Two s Made a Hot Blowjob to Their Friends in the Restaurant.
Title: A Saucy S&B Restaurant Encounter
It was a balmy evening as second year college students Jenna and Liam strolled hand-in-hand into the bustling city center. The young couple had been dating for over a year now, their love for each other growing stronger with each passing day. Jenna, a vivacious 19-year-old with long chestnut hair and striking blue eyes, was beaming up at her boyfriend adoringly. Liam, tall and handsome with a chiseled jawline, gazed back at her with a mischievous glint in his hazel eyes.
“Where should we eat?” Jenna asked, her voice bubbling with excitement. They had just returned from a weekend getaway, leaving their bustling college life behind for a couple of days. Now, they were ready to catch up with their friends and classmates over dinner.
“How about that new fusion restaurant on 5th Street?” Liam suggested, pointing towards a colorful neon sign posting vibrant Asian cuisine. “I heard the sushi rolls are to die for.”
Jenna nodded enthusiastically, her eyes sparkling with delight. The couple made their way inside, greeted by the enticing aroma of wok-cooked vegetables and savory meats. lanterns cast a warm glow on the walls, adorned with intricate calligraphy andlandeascape paintings.
As they mingled with their group of friends, Jenna couldn’t help but feel a surge of arousal as Liam’s hand lingered on the small of her back. She leaned into his touch, her skin prickling with desire. Throughout dinner, the couple exchanged playful glances and innuendos, their sexual tension building with each passing moment.
Under the table, Jenna slid her foot up Liam’s calf, slowly inching higher until her toes caressed his inner thigh. Liam inhaled sharply, his pulse quickening as he felt her touch. He looked at her intently, a smoldering desire burning in his eyes.
After a delightful meal, the group decided to linger a while longer, sipping on cocktails and engaging in lively conversation. Meanwhile, Jenna and Liam’s flirting had reached a fever pitch. Jenna leaned over, whispering sultry sweet nothings in Liam’s ear.
“I want you,” she breathed, her breath hot against his skin. “I need to feel your mouth on me… right now.”
Liam swallowed hard, his jeans growing uncomfortably tight. He looked around surreptitiously, his eyes falling on a unoccupied public restroom at the far end of the restaurant. Grabbing Jenna’s hand, he led her down the dark hallway.
Once inside, Liam locked the door behind them, pinning Jenna against the wall. He captured her lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving deep to taste her sweetness. Jenna moaned into his mouth, her hands fisting in his hair.
Liam dropped to his knees, his hands sliding up her thighs to hike up her skirt. Jenna gasped, her hips bucking forward as Liam’s mouth found her aching core. He buried his face between her legs, his tongue flicking over her sensitive bud.
“Fuck, Liam,” Jenna panted, her head falling back against the wall. “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.”
Liam obliged, his mouth working her over with skilled precision. He inserted two fingers, thrusting them in and out as his tongue lavished her clit. Jenna’s muscles tensed, her thighs trembling as she clenched around his digits. Liam felt her walls flutter, signaling her impending orgasm.
With a final thrust, Jenna came undone, her cries of ecstasy echoing off the bathroom walls. Liam guided her through her release, softening his touches as she came down from her high.
As Jenna caught her breath, Liam stood, his lipsictionary with her essence. He pulled her into a passionate kiss, allowing her to taste herself on his tongue. Jenna shivered, her body consumed by residual desire.
Suddenly, a sharp knock on the door jolted them from their heated embrace. A disgruntled voice called out, “Occupied! Can you find another bathroom?”
Jenna and Liam exchanged a mischievous grin, struggling to contain their laughter as they straightened their clothing and made for the door. With one last kiss, they exited the makeshift love den and sauntered back to their table, hand-in-hand and hearts aflutter.
As the night wore on and the group began to disperse, Liam pulled Jenna close, whispering in her ear, “My place or yours?”
Jenna giggled, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “Yours. I want to finish what we started.”
And so, the amorous couple slipped out into the night, ready to continue their adventure in the privacy of their own space. But one thing was for certain – dinner would never be the same.