“Here you go…” the waitress said as she arrived at our table not a moment too early “…two cheese burgers.”
She deposited a plate before Danielle who didn’t even acknowledge it, she was looking away, facing the wall with her hand over her mouth. Then the waitress placed the other plate on front of me.
“Can I get you any ketchup or mayonaise?” she asked, clearly oblivious.
I was about to see if Danielle wanted anything then I realised: I hadn’t turned off the vibrator!! It was still pulsating intensely within Danielle’s long frustrated pussy causing her to build quickly toward another orgasm.
“No thanks!” I said urgently, watching Danielle closing her eyes tightly, trying her best to stiffle what was already beginning to take place inside her.
“OK, just let me know if you need anything else” the waitress replied, looking at Danielle trying to work out what exactly was going on.
“Thanks!!” I said willing her to go away.
As she did so I unlocked my phone and opened up the app again but it was too late. Danielle’s whole body began to shake the booth we were sitting in and she laughed loudly as the second orgasm exploded within her. The waitress looked suspiciously over her shoulder upon hearing Danielle’s hysterical laughter. Danielle’s eyes opened wide and she grabbed both her tits through her clothing as she errupted, continuing to laugh uncontrollably. I turned the vibrator off but it seemed to have little effect in the short term. After several seconds Danielle fell silent and she breathed heavily, slowly recovering from the whole body exhertion.
“Fuck!” she eventually announced peering down between her legs.
“Enjoy that?” I asked, taking a bite of my burger.
“Umm a little too much” she replied.
Danielle looked around before sliding out from the booth and standing up next to me. A large dark wet patch covered her leggings around her crotch and down either side of her inside thighs, looking very much as though she had wet herself.
“Is that…” I asked
“I’ve never squirted this much before, I couldn’t control it!!” she interjected “what do I do?!”
I stared for a moment in disbelief, with Danielle glaring at me. I had never seen her cum that much before and was a little disappointed I hadn’t been eating her out at the time. Danielle only had a small carry on bag with her and had checked all her clothing so didn’t have anything to change into.
“Give me your spare shirt!” she demanded.
I opened up my flightbag and took out the spare long sleeved shirt handing it to her. Danielle wrapped it around her waist and after a bit of re-arranging, managed to fashion a sort of makeshift sarong to cover her drenched leggings. The waitress, seeing what was going on, came over to investigate.
“Everything OK?” she asked innocently.
“Yes fine thanks, just had an accident with a drink.” I lied, thinking on my feet.
“Oh no!” she replied “I’ll get you some more napkins”
She duly reappeared with a stack of napkins which Danielle used to mop the damp patch on the seat she had been sitting on, before wrapping the wet ones in some dry ones so the waitress hopefully wouldn’t realise it wasn’t a drink that had been spilled. Danielle sat down next to me on the dry side and started to consume her burger too. As I finished mine off, I felt Danielle’s hand slide under the napkin on my lap. In all the drama I had forgotten my fly was still undone underneath. Looking in the direction of the waitress, she reached inside my trousers and pulled my still swollen cock out, gripping it in her hand, stroking back and forth. As her hand manipulated me, I felt myself becoming harder and harder. Her thumb and forefinger wrapped tightly around my glans as her hand passed over it, causing a surge of pleasure as she did so. I began to breath faster and clenched, drawing my ball sack up as I resisted the urge to cum immediately. I reached over and put my hand up her loose shirt. In all the commotion I discovered she had never reseated her breast inside her bra, so I was able to fondle it in my hand, enjoying the feeling of squeezing it and running her firm bare nipple between my fingers. Danielle continued to stroke me, increasing in speed and strength to the point where I was no longer able to resist.
“I’m going to cum” I whispered in her ear.
With her spare hand she took the stack of spare napkins and held them against the tip of my cock as I nutted into them, jerking with each spurt. After I had finished, she squeezed a finger against my urethra, running it from the base of my shaft to the tip, squeezing out the remaining cum like a tube of toothpaste into the napkins. She peered at the pool of semen now in her hand and releasing my cock, scooped some into her fingers thereby transferring as much of it from the napkins into her mouth as she could. I tidied myself away and zipped my trousers up again as Danielle balled up all the napkins and placed them on my clean plate. I really hoped the waitress had no ocassion to touch the pile.
The waitress cleared our table and I declined the offer of dessert, although I was tempted to say one of as had already had theirs. I settled up and we made a quick exit. We still had a good bit of time before Danielle’s flight would board so we perused the shops in the terminal. Danielle found a fresh pair of leggings in some sort of designer sports wear store and changed into them in the toilets, returning my shirt to me. When she came out of the ladies, I could tell she was going commando by the cute little camel toe she was now very subtly displaying. Right enough as I folded my shirt back into my case, I found her sticky wet panties and the slick coated vibrator wrapped up inside. I quickly hid the vibe at the bottom of my case and put the panties in a pocket to enjoy later, licking Danielle’s fluids from my fingers with much enjoyment.
We sat down near the anticipated gate in a quiet corner – few other passengers had arrived at the gate yet so we were free to talk quite openly as no-one was within earshot.
“That was pretty amazing” she said “I can’t remember the last time I came that hard!”
“I could tell!” I replied
“I think it was all the waiting, it really built up. But I’m a bit sad I didn’t get to feel you inside me on our last day…” Danielle said, unknowingly echoing my own thoughts.
“Yeah” I replied, thinking, already getting turned on.
I was trying to think of somewhere private we could go… but it was an airport so there weren’t exactly a whole lot of options. Actually there was just one option. I scanned the area to see if anyone was looking and it seemed clear. Taking Danielle by the hand I stood up and headed towards the accessible toilet a couple of hundred meters away. I was grateful to find it unlocked as I pulled open the door and dragged her inside, locking it behind us. In the time it had taken for me to concieve of the idea and execute it, I was already hard again.
I guided Danielle over towards a handrail and she didn’t need much further instruction. She bent over and presented her lycra covered rear. I pulled the leggings down around her thighs, exposing her rear. I spanked her ass hard as I pulled my throbbing manhood from trousers.