.

She reached across him several times to use the further fondue pot, each time finding some way to press her breasts against him or brush her hair against his face. About the fifth time he felt her hand rest on his crotch. By that point his penis was straining against his pants. She gave a playful squeeze and whispered "I'm glad you're so happy to see me."

Sarah gave him a brief break by leaving for the restroom, making Jon slide out for her when she left and returned. After she sat, Tom felt her cross one of her legs over his. He reached down to shift it off, worrying that his dad or brother would sense her antics. When he touched her bare leg Sarah grabbed his hand and slid it up her thigh under her dress. The warmth and feel of her skin on his hand immediately aroused him again. He glanced at her face, giving her a "stop it" look. She answered with a subtle smile and pushed his hand up further. He felt the smoothness of her shaved pussy. His eyes widened in the realization the she'd taken off her underwear. "Pleasure me!" she mouthed silently, squirming to try to **** his fingers into her.