The client's wife is under the table

I went to their place again, but because the client was busy, they didn't greet me. When I arrived, it was lunchtime, and I had just arrived, so the client had his wife take me to a place similar to a tea restaurant. Since it was around 3 pm and the place was small, there weren't many people on the second floor. We sat down in a corner. Let me describe the environment. It was a booth-style setting, with rectangular tables covered with thick, floor-length tablecloths, and long, high-backed sofas on either side. Since I'm not used to Western food, I ordered some Chinese dishes. Because it was summer, she ordered a watermelon juice. I ate while chatting with her. Later, her foot accidentally touched mine, but I didn't pay attention and just moved away. Then, she touched my foot a few more times, intentionally or unintentionally, and when I looked up, our eyes met. I felt a different feeling in her eyes. Then, I intentionally or unintentionally touched her foot with mine, and suddenly I couldn't find it. Then, a cool, bare foot started rubbing against my leg. Then, she tried to stretch her foot towards me, but unfortunately, she was too short to reach. By this time, she was blushing, and her speech became unnatural. Since her foot couldn't reach me, she was anxious, and I didn't want to just lean in. That's why women are so clever; she put her hand on the table and said, "I just bought a watch, guess what brand it is?" Then she deliberately didn't stretch her hand over. I had to crane my neck to see, but I still couldn't see clearly. She couldn't help but prompt me, "You're so stupid, why don't you look closer?" So I tried to sit forward as much as possible, and just as I was about to get a good look at her watch, her little foot stretched out and kicked me in the crotch, making my already erect penis jolt. She looked at me triumphantly and said, "Isn't my watch pretty?" I was so excited I could hardly speak, swallowed hard, and said, "It's alright." Then I glanced back towards the stairs, making sure no one was coming up. Only then did I press my body as close to the table as possible, and under the cover of the tablecloth, I grabbed her little foot and started rubbing it. I was so excited at that moment. I really admire this woman. Aside from a slight blush, she barely changed and could still talk business normally. If there was someone next to her, you'd hardly notice she was doing anything else. Suddenly, she said, "Your pants are made of really nice material," leaving me speechless. After rubbing her feet together for a while, she suddenly pulled them back. Just as I was about to ask, the waiter heard a sound coming from behind—it was the food being served! I was so startled; I almost ejaculated. She cleverly asked, "Waiter, is there anything else?" The waiter said, "Everything is ready. Is there anything else?" She even politely asked, "Mr. Zhang, is there anything else you'd like to order?" I swallowed hard and said, "No need to be polite, thank you!" Then the waiter left, leaving us as the only table upstairs. I turned around and watched the waitress go downstairs when I suddenly heard something fall to the ground, like chopsticks. Turning back, I saw that her chopsticks had indeed fallen to the ground. She went down to pick them up, and I didn't think much of it. After a 3-4 second pause, I wondered why she hadn't come back up. Suddenly, I felt something was wrong. She reached out from under the tablecloth and said something that made me very embarrassed: "Let me try on your pants and see what they're made of." Then she grabbed my crotch. My penis immediately became rock hard. Because the tablecloth was floor-length, I couldn't see her at all. Then, she whispered from below, "Move forward a little." I obediently pressed my upper body against the table. She deftly unzipped my pants, trying to pull out my penis, but unfortunately my underwear was awkwardly fitted, so she couldn't get it out because I usually wear boxer briefs. I quickly helped her pull my penis out from the side of my underwear. She immediately took it in her mouth. My god, my penis throbbed three times! It was so exciting. It's not that I've never seen a woman before, it's just that in a place like this, and she's a client's wife! It felt amazing. She gave me a blowjob for about 1 minute. Two minutes later, I tried to get her to turn around so I could penetrate her, but it was too inconvenient down there, and I didn't dare to make any big movements. Instead, I bumped her head under the table once. Plus, she was wearing pants, which made things even more difficult. I only managed to slip my hand inside and touch her vagina; it was slightly wet, but not as wet as one might imagine. Later, she came out, her hair disheveled, and her face covered in sweat because the tablecloth wasn't breathable. She grabbed a tissue and wiped her face. She even seemed to spit out a hair, haha. The most classic thing was that she said, "Why is it so salty?" and quickly drank some watermelon juice. I'm at a loss for words. I didn't dare do anything else then! And there was no shooting in my mouth or anything like what everyone imagines. Because time was too rushed. But then something else happened. I'll tell you about it later. I know some people will say it's just wishful thinking, believe it or not. Just because you can't do it doesn't mean others can't! [The End]

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