And when she bent at the waist to pick up someone's dropped fork, Gregory's partial erection became full-blown. His mind became a kaleidoscope of the ...hings he wanted to do to her."Any dessert for you?" she asked when she picked up his plate. "Or would you like your check?"He had a quick flash of her licking meringue off of his dick. "My check, please."She laid the bill holder on the table next to him, gave him another of those impersonal smiles, and said, "I'll be right back to get that."It. .." I wink. Watching her face turn crimson in embarrassment is too much, and I laugh. "Why are you shy again? We've banged at least twenty times already. Is it because you love me? How hard is your heart thumping in your chest?"Selena gives an indignant hmph, irritated by me tormenting her, but then she picks up a cushion to hide behind. More interested in her behaviour, I barely pay attention to the film and continuously steal glances of her whilst I sip my drink. I've craved having this. "I hope you aren't angry at me. "I promise to make it up to you." She pulled untucked her pink blouse from her skirt, and started unbuttoning. Her bra was lacy purple, and matched the panties I had taken from her in the car. It clasped in the front, and she opened, revealing her perfect orbs. She smiled at me wickedly, then grasped my head and put it between her breasts, shaking them back and forth like some stripper in a seedy nightclub. My cock was not rock hard, and she continued to trail. I blushed a few shades of red, which I don't usually do. Why? You are wondering? Well during our conversation one day I had asked him how big his hand was, because I enjoy feeling my pussy filled with a cock or hand. We held hands and also ran our fingers over each others hands and arms. Where ever his fingers touched I felt like I had been touched with electricity. Finally he took my hand and pulled me to him and locked his lips to mine. My toes curled, after kissing for a bit I wanted to.