Chapter 21

What nerve it must have taken to do that? Imagine your partner going down on you while you’re trying to keep your composure in a crowded restaurant.

My pussy throbbed in my trousers. This was doing me no good. I couldn’t hear or see properly, and I certainly couldn’t join in, so what was I doing, hiding in the alley like some pervert, spying on these women?

I would have liked to have dropped my trousers and masturbated right then and there, right in front of the window, but I thought better of it and when I saw the waiter come back, I knew I’d better get back to the limo.

On the way back, curiosity got the better of me. I knew I had to go back and see at what stage she came out from under the table. But by the time I got there Miriam was seated and now Julie was missing. Christ these girls were certainly into some risky stuff.