Tom has his hand in her jeans

“He has somehow got his hand inside her jeans” Lucy whispers, not because she doesn’t want anyone to know as everyone can clearly see what she is looking at, but rather she clearly doesn’t want to disturb the happy couple. “And from my angle, it isn’t to caress her bikini line” she adds.

You cant resist any longer and slowly you slide yourself back around on your seat until you can see the couple making out next to you. You let your eyes glance downwards, and as Lucy described, you can see under the edge of the table that Tom’s hand is indeed down the front of Karen’s jeans, the top button of them somehow undone since he started, and from the distortion his hand is making inside them, it is pretty obvious that his fingers are already well inside her panties.

You, and everyone around the table, are quiet as you watch the display. Karen and Tom are kissing with wild abandonment, lips crushed against lips, Karen’s arms wrapped around his neck, whilst he has one arm around her back and the other snaked into her jeans.

You let your attention focus on her jeans, and inside them you see the outline of fingers push deeper. Karen shifts slightly and spreads her thighs wider, and as she does her little jolt makes it clear at least one finger has hit home. His hand goes still except for a small movement right between her thighs where his finger is, and it begins a regular motion. As it does you watch as Karen’s ass starts to rise and fall on the bench.

“Maybe we should throw some cold water over them” a male voice suggests behind you making you jump in shock at the interruption, and without turning to see, you know its Andy the barman.