He then ordered me to 'take them off'. The temptation and excitement of further stimulation over-rode my slight hesitation at being in a public place....I'd just snapped my clutch bag shut after dropping my panties in when the waiter appeared with starters. I don't know how John managed to eat his as his fingers worked my slick pussy under the table the whole time. Circular massaging of my throbbing clit alternating with shallow dips inside brought me to the edge. My food went mostly untouched,. There wasn’t a bra either.“Satisfied?” She did a twirl, slowly.I took a sip of wine, put my glass down and poured one for her.“You must admit you were just a smidgen overdressed.”“Yes, but I wasn’t wet.”“We can still rectify that.”I offered my hand and she held it as we walked to the water’s edge - out of the corner of my eye I noted that both ponies had stopped eating and were watching us - she caught my glance and followed it then giggled again at the sight of them both looking. Knowing the. He was married and his wife did not know about his crossdressing. He was also too afraid to step out in public as Samantha. We continued chatting and drinking a few beers to settle the nerves. Finally I said that I was very tired after my early morning and long trip. To my relief he asked if I was ready to meet Samantha. I beamed "Yes" and he asked me to follow him to his room. Fortunately the lobby was empty and we made it to the elevator without anyone crossing our path or even getting into. Just follow my lead, okay?"Daniel finished giving instructions to a pair of guys in jeans and grungy flannel shirts, then turned to us. "Ah, there you are! C'mon, guys, time is money. Carla, our boy here should come with a safety warning attached to his dick - you won't have any trouble taking it, will you?"Carla quirked an eyebrow. "What do you think?" Good girl!" Daniel chuckled, and steered us toward the bed. "Well, we've finished the set-up, cameras and sound are ready to go, so let's make.