Cafe

As we sat gazing out our beautiful picturesque window from Jacques
....the stone fireplace the warm glow danced about your
face...radiating your soft supple skin. Wine gently passes your lips
as you seductively raise your eyebrows in sheer delight. Suddenly, the
feel of toes on my shoe , gave way to the scintillating touch of your
warm soles caressing my already bulging and swollen cock.Pretty toes
locked firmly around my guy...rolled my eyes back in a low
moan...mmmm. Off in the distance...Pierre, is bringing our
meal.."excuse me honey, while I go freshen up a bit", I exclaim.
Secretly , I tipped the violinist to serenaded us upon my return. This
gorgeous white linen table cloth was empty , upon my return ! "Where
did my baby go, I thought to myself", oh well , probably to the
restroom. Suddenly, there was a sound of a zipper being released...OMG
! Its mine. Gently you unleash this bronze b**st through your moisten
lips as the thought and reality of the moment ...settled in.
Feverishly you intensify the hypnotic motion of that sloppy, soaking
wet mouth on my vein throbbing rock hard cock. In a possesed state of
mind ...I reel in pleasure as my thick head fills with pre-cum. Pierre
awaits the table and asked where my companion was ...unable to answer
....I shrieked in joy as a load of hot steamy baby batter expolded
deep in your pretty mouth. "Sir ,are you alright " Pierre exclaimed. "
Yes, yes ..I am fine ....thank you . Quickly as you disappeared....
you reappeared and exclaimed " happy anniversary, baby !