Five or so minutes later, the waitress reappeared with our drinks and enquired if we were ready to order yet. I looked at Danielle who contined to stare at the menu, biting her lip.
“MMmm hhhmmm” she said trying to control her breathing.
“I’ll have the cheese burger” I said to the waitress, who nodded and turned to look at Danielle.
“Same please!” Danielle said, hurredly, exhaling noticeably.
“Sure” the waitress replied “is that everything?”
“Yes thanks, do you want anything else?” I said turning to Danielle.
“Nope!” Danielle said with urgency, once more shifting in her seat and crossing her legs.
The waitress picked up the menus and walked away, Danielle watching her as she went, before turning back to me closing her eyes and letting out a moan of pleasure, as her breathing intensified now that we were alone.
“Fuck! That’s feels so good.” she said.
As she did so I became aware of her foot now between my own legs. She had slipped her sandal off and was massaging my crotch. I was instantly transported back to our school sports centre and that day we had both skipped physical education. I remembered the excitement and fear of being caught as she had carressed my cock with her feet back then. I reached down and rubbed her bare foot with my hand, feeling her soft skin and petite toes. Taking a napkin from the table I unfolded it and placed it over my lap. Underneath, I unzipped my fly and extracated my cock from inside my briefs, guiding Danielle’s fooy inside my trousers so her bare toes could touch my stiffening member. She stoked me back and forth with her foot, pressing against my shaft and gripping it between her toes, occassionally venturing down to poke and rub my balls. I returned to the app on my phone and adjusted the settings on the vibrator, increasing the intensity significantly. This took Danielle by surprise and she grabbed the edge of the table. For the first time I could hear the faint buzzing noise – like a phone ringing in her pocket – but this was no phone. Danielle’s eyes rolled back and her leg extended, pressing into my engorged shaft firmly.
“Ohhh yessss!” she groaned as the sensations began to radiate from deep within her.
I kept an eye out for the waitress approaching while also watching Danielle’s increasing disregard for her current setting. Her noises became louder and she struggled to contain her expressions of delight as the vibe stimulated her pussy and clit. Her breathing quickened and what I could see of her chest was flushed. She ran her hands through her hair and over her breasts. At the same time, I reached under the napkin and directed her foot to continue stroking my cock despite her distraction. Tucked away in our corner of the restuarant nobody could see us directly, but I was beginning to wonder if Danielle’s exclamations would be audible above the general noise of the terminal. I was quickly distrated myself however, as Danielle reached under her shirt and lifted it up, revealing her bra. Then she pulled down on the cup to expose one of her breasts, so she could rub her nipple with her finger. I was completely transfixed by this and no longer paying attention to whether or not the waitress was approaching again. This final stimulation Danielle administered to herself was sufficient to push her over the edge before I could react and turn down the vibrating.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh” she announced, as quietly as she could, which was still not exactly subtle.
Danielle’s arms shook as she gripped the table firmly in one hand and her nipple between the fingers of her other hand. I could feel her leg shaking as her foot continued to press against my erection. I smiled as I watched her climax in public and glanced over her shoulder only to see the waitress approaching with two plates of burgers. I pushed Danielle’s foot out of my trousers and adjusted the napkin, coughing loudly as I did so, glaring at Danielle. She opened her eyes and thankfully twigged quickly, pulling her top down over her exposed breast.
“Here you go…” the waitress said as she arrived at our table not a moment too early “…two cheese burgers.”
She deposited a plate before Danielle who didn’t even acknowledge it, she was looking away, facing the wall with her hand over her mouth. Then the waitress placed the other plate on front of me.
“Can I get you any ketchup or mayonaise?” she asked, clearly oblivious.
I was about to see if Danielle wanted anything then I realised: I hadn’t turned off the vibrator!! It was still pulsating intensely within Danielle’s long frustrated pussy causing her to build quickly toward another orgasm.
“No thanks!” I said urgently, watching Danielle closing her eyes tightly, trying her best to stiffle what was already beginning to take place inside her.
“OK, just let me know if you need anything else” the waitress replied, looking at Danielle trying to work out what exactly was going on.
“Thanks!!” I said willing her to go away.
