Under the Table Surprise by M.L. Patricks

Under the Table Surprise
    M.L. Patricks
     
    Published by M.L. Patricks at Smashwords
    Copyright 2013 M.L. Patricks

    Warning: This story is for mature audiences
only; 18 years of age or older. It contains adult language, and
strong sexual content. 
    Author's note: All characters depicted in
this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.
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2013. Used under license from Shutterstock.com
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Under the Table Surprise
    My girlfriend Jessica and I were driving to
an Italian restaurant for our second date. It was the first time
that either of us had been to Marcello's, and we were both had high
expectations from what we had heard about it from both of our
friends. I expected to have a relatively tame evening compared to
our wild trip to the beach the weekend before, when Jessica and I
inadvertently put on a sex show for another couple. It would be
nice to have a relaxing dinner and get to know each other better
over some good food and wine. My girlfriend Jessica is about 5'2",
with shoulder length, curly blonde hair. She is fit and toned, and
has nice curves. Her breasts are large for her small frame, and her
ass is perfectly round and squishy. For our date, she was wore a
short, strapless, solid color black cocktail dress and black heels.
She doesn't wear bras, because her breasts are naturally perky, and
they do a fine job of holding her dresses in place.
    "We're almost there." I said.
    "I'm so excited!" She replied giddily. Her hands were
balled up into fists and she was holding them up like a fighter,
shaking her forearms. "I have a surprise for you...."
    I tried to guess what it could be. This was only our
second date, and if our sex romp on the beach was a normal date for
her, I couldn't imagine what a 'surprise' could be. Maybe she
wasn't wearing panties? I slowly reached over and caressed her bare
thigh with my fingertips, stroking my fingers up and down her
thighs. She spread her legs a little bit to invite me in. I took
the hint, and gently ran my fingers up her dress, and I could feel
the warmth of her pussy. She wasn't wearing any panties! "Oh. I
see" I said with a smile. I gently tickled her pussy lips with my
fingertips, and she squirmed a little bit in her seat and
giggled.
    "Do you like?" Jessica asked.
    "Very much," I replied. "Is that the surprise?" I
asked.
    "Maybe." She answered, as she reached over and rubbed
my penis through my pants. I didn't wear any underwear that night,
because I wanted my penis to be easily accessible for Jessica, just
in case she got over excited and had to have it.
    We arrived at the restaurant and found a great
parking spot by the front door. I didn't want to embarrass myself
by walking in the restaurant with a huge erection, so I did my best
to think it away. But, when Jessica walked in the front door of
Marcello's in front of me, my efforts were hopeless. Watching her
ass shake with every step she took in her heels assured that my
erection wasn't going to go away anytime soon.
    When we arrived in the entryway, the hostess station
was empty. I had made a reservation a few days before our date, and
I was hoping that everything was still in order, but the absence of
a hostess made me question the professionalism of the restaurant
staff. I could hear two girls talking around the corner.
    "I don't miss him at all." One girl said.
    "Not at all? Why not? You guys were together for
like..." The other girl answered.
    "Well, I do miss one thing"
    "What?"
    "Just sucking his cock all the time. When we were
together, I guess I just got used to having it around whenever I
wanted it...."
    "That's not hard to find. Literally, any man can give
you that..."
    "Yea, that's true I guess. But, his cock was so
beautiful. It tasted so good having his manhood in my mouth, and
when he lost it and exploded his cum in my mouth...Mmmmm..."
    Jessica and I listened for a few more moments,
smiling at