Especially if it will make you wet.Especially if it will make you wet. You know how much I like for you to be wet already when I touch you", Charlie replied, grinning. "Oh, it will make me wet, Master...I'm wet already just from you showing off my legs to him." "Good. Pull your dress up so he can see your garters when he comes back to our table. Do anything you think will make him hard", Charlie instructed. Pauline slid her dress up her thighs, uncrossing them as she did so. When she had stopped letting the material rise her stocking tops and her garters were plainly evident. A man seated to her right was also very much aware of what she was doing and was trying his best to watch without his wife noticing. When I returned to their table to serve their coffee I was greeted with a marvelous view of Pauline's very pretty legs. The knowledge that my having taken the napkins away was not only accepted but had resulted in an even better view of the adorable little slut made my cock throb within my pants. I knew she could see it pressing against the front of my pants, at least I felt as if she could, and her eyes were certainly glued to my crotch as I poured the coffee. "Do you think its hot in here?", I asked innocently. "Seems to me its getting a bit warm...I'm going to have the manager check the thermostat." "Yessss...its definitely getting quite warm", Pauline said, smiling, as I walked away. She slid the dress up even higher, much to the delight of the man at the other table. At least six inches of her bare thighs were now exposed and the straps of her garter belt were visible on both sides as well as on the tops of her legs. She parted them slightly, having to conciously fight the urge to reach between them and rub her clit. "The man at the table to your right is watching too, Pauline", Charlie whispered to her. "He wants to fuck you too. I want to fuck you, the waiter wants to fuck you and now that man wants to fuck you. You're making dicks hard all over the restuarant. |