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Daddy takes Kitten to a sushi restaurant where things get a little out of hand.
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They pulled into a parking space outside of this nice seafood restaurant called Fuji Sushi and Hibachi. It was a new Japanese steak house in a kind of strip mall like area about 20 minutes from their house. Daddy had been wanting to go for a while but it was always overcrowded. Last night he had called in a reservation so they were guaranteed a table this time.
Daddy helped Kitten out of the car and wrapped his arm around her waist as they walked inside. They went up to the counter and gave the hostess their name. She grabbed 2 menus then took them to a table near the back. Daddy and Kitten sat across from each other. The hostess said someone would be back to get their drink orders before she left with a big smile.
Soon after they had opened their menus, a young woman came to their table. Under her black apron was a form-fitting blood red dress that showed off every well-endowed curve she had. She also had matching heels and stockings. Her chestnut hair was in ringlets down her back.
“Hello!” she said in a high-pitched sultry voice. “My name is Lindsay. I’ll be your waitress this evening.” She focused most of her attention on Daddy. She leaned forward a little, her breasts damn near popping out of that dress. “What can I get you to drink handsome?” the slutty waitress asked.
Daddy said more to her tits than to her face, “Just a coke please.” Kitten kicked him under the table for openly staring at her boobs right in front of her. She missed and kicked his thigh instead of his dick, sadly. Daddy cringed slightly but still kept a smile on his face to make it seem like nothing had happened. Lindsay was oblivious to anything that had happened anyways.
“Anything for you sir,” she replied followed by a wink. She started to walk away before Kitten said, “Excuse me miss but you forgot about me.” The woman sighed as she turned back around, a fake smile plastered on her face.
“What do you want?” she snapped, obviously annoyed she had to deal with some chick instead of being the obnoxious flirt she is. Kitten politely said a coke. When the woman left again, she muttered “Bitch” under her breath. She could already tell this was going to be a very long dinner.
When Lindsay came back, she placed one drink down gently on the table in front of Daddy. The other she put so close to the edge is almost spilled on Kitten. Daddy gave her his order which the wrote down neatly. When she wrote down Kitten’s it looked like a kindergartener had written it. As she walked away, she bumped her hip into Daddy’s shoulder, her ass all up in his face.
Kitten was getting really pissed. This was supposed to be their date night! Now some tramp in ruining it by trying to steal her man. Then she got an idea. Luckily the table had a long tablecloth. Daddy noticed the slight smirk on her face. Before he could ask what she had in mind, she was sliding under the table.
She threw the tablecloth over his lap before she got to work, unzipping his pants and pulling out his half hard cock. As she stroked him slowly, Daddy asked, “Kitten what are you doing?!”
“Making you remember who you belong to.” Then she slid him down her throat. Daddy stifled a moan as she deep throated him like it was second nature. She bobbed her head up and down as far as she could go without hitting her head. She heard footsteps coming so she pulled off and stoked him at a moderate place.
“Here’s your food sweetie,” Lindsay purred. When she saw that Kitten wasn’t there she asked in a snippy tone, “Where did she go?”
Kitten squeezed the base of his cock, making Daddy’s reply of “Bathroom.” come out in a sort of squeak. Lindsay gave him a puzzled look before suggesting, “Maybe we could have some fun while she’s gone?” You could hear the desperateness in her voice. She was really trying hard to get in his pants. It just kept making Kitten get more and more pissed off. Daddy shook his head. The slut huffed then stomped away.
Kitten sucked his now rock hard cock back into her mouth. What she couldn’t fit in she kept stroking with her hand. She used her other hand to massage his balls. He closed his eyes, letting out an almost inaudible moan.
“Baby I’m gonna…” Before he could finish his sentence he was cumming in her perfect mouth. She swallowed every last drop. She kissed his cock before tucking it back in his pants and getting back in her chair. Daddy looked at her in disbelief.
