" "I know, Master", Pauline whispered back hotly." "I know, Master", Pauline whispered back hotly. "My pussy is getting so wet too and I wish so much I could touch myself there." "Perhaps you should touch yourself there when the waiter comes back, Pauline. I bet he'd like to see you with your hand between your legs." "Oh, but Master!....that would be soooo obvious. He'd think of me as a hot little slut who gets so hot that she can't help but finger herself wherever she is!" "Yes he would, Pauline. Do it", Charlie replied evenly. I served their food, managing somehow to get it on the table and still watch Pauline as she slid her long fingers up the inside of her right leg toward her pantied crotch. Her arm took the dress along as it slid ever higher and before I was done serving she had slid her fingers inside the edge of her panties and was rubbing her crotch hotly, her head lowered and her eyes glued to the plate in front of her. Her legs opened even more widely as she rubbed herself openly in front of me. I stood there transfixed by what was happening in front of me. Somehow I managed to stammer, "I hope you will enjoy your breakfast. And sir...I must compliment you on your taste in women. If I can be of any further help to you, please let me know." "I think we have everything we need at the moment", Charlie responded. "We may have need of your services again before we leave, however. Please check back with us in a bit. Pauline's needs have a way of growing at times as you may have noticed." Pauline was now running two fingers in and out of her cunt as we talked. Her eyes closed and her head no longer bowed, her fingers occasionally made a noisy slurping sound as she fingered her very wet pussy. "Yes, I couldn't help but notice her "needs", as you put it and please feel free to call on me if I can be of any help whatsover in helping you enjoy your time here further. I get off work in just about an hour now", I replied, still staring at the pretty woman fingering herself so hotly. |