I sat in the back of my Uber completely wrapped in my own jitters. The whole ride I kept waiting for my panties to start vibrating, but nothing. Not even a tickle. I adjusted myself in my seat a couple times thinking it just moved out of place, but still nothing. I started to wonder exactly how far of a reach that remote had, or if it would even do anything. I watched out the window at the cars going by, made a point to check out the ones that ended up behind my Uber. Not that it really mattered, it’s not like I was going to see him in the mask behind the wheel of a car. But if he was following me, I’d never know it without the mask.
I finally made it to the restaurant and got out of the car, my heels clicking against the sidewalk as I made my way to the front doors. Before I went inside I decided to text Mike and see where he was. I waited outside while I waited for him to text me back, the sky starting to get dark while I did. Mike texted that he was running a little bit late but would be at the restaurant momentarily. I put my phone back in my purse and sat on the bench, crossing my legs while I waited. I people watched for a few minutes and just enjoyed the nice weather until I was abruptly interrupted.
I felt the low vibrations right away, my legs being crossed only amplifying the intensity. My body went completely stiff while I tried not to react too obviously. My legs reacted against me and clenched together tightly, not helping with my situation. I closed my eyes and tried to breathe normally, failing completely. I was starting to get turned on when the vibrator intensity went up a notch. I gripped my purse really tight, biting my lip to stop a moan from escaping, feeling my nipples go hard under my bra. I couldn’t help that it felt so good, even if I was the only one who knew what was happening in my panties. I opened my eyes and quickly looked around, trying to see if anyone around me had a remote in their hands.
I was interrupted when my eyes landed on Mike getting out of a car and stepping onto the sidewalk. He looked so good, exactly like the pictures I’d seen and more. I was starting to admire his chiseled body when the vibrations came to a stop, ruining the high that I was riding between my legs. I could feel how wet I was, with no relief. I stood up and straightened myself up as best I could when I heard my phone buzz in my purse. Before I had a chance to check it Mike was pulling me into a hug, his big arms wrapping around me with ease. I could feel the contours of his muscles through his shirt, and I couldn’t help but melt against the warmth coming from them.
“How’re you doin pretty girl, glad we can finally do this today”, he said as he pulled away. “Yeah me too”, I told him, “I’ve been looking forward to it all day”.
We went inside and a waiter showed us to a booth in the back corner of the restaurant and slid in next to each other. It was a nicer place, with tablecloths and candles on every table and low, romantic lighting. We ordered drinks and chit chatted for a bit about our day and our jobs like any other couple. We continued to talk and have a good time when our food came out. He seemed nice and was a gentleman the whole time. Meanwhile I was trying to figure out why I hadn’t felt anything in between my legs for the past thirty minutes. I tried adjusting myself several times over the evening just to see if anything would happen, and got absolutely nothing.
The waiter came to ask if we wanted any dessert. “We’re still deciding”, Mike said as he slid his hand onto my thigh. It felt really nice to finally know how he’d feel against my skin. As the waiter left us alone again, I put my hand on top of his. “So”, I say, “what do you have in mind for dessert?”. “I think you know”, he said as his hand started to creep further up my leg. “Maybe something pink…..wet….and sweet”, he whispered into my ear.
I started to smile when my phone went off again. I reached into my purse and pulled it out, “do you mind if I answer this? It’s my bestie”, I lie. “No problem, just don’t leave me waiting long”, he said, “I’ll give you a minute and use the restroom”.
I opened my phone and found two texts from the same number, the one I had come to know by heart. The one from earlier was teasing me. ‘THAT FEELING YOU HAVE RIGHT NOW, THAT’S ALL ME PRINCESS’. The one that just came through, however, was a little more aggressive. ‘HE CAN’T MAKE YOU CUM LIKE I CAN. HELL, I’LL MAKE SURE YOU CUM FOR ME BEFORE YOU EVEN LEAVE THE RESTAURANT’. I tried to type back something in response, but my panties immediately started vibrating again. I composed myself before my eyes rolled into the back of my head from the pleasure. I gripped my legs together so tight I thought I might actually cum. It stopped and started a couple times, making me shiver.
Just as I thought I’d finally get a release, Mike sat back down next to me and I dropped my phone. It landed under the table out of sight, but I didn’t go for it right away. The sensation stopped completely as Mike settled beside me. “Everything okay with your bestie”, he asked. “Yeah”, I tell him, “everything’s fine. The usual girl advice”. He got closer and leaned in towards my ear. “So, should we get the check and continue this in private?”, he asked, sliding his hand back onto my thigh. I smiled and decided it was time to be a brat, “I have something else in mind, if you want to try something different”, I say, moving his hand away and reaching for his belt buckle. The smirk on his face told me he was very open to the idea. “Should we go back to my place or yours?”, he asked me. “Neither”, I say, “I’m such a klutz, I dropped my phone and it’s under the table now”. I tried to sound a little bit whiny and looked around one more time. I gave him one last look then disappeared under the table.
