Loverman

In reality I wanted him to say no. In the restaurant I came several times, especially when he pushed it with his foot, under the table. The waiter noticed I think. It turned me on even more. I wanted a decive to make time stand still. Everyone would be a statue but him, and me, and the waiter. The waiter would watch us and masturbate and we'd fuck on the table.
Everything would go back to normal then. Our eyes would be different. They'd be alight, with something new and beautiful.
Fiery.