It's dark by the time we arrive at the restaurant. It was about a 45 minute drive to the nearest city from our cabin; which is one of the many reasons we loved it so much. I park a few blocks away and exit the car, hurrying around to open Mom's door for her. Smiling down at her as I offer her my hand; Mom beams up at me as she takes it, stepping gracefully from the car. We make our way to the restaurant with my arm around her waist.
When we get there, I hold the door as Mom passes through. We step up to the hostess; a petite red head, who's kind of cute. Her mouth is open slightly as she stares at Mom.
"Oh! I'm sorry!" she jumps, smiling now. "Good evening; do you have reservations?"
"Good evening." I smile back. "As a matter of fact, we do. It's under "Harper" for two please."
"Of course Mr. Harper, right this way. I'll show you to your table." As the host turns, she looks at Mom. "I'm so sorry for staring. I hope you'll forgive me, but you look absolutely stunning tonight Miss."
"Oh! Why thank you, that's very kind of you." Mom says, looking both flattered and surprised.
I place my hand on the small of her back as we follow the host and whisper "See?" Which only makes Holly blush.
The restaurant's very nice I notice, as we follow the hostess through. It's quiet and subdued atmosphere make it feel very romantic; which, given the circumstances couldn't have been more perfect. We order our food and I have a glass of merlot, while Mom orders a vodka martini. While we're enjoying our drinks and waiting for the food, my arm is draped across the table, stroking Holly's gently with my fingertips. We laugh and chit chat through our meal. We're sitting close to each other and the whole time I feel Holly's foot rubbing up and down my leg and I love the feeling. By the end of dinner, Holly has worked her way through three martinis and is staring at me with a wild, passionate look in her eyes. I feel my cock stirring in my pants just looking into her eyes.
"You know, there's a club not too far from here. I was thinking that for the next part of our evening, we could go dancing? What would you say to that?"
Mom leans forward and runs her hand down my thigh, digging her nails gently into my knee. "Actually... I've got something a little different in mind. If that's ok with you? I think I need you to get me home Ben." She flashes me the most seductive smile and winks at me.
"I'm going to go to the bathroom, Hon. Get the check while I'm gone?" She walks away slowly, knowing that I can't help watching her go. I hurriedly flag the waiter and quickly handle the check. As I stand up to wait for Holly, a wicked thought enters my mind. I grab my coat and suddenly, I'm feeling terribly reckless. I follow Holly's path back to the restrooms. I find the door to the Women's bathroom and just as I reach out to open it, a woman in her late 40's comes walking out. I smile at her, what I hope at least resembles an innocent smile, as she passes me. I slip in the door as it swings shut and thankfully, it's empty. I walk over to the only closed stall and casually lean against the frame as I knock.
"Just a minute. This one's occupied." Holly's voice calls out.
"Well that's kind of what I was hoping for."
"Oh! Ben!!! What are you doing here?!" Holly whispers fiercely. "What if you're caught?!"
"I guess you'll just have to hide me and try to be REALLY quiet." I reply unconcernedly; not even bothering to whisper.
"You can't be serious! We're in a restaurant for godsake!!" In spite of her protests, I can hear the tinge of excitement in her hushed voice now and I can't help but smile.
I hear the latch release and the door cracks open. "Hurry up, get in here!" She orders.
As soon as I'm in, I pull her into my arms and grin at her.
"Well, what are you going to do to me now?" She challenges playfully.
"Turn around."
"Ooh, god! I can't believe we're doing this." she sighs, though she doesn't quite manage to sound like she means it.
She complies, putting her hands against the wall. I press into her and gently cup her breasts, running my hands down her body until I reach the hem of her skirt. I pull it up over her ass and slide her tiny black thong to her ankles.
I run my hand over her pubic hair and down to her pussy, as I breathe into her ear. "I just couldn't resist making you cum here in the restaurant. Getting you off when we could be caught at ANY moment. I knew you'd love this too."
I start to rub her, teasing her clit and running my middle finger up and down her moist slit.
"Oooh, fuck. We so shouldn't be doing this."
"Then tell me to stop." I quietly tease.
"Nnn... ohhh, that feels so good. Keep going!"
I move my hand behind her and slip two of my fingers inside her; causing her to gasp in surprise. I start working my fingers in and out of her, gradually building up speed.
"Ahhh! Ahhh! Ahhh! Yessss, don't stop......" She's moaning and furiously rubbing her clit with her left hand; while trying to keep herself from getting too loud at the same time.