I looked at her. We haven’t said a word yet to each other. I opened my mouth ready to speak, but then changed my mind and stopped. Instead, I increased the app number to level 2, and looked back at her eyes as I pressed the red button. I could feel her nails inside me, poking through my flesh, while her face was blushing, barely able to contain her pleasure. “More” I said. “You can take more…” my filthy little slut , I whispered to myself… I wanted her to feel what I was feeling, how much she made me bottle up with passion juice inside, desperately needing to pop like an expensive French champagne at a new year’s eve….

I skipped level 3, and went straight to 4. Her eyes opened wide, she couldn’t help but leaving a slight moan out. I could feel her beautiful red nails stabbing me, a hint of blood flowing through my rough manly hands... She looked me right in the eyes, with a looked mixed with excitement and fear. She knew that, if I went to the final level , she wouldn’t be able to contain herself, and I wouldn’t be able to contain myself either... Her soft pretty toes have reached inside my pants and under my boxers, rubbing me mercilessly on a way which only would lead to an explosive white fountain of love for her soon. My mind was cloudy. Every cell in my body wanted her, wanted to see her moan, rub herself right in the middle of the crowd and me forcing her on the table and take her from behind... I knew, if I went to the last level she gave me the slightest hint that she couldn’t take it anymore, all bets would be off, I would probably take her right there and then, ignoring anything else… My hand, like being hypnotized, started moving slowly towards the button….

“Is the beautiful couple ready to order?” I heard a voice next to me. In my trip to the Elysian Fields of pleasure, I couldn’t focus on anyone but her, so I didn’t notice when he came. I took my finger which was lingering not even half an inch above the button and put the phone back in my right pocket. At the same time I felt her foot leaving my nether region and moving back to her gorgeous expensive Louboutin black and red heels.. “Yes we are ready, we are going to have a red steak rare for me and fresh spaghetti with truffles and white sauce for the lady” I said with a deep demanding voice. “Very well sir” he said, and left.