Tries to fool them all

Vyki watches Molly walk away counting in her mind. The idea of just running to the door as fast as he can appeals to her, but knowing she’d likely trip and fall along the way and let everyone see her sprawled on the ground as everyone looks at the commotion fills her with dread. Hanging her head and walking swiftly seems like a good idea, but in this dress, it would show them all something is wrong, and they would be scanning for more details.

No, she knew as much as people would still see something, her best bet was to pretend like nothing is wrong. Which meant she had to do her normal, sexy gait with her skirt swinging wide and her heels clicking on the hard floor.

If Vyki had been paying attention to herself as she was counting, she probably would have noticed the jump in speed of her Vadget or the quickening of her pulse. As it was, the fog seemed to grow in her mind as her vision focused on her sole goal to get out of the restaurant without further issue.

Putting the lip gloss in her purse, she popped open the compact mirror to look at the girl in the mirror. She told the girl in the mirror, ‘you are going to do this. You are beautiful, you are wonderful, you are sexy, and you are powerful. You are going to keep that bright beautiful smile, hold your head up high, and prove to the world that you are amazing, slut.’ Breathing deeply and staring into her bright blue eyes, she smiled, and closed the compact putting it back in the purse.

Standing up, she brushed down her dress, took one more deep breath and began her walk to the exit. Focusing on her training, keeping one foot crossing in front of the other, shifting her empty hips, holding out her wrists, letting her skirt sway against her, keeping her smile; she knew she had this.

Stepping across the threshold from their secluded little room, Vyki could feel a change in the atmosphere, especially an increase in the ambient value. She was almost disappointed not to hear the click of her heels, but the carpet continued to mute her steps. Regardless, she kept her eyes at the door and continued to smile with her joyful façade, escape merely moments away.

If she had bothered to look around her or glance down at the tables as she passed, Vyki would have come to the realization several of those stopped their conversation and meals to watch her pass. She might have even been mortified to realize every one of them was granted full view of her bare faux pussy as they approached and the whole table was granted easy confirmation of her naked ass and faux lips as she walked past them. With her super short skirt blowing easily with each step, her above average height amplified by her high heels, and their dropped height of the booths gave everyone she passed easy vantage of her lower region.

As she reached the door and her heels clicked onto the hard floor, the waiting hostess looked up from her fiddling and rushed to grab the door for the happy lady. “Thank you very much for coming in; we hope you’ll be back for more soon,” she responds with a joyful tone and a happy grin. However, her lips quickly formed a shocking ‘o’ as a couple steps from the door, nature’s own perversion of the wind blew her dress up clearly showing most of her corset and the entirety of her cheeks before Vyki could frantically grab her dress and pull the hem down.

The hostess view was quickly obstructed as one of the waiters slid by in front of her. “I got this,” Richard said as he motioned for her to go inside as he pushed the door closed behind her.

Walking up behind the now nearly frantic Vyki frozen from the vibration coursing up through her body, he wrapped his arm behind her back and pulled her into a deep kiss. Feeling her mouth open in a moan, he thrust his tongue into her mouth. Feeling her weight shift down right before her arms went around his neck, he brought his other arm around to lift her up landing square on her barely covered ass. Taking a moment to break the kiss, he pulled back long enough to say, “you are truly amazing.” Before continuing the kiss only to feel her moan again and pull him in tighter.

As Vyki stepped out of the restaurant, she took two steps towards the safety of their car only to have a gust of wind come by and raise her dress above her waist. At the same time, she tried to fight it down, she felt a quick increase in the vibrations. Finally getting the hem all the way down, she stared daggers at the grinning Molly in the front seat giggling at her predicament.

Only then, she was swept up in a strong arm as lips pressed against her tingling pillows as pattern from below quickly began playing with her imprisoned tool again as she couldn’t even consider stopping the moan. The vibrations continued to ebb, flow, and move as her knees nearly buckled under her and she threw her hands up around the person in front of her to keep from falling.

She could feel another arm grasp her ass as the patterns intensified further. The kiss broke momentarily, and she panted to catch her breath. She knew he said something, but her overwhelmed mind couldn’t process it before he resumed kissing her. She felt things get even more intense and she pulled him closer as she felt like she was about to erupt into orgasm again and was going to fall into a puddle on the ground. However, he broke the kiss just before then and the vibrations ramped down.

Richard could see the girl was still overwhelmed by his actions, but she seemed really aroused by it all. “I’m sorry, I don’t know I ever got your name.” He suddenly realized.

“Vyki,” she responded able to grasp that answer in her delirious mind.

“Vyki? Awesome,” Richard said, “hey, do you think I could put my number in your phone so we could hook up later?”

Vyki’s mind seemed to be grasping for answers, but was able to blurt out, “phone dead.”

“Oh,” Richard feared she was trying to turn him down, but pulled out his phone and pulled up a new contact and handed it to her. “Here, put in your number and I’ll text, and you can reply when you get it charged up.”

Vyki wasn’t sure but could at least remember her number and proud of that tangible achievement she typed in the screen not noticing a strap of her dress falling down even as he held her up as the **** in her groin kept her on edge.

“Excellent.” He said typing in ‘Vyki slut’ to the name. “Mind if I get a pic to store with it?” the man hastily asked as he held the phone up from them and he pulled her in closer. The man noticed her breast pop free in the selfie view of his phone, but she didn’t seem to mind, so he wasn’t about to say anything. So just said “smile,” to try to remove the delirious look from her face. Seeing her lips curl up, he quickly took the shot.

Standing the lady up to make sure she was stable enough to stand on his own, the man typed out a text to her number and attached the photo. “There you should be able to get that when your phone is working,” the man said darting between her almost vacant eyes and exposed tit.

“K,” was all Vyki could muster as she felt a moan building inside her while she looked off in the distance just waiting for this man to finish talking so she could politely get to her car.

“Well, I need to get back to work. I’ll talk to you soon... Vyki,” the man finished with a sweet peck on her cheek.

Vyki turned delirious barely able to focus on her balance in the heels and shuffled her way to their car. Opening the door, she barely managed to keep from falling completely but still landed with a prominent thud in the passenger seat before swinging her feet around and closing the door. Letting loose the guttural moan now in the safety of their car as the vibrations continued to play and tease her.