Your Dinner Reward

[To****]

Dinner for 2 in a corner booth where the table cloth d***s down.
You stay quiet as I order.
My hand slides up your dress resting on your left inner thigh with a firm grip.
You are doing so well waiting patiently for me to take my first sip of my scotch so you may take yours.
As you bring your glass to your lips for that first sip, my pinky finger brushes against your most sensitive parts as you are not wearing any underwear.
Very good keeping your composure, i can feel your eagerness from under your dress.
Don't you worry little one, you will get what you have earned....

[Qv****]

Damn