"Alright, we'll have that right out for you," the pretty redheaded waitress said after taking our order for brunch. As she turned and walked away, I couldn't help but take a glance at her lush, heart-shaped ass---barely concealed by a skin-tight pair of shiny, black yoga pants with no visible panty-line. My gaze must have lingered a bit too long, as evidenced by the raised eyebrow and pursed lips that greeted me when I returned my attention to my girlfriend's face.
"Busted..." she said, and I quickly looked down again. We'd only been together a few months, and I didn't know her well enough yet to guess how big of a fight I was in for now. To my surprise, the corner of her mouth subtly raised as her expression shifted to a sly smirk.
"You know, a wandering eye could really get a boy in trouble," she said, toying with the peep-hole cutout over her chest. "Do you remember coming over on Friday night?"
"What? Yeah, of course I do...I mean, kinda. Look I'm really sorry about that. I stopped off for happy hour with some guys at work and I didn't mean to just pass out on you..."
"Well you were a little buzzed...but you had a some help with the passing out part," she laughed. "Have I told you about the hypnosis courses I've been taking? Oh, of course I did, but you don't remember that part."
Slowly she dragged her finger downward, pulling the peep-hole over one breast and exposing her light pink nipple. I suddenly felt a tremendous urge rise in my chest as a rush of blood flowed toward my cock.
"That feeling you're feeling is only going to get worse until you stroke yourself right up to the edge. I'll tell you when to stop."
I was convinced I would burst from the pressure, and I felt an unresistable, almost magnetic pull attracting my hand to my groin.
"Better get started, Sweetie. You don't want that cute, little waitress to catch you with your hand down your pants when she comes back to drop off your bacon and eggs. Next time you'll keep your eyes where they belong...
...on me."
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"Busted..." she said, and I quickly looked down again. We'd only been together a few months, and I didn't know her well enough yet to guess how big of a fight I was in for now. To my surprise, the corner of her mouth subtly raised as her expression shifted to a sly smirk.
"You know, a wandering eye could really get a boy in trouble," she said, toying with the peep-hole cutout over her chest. "Do you remember coming over on Friday night?"
"What? Yeah, of course I do...I mean, kinda. Look I'm really sorry about that. I stopped off for happy hour with some guys at work and I didn't mean to just pass out on you..."
"Well you were a little buzzed...but you had a some help with the passing out part," she laughed. "Have I told you about the hypnosis courses I've been taking? Oh, of course I did, but you don't remember that part."
Slowly she dragged her finger downward, pulling the peep-hole over one breast and exposing her light pink nipple. I suddenly felt a tremendous urge rise in my chest as a rush of blood flowed toward my cock.
"That feeling you're feeling is only going to get worse until you stroke yourself right up to the edge. I'll tell you when to stop."
I was convinced I would burst from the pressure, and I felt an unresistable, almost magnetic pull attracting my hand to my groin.
"Better get started, Sweetie. You don't want that cute, little waitress to catch you with your hand down your pants when she comes back to drop off your bacon and eggs. Next time you'll keep your eyes where they belong...
...on me."
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