Table 8 – Helen’s Version

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Table 8 – Helen’s StoryMy name is Helen and I came down from head office for the week to train the local staff. I arrived Monday morning and would be conducting training sessions all week and returning home on Friday evening.After the last session Monday a few of the staff suggested we should all go to a bar across from the office. Seeing as I was staying in a hotel by myself I thought this would be a good idea and help fill in some time before eating.At the bar were Jane, Sue, John and Peter.We shared a few drinks until there was only Jane, Peter and I left. Jane said, “I will have to go soon too as my hubby will be home soon.” Peter then asked if I would like to join him for dinner. I replied, “I would love that but I will need to change first.”I left Jane and Peter and returned to my hotel to change.I slipped into a tight black mini, button up blouse (a size too small) and a push up bra. I thought this should be just sexy enough to let Peter know I was available while not giving a full come on.Returning to the bar Peter informed me Jane had just left and he had booked a table in the restaurant up stairs for 8 o’clock. As it was not quite 7 o’clock we decided to have another drink first.Like me, Peter was married and I thought this would be handy as neither of us would be looking for any thing other than a one night stand and he would be unlikely to discuss me with any of the other staff in case his wife found out.Feeling a little more relaxed about the whole situation I began to flirt with Peter, touching his knee as we spoke and smiling a lot.Peter picked up on my flirting and responded by flirting back. Soon it was 8 o’clock and we took kaçak iddaa the lift up to the 1st floor restaurant via the 12th floor.In the lift Peter leaned in and kissed me full on the lips. I responded by kissing him back and rubbing a hand over his cock through his trousers wanting to see how big he was.Peter was all ready rock hard and felt large enough to keep me interested for the night. He responded by undoing the top two buttons of my tight blouse and put his hand inside my bra and squeezed my nipple.I said, “Slow down, big boy. I need to eat first; I haven’t eaten any thing all day. I have been so busy.”The lift chimed as we had reached the 12th floor. We waited for the doors to close but did not push the button to return to the 1st floor.Peter returned to my nipples. I in turn pulled down his fly and put a hand on his boxer covered cock. I began to lightly rub his cock until I found the opening in his boxers and pulled his cock out through the gap.Looking down, I could see Peter had a nice size cock as my previous investigating had told me. He was so hard the blue veins were showing all up the under side of it.Peter, in the mean time had lifted my skirt up and pulled my thong to the side and found out just how wet I was as he rubbed the lips of my pussy.I pushed Peter back against the wall of the lift and got down on my knees, head height to his lovely cock. I licked the length of his shaft before taking just the head in my lips.The lift started to move down again .I gave Peter’s cock a loving bite, stood back up and adjusted my thong and skirt.Peter put his still stiff cock back in his pants and did up his fly.The lift stopped at kaçak bahis the 9th floor. Peter reached over and pushed the 1st floor button just before the doors opened and a couple entered the lift and pushed the ground floor button.We got off at the 1st floor and proceeded to the restaurant.We were created at reception by a waitress who told us her name was Glenda before she showed us to table 8. She returned to reception as we took our seats.I was immediately attracted to Glenda, who also appeared to have caught Peter’s eye.Glenda returned and proceeded to put our napkins on our laps. As she did this I felt her arm brush across my breasts and a couple more of my blouse buttons came undone. This left my bra covered (only just as I had on a small 1/2 cup push up bra) breasts and nipples exposed for both Glenda and Peter to see.Feeling no pain from the earlier drinks, I smiled at Glenda and left my blouse as it was. Peter was smiling nicely at my exposure.Glenda then placed Peter’s napkin on his lap. From Peter’s reaction I think Glenda must have rubbed against his cock at the same time.Glenda left us with a cheeky smile on her face.I said, “You seemed to enjoy Glenda putting down your napkin. What happened?” “I am not surprised, she rubbed my cock as she was doing it. Look what she has done to your blouse.” Peter was starring at my naked pink nipples which were sticking straight out.I said, “I think we can have some real fun here tonight, if we play our cards right. How about we give her all the encouragement we can. You never know you might get twice as much as you were hoping for.”Peter smiled and nodded his head. He then dropped his napkin illegal bahis onto the floor.On returning Glenda noticed Peter’s napkin had fallen and picked it up for him, placing it back on his lap.Glenda seemed to take her time placing the napkin on Peter’s lap, helped by Peter who was squeezing her hand. We all smiled at each other when she had finished.The reception phone rang and Glenda left us to answer it.Peter said, “She had her other hand under the napkin and rubbed and squeezed my cock.”I said, “This could be quite a fun night if we play our cards right. I think we should she how far we can take this.” Peter smiled his agreement.Glenda returned and informed us there had been a cancellation in one of the alcoves and if we liked she could move us. Be both agreed and followed her to the alcove.Once we were seated Glenda left us alone.Noticing our napkins were still on the table I said to Peter, “OK lets see how far she will take this. Undo you fly. Push your boxers down and pull out your cock. Now sit up close to the table and cover your cock with the tablecloth.”Peter did this and I could see a nice tent in the tablecloth.I undid a couple more buttons of my blouse exposing not only my tits and nipples but my belly button as well.I also moved in close to the table and took off one shoe. I then lifted up my foot and began playing with Peter’s exposed cock under the table.I also pulled the tablecloth other my lap. Under the tablecloth I pulled my skirt up to my waist.I could feel the juices in my pussy starting to flow.Glenda returned and, noticing our napkins still on the table, picked mine up. She lifted up the tablecloth and we both looked down at the damp patch in the front of my small thong, covering my throbbing pussy.While Glenda placed the napkin on my lap she lightly rubbed my thong covered pussy. Hoping this would happen, I was ready.

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