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?Let?s go get something to eat,? suggested Belle.

?Didn?t you just . . .? started Lucien.

?No you dirty boy. I was attacked against my will,? said Belle with a grin. ?And now I?m hungry. Feed me.? Belle went straight for Lucien?s crotch, rubbing him to hardness through his shorts. He drove the best he could the four short blocks to the restaurant. Belle made him walk into the restaurant with his cock bulging against the fabric, greeting the greeter at the door with it.

?Welcome to . . .? she started to say and then couldn?t finish.

Belle whispered in her ear as she brushed past the woman?s breast going through the door, ?Beauty is it? All mine.? The woman blushed instantly.

A male server came to meet them at the door. ?How many for lunch?? he asked trying not to stare.

?Two,? Belle said, ?Maybe more later if were lucky.?

?Follow me please.? The server turned away and snaked his way through the half-filled restaurant to a booth near the back. He stopped and presented the table. Belle was quick to take the side farthest away from the server, making Lucien turn his back to the server as he slid into the bench seat. Belle grinned one of the most mischievous grins in the history of grins ever.

?I?ll be your server today. Anything I can bring you right away? Appetizers? Water? Something stronger?? he asked delivering his own evil grin.

?My name is Belle and I?ll have a beer and my friend here will have a red wine,? she said, giving Lucien a sly wink. Lucien winked back.

Lucien turned in his seat to show the server his hard cock outline again. ?I?d like to have a warm hand towel also please.?

?Very good. My name is Terry. If there is anything I can do be sure to ask.? Terry turned left the pair at the table nearly bursting with laughter.

?Friend?? blurted Lucien.

?Well, you are. I just forgot to mention you?re my husband too. Details.?

?Red wine??

?I think real men drink wine. I also think real men can admit to being turned on by another gorgeous man. And babe, he is gorgeous.?

?What makes you think I?m turned on??

?How?s that hard-on doing? I bet it?s nearly hurting with the idea of having him.? Belle leapt out of her seat and landed with a thump next to Lucien, grabbing the front of his pants. ?I knew it!? She unzipped his shorts and took his cock out. ?Leave it out until I say so. If you put it back before I say so I?m not going to let you come tonight.?

With that last instruction he knew the game was on. She left his side and went back to her own side to wait for the show to start.

Terry returned with the drinks, first serving Belle and then Lucien, who leaned forward to hid his exposed cock under the table. ?Have you decided on something?? said Terry glancing sideways at Lucien.

?I?ll be ordering for us both. He?s new in town and hasn?t been here before,? said Belle.

?Very good.?

?I?ll have the filet mignon, no veggies, and a potato with lots of cheese. Lucien will have your house fish, a salad with lots of cucumbers and ranch sauce, and soup,? said Belle confidently.

?How do you like your meat cooked, Ma?am?? asked Terry.

?Rare and hot.?

?I?ll have your meals for you shortly. If there is anything else just let me know,? said Terry looking directly at Lucien and then down at Lucien?s lap. Under the table Lucien had his fist around his cock, slowly masturbating as Terry was talking.

Just one other thing,? said Belle, ?Lucien?s gonna need that warm towel in a few minutes. Aren?t you boy?? Lucien slowly and reluctantly nodded his head at Belle, not looking at the waiter.

?Right away, Ma?am.?

Belle leaned across the table showing Lucien her tits. ?Don?t cum. I know you want to and I know you want to pump your cock really hard right now. But don?t.? Belle reached under the table to feel for herself. She felt the pre-come spread across her fingertips and smeared it down his shaft as far as she could reach. ?Nice.? She pulled her hand away and raised her fingers to her lips and licked it off.. ?Not bad really. A little salty.?

?It?s your turn to head to the men?s bathroom. Don?t come back until you?re done.? Lucien started to put his cock away when Belle interrupted him. ?I didn?t say to put your cock away. Keep it out as you walk across the room. The bathroom is just around the corner so all you have to do is walk about twenty feet and go down the hall,? explained Belle.

?Are you crazy??

?Don?t you want to come??

?Of course.?

?Don?t you want to fuck tonight? Remember we have guests coming over.?

Lucien?s gaze left Belle?s beautiful blue eyes and scanned the room and then the hallway entrance. There was only one other couple between him and the hallway and the task looked impossible. ?Can I at least have a napkin to cover up??

?Boy, you?ve got nothing to be ashamed of. A thing of beauty like that shouldn?t be covered up. Now get your ass up and get to that bathroom,? commanded Belle.

Lucien scooted toward the edge of the seat and scanned the room one more time and then made his move. He tried to keep his cock pointed away from the table he was about to walk past. He pretended to take notice of something on the wall when a female server approached the couple?s table. His mind was reeling so much he could literally take the girl, bend her over the table, and fuck her right now. But that was not what Belle had asked him to do.

When the waitress left the table he continued to move in a sideways motion, keeping his cock from view. He reached the hallway and accidentally banged his stone hard cock against the corner of the wall. He thought he had made it undetected when the women?s bathroom door opened and an elderly woman came out. Lucien was frozen and blocked her way but she simply said ?excuse me? and walked past him. Now Lucien ran the remaining ten feet and disappeared in the men?s room.

