Last Night’s Dream

Every few days I’d watch you come into the diner.  You’d sit at the same table; not too small though as you are a very tall man.  You would sit where you could see the door..where I could see you watching me. 

I’d never give you a menu because you’d order the same thing.  “Chef firehouse special”. I think he only made this for you because you two were neighbors! Today was different. Today you came in with a beautiful woman and two boys who definitely looked like you.  I was 99% sure this was your wife and kids.

  

The owner/chef came out and gave your wife a big hug and said hello to your boys.  He then looked at me and told me to seat you by the window. I took you guys over and gave you menus.  Your youngest son said thank you then blushed.  I gave him a big smile before he blurted out “You are pretty!” 

I smiled even bigger and said, “Thank You!” 

your wife quickly apologizes. I tell her it is flattering then I hear you say “He’s  telling the truth you know?” 

My eyes catch  yours for a brief second before your wife quickly apologizes again 

“I am truly sorry I can’t take these boys anywhere!”

I wink at her and glance at you before I walk away.  

 I return after a few minutes carrying a tray of drinks.  I give your wife a margarita 

“It’s on the house!” 

Your oldest a virgin pina colada,  and I give your youngest a Shirley Temple with extra Cherries! “For the most handsome man at the table!!” 

His eyes lit up while he said thank you about a hundred times!  Then I hand you a cold beer.  Your smile made my lips part slightly before I realized I still need to take your orders.

 

Your orders were simple; two healthy salads with grilled chicken and two cheeseburgers. I watch as your family enjoys their lunches. Like always you watched me.  My body feels like it is on fire.  It desperately wants to be touched by your strong hands.  I could feel my pussy start to moisten my panties.  I slightly lick my lip when our eyes lock.  You re-adjust in your seat. I watch your hand slide under the table to your cock.  At the same time I see your wife’s hand slide across your leg.  Your hand quickly moves to hers. Your fingers entangle.  She leans over to give you a quick kiss.  I want your lips to kiss mine.  I feel my pussy throb.  You squeeze her hand.  I look back up and you smile.