The Lady

The waiter's cock was impressive, but I didn't move towards it. I first turned back to Linda and pressed my mouth against hers, linked tongues, and gave myself to this deeply sexy kiss. We pressed our bodies against each other. She had her hand inside my shirt, and I was turned on from tip of my tongue to the tip of my toes, and every other tip of me in between.

"Turn around," Linda commanded me. I did, and leaned back into her. Her hands ran up and down my body, slipping in and of my clothes, probing with her fingers where my clothes were tight, caressing me with her palms where my clothes granted better access.

I watched the waiter watching us. His cock grew to an impressive size as he stroked it. I stared in his eyes and drifted in my body as Linda whispered in my ear and nibbled at my neck.