I treated myself out to a nice dinner to celebrate the day I came out of the closet. I’ve come a long way since that day, and I am so proud of my strength, and I treated myself. While I was dining, I noticed another guy was seated at a table for 1. Since, the server didn’t bring him another set of silverware or anything, I decided to ask if he wanted to join me. He hesitated a second, but then seemed to be relieved as he picked his things up and carried them over the couple of tables to where I sat. I could tell he was interested, he kept looking at me over the top of his menu when he thought I wouldn’t notice. I could see his gaze linger on my perfect tits, and I just knew that he was getting turned on. I slid my foot against his under the table, then on up his leg when he didn’t move his foot. I wound up with my shoe-less foot in his crotch, rubbing a hardening cock. We finished dinner with my foot still in his crotch, massaging him through his pants, then walked out together. He was parked just around the side of the restaurant, and asked if I’d like a ride home. I agreed, and he walked me to the car, unlocking it. I went to open it, but he grabbed my hand and pulled it behind me, pressing my stomach and tits into his car. His other hand went to my ass and then between my legs to stroke my sack. He let go of my hand and reached around me to undo my leather pants and slip them down enough that he could stroke my cock as he started stuffing his own into me. He pinned me to the car with his body, and fucked the ever-loving shit out of me! I really hope I get to see him again!
