Something off the menu.

I flick through the menu and start to narrow down my choices.

“What do you feel like?” I ask Min when I notice she isn’t interested in the menu.

“Oh, I already know what I’m having,” she tells me, her hand reaching in under the tablecloth and coming to rest on my crotch.

I laugh and try and knock her hand away, seeing that the waitress is coming back to take our orders. Just as she reaches the table I hear the unmistakable sound of a zipper being undone. Min picking the most awkward time to undo my fly and reach into my pants.

The waitress takes my order first, ignoring how I accidently kick the table leg when Min squeezes my awakening cock while giving my order. I ask for a bruschetta and woodfired pizza.

Min continues stroking me under the tables as she tells the waitress what she’ll be having, “I love a big sausage so I’ll have the chorizo and then the fettuccini, extra creamy.” Min fixes me a big grin as she emphasises the words sausage and creamy with her mischievous hand.

The waitress collects the menus from us and goes to leave just when Min asks her for directions for the bathroom. Shown the way, the girl leaves us and disappears into the kitchen to place the order.

“Good, she’s gone,” announces Min before sliding off her seat and ducking under the table cloth.

Min is resting between my knees as I whisper urgently down under the table, “What on earth are you doing?”

“Relax, she’ll think I’ve gone to the toilet,” Min calls back out before she starts to take my cock into her mouth.

“Oh God,” I exclaim, gripping the sides of the table as Min starts to slide her lips down my shaft. The table giving her just enough room to bob her head up and down as she blows me in the restaurant.

I try to look as casual as possible whilst receiving head under the table. Min is an extremely talented little cocksucker, able to switch from deep throating my cock to working the shaft as fast as possible whenever she feels like.

The mornings earlier sex sessions mean I’m able to last a good several minutes of having my cock sucked, swallowed and slobbered on. It however seems the fates are conspiring against me that I at least feel my orgasm coming just as the waitress returns to the table.

I lean forward in my seat just as I start to jettison my milky seed into Min mouth. I try with all my might not to make a noise, my hand going to my forehead, rubbing my temples. The waitress sees my expression and asks if I’m feeling ok.

“Good, so good,” tell her, not able to say anything else as I wave her away.

Min to her credit continues to take every shot of my cum into her mouth before swallowing the lot. Her lips not breaking their seal around my knob for even a second. As the last of my cum finishes oozing out, Min tucks me back into my pants and emerges from out under the table. A triumphant look on her face.

“Mmm delicious,” she says, seeing the food has arrived, without a hint of irony in her voice.