Let’s be a man with a lady dinner guest as if we were family friends.” I put my padded bra back on. Let’s have at least some cleavage. I wore my go-to-classy-dinner top along with the skirt I was still wearing. Then I took my panties out and asked if I should put them back or on.“Oh please put them back.”Depending on how private “a very private table” is my lack of panties could be a lot of fun. There was no way it could be as much fun as SU’s wild side dining area. But its forbidden, must not be caught, aspect adds much to the fun side of sexy touching.Our table was in a VERY private booth. The dining area had at least 4 booths like ours. It was dark - might have been as many as 8 booths. The booths had 3 solid walls and a full-length curtain. We were told to open the curtain slightly when we wanted service. Or we could use a call button on the table. That call button device had a light saying “your food is ready”. A second button signaled we are ready for our food.At least one. I could see the flashes of lightning brightening up the sky in the horizon, from my bedroom window. The lightning was more vivid, seeing flashes every two seconds. Sure enough, there was a severe thunderstorm warning flashing on the tv screen. I knew in no time, Sara would be running into my room, getting completely under the covers. As expected, she came in running into my room as she heard a clap of thunder, followed by another flash of lightning. She pulled my covers up, getting under them as quick as possible. I could see a trembling lump of a little girl under my covers. Again it was cute, but that's when she was very young. As the storm got closer, she held me harder. Once again my cock got hard. Not from her pressing her body against me, but feeling her hand on my pecker. I could feel her rubbing it up and down with the palm of her hand. As the thunder clapped, I realized she wasn't as jumpy,or as frightened. "Was this really the answer to the age long riddle? I thought to.
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