The Gardener, Part 2 - Sex Stories

The Gardener, Part 2

... drink it down quickly and signal for him to refill it. He gives me a puzzled look but does it anyway. I'm relieved when my phone signals a text, any distraction right now is very welcome. I take the phone out my bag and flip it open and when I read the text my heart almost stops beating. You look so fucking sexy! I frown and look up at everyone and when my eyes land on Matt's, he winks. I hit reply, How'd you get this number? I stole it from your mum's phone. Why? So I can phone fuck you. The surprised laugh that bursts from me has everyone turning in my direction. "Are you okay, Leah?" my mum asks, "You're looking a bit flush." I gulp, "I'm fine, Mum. It's just a little hot in here." My phone beeps again. I will make you hotter! My eyes dart up to lock with his. He can't be serious? But the look on his face tells me that he is. I gulp down my wine unsure what to do. He's shifting the balance again somehow. It must be a skill of his. Who's to say that's what I want? I chew on my thumb nail as I wait to see his reply. I know you do! You didn't come dressed like that for anyone else, did you? I dressed like this for myself. God I'm such a liar ! His hand dips under the table and when I open the next text it's a picture of his crotch, sporting an impressive hard-on. It's very clear to see, straining against his trousers. Under the picture it says, This is what you do to me. Biting my lip to hide the smile that is fighting to spread I reply, Very nice! It was very nice when it ...

... was sliding in and out you. Oh, Jesus! As my face flushes I hold my head in my hand, the memory is already starting to make me tingle. As the waiter approaches I signal him and ask for a vodka and lemonade with a straw. I look about to make sure no one is watching and then slip my phone under the table and hit record. Slowly I run my hand up the inside of my leg and when it reaches the hem of my dress I part my legs and run my finger over the black panties I'm wearing. I dip a finger in and hold it in place. As the waiter returns with my drink, I take my hand back out and type out a text. I attach the video and hit send. In and out of there, you mean? Sitting back, I drink slowly and watch Matt's face. A smirk spreads over my lips while the video plays for him. When it's done, he looks up at me with surprise in his eyes. I raise my eyebrow. His fingers move swiftly over his phone, Fuck me!! My heart hammers as I type my reply, You wish! He's about to reply when our food arrives. I drop my phone back into my bag and set about devouring what's on my plate. Suddenly I'm starving. Although that doesn't stop me from teasing Matt some more. Catching his eye, I lay a piece of asparagus on my tongue and wrap my lips around it suggestively. When he groans I laugh aloud and bite in to it. I continue to tease him in any which way I can, although it's hard to be sexy when you're eating steak, but I give it my best shot. It seems to be working because his smokey grey eyes have gone dark and ...