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Farewell Lunch Motel Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Farewell Lunch

Now, with the company being sold and everyone out of a job soon all of their priorities changed to cleaning up their resumes and looking for work. They even stopped going out to party because morale was at its lowest.

As the end approached Mark suggested he and Diana go to lunch sort of as a farewell. Diana agreed, what the hell, no reason knocking herself out at work if they were all being let go in a week or two.

Mark drove and they went to one of the company’s favorite hangouts down the street from their office. It was pretty good food and had a full bar. He ordered them Vodka Martinis and they settled into their booth. Diana sat close to Mark because she sensed this may be the last time they had to tease one another and she enjoyed that and knew he did too.

They tasted their drinks and when she set hers down, she put her hand on his thigh and he understood immediately that she was up for a little play under the table. He reached under the table cloth and found the hem of her dress already near the top of her thigh and he began to rub her bare leg.

Mark basically ate one handed accept when the waiter was near otherwise his hand was rubbing her thigh or her pussy through her panties. The alcohol was having its effect on Diana and she could feel her inhibitions slipping away and her hornieness level increasing. She had instinctively parted her legs wider allowing him to rub her pussy through her panty, but as he tried to get his finger under the leg band, she realized they were too tight for that. “Ouch, don’t pinch,” she whispered as she moved his hand out from under her dress and slid out of the booth excusing herself to go to the restroom.

She was back in a jiffy with a big smile and fresh lipstick. She slid all the way in next to Mark allowing her dress hem to slid up and then took his hand and placed it high on her inner thigh and then moved it up so her dress was all the way up so he had easy access to her pussy, then smoothed the table cloth out across her lap. He moved his hand to her pussy and found nothing between his hand and her pussy.

“Hmmm, seems you lost something in the bathroom.”

“No, I still have them,” she said with a smile and she parted her legs a little more. He slipped a finger into her crack and rubbed it up and down and then slipped into her hole. She squeezed her legs together and purred “ohhhh, now that’s much better.”

Somehow, they finished their salad and Mark ordered other drink. “Hmmm, are you trying to get me drunk again so you can do unspeakable things to me, Diana asked?”

Mark chuckled and said, “yes.”

“I appreciate the effort but you don’t have to do that.” “If you want it, just say so because I am more than ready to give it up.”

He looked at her to see if she was kidding but the look in her eyes said, no joke.

“Just what is it you are ready to give up?” He asked.

“I want you in me,” she said as she squeezed his cock through his pants. “I am happily married and I won’t have a romantic affair with you, but if you would like to pay off your IOU, I would be happy to allow that and a good deal more.”

“Payoff my IOU, asked Mark?”

“She leaned into to whisper in his ear, both for effect and so she wouldn’t be heard. “You still owe me a face sit. I am saying if you were to pay that debt in full this afternoon, then I would be happy to let you fuck me silly too.” “You do remember your debt?”

“Of course, how could I forget?” “I have thought of it 100 times a day since then.” “I also haven’t forgotten your surprise visit to my office.” “I think of that 1,000 times a day!”

“Whew, thank goodness, otherwise, I would feel silly sitting here without panties waiting for you to take me somewhere and eat me the way you say you want to and then fuck me silly!”

“Really?” Mark asked not sure of the turn of events.

“Yes, really, how would you feel about us getting a room across the street and you can pay off your debt and I can measure that thing again just to make sure it is as big as it felt the first time?”

Mark continued to look into her eyes for the tell tale sign she was screwing with him but it didn’t look like she was.

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