Dinner fantasy

Intrusion,
welcomed, but protested all the same.
Lace sliding down nylon,
whisper quiet, with a chill.
Hot, wet, muscle,
lapping,
probing,
and...
Squirm!

Squeak, giggle, hand to mouth.

Embraced, elated...
teeth on a tender inner thigh.
Hands, lifting, spreading,
praise for a table cloth.

Oh God, Yes!
Always lick the...

"...ask?"

voice cracks, "Huh? Excuse me?"

Sit up straight, compose!

"Will your 'friend' be coming back, may I ask?"

Snotty little... !

"Erm yes, she is, hmmm... yes she is."

Bare skin,
booth seat fabric,
soft laughter from below,
4" inch heel, soft flesh,
Bang!
'Excuse me,' feigned embarassment, 'Knife.'
Shrugged apology.

Again the hands,
back to the edge,
back to the...

Oh Yes!
That's right, that's the way,
That's...

"Miss!"

Snotty again,
evening bag,
credit card, GO...

Oh God Yes!
Shiver, shudder, quake, keep it cool,
nails to palm, hand to thick short hair...

Suckling, pulling, licked dried,
try to jump out of skin,
a tongue on the most sensitive of lips,
keep it cool...

Lace sldes up nylon,
hands linger on thigh hi tops, bare skin...

Snotty's back, dirty look to the pair,
compact away, mischievious smile,
her short red hair, so beautiful, so... hmm?
Long nails brush gently the corner,
her repainted lips,
brushing away, reclaiming
short curly blonde hair.