I went out for dinner solo last night, just treating myself to something nice. It was a busy restaurant, and I found myself seated at one of those two-person tables, right next to a young couple on a date. They looked cute together, mid-20s, chatting and laughing. They were both kinda hot too, which gave me a pang of jealousy and made me feel a little silly to be sitting at a table on my own. But fuck it - when the waiter came I upgraded my regular fries to truffle and parmesan fries to cheer myself up lol

Anyway, the first thing I noticed after that was that her hands were gripping the edges of the table, her knuckles going white. She seemed…tense. I thought she might be anxious, maybe shy. Maybe it was their first day? But then her face started flushing, and her breathing picked up, her date grinning at her whilst seemingly playing on his phone, and I started to realize what might be happening.

They continued talking, but her cheeks took on a pink hue. She laughed suddenly and gripped the edges of the table again.

That’s when I realized exactly what was happening. His hand was nowhere near her, but he was in control. It’s something I had wanted to try before, and the thought of being controlled like that instantly made my pussy wet. I crossed my legs and continued to watch, trying very hard to pretend I wasn't.

Her breaths got shallower, her mouth parted in a soft "o," and she bit her lip hard. I could see her thighs tighten, pressing together beneath the table, her body riding the edge. Her boyfriend's thumb swiped over his phone screen and she gave a little gasp, her hand loosening her grip on the table. She looked at him with admonishment, wiping an errant strand of her from her face.

She mouthed something to him and they both laughed.

Fuck I wished I was her.

Either that or I wished I was the one controlling her. At that moment I realized she was stunning—a goddess sitting just feet away from me. She wore a tight red dress that hugged every curve, with a low neckline that showcased her full, round breasts. They rose and fell with each shaky breath, almost spilling over the top, which only added to the heat radiating from her. Her skin had this gorgeous glow, slightly dewy with a thin sheen of sweat as she tried to keep her composure. Blonde curls framed her flushed face, making her look wild and a little undone, her cheeks red, lips parted as she bit down to keep herself from making a sound.

I looked around the room. No-one else had noticed. Or, if they had, they were pretending they hadn’t, just like me.

She breathed out a slow long breath and tried to eat a piece of beef, bringing the fork up to her mouth. She dropped it suddenly and it landed on the floor with a loud clatter. People turned to look, and her face flushed even redder, her pleasure mixed with embarrassment now.

The wait bought her a new fork and she seemed to be apologizing to him. As soon as the waiter had gone, her date whipped out his phone again and laid it on the table. She shook her head but he only smiled and slowly dragged his finger across the screen.

At that moment, she stopped trying to hide it. Couldn’t hide it. Her eyelids fluttered, and her hips gave this tiny, shivering movement against the seat, and I knew, without a doubt, she was cumming right there, so close I could almost feel the tension radiating off her. Watching her, seeing her surrender, made my own body clench. I squirmed in my seat watching her, desperate to touch myself, to slide my hand under my dress and move my panties to the side, but I didn’t dare move, afraid someone would notice just how turned on I was.

She finally exhaled, shaky and spent, giving her boyfriend this wide-eyed, almost embarrassed look. He looked smug, amused even, like he'd known exactly how far he could push her. She blushed furiously, casting her eyes down and running her fingers through her hair again like she was trying to regain some dignity. And yet, she looked more satisfied than embarrassed, like she knew she’d given in to something daring and filthy, and didn’t regret a second.

My heart was pounding, my own body thrumming with heat. My panties were soaked, the ache between my legs making me shift in my chair, desperate to feel some relief. I wanted to be her, to have someone who knew just how to push me to that edge in public, to make me lose control.

When I got home I made myself cum immediately, and writing this out has made me need to cum again, so I guess it’s time to grab my vibrator. Thanks for reading!