Pussy would have to be my favorite words and fav thing to have licked. I went through a spell of finding guys who would skip past the pussy and drive right into sex.
I dated Brian and found this was hardly the case with him. In fact, he told me how he would eat me anywhere. I laughed at him knowing he didn’t have the balls to do anything so daring. Deep down he was a fairly good boy.
He took me by utter surprise one day when we were sitting in a very romantic restaurant. I wore my new red dress with a low-cut sweetheart neck to show off my pretty breast. Brian wore a nice jacket and a pair of dress pants. He looked amazing all cleaned up.
We looked at our menus and ordered our appetizer. I was mid-bite when I notice Brian had ducked down to pick something off the floor. Only I felt his hands all over my legs. I peeked under the tablecloth and saw just what he was up to.
He was fighting to get into my panties. I saw the waiter coming so I stopped fighting Brian and tried to act normal. Brian’s tongue found its way to my soft clit. He was so good at eating pussy. I really struggled to act normal. His fingers teased at my pussy along with his tongue.
I tried to answer the waiter but just shook my head yes to everything. He walked away and once he was out of sight I looked under at Brian. I gyrated my hips hard into his mouth and held onto the back of his head. I spoke dirty as ever to him about how I planned to fuck him when we got home.
Every time his fingers pushed into me you could hear how wet my pussy was. I was on the verge of cumming. Right there….keep going, Brian…Ohhh, fuck yes! It felt amazing. I had no idea I shouted for all to hear though. Something about his licking my pussy in public made it all that much better!
