Chapter 41

Amile returned with their after-dinner drinks. Rita didn’t care what people thought as she made David’s lap her seat, bare breast and pussy on display.

“I love your sense of naughtiness, showing your breast and pussy.”

“I find it arousing too.” She guided his hand back to her pussy and several fingers easily slid into her.

“This drink is strong. You’re getting me drunk so you can take advantage of me.”

“That’s a wonderful byproduct of our fun night.”

They continued their drinking, with Rita making early wedding plans.

“I was thinking I might leave the bank so we can work full time together.”

“You don’t think we’d get on each other’s nerves?”

“I’d prefer you getting on top of me.”

Amile came to their table, Rita smiling at him as he looked at her bare breast and pussy. “I hope you’ve enjoyed your evening. Unfortunately, we have reservations for this table. We’d gladly welcome you back for another glorious meal and night.”

He presented David with the food bill and paid it, plus a handsome tip for Amile. “I appreciate that you didn’t scold my future wife because you saw her breast and pussy.”

“I wasn’t going to interfere, and I enjoyed the sight of her too.”

Rita barely covered her breast as David helped her on with her coat. He noticed a sign in Italian and English. ‘We value you as a patron and wish you to please confirm your blood alcohol level.’

“I’ve never seen this in the States,” he said, reading over the instructions. He took the mouthpiece from the sterile wrapper, inserting it into the machine. He pressed the button, and the machine’s digital system started. A red light came on, and he was to blow and blow until the light turned green.

He took a deep breath and forced the air through the mouthpiece. On and on he went until it made a noise and stopped. Moments later, the screen flashed red, showing .08. You are over the legal limit. We suggest you take a taxi or arrange for another mode of transportation.

“I guess we are taking a taxi. I’ve drank just as much as you.”

“There are always taxis near the front entrance of the hotel,” they were informed.

“We can use a scooter in the morning to come back for our car.”

Rita held his hand, her right breast straining to escape her dress, as a taxi stopped by them. “I’m so aroused for you to fuck me, I think I’ll start in the taxi and give the driver a little show.”

She was giddy as she stepped onto the back seat. She leaned forward, causing her right breast to slip from her dress. “Look at my ring! I’m getting married!”

“Congratulations to you both. Where to?”

David gave him their destination. “Am I ever going to fuck my future husband when we get home. He has a big twenty-centimeter cock on him, and does he ever know how to use it on me and my two girlfriends!”