His cock had deflated a bit from the shock of meeting the old woman in the hallway. He was thankful to be alone in the restroom and picked the booth farthest from the door. The bathroom was extraordinarily clean, its brown marble shining and chrome gleaming. The toilet was made of a shining black marble that left a strange reflection.

He took his seat and began again to bring himself off. It was easy to recall sexy Belle moments that always helped him get off. His fantasies always included her no matter who else was in the memory too. Sometimes it was hard to distinguish fantasy from reality since they had done nearly everything that could be done. But sometimes something unexpected happened.

The bathroom door opened and someone walked into the room. The sink water ran and Lucien could here someone washing their hands. Lucien continued to pound away at his hard dick as his wife had told him to do - she was such a naughty girl! The person walked right up to Lucien?s stall and stopped.

?Belle said not to stop when I came in. Are you still . . . doing it??

Lucien did stop for split second but went right back after it when he heard Belle?s name. He cleared his throat. ?Um . . . yeah. I sure am.?

?I have your warm towel. Belle said you?d need it.?

Lucien stood up and unlatched the door, peeking out to see Terry standing there with the warm wet towel in his hands. ?I just warmed it up again in the sink for you.?

?How consider it,? Lucien said without really knowing what to say.

Terry walked toward him and gently pushed him back into the stall. ?Belle said I?m supposed to clean you up when you were done.? He reached back latched the door behind him. ?I put the ?CLEANING? sign up on the door so no one will come in. But I only have a bout five minutes. Can you finish that fast??

?With a little help I bet I could.?

Terry pushed Lucien back down onto the toilet and got on his knees, taking Lucien?s cock in up to the hilt. Terry wasted no time bobbing in Lucien?s lap. He choked a little and pulled it out to get a breath..

?Wow,? said Lucien between gasps. He tilted Terry?s head to the side so he could watch his cock disappear in the man?s mouth. Terry?s stubble scratched against Lucien?s cock with every thrust, increasing the disbelief at what was happening.

Suddenly Terry stood up. ?I have to let this out. It?s getting hard and it?s twisted up.? Terry dropped his zipper and then his black trousers hit the floor. His cock popped out from his underwear, already bobbing at half-mast. Terry wrapped his hand around it and started to jerk off, watching Lucien jerk off. Terry moved forward at the same time that Lucien did, delivering his cock to Lucien?s mouth. He had watched his wife suck cock and thought he knew what to do. Lucien wasn?t ready for his mouth to be stretched quite like that. It took a few seconds to get used to. The cock traveled to the back of Lucien?s tongue and then went back out. He pulled away to see how wet it was now. Lucien grabbed Terry?s balls and pulled him back into his mouth while he pumped his own cock in his fist. Terry pushed his cock in and out of Lucien?s mouth, fucking him well ? like Belle told him to do.

Terry pulled out and went back to his knees. ?I?m supposed to be helping you in here, not the other way around. Relax.? Terry pushed him back against the wall and Terry went back to work on Lucien?s cock, using his hand to pump while sucking. He wasn?t trying to show off for Lucien. He wanted Lucien to come and he wanted it now. Lucien could do nothing but watch, wait, and learn. He didn?t have to wait long. He felt the familiar boiling in his balls and knew he was getting close.

Terry knew too and sucked harder and pounded faster. Lucien?s ass came off the seat as he shot his load into Terry?s mouth. Terry hummed in approval knowing he was pleasing his new friend and his new friend?s wife. Lucien?s cock finally popped out of Terry?s mouth, glistening and still hard.

?Wow,? is all Lucien could say again.

Terry produced the still warm towel and engulfed Lucien?s cock with it, wiping away any trace of foul play. Terry got to his feet and stood over Lucien?s spent body. ?I?ll bring you dessert later. Your lunch is at the table waiting for you. ? nice and hot.?

He turned and left the stall, stopping to put his signature on the bathroom clean-up sheet that was posted on the bathroom door.

Lucien got up and tucked everything away, hungry to finish lunch. On the way out the door he noticed Terry?s signature on the clean-up sheet nearly everyday that month.

Belle was half finished with her steak. ?What took so long? You were in there for quite a while.?

?You just missed me that?s all. Or maybe you?re a bit jealous,? said Lucien with his own sense of majesty. ?You should be. He was awesome. Thanks for sending him in there.?

?I didn?t send anyone in there,? she said with amazement, wanting to know more. Lucien stared at his wife hoping to see some sign of a joke but she kept her gaze serious and questioning.

?The waiter. You didn?t send in the waiter? To help?? questioned Lucien.

?No but that?s a great idea. I wish I had thought of it. I?ll have to tip him big.?

After the two finished, Terry came back to the table to take away the plates. ?Would you like anything for dessert??

Belle wrote their address on the bill, ?I?d like dessert. Can you bring it over tonight?? She tucked the bill and a hundred dollar bill into Terry?s apron. ?And I think Lucien would like some too.?

?I tried it earlier ? it?s delicious,? said Lucien.

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