As she did so I unlocked my phone and opened up the app again but it was too late. Danielle’s whole body began to shake the booth we were sitting in and she laughed loudly as the second orgasm exploded within her. The waitress looked suspiciously over her shoulder upon hearing Danielle’s hysterical laughter. Danielle’s eyes opened wide and she grabbed both her tits through her clothing as she errupted, continuing to laugh uncontrollably. I turned the vibrator off but it seemed to have little effect in the short term. After several seconds Danielle fell silent and she breathed heavily, slowly recovering from the whole body exhertion.
“Fuck!” she eventually announced peering down between her legs.
“Enjoy that?” I asked, taking a bite of my burger.
“Umm a little too much” she replied.
Danielle looked around before sliding out from the booth and standing up next to me. A large dark wet patch covered her leggings around her crotch and down either side of her inside thighs, looking very much as though she had wet herself.
“Is that…” I asked
“I’ve never squirted this much before, I couldn’t control it!!” she interjected “what do I do?!”
I stared for a moment in disbelief, with Danielle glaring at me. I had never seen her cum that much before and was a little disappointed I hadn’t been eating her out at the time. Danielle only had a small carry on bag with her and had checked all her clothing so didn’t have anything to change into.
“Give me your spare shirt!” she demanded.
I opened up my flightbag and took out the spare long sleeved shirt handing it to her. Danielle wrapped it around her waist and after a bit of re-arranging, managed to fashion a sort of makeshift sarong to cover her drenched leggings. The waitress, seeing what was going on, came over to investigate.
“Everything OK?” she asked innocently.
“Yes fine thanks, just had an accident with a drink.” I lied, thinking on my feet.
“Oh no!” she replied “I’ll get you some more napkins”
She duly reappeared with a stack of napkins which Danielle used to mop the damp patch on the seat she had been sitting on, before wrapping the wet ones in some dry ones so the waitress hopefully wouldn’t realise it wasn’t a drink that had been spilled. Danielle sat down next to me on the dry side and started to consume her burger too. As I finished mine off, I felt Danielle’s hand slide under the napkin on my lap. In all the drama I had forgotten my fly was still undone underneath. Looking in the direction of the waitress, she reached inside my trousers and pulled my still swollen cock out, gripping it in her hand, stroking back and forth. As her hand manipulated me, I felt myself becoming harder and harder. Her thumb and forefinger wrapped tightly around my glans as her hand passed over it, causing a surge of pleasure as she did so. I began to breath faster and clenched, drawing my ball sack up as I resisted the urge to cum immediately. I reached over and put my hand up her loose shirt. In all the commotion I discovered she had never reseated her breast inside her bra, so I was able to fondle it in my hand, enjoying the feeling of squeezing it and running her firm bare nipple between my fingers. Danielle continued to stroke me, increasing in speed and strength to the point where I was no longer able to resist.
“I’m going to cum” I whispered in her ear.
With her spare hand she took the stack of spare napkins and held them against the tip of my cock as I nutted into them, jerking with each spurt. After I had finished, she squeezed a finger against my urethra, running it from the base of my shaft to the tip, squeezing out the remaining cum like a tube of toothpaste into the napkins. She peered at the pool of semen now in her hand and releasing my cock, scooped some into her fingers thereby transferring as much of it from the napkins into her mouth as she could. I tidied myself away and zipped my trousers up again as Danielle balled up all the napkins and placed them on my clean plate. I really hoped the waitress had no ocassion to touch the pile.
The waitress cleared our table and I declined the offer of dessert, although I was tempted to say one of as had already had theirs. I settled up and we made a quick exit. We still had a good bit of time before Danielle’s flight would board so we perused the shops in the terminal. Danielle found a fresh pair of leggings in some sort of designer sports wear store and changed into them in the toilets, returning my shirt to me. When she came out of the ladies, I could tell she was going commando by the cute little camel toe she was now very subtly displaying. Right enough as I folded my shirt back into my case, I found her sticky wet panties and the slick coated vibrator wrapped up inside. I quickly hid the vibe at the bottom of my case and put the panties in a pocket to enjoy later, licking Danielle’s fluids from my fingers with much enjoyment.
We sat down near the anticipated gate in a quiet corner – few other passengers had arrived at the gate yet so we were free to talk quite openly as no-one was within earshot.
“That was pretty amazing” she said “I can’t remember the last time I came that hard!”
