III.

The candle light reflects from the delicate crystal glasses. The silver cuttlery glistens on the heavy linnen table cloth. Some ambient soft music is wavering through the room, mingling with all the voices murmuring at the various tables.

He sets his eyes on her again – not being able to look away for a longer period of time. Her long, dark hair is draped up in a soft bun, an ancient silver clasp holding it in place. The spiral design matches with her earrings. She’s not wearing much jewlery – yet the few pieces she shows are underlining her personality. Strong, straight and clearly designed. Nothing cheap and too fashy. The black dress has a plain, rectangular neckline.

„You’re doing it again, David!“
„Huh?“
„Staring at me like THAT!“
„I could tell you that’s because you are so fascinating – but let’s not exaggerate. I’m just taking revenge for all the juicy looks I have to endure on a daily basis for years now.“

For a second she can’t find words. So this means war, ay?

„Your loup de mer must be terrible that you’re able to blurt out such foul notions!“
„Actually it’s very delicious – like you, my sweet.“

The waiter passes their table again and fills up their glasses. The Merlot glistens ruby red in her hand. He sips from his water.
After a while eating on silently she senses a foot making it’s way between her calves. What the fuck?! She can clearly feel five toes against her stockings. With a slight pressure he parts her legs a little more and moves further up. No change in his expression. He calmly keeps on eating his fish.
A little hot wave flashes over her face – yet hidden by her foundation. She moves a little on her chair.
His foot moves on, reaching the ends of her inner thighs. God, the wetness already starts pooling from her core! She doesn’t want to show him any sign of arousal, but she can’t help it. Her body speaks on it’s own already.

His face comes nearer, whispering into her ear.

„Already soaking wet, we are? Hush, go to the restroom and get rid of them damn panties!“
Her jaw drops at his cheekiness. But now they started playing – she has to go on and gets up hastily from her chair.

Looking into the mirror in the ladies room she shakes her head in disbelief again.

„You can’t be serious, Deb! No way he’s going to win that easily!“

Then she hides her little black thong in her purse and makes it back to their table. David awaits her with a smug grin.

After a few moments she feels his toes on her skin again. Well, lets see how far it will be with his restraint. She deliberately opens her legs more and moves a bit more forward on her seat, giving him better access.
He sharply breathes in when his big toe touches her clit. The sensation let’s her gasp slightly, too. Then he starts slowly circling around her most sensitive spot. Tiny electric impulses rush through her system – a pleasant tingling in her groin. The toe slips further down and finds her slick folds, parting them. Now he seems to get more nervous – coughing and taking a quick sip from his water. His eyes turn darker and she can see kinda fire glowing in them. Oh, danger is so close!

He starts pushing into her, trying to enter her with his big toe as deep as possible. She has to bite into her hand not to let out a too obvious moan. Looking around she’s afraid some guests might recognize what naughty game they were playing there straight under their eyes – but all seem to be busy with themselves.

„David, please!“, she hisses – a little short of breath.
He silently forms the words with his lips.
„I won’t stop until you come.“

And so the heavenly torture goes on. She never experienced this before. Well, finger fucks in the movies, in the dark – nothing compared to this! And he well seems to know how close she is. Just teasing long enough to kick her over the edge. Devil!

The contractions hit her without real warning. Her hands clench into the table cloth and she closes her eyes, trying to calm her breathing – yet the panting is audible and visible. Her face changes colour.

„Too hot in here, baby? You look suddenly red. Shall we get some fresh air?“
„You are pure evil!“, she wheezes. Then she leans back in her chair, reaching for her glass. He takes his napkin and reaches under the table, cleaning his foot.

„Too bad I can’t lick it here in public. I so much want to taste you!“
Slipping back into his sock and boot he smiles at her.
„But we will sort that out later.“
„You wish for!“
He chuckles.
„Come on – don’t be like that, Deborah. You want it as well. Why all the fuzz?“

He waves for the waiter and orders the bill. When he fetches his credit card, she presents her wallet, too.

„I’ll pay my share.“
„Nonsense!“
„No, I want to!“

He smirks and moves over the plate with the paper slip. Her eyes grow big and she swallows.
„Hell!“
„So that’s fixed. I’ll pay. I thought I made it clear you were invited.“

On the way out she feels his hand through the cloth of her coat – squeezing her bum. The guy from the valet parking gets David’s car. She hesitates – her eyes searching for some Taxi signs. This does not go unnoticed by him.

„Hey, nothing’s going to happen that you don’t want to – I promise. And if you really want me to drive you back to your hotel – so be it.“

She feels that she blushes again. He holds her the door and she takes her seat. Then he walks around and places himself behind the stearing wheel. The motor howls and then he turns and takes the next lane. Lights of other vehicles, traffic lights, housing areas – are passing by the windows. He pops in a CD. Billie Holliday. At the next red lights he takes her left hand and places it in his crotch.

„Argh, David! I was waiting for your next macho action – and there it is!“ Even though the feel of his hardness turns her on she’s angry.
He lets her hand go and fixes his view onto the traffic again. A little while later she wonders why they didn’t already reach the Hostel again. He seemed to have recognized that.

„A little detour. Wait and see.“

She swallows her next complaint and grabs her purse tighter. Then he turns into another street that leads them to the banks of the river. She’s has to admit – the view from here over the skyline is fantastic. He stops the engine. They stare outside for some more minutes, not saying anything.

„It’s a beautiful sight.“
„Yeah, that’s true.“
He turns a little towards her.

„Deborah?“
„Hmh?“
„I want you - now!“

Before she could move or say anything he fixes her arms and closes her lips with his mouth.

„Let go! Fuck!“
„No! You want me as well – I can smell it.“
His right hand slips under her dress.
„And I can feel it!“
He licks his glistening fingers now.
„Please, just some mindblowing sex – no conditions!“
With the push of a button her seat starts to move down backwards.

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