Here, here, for the love of god, here!

A not insignificant part wants to just shout, worked up by both her story and her feet, but even with how open this place seems to be where you consider that folks probably wouldn’t mind, you just about hold it together to opt for the more discreet approach.

“H-here...” you whisper with a moan.

“Here... what?” she agonisingly teases you, while continuing to slowly stroke.

“Here, please!” you squeak a little, getting more ****.

“Good boy.” She smiles, making a show to you of dropping something to the floor before making her way under the covered table...

With each second that passes, your nerves stand more and more on edge, anticipating her contact. Just as the tension starts to become unbearable and you’re about to check if she hasn’t managed to sneak away, your clothes are quickly pulled off, followed by her soft lips wrapping around your cock, as you’re struck by a wave of pleasure and relief.

The moment they do, you almost moan out loud, but you – just about – manage to cover your mouth, and play it off as a cough. That strategy gets more difficult as she starts to travel up and down your dick, so instead you opt for biting your knuckles, starting to pant as she really gets going. “Oh fuckkk~!”

“Excuse me sir, do you need any assistance?” you suddenly hear from behind you, and your head jerks right around to see an attractive raven-haired woman, looking at you with a welcoming smile.

“N-no!” you squeak out, even if your cock is basically screaming out “Oh god, yes!” under the table.

“Are you suuuure?” she asks quizzically, puffing her chest out until it sits right in front of your face, making things even harder in every sense of the word.

At an even higher pitch, you just about manage to speak. “Yup,verysurerealsure! J-just had some spicy food, that’s all!”, reaching for the water and gulping it down.

“Well, if you’re sure...” her face softens but still remains confused. “If you ever need any help, for absolutely anything... just let me know... the name’s Lydia.”

“Fucking hell, that was too close...” Speaking of too close, your cock is really starting to throb, almost ready to burst.

“Oh, you ready to pop for me~? Fire a big load from this hard cock straight down my throat~? Cum for me like a good boy~!” she leaves you hanging on the edge to tortuously tease you with this talk, before engulfing your entire cock in one go.

In this moment, it feels like you could bite your own arm off as you dig into it to stop yourself from screaming out in orgasmic bliss, as you fire rope after rope of your seed all the way down her throat.

“Fuuuuuuuck~” you mutter out as you finally start to relax. Some time later, she sneaks out from under the table and back to her seat.

She makes sure that you’re watching her as she takes a long, slow lick of her lips, before she opens them to say...“Oh, my name’s Rachel by the way, nice to meet ya!”

“H-hey Rachel...” you trail off, still largely in shock from everything that just happened. “I-I’m John.”

“Welllllll John..... that was fun.” Rachel grins, before continuing on. “I see a few ways to go from here..” she says, like she had this all planned out in her head somehow. “First... we go our separate ways... for now... and if we bump into each other, we can have more fun then. Orrr... you can get under this table and return the favour, which I would very much appreciate~” Your eyes widen at that option, particularly when she punctuates it with a sexy little growl. “Or finally... we can take ourselves somewhere a little more... private.”