Pizza Parlor

I get his teams message "Come meet me for lunch today. It will be innocent. We'll be good. It's a public place."

We've focused on trying to build a friendship with the idea of our affair at its end. This lunch is meant to be innocent and just two work friends meeting up for lunch. I figure it's in a public place and we should be able to keep our hands to ourselves.

I meet him at the front door of this "new" pizza place. It's not one we have been to before but our normal place was closed. We didn't realize our normal place was closed on Monday's. This was close by and had some good reviews.

We are chatting as we walk in. It's a pizza place but also set up for games. Board and card games. It seems to be this concept of food and board games. Along one wall is shelving with video and boards games for sale. The counter is at the opposite side set up with the kitchen behind. Across the sitting area are tables of various sizes set up to play games. Some with 4 and others up to 8 people. I could see how this might be an interesting hangout for some.

We place our order to share a pizza and each get a soft drink. And we turn around to determine where we will sit. There is a large shipment right in the middle of the restaurant. It's actually hiding some tables toward the back entrance near the retail shelves. It's private and will have a blocked view from the front door and the kitchen. It's perfect with the idea that people won't be able to see us. I guess old habits die hard.

He sits next to me. We have become somewhat friendly in our last couple of encounters. It's relaxed and we get to chatting. About his son's recent visit for spring break - the last before he graduates. We chat about our work and what's going on.

Our pizza is delivered and we continue to chat. He mentions "I was thinking about you last night in bed."

I know he continues to fantasize about me. I do with him too. It's hard not too with our unbelievable chemistry.

"I thought about taking you from behind." he continues.

He knows that I adore him touching me from behind. I can feel myself getting wet and my heartbeat starts to ramp up.

He places his hand on my thigh. He knows I won't move it. "I thought about you in your lingerie that you wore when we went for the afternoon to the hotel."

It was green to match my green eyes. Flattered my fuller figure showcasing my breasts hugging the waist and then flaring out. I was immediately back to being on my hands and knees in the hotel. I could picture it perfectly.

His hand starts to move up my thigh. I don't move it but I do take a sharp breath in. He knows that I will do his bidding. I am powerless to him.

"Do you remember how you were displayed for me on your hands and knees? Do you remember me running my hands down your body? Touching your breast, pinching your nipples?"

Of course I remember it. I can see it in my mind. I open my legs wider for him to give him access.

His hand moves slowly inch by inch up my thigh to lightly touch the outside of my panties. Normally I wouldn't wear any when we were going to be together. But I figured we were meeting as friends and with my shorter dress it was just a good idea to have them on.

"I remember running my hands down your back to caress your ass. That beautiful ass of yours."

He is pushing on my clit and can start to feel my wetness. I drip wetness for him whenever he touches me. I crave this man. I want to please him and be pleased by him.

"Do you remember when I reached the end of your ass and started to touch your pussy?"

How could I forget? He was touching it now. I look around briefly but remember that shipment blocking the eyes of everyone else. I am grateful for it now. It would turn out to be the last time I really think about my surroundings.

"You were so wet. Just waiting for me. Nice and juicy. I could tell you wanted me. And I wanted you."

Like I wanted him now. Like he wanted me.

He started to rub my pussy, pushing into my clit. He commented about how hot it was that I was so wet.

"Do you want me now? Do you want me to take you over?"

I wanted that very much. It had been a couple of weeks since we decided to be friends. I wanted him and I wanted that organism. "Yes please, sir."

He leans closer to my ear, "Want to go to my car in the backseat?"

I do want that very much but I also know we won't be able to remain "friends". It will be too easy to become lovers and go all the way. I shake my head no thinking this will stop me. It will stop us.

He starts to push my panties to the side but the way I am sitting it's not very easy. He gets the tip of his fingers under the cotton and is able to flick my clit. It feels amazing. I want more. He knows this.

He moves his finger around and tries to get better motion. He knows I am close. He knows how to make me cum. He can hear my shallow breaths waiting and wanting.

The panties are doing their job and making it hard from him to get the motion he wants. I wish I had said yes to the car. I want him. I want him to be able to move freely.

I am trying to allow myself to enjoy his teasing fingering knowing he can't fully get the motion. All of sudden he whisper yells "Stand up."

I am surprised and it brings me right back. But I obey and stand. Maybe he is taking me to the car anyway?

When I am standing he thrusts both his hands under my skirt and woosh, pulls my panties completely down. I don't even have the time to think about what he is doing. And it's so sexy. His command of me and my body.

Quickly he inserts his fingers back into my pussy as I stand. I moan quietly. God this is amazing and hot. I'm close to cumming when he turns me around so my ass is to him and he bends me down toward the table. I have no choice but to put my hands out to hold me up.

He quickly inserts his fingers into my pussy from the back side rubbing my clit. That's it. It's so sexy and hot I can't stand it. I feel like I'm going to cum.

But he doesn't stop there. He inserts his middle finger inside of pussy and starts to rub my clit with his thumb. He knows this drives me crazy.

My back arches and I push my ass back to him. I want him deeper. I want more of him. I start to move my hips with his thrusts. I know I won't last long but I want to enjoy each moment.

I know I can't scream out my orgasm. He is always touching my pussy when we sit together. In coffee shops. In restaurants. He loves to watch me orgasm as he rubs out my pleasure. I know he feels powerful controlling me in public places. I have gotten really good at having silent orgasms as he has trained me.

I can't hold back any longer. I want him inside of me but know I am too close and we are in a public place. I silently scream. This orgasm is strong and has several waves that I can tell he can see through my breaths and the rhythm of my back.

He knows that he just gave me a full body orgasm. He can feel the cum dripping onto his hand. He knows by heart how my face would look during it.

He leans over to whisper in my ear, "You are the single most sexy woman in the world. You are so hot. I love how responsive you are to me."

He is crazy for me. He can't get enough of me. I know this. This is why we can't quit each other. We are so sexually compatible and matched.

But then he does something he has never done. I hear him unlock his belt and unzip his pants.

Would he insert himself here? In public? In this place?

I want him to. I want to feel him inside of me. I need to feel his cock in my pussy. And quickly I feel his hard cock up against my ass.

Is he going to fuck me up the ass? We had talked about it but I wasn't sure I was ready here.

Then I feel his hands slide my dress up as his cock slides against my ass to move inside my pussy. It's quick and fluid. Fast.

He places his hands on my hips to hold me steady and starts to thrust in and out. I can feel his cock enter my pussy over and over again. I know he is close. I know this man like I know my own body.

I can tell he is holding back his grunts. I know his sounds. I wonder if he will be able to be silent. We can't be seen. Well unless someone comes around that shipment into the retail space.

And then I feel it. I can feel his cum bury deep inside my pussy. I feel his release through his hands and going through his body. I know what his face looks like with his closed eyes and tense mouth as he cums. I moan silently enjoying the feeling of being his woman again.

The public place does not afford us the time to finish me off again nor be able to be still in the afterglow. We must straighten up and get put back together. He zips up his pants. I push down my dress and put my panties into my purse.

We sit down for a moment. Take a deep breath and look at each other. Smiling. Amazed at our brazenness. Our desire was quick and hot. We had to be released.

"You know I think I'm going to really enjoy being friends," he says as he winks at me.