My Girlfriend and I loved going out for drinks and dinner, as most people, nothing new. It was in April so not particularly warm and for no particular reason, on a Tuesday evening we decided to go to a pub/restaurant. We left the house as soon as Emma came home from work. She was wearing office style clothes: skirt, maybe holdups, blouse and as usual elegant, appropriate underwear for the workplace. She wore a mid-thigh warm, classy coat I bought for her birthday (for a particular reason....later) I always liked to hear how Emma's day went when she came home and we were our usual touchy, kissy selves in our own zone. Mmmmmmm. We arrived about 8pm and parked in the last space in the small walled car park and went in. There were perhaps 10 people in the public bar playing darts so we went through to the lounge for aperitifs (wine and beer, ha ha!). We asked for a table in the restaurant and after finishing our drink we went through.
There were a few tables of the twenty or so taken, and a little noisy so we went to the far end which had a full mirrored wall reflecting the whole of the room. There was table each side of us and I sat with the mirror to my back. We took out coats off, Emma placed hers over the back of her seat. The pub had been taken over by a couple of gay guys a year ago and the decor throughout was very flamboyant; burlesque might be the best description, hence the mirror!
You may well have guessed what will happen...but please read on!
We ordered wine; a light crisp cold organic Soave and the young waitress served appropriate amounts each time she came to the table. Frankly it was a bit annoying, she was in training (as a waitress, not as......!) and tried too hard; too many visits, overly helpful and formal. However she was polite and kind, who can condemn that? As we ate our meal the wine went down very well and another swiftly followed. Emma ordered a taxi for 11pm.
Shortly after another couple came and took the table two rows in front, diagonally opposite me in full sight. Emma also noticed this, but in the mirror. The other tables further back were also clearly visible for her as it provided the full restaurant vista. We both became tipsy as the wine and the two courses went down well.....lovely food considering we are vegetarians, and restaurants at the time weren't very good at a full variety of meals beyond nut roast!
As time went by, the voices in a group at the far end became more excitable and the noise level rose. We ignored this because we were in our zone, rubbing legs, holding hands...... generally canoodling (such an old description!). I leant back in the upholstered bench seat, slipped my shoe off and pushed my foot under Emma's thigh length skirt........she had hold ups on.....yeahhhhhh!!! I skilfully pushed up her skirt each side until it was at the top of her thighs with Emma wriggling to assist. Then.......the waitress arrived! Emma had already spotted her in the mirror and moved the tablecloth to hide her giggle patch. Again the young waitress was overly polite and helpful, pouring the last of the wine as we ordered coffees.
The restaurant had a nice warm atmosphere with everyone enjoying the ambiance, all in their own zones. I leant back again and began pushing Emma's skirt higher, instructing her; "Around your waist.......now!". She glanced up to the mirror, lifted her perfectly pert bottom of the seat and duly obliged. "Good Girl", I whispered. We were both very tiddly and I decided to up the anti. I leant forward and lightly kissed Emma......"Take your panties off now!. Yes Sir", she replied. Checking the mirror again, she slipped her white lacy panties off and brazenly handed them to me over the table, just as we saw the waitress coming with our coffees! I casually put them under my coat next to me on the bench seat, fairly sure the waitress caught a glimpse. I hoped so!
She arrived and served the coffees and i deliberately engaged her in elongated conversation about her college course as Emma leant forward on her elbows to hide from view her bare thighs and lovely shaven pussy. The waitress left and Emma smiled; we kissed again.
Emma kept smiling and I asked why. She whispered, "Can I take more of my clothes off please Sir?" (She loved to be nude). Naturally i said she could and she thanked me for giving permission. I didn't know how she would do this, but she reached back and without getting off the chair put her coat over her shoulders draped down over the chair sides. I smiled and instructed, "Do it now!" There was no stopping Emma now! She loved Her Master commanding her in risky scenarios. Over the next fifteen minutes or so, as she regularly checked in the mirror, she seductively, slowly removed her clothing. First her lacy bra, from under her blouse and casually put it in her bag (I called it her nosebag because it was quite large for practical work reasons. I never went in it or looked in......I might never return, aghhhh!). I noticed her hard erect nipples and small 32B titties underneath. Next, with the coat only over her shoulders, she carefully slid her white cotton blouse off, arm by arm. Now she was only in her skirt and holdups, in a restaurant! She kept checking the mirror and I nodded. She knew i wanted the skirt off too. Emma put her arms in her coat for security.......here comes the waitress again! Good timing Emma! She pulled the coat around her and did up two buttons. Did he waitress see in the mirror? Who knows? I thought she may have, as the rosy cheeked girl brought the bill! After another deliberately prolonged conversation, she asked us to pay at the bar and left.
It was clearly visible Emma was really turned on, almost beside herself as she shuffled her bottom on the chair, wriggling being a better description. "What does My Cumslave desire now", I said. "Please My Master can i take my skirt off? But you will be naked in a restaurant with these people here!" I replied. "I know, but I want to please you. Please Sir, I'm begging you!" as she put her palms together. "Not so fast, I'm not sure your'e ready yet", I insisted. I instructed her to sit and wait, and not to take her eyes off mine until my next command............ TO BE CONTINUED (I have wallpaper to hang!)
