After watching my wife continue to demonstrate her readiness for one more asian creampie, I glanced over and saw the gentleman staring across the aisle, his eyes darting between her beautiful face and her wet fingered crotch. In less than a second he caught my glance and diverted his eyes, trying to pretend that he wasn’t the object of my wife’s seduction.
She continued to finger herself, and I nuzzled up to her face and began to lick her ear as I watched for his eyes to return. When he finally chanced a look back, he saw my wife and I smiling at his nervousness and his attempt at stealth. His face went through several changes of emotion, and then suddenly locked in on awareness and delight that we were enjoying his attention as much as he was enjoying the show. He began to stare mostly at her asian creampie pussy, which was opening with her legs to express her growing desire for fulfillment.
In just a few moments, he got up and walked over to our table, looking at us as we watched him, and spoke. “I am certainly delighted to see you two.” As if he knew us. “May I join you?”
My wife had shifted to her goddess seduction mode, and I was always her loyal minion. She answered. “Do you want to sit with us for dinner, or join with us after dinner?”
“Oh, I want to be with you now”, he admitted. “May I?”
“Oh, certainly, if you don’t mind sitting on my side”, she responded. As he moved to her side and slid into the booth, she turned and took his face into both her hands and said, “I’m so glad you are here tonight”, and then immediately gave him a warm, wet kiss. He didn’t miss the chance to let his hand seek her asian creampie cunt and he began to finger her while she kissed him. She also took the opportunity to measure the growing cock under the material of his trousers. “Oh. “ she muttered as she broke the kiss. “ I can tell you are glad, too.” She smiled.