Eating Out
Eating Out Eddie couldn’t stop himself from sneaking glances at a couple at another table. From the corner of his eye he caught some movement and watched enthralled as the guy slipped his bare foot from his shoe and pushed it between the knees of the girl sitting opposite. She had let her legs part to accommodate the action but was still sitting demurely as if nothing was happening. ‘Well, she wouldn’t be writhing around in a busy restaurant as if she had a big toe in her pussy, would she?’...