I slipped under the table and found myself completely covered by the tablecloth over the table. Nobody would be able to see me doing what I was about to do. I picked up my phone and sent a quick bratty text to ghostface. ‘I’M GETTING OFF WITH OR WITHOUT YOU TONIGHT’.
I shoved my phone back into my purse and started rubbing on Mikes legs, slowly making my way up towards his belt again. His hands came down and grabbed mine, tracing them over the zipper of his jeans. “This what you want?”, I heard him ask. I smiled and pulled at his buckle, “open this up and I’ll show you”. He started undoing his belt when my phone buzzed again. I checked it, and got what I wanted.
‘NO, ONLY WITH ME’.
I put my phone away and continued to tease Mike. I balanced myself on my knees in front of him and unzipped his pants. He was so hard already, his dick almost poking through his boxers. I rubbed it through his boxers a little bit before my panties started up again. I was getting so wet while I pulled his dick out completely, letting out soft moans while I did.
I slid the tip of his dick into my mouth with ease, slowly gliding it in and out. I felt his body tense up from the sensation of my tongue dancing around his shaft. I felt his hands on the back of my head, knotting his fingers in my hair, moving my head back and forth against him. “Your mouth feels so fuckin good”, I hear him whisper to me. I could almost feel him getting bigger in my mouth the longer I sucked him. The vibrations between my legs intensifies, making me react and grip my thighs together. It only made it feel even better.
I lightly bounced in rhythm with the way he pulled my mouth onto his cock. Spit streamed down the front of my face with every thrust, forming a wet spot on the front of his jeans. “I’m ‘bout to cum baby”, I hear him say. I pulled him out of my mouth and started jerking him off while I was about to cum myself. The faster I went the harder his legs tensed up.
Just as I was about to get off, the vibrator stopped. And he exploded.
His cock was throbbing in my hand as I let go of his shaft. I slowly made my way back into the booth before anyone noticed, wiping my hand off on the tablecloth as I settled myself next to him. I smiled as I watched him adjusted his cock back into his pants. “God damn, girl”, he said while zipping his pants, “I haven’t cum that hard in a long damn time”. He leaned over and kissed me, his tongue gliding over mine.
I was almost on cloud nine when my phone went off again. I pulled away from him, “I’m gonna go freshen up. I’ll be right back”.
I grabbed my purse and went straight to the bathroom, digging for my phone as I went inside and locked myself in a stall. I opened my texts a found him texting me.
‘NICE PERFORMANCE. TOO BAD YOU WON’T GET THE GRAND FINALE YOU DESERVE FROM THAT DIP SHIT. NOT LIKE YOU COULD WITH ME’.
I dialed the number and waited for him to answer. It only took two rings this time. “You know, you could just come home and enjoy yourself with me instead of just pleasing that dick you’re with right now”, he said, his voice sounding very condescending. “And why would I do that? You haven’t gotten me off at all tonight”. I heard him laughing to himself on the other end of the phone. I was already so frustrated that I hung up on him. I waited for him to call back and almost thought he wouldn’t. Then my phone and my panties started vibrating again. I moaned out loud and was immediately on the edge of cuming. I propped myself up against the stall as best I could, grabbing the top of the stall wall with one hand and answering the phone with the other. My moaning was all he heard through the receiver as soon as I answered.
“That’s it baby girl. Let me hear you. Let me hear how much you like it”, he told me. It didn’t take much as I came so hard that I thought I might crack my phone from the death grip I had on it. “Oh, fuck me. Yes”, I groaned. I tried my best to not yell out loud considering I was in a public bathroom, but I couldn’t hold it all in. I relaxed my grip on my phone and let go of the wall. My legs were like jelly as I tried to adjust myself back to normal. My panties were completely soaked to the point I had to take them off and shove them into my purse.
“Enjoy the rest of your date princess”, I heard him say, “but he won’t ever be able to stack against what I can do for you”. And he hung up. I sat on the toilet for a minute to catch my breath and give my legs a chance to come back to life. My whole body felt tingly as I stood up and left the stall. I straightened myself up in the mirror and was about to go back to the table, but I stopped. He already gave me what I wanted, so why should I bother trying to get it from Mike? Probably the point he was trying to make, but who cares.
I went out into the hallway and looked around and was happy to see an employee and delivery entrance at the end of the hall. I sent Mike a quick test telling him something came up and slipped out the door. I also sent him a text too, hoping he’d be pleased with it.
‘I’M ON MY WAY HOME DADDY. AND I WANNA PLAY’.
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and then Add to home screen.