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(This is the second part of a story, please read the firstsection to set the stage) As we leave the hotel, we get a taxi to head to the restaurant. As we are driving, your dress falls open a little, exposing a little of your upper thigh. As we’re chatting, you catch me stealing glimpses of your thigh and then your hand comes over and starts to caress my cock, locked in its chastity belt. You smile, “It’s cute watching you look at me and want me,” as you continue rubbing my cock. “If I didn’t have you locked up, I bet you’d be fully erect and wanting to fuck me. But you can’t because I locked you up,” and you giggle again. We get to the restaurant and our reservation is ready. We sit down and look at the menu as the waiter comes over and he looks at me asks if we will be having drinks. Before I can say anything, you smile and say “I’ll have a chocolate martini and he’ll have a tonic water with lime, thank you.” I look at you a little surprised and say “I really don’t like tonic water.” You smile back and say “Mattie dear, I know what’s best for you. Trust me.” And then you add, “I need you sober and hydrated tonight because there will be a lot more pussy worshipping going on,” as I feel something on my crotch. As I look down, I see your bright red toenails over my slacks, teasing my cock. The waiter comes back and asks if we have any questions. You ask “So tell me what are you specials?” and as he goes through a long list, I see you take the key on your necklace and start to twirl it and play with it. You look at me as you do, ignoring the waiter, watching me focus on the key and the power it has over me. After he finishes going through it all, you say, “I’ll take the pasta and a small house salad Escort Başakşehir and Mattie there will have the fish, grilled and vegetables.” He looks at me as I sit there stunned and silent. As the wait staff comes back with the bread, you stand up and say “I need to go to the powder room to freshen up” and you ask for directions. Then all the sudden as they are laying down the bread, you take a napkin and dip it in the water and start to wipe off my face like a little boy and say “Mattie, you are such a mess, you have some dried white stuff all over your mouth and chin” and you see me turn beet red as I know it’s from me worshipping your pussy earlier in the evening. I turn even redder as the wait staff watches you do it, but am a little relieved they really don’t know why. After a few minutes, I feel your hands on my shoulders and then whisper in my ear, “Mattie, I’ve always wondered what it would be like to lock a man up in a chastity belt, but never thought I’d get to do it. But it makes me even hotter than I thought it would. My pussy is dripping and throbbing knowing what you’ll do for me,” as you kiss my ear. Then you come beside me and say “I have something for you” and you reach down and open my hand near my lap and place something in it. As I look down, I see the silky and lacey pink panties you were wearing earlier. You lean in again and say “Keep them in your hand all night dear and feel how wet they are.” Dinner takes an hour or so as we are chatting and talking. Even though we had an incredible few hours in the hotel and you could cut the sexual tension with a knife, we don’t talk about much sexual. The waiter comes up and asks about Bayrampaşa escort dessert and you say “No thank you, we’ll get something to drink at the bar next door.” We pay the check and I start to stand up and realize the pink panties can be seen in my hand. You smile and say, “You can keep them in your pocket sweetie, I don’t want you too embarrassed.” You lead me out of the restaurant and go down the street and head into the bar. As we go in, you get carded and pull out your ID and then joke with the doorman and say “I bet you don’t need his ID” as you reach up and rub my head, teasing me about my baldness. He laughs and says “Have fun.” We go into the bar and grab a high-top table and before I can say anything you say “Get me another martini and you a tonic water sweetie.” I go up to the bar and order and come back. We sit at the table, hard to talk because it’s so loud, but you start playing with the key again and see you seductively rubbing your legs up and down as you cross them over and over. We continue chatting normally but like keeping me distracted. We talk about my week and everything I have to do for work. You smile and say “It’s good I have some friends in town and I can go shopping while you’re working, that should keep me busy.” You finish your drink and just lift the glass a little giving me the hint and I get up to go to the bar to get another one. There is a longer line this time and after about 10 minutes, I come back with your martini and my tonic water. As I turn, I see a younger guy standing at the table and you talking to him and are really smiling and giggling. As I’m sitting the drinks down, I hear him say “Would you like to dance?” Beşiktaş escort bayan and I startle him as I came back. He goes, “Oh I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt you and your father’s dinner.” You start giggling loudly and say “Did you ask to dance?” and he nods. You stand up and smile and say “Dad, you don’t mind if I dance with this handsome young man do you?” as you give me the most wicked grin. I turn beet red and am silent. You look at me and say “Do you mind if I dance with him? He’s cute.” I lower my head and say “No” as you start to stand up. You pretend to forget something and come back and whisper in my eye, “Good boy” as you pat my cock in the cage. For the next several songs, I see you and the guy on the dance floor. At first, it’s harmless dancing but then you start to get closer and get more sensual with him. I see you touching him more and his hands on your hips. You look over from time to time and see me watching and just smiling. I keep thinking you’ll come back over but you keep dancing with him. I see his hands on your hips as you grind a little on him, he’s so into you. Finally, the DJ takes a little break and you come back over without him. You come back and stand next to me, “God that was fun, I love to dance.” Then you rub my receding hairline and kiss my head and giggle, “Hope you didn’t mind dad” and laugh more. You add, “I’m parched from dancing, another drink sweetie.” I get up and go to the bar and get another drink and come back. We start chatting as I see you try and fan yourself off since you’re a little hot. After a while, the guy comes back up and says “Thanks you’re a great dancer. Are you from around here?” You smile and say “No, just visiting for the week.” He reaches in and gives you a business card and says, “Well if you get bored or need a tour guide while you’re here, give me a call.” You smile and take the card and put it in your purse. “Thanks” you say, “I might just have to do that, you’re a great dancer” and give him a hug and kiss on the cheek.

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