Messy lunchI was in work today and the girlfriend was around so asked me to meet up with her for lunch. Nothing too strange there, we’ve done it a few times. We went to this nice little cafe we know and sat down at a table across from each other. It was a little booth style table. We ordered lunch and while we were eating I could feel her foot rubbing up my leg. I looked over at her and to look at her you wouldn’t know anything was going on. She was just talking normally about her day and other regular stuff. Her foot was now in my crotch and I was starting to get quite hard. She started rubbing her foot up and down my semi. I was wearing a business suit. The trousers are quite tight and are very unforgiving of any bulges in my pants. As much as I was enjoying it, I pushed her foot down and told her to stop. I would not be able to stand up without getting done for indecent exposure!! :-DShe purposefully dropped her napkin under the table and asked me to get it. When I leaned under the table her legs were wide open bahis firmaları and she wasn’t wearing any panties under her dress. She’d also shaved down there before she came in. I banged my head on the way back up and she just laughed. While we were finishing our coffees she had one hand under the table. She said I had a bit of crumb on my face and she reached across with the hand which was under the table to wipe my mouth. Her fingers were wet and she wiped them just under my nose. Straight away I could get the heavenly scent of her juicy pussy. My cock got hard instantly. She said “Do you need to use the bathroom before we go?”. I half whispered that I couldn’t stand up yet. She said that she had to go and to follow her in.She was driving me crazy but I needed to go back to work. Fuck it I thought and tucked my cock into my waistband for the short journey to the bathroom.The toilets were just 2 individual unisex cubicles as it was a small cafe. Both were locked. Fuck! I knocked on the first one and an old woman kaçak iddaa answered. Damn! I didn’t say anything but knocked on the second one. A man answered!! Shit, where was she?! The first door unlocked and the door opened slowly. The gf was in there trying her best not to laugh after tricking me with her old woman voice.I joined her in the cubicle and we locked the door. We didn’t say a word as we heard the man next door leave. She undid my belt and zipper and pulled my pants down. I was rock hard now.She positioned herself behind me and put her arms around me. She started rubbing my cock through my boxers. This was so kinky. I put my arms behind me and around her. I raised up her dress and was feeling her little chubby arse. It’s a really perfect shape. Nice and round. My finger also found it’s way between her legs. Her pussy was soaking wet at this stage. We could hear people outside and I think that made me even hornier. She was getting faster and faster with my cock. I could feel my orgasm building. I tried kaçak bahis to pull my boxers down but she put my hands back on her arse and pussy. I tried to say something and she covered my mouth with her hand. What was I going to do? I was about to cum. I thought she’d pull them down for me at the last minute. But it was too late, before I knew it I was cumming hot streams of spunk into my own boxers. It was nearly a weeks build up. I was powerless to stop it. It felt like I was cumming for 10 minutes. When my cock finally stopped spasming she turned me around. She had the cheekiest smile on her face. I whispered to her “What am I going to do?” She put her finger to my lips to stop me talking. She pulled my pants up and closed the zipper and my belt. She opened the door and walked out. Now I was lucky my pants were dark so it wasn’t really showing but my underwear was full of cum. I waited for my hard cock to soften and I went back to the cafe. She’s already gone. I looked at my phone to the message “Sorry honey, had to run. I paid for lunch. Enjoy the rest of your day ;-)”I went back to the office. Everytime I moved I could feel my cummy pants but it also gave me a little twinge down there as I remembered our little lunch date.