She beamed, as if she lived for the praise of others. But it was unlike any meal in recent memory - the chef seemed determined to seduce me during the...course of the meal. She moaned in the seat next to me, her hands caressing her own chest. Her french maid outfit didn't have any visible buttons, yet somehow it seemed to part in the middle to allow me glimpses of cleavage and - I could swear her boobs where bigger - great bulging slopes that could easily contain a canteen's worth of liquid. A minute later he was back with his pump and a tube of lube."gonna show you how to use it so You dont hurt yourself ok?" he asked "sure "i said my cock throbbing at the thought of seeing him pump his cock for me.without even waiting for my answer his pants were down and he was rubbing some lube into his cock. he slowly slid his growing member into the tube and began to punp slowly. "gotta take it easy especially first time" he said."here i'll show you"as he moved towards me with his pump still. Their lust arcs between them, visible in their gaze, as he reaches down to cup her face in his palm. She closes her eyes, her cheeks flushing with different emotions, as he eases her to her feet once more. When she opens them again, now standing, his finger brushes the skin of her chest, causing a shudder to quake her body. She looks down. Her silver necklace, hanging above her cleavage, lies draped over his finger, examined closely. He smiles, replacing it gently on her chest. His finger. ”Surprised by the cool response, he slumped down and then said, “I’m looking forward to Friday. I hope it’s still on.”His dejected look surprised her. She said, “I thought you were going to call last night.”“I worked late last night. We had an auction and I was there until ten. I didn’t want to wake you,” replied Ed. He had put her number on the dining room table to call her tonight.Kelly seemed to bloom like a flower exposed to the sun for the first time. She said, “Oh, I’m sorry. I had.