The bell chimed as the restaurant door swung open, revealing a couple dressed to the nines. The woman, a stunning beauty with raven hair, wore a little black dress that left little to the imagination. Her thong panties were just barely covered by the hem of her dress, and her legs seemed to go on for miles. The man, equally handsome, wore a sharp suit and tie, his eyes never leaving his wife as they were led to their table.
Their server for the evening was a young, shy man, his eyes widening as he took in the woman before him. She gave him a sly smile as she sat down, spreading her legs just enough to give him a clear view up her dress.
"I bet it's hard for you to remember the specials with me sitting so close," she said, her voice dripping with innuendo.
The server blushed, stammering out the night's offerings. The woman listened, her eyes twinkling with mischief as she made playful insults and suggestive comments.
"I can't imagine you've seen many women like me before," she said, her voice low and sultry.
The server kept stealing glances, his eyes drawn to the woman's exposed thighs. She seemed to enjoy his discomfort, spreading her legs a little wider with each passing moment.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "Do you want to see more?"
The husband, growing turned on by his wife's bold behavior, leaned in close. "I think we should finish our dinner in the bathroom," he said, his voice husky with desire.
The wife gave the server a wink as they stood up, leaving him blushing and relieved as they walked away.
In the bathroom, the couple couldn't keep their hands off each other. The wife's teasing had fueled the husband's desire, and they had crazy, passionate sex against the cold bathroom tile.
After they finished, they sneaked back to their table, trying to act normal as they finished their dinner. The server was relieved to see them back, his eyes still wide with shock.
The wife made one last suggestive comment, leaving the server blushing and the husband turned on. They finished their dinner, both satisfied and ready for more.
As they left the restaurant, the wife turned to her husband with a sly smile. "I think we'll have to make that a regular tradition," she said.
The husband grinned, his eyes filled with desire. "I can't wait," he said.
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