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When the doorbell rang, I just about jumped out of my skin. At the door stood a tall, elegant older gentleman, and there was a limo parked in the drive. “Mrs. Miller, I presume. My name is Stanley. I will be your driver this evening.” He helped me on with my wrap, and held my elbow as he led me to the car.
Soft music was playing in the background. Another note was waiting on the seat next to me.
The champagne is chilled, the strawberries fresh. I will see you soon.
“Wow,” I muttered to myself. Daniel had better hope he set this all up, because whoever did was definitely getting fucked tonight. I poured myself a glass and settled against the plush interior as I lost myself in the lights of the city flying by. The champagne was going to my head, and I was feeling wonderful.
We stopped in front of a large black building. Stanley helped me out, bowing slightly. “Enjoy your meal, Mrs. Miller.” It was so formal, I almost curtsied in return. A door opened at the side of the building, and a woman all in black was standing there with a knowing smile on her face.
“Mrs. Miller? Welcome to Le Chat Noir.” My panties got damp. Dining in the dark. The newest trend at the hottest spot in town. She put my hand on her shoulder and led me inside the pitch-black room. I could hear others around us, chewing, talking and giggling softly. Without my sight, it was kind of scary, but very sensual at the same time.
“Stand here for just one moment, please.” I felt an absence of presence, if that makes any sense. I realized it was dark, but it felt like everyone was staring at me anyway. I felt very vulnerable. It must have only been a few seconds, but it seemed like I waited forever until a pair of unseen hands grasped my waist and guided me into a chair.
“I hope you don’t mind.” Daniel’s breath was warm on my ear. “I took the liberty of ordering for you.” His voice was husky and had my heart doing flip-flops.
“Of course I don’t mind. Daniel, this is…”
He cut me off with a kiss. A tender, moist, slow kiss that had my toes curling. A wineglass was pressed into my hand. The full-bodied liquid trickled down my throat, and I felt around for the table. After placing the glass down, making sure it was far enough away from the edge, I reached out, sensing Daniel’s body heat. My hand landed high up on his thigh, and he placed it higher, allowing me to feel his hard cock beneath his dress pants.
My pussy twitched. “Thank you for the lovely lingerie. It’s very beautiful.”
His voice was knowing and evil. “Oh, it’s more than beautiful my dear. It’s got a dual purpose.”
I gasped as my clit began pulsing. So that’s what the disc inside was. He had bought me vibrating panties. And obviously, he had the remote.
I almost came right then and there. The pulsing changed to a light steady vibe and then shut off. “Surprise.”
I heard the waiter come up behind me. “Please make sure the area in front of you is clear. Scallops for your appetizer.” His hand brushed against the side of my breast as he set the plate down. My body tingled in a way that had absolutely nothing to do with the remote control.
I shook a little as I managed to find my fork. I could hear the other diners around us. Knowing what Daniel was up to, I was quite sure that he wasn’t the only one making passes at his date. In fact, to my left I heard a distinct moan. It sounded sexual, and my mind sparked at what the cause was.
Until Daniel put a scallop in my mouth. It was so buttery and tender, it was almost better than sex. I tried to feed him, but he removed the fork from my grip. “Knowing you honey, you’ll stab me instead of the scallop. Besides,” his thumb stroked the tender flesh of my palm, sending a spiral of heat through me. “You’re shaking. It takes steady hands to find the food. Now, open up again.” This time, he fed me from his mouth, sharing the scallop with me. His tongue pushed it into my mouth and licked a trail around my lips.
I shuddered and chewed slowly and carefully, savoring every bite. My fingers did a nervous walk along the table until they bumped into my wineglass, and I took a deep drink. Placing it back down, I let my hand once again rest in his lap. This time, I was able to find his cock without help, and I stroked it through the material. My mouth watered at the thought of just falling to my knees and taking him down my throat.
It was such a temptation that I almost succumbed to it. As if he could read my mind, he hit the remote, and my whole body jumped into overdrive. I gasped and gripped his pants. He laughed, taking advantage of my open mouth to shove another scallop in. I chewed this one frantically, as the buzzing against my clit got harder, and to me, louder. I wondered if anyone around us could hear it above their own chatter and the clatter of dishes.
The waiter appeared at my elbow. “Would the lady like more wine?” I could hear the grin in his voice. Belatedly I remembered hearing that the wait staff here was blind, and therefore more able to hear and smell things that those of us with sight normally wouldn’t. And I realized that he had probably picked up on the sound of the vibrations against the chair. Worse yet, he could probably smell my arousal over the aroma of the food he was used to.
I blushed hotly, a little embarrassed. As I replied breathlessly “Yes, please,” I also realized that I wanted him to know. It was an incredible turn-on, to share a secret like that with a complete stranger. The wine being poured sounded like a small waterfall. “I’ll just remove the plate now.” Once again, his hand brushed against me, this time just barely missing an erect nipple. “Enjoy.” His chuckle stayed with me as it faded into the dark.
Daniel’s fingers trailed lightly up my arm, caressing my shoulder before moving to play with my hair. “You look gorgeous tonight.”
I laughed. “Really? How can you tell?”
His chair moved closer to mine, and he took my face in his hands. “Because you look gorgeous every night.” His breath was hot on my neck as he nibbled on my earlobe. His right hand brushed down my chest, pausing briefly to dip his fingers into my bra.
My nipple responded instantly to his touch, pushing hard against his fingertip. I moaned in frustration. “Oh Daniel. God, you’re killing me.” His head went lower, to my cleavage. He pulled the dress and bra down, flicking at the sensitive bud with his tongue, before taking it in his mouth and sucking gently.
Tears appeared behind my eyelids as I savored the sensation. The air of the restaurant was cool; his mouth was hot. The combination sent shivers through me, even as the trickle between my thighs turned into an ocean. I pulled my skirt up, fully intending on pushing the thong aside and using my fingers inside me. The vibrations were amazing, but they weren’t helping fill the need I had.
He pushed his chair away, leaving me sitting there with one breast out and my skirt almost to my waist. “The entree should be here in a minute. I’ll be right back.” The vibrations stopped as he hit the remote. He tapped his fork against his glass, which summoned the waiter. “Can you please escort me to the men’s room?”
“Certainly, sir.” The sound of two sets of footsteps walking away from the table allowed me to just breathe for a second and relax. I returned my breast to its proper place, but couldn’t ignore the pulsating beat of my aroused cunt. Drawing my chair as close to the table as I could get, I reached under my skirt, and almost gasped with relief as my fingers invaded the moist heat.
I thrust a few times, trying not to push myself over the edge. Flexing around my fingers, I allowed myself a quick fix, withdrawing as I heard him returning. He leaned toward me, sniffing the air.
“Oh Sarah,” his voice was low and husky. “You’ve been a bad girl, haven’t you?” I giggled my agreement. “Just for that, you’re going to have to wait until dessert for your next surprise.” I immediately put on my pouty face, the one always guaranteed to get me what I want, when I realized, once again, that he couldn’t see me. So I just sighed as our dinner arrived.