“You got a little uh…” he gestured to the side of her mouth with a chuckle. Kitten blushed as she wiped a dribble of cum off her mouth and giggled. “Remember, I’m the only one who can do that shit, go it?” she said. She had a serious look on her face. That bitch had really pissed her off so she had to prove that he is hers and only hers and no one else could have him, or she’d kill a bitch. Daddy nodded then they started to eat.
Daddy helped Kitten out of the car and wrapped his arm around her waist as they walked inside. They went up to the counter and gave the hostess their name. She grabbed 2 menus then took them to a table near the back. Daddy and Kitten sat across from each other. The hostess said someone would be back to get their drink orders before she left with a big smile.
Soon after they had opened their menus, a young woman came to their table. Under her black apron was a form-fitting blood red dress that showed off every well-endowed curve she had. She also had matching heels and stockings. Her chestnut hair was in ringlets down her back.
“Hello!” she said in a high-pitched sultry voice. “My name is Lindsay. I’ll be your waitress this evening.” She focused most of her attention on Daddy. She leaned forward a little, her breasts damn near popping out of that dress. “What can I get you to drink handsome?” the slutty waitress asked.
Daddy said more to her tits than to her face, “Just a coke please.” Kitten kicked him under the table for openly staring at her boobs right in front of her. She missed and kicked his thigh instead of his dick, sadly. Daddy cringed slightly but still kept a smile on his face to make it seem like nothing had happened. Lindsay was oblivious to anything that had happened anyways.
“Anything for you sir,” she replied followed by a wink. She started to walk away before Kitten said, “Excuse me miss but you forgot about me.” The woman sighed as she turned back around, a fake smile plastered on her face.
“What do you want?” she snapped, obviously annoyed she had to deal with some chick instead of being the obnoxious flirt she is. Kitten politely said a coke. When the woman left again, she muttered “Bitch” under her breath. She could already tell this was going to be a very long dinner.
When Lindsay came back, she placed one drink down gently on the table in front of Daddy. The other she put so close to the edge is almost spilled on Kitten. Daddy gave her his order which the wrote down neatly. When she wrote down Kitten’s it looked like a kindergartener had written it. As she walked away, she bumped her hip into Daddy’s shoulder, her ass all up in his face.
Kitten was getting really pissed. This was supposed to be their date night! Now some tramp in ruining it by trying to steal her man. Then she got an idea. Luckily the table had a long tablecloth. Daddy noticed the slight smirk on her face. Before he could ask what she had in mind, she was sliding under the table.
She threw the tablecloth over his lap before she got to work, unzipping his pants and pulling out his half hard cock. As she stroked him slowly, Daddy asked, “Kitten what are you doing?!”
“Making you remember who you belong to.” Then she slid him down her throat. Daddy stifled a moan as she deep throated him like it was second nature. She bobbed her head up and down as far as she could go without hitting her head. She heard footsteps coming so she pulled off and stoked him at a moderate place.
“Here’s your food sweetie,” Lindsay purred. When she saw that Kitten wasn’t there she asked in a snippy tone, “Where did she go?”
Kitten squeezed the base of his cock, making Daddy’s reply of “Bathroom.” come out in a sort of squeak. Lindsay gave him a puzzled look before suggesting, “Maybe we could have some fun while she’s gone?” You could hear the desperateness in her voice. She was really trying hard to get in his pants. It just kept making Kitten get more and more pissed off. Daddy shook his head. The slut huffed then stomped away.
Kitten sucked his now rock hard cock back into her mouth. What she couldn’t fit in she kept stroking with her hand. She used her other hand to massage his balls. He closed his eyes, letting out an almost inaudible moan.
“Baby I’m gonna…” Before he could finish his sentence he was cumming in her perfect mouth. She swallowed every last drop. She kissed his cock before tucking it back in his pants and getting back in her chair. Daddy looked at her in disbelief.
“You got a little uh…” he gestured to the side of her mouth with a chuckle. Kitten blushed as she wiped a dribble of cum off her mouth and giggled. “Remember, I’m the only one who can do that shit, go it?” she said. She had a serious look on her face. That bitch had really pissed her off so she had to prove that he is hers and only hers and no one else could have him, or she’d kill a bitch. Daddy nodded then they started to eat.
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