I could take you to lunch, and you can give it to me then. Actually, going to lunch with you would be such fun. Where would you like to meet?Abbie l...aughs a bit at Tim’s reply. His eagerness. But to be honest, she can’t wait to see what the results say either.Abbie: Do you know the little sandwich shop about midway between our stops. On the same side of the street as both your office and the hospital are on?Tim: Yes, that would be perfect. What time?Abbie: How about twelve-thirty. It. She has even worn it out in public while we are in nice restaurants. It's not at all odd to see a well dressed woman with her phone while setting at the table in the restaurant. She would set it on a low setting and enjoy the feeling while we chatted. I found the site and down loaded the control app onto my phone. I couldn't wait to use it on her . She won't tell me when she is wearing the device untill we get home and her pussy is soaking wet. I informed her that I wanted to take her to Ruth's. I grabbed her hair with both hands and held her head as I fucked her mouth. I pulled away, drool and spit following my cock as it left her mouth, and let her catch a few gasps of air. I grabbed my cock and smacked it on her chin and cheek before pushing it back into her hungry mouth.”That’s it, suck my cock,” I urged. “Suck it good, you little slut.”She responded by sucking fast, her mouth and tongue working my shaft from the fat, throbbing tip to the thick rigid base.”Now my balls,” I. “Why don’t you lose the thong?” Wow, did that suddenly sound scary. I looked down at the thin wisp of white material. I’d been naked in front of him before, but now… I chided myself, I’m a stripper, that why he was here. I yanked it off, and felt better, but not fully at ease. I tried to get into the song, grinding my naked body against his. I started to forget, but then he stopped me. “Are you okay?” Oh my god. “Yeah. Why?” “You seem tense.” He took my hand again, that was getting to me, and.