Chapter 8

Dan and Rita were in a full embrace, one hand formed to her now exposed left tit, the other fingering her pussy. She was stroking his cock, which had grown hard. He saw Mark approaching with their meals and stood there watching them.

Rita heard a noise, Mark placing her plate in front of her, followed by the delicious aroma. She looked at Mark, watching Dan’s fingers.

“I hope you won’t make Dan stop fingering my pussy. He’s getting me so horny.”

“I wouldn’t think of it and trust you won’t mind if I watch from time to time.”

“Thank you, Mark, for understanding.”

He placed Dan’s plate down, seeing Rita’s left hand stroking his cock. “I can imagine what you two have planned for dessert,” he teased.

“More of the same, and maybe a little something for you,” she smiled, placing a hand on his hip.

Mark saw her body react as Dan massaged her clit. “He’s such a naughty boy.”

“Please enjoy your meals. Oh, I almost forgot your wine!”

“When Mark comes back, tease him a little by fingering your pussy.”

“I will! This is fun!” She looked at Dan and leaned to kiss him. “I can imagine all the sexy fun we could have had as husband and wife.”

“We can still have our fun as good friends.”

“With benefits,” she smiled.

Rita cut several pieces of chicken, then began to finger her pussy. She kept going as Mark returned and offered to pour their wine. He eyed her left nipple, staying in sight and her right hand, several fingers in her pussy.

“Dan gets my pussy so itchy, I have to rub it, from the inside.”

“Yes, I can see that it would get itchy,” he replied, watching her fingers grow wet. “Do you have a moment, Mark?”

“I guess I do.” Rita surprised him by taking his right hand, leaning him down and guiding it to her pussy.

“Will you sooth my itch for a moment?”

“That is what a server is suppose to do, serve his customers.”

“Or service her,” she smiled. “Mmm, that feels nice, thank you. I taste delicious if you want to lick your fingers.” He brought up his hand, licking his digits.

“You should eat your meals before they get cold.”

“Yes, we should,” she smiled, eyeing the growth in his pants. “I might decide to have dessert after all.” She rubbed his thigh, then he left.

“You are a very good seductress,” Dan smiled, raising his glass.

“I am having fun, thanks to you. I think my dessert will be more of a nice tip for him.”

“What do you have planned in your sexy sexy, naughty mind?”

“Is it okay with you if I give him a blow job?”

“When we’re together you rarely need my agreement to have sex the way you’d like.”

“I can hardly wait for my Christmas party!”

Dan and Rita continued to enjoy their meals. She looked at him again. “I know I said I’m not looking for a serious relationship, but I hope your wives won’t mind me being somewhat of a frequent visitor.”

“You’re just like the others, only want me for my so called, sexy body,” he joked.

“I haven’t see you naked, yet, but I imagine you keep in pretty decent shape.”