The waiter scooted away, leaving them alone to enjoy the atmosphere. Alison's hand refused to move from its place, opting to massage his leg under the table. It didn't take long for Andrew to succumb, finding himself completely lost in her touch, his body completely calm. After a moment of staring into her eyes, he finally spoke up.
"You're not about to do what I think you're about to do, are you?" He whispered a hand placed over Alison's.
Alison grinned mischievously, not saying a word as her 'massage' inched further and further up Andrew's leg.
"Seriously," Andrew groaned, feeling his erection already growing. "The park was wild enough, but there are literally people sitting across from us."
As much
as Andrew was pleading to stop, his hands made no real effort to remove Alison from
