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Tim was never getting tired of this. Every now and then, he was sent to other states and continents to monitor the franchising branch of the company. If he wasn't paid well -well enough to afford the luxurious life he and his wife, Jenny, were enjoying- he would quit right away. Few men could be as rich as him before having lots of grays in their hairs.

Hardest part was being away from her but money was doing its best to help them feel as near as possible. Thanks to their mobiles, they could talk to each other and see each other whenever and wherever they wanted.

Ofcourse, every technology has a sexual aspect. The evening Tim arrived in Barcelona, Jenny went out to have dinner alone. This was a tradition. She got seated in her usual booth and dialled Tim's number. He answered the phone. They had a visual conversation.

As usual, Jenny placed the phone on the chair across the table. Tim could see his wife's beautiful long legs under her mini dress. She crossed and uncrossed her legs while having her dinner.

The important detail is, she had the wireless earphone in her ear and Tim was telling her what to do.

"Is anybody looking at you baby?"

"No."

"Good. Take off your panties."

She blushed and smiled, imagined what Tim was thinking of while watching her under the table.

"Okay."

She checked the people around and took it off. Jenny could hear Tim's breath getting heavy.

"You like what you see, Timmy?"

"Uhhuh."

"How about now?"

She put one hand under her dress and started caressing her outer lips. She's never got this far before but the urge was overwhelming. Tim couldn't believe his eyes. Jenny heard him moaning on the other side of the line and imagined what he's doing. She was lost in the feeling when she heard the voice.

"Would you like to see the dessert menu, ma'am?"

She was startled. There was no chance that the waiter did not see what she was doing. Her face was burning.

"N-n-no thank you."

"My pleasure."

Jenny looked at her plate and waited for the waiter to leave, but he didn't. In Barcelona, Tim heard Jenny's response to the waiter and saw that Jenny took her hand off between her legs.

"Are you okay honey?"

"Yes baby."

"What happened."

She considered the options for a few seconds. Telling her husband that she got busted by a waiter in the middle of a restaurant while caressing herself? Couldn't see any gain from being honest.

"Nothing, baby, nothing."

The booth was far away from others. It was Jenny's intention to be away from other customers. That's why nobody realized that a waiter has been standing in front of Jenny's table for several minutes now. Nobody could hear what they were talking about. She looked into the waiter's black eyes. He noticed the earphone and whispered, "go on".

Anything she would say would be heard by Tim. She shook her head. Both Tim and the waiter were waiting for her to go on and she couldn't see any way out of this situation.

"You safe now, doll?" asked Tim.

"Umm.. Yes."

"You don't sound so sure."

"Stop questioning, Tim."

"Hmmm... Okay. Imagine me under the table. Kissing inside your thighs."

Jenny couldn't help imagining the scene but she couldn't erase the waiter from the image. In her mind, Tim was making love to her legs under the table while the waiter was penetrating her soul with his deep dark eyes. She was feeling naughtier than ever.

Jenny was supposed to be the last customer of James (the waiter). He was supposed to leave when Jenny left. Since nobody saw him around, they assumed that Jenny has left the building, and so did James.

She couldn't help herself going deeper and deeper under her dress. Tim's voice and James' stare was driving her crazy. James couldn't take his eyes off of Jenny. She closed her eyes and her head fell back. She felt electric reaching every cell she has. On Tim's monitor, her legs closed tight. On Tim's earphones, she let out a very soft and constrained moan.

When she looked around again, the waiter was gone. She collected her breath in a few moments but she found herself in an abysmal desire.

Jenny had never considered the idea of being seen by a stranger in an intimate moment. She has always enjoyed being watched by Tim but this was different. She enjoyed the waiter's stare more than she could ever imagine and she was far from satisfied. She felt like a completely different woman and she needed a witness for this feeling. She told Tim to get online in half an hour.

But she had no idea what she was going to show him at that moment. She had no idea how this desire was going to be fulfilled that night. She was going to experience something unbelievable for her and she was going to stop saying "I hate surprises" from that night on.

Unaware of her destiny, she unlocked the front door, went to the study room, turned on the computer and logged in. Without any greetings, she sent Tim the webcam request.

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Tim was never getting tired of this. Every now and then, he was sent to other states and continents to monitor the franchising branch of the company. If he wasn't paid well -well enough to afford the luxurious life he and his wife, Jenny, were enjoying- he would quit right away. Few men could be as rich as him before having lots of grays in their hairs.

Hardest part was being away from her but money was doing its best to help them feel as near as possible. Thanks to their mobiles, they could talk to each other and see each other whenever and wherever they wanted.

Ofcourse, every technology has a sexual aspect. The evening Tim arrived in Barcelona, Jenny went out to have dinner alone. This was a tradition. She got seated in her usual booth and dialled Tim's number. He answered the phone. They had a visual conversation.

As usual, Jenny placed the phone on the chair across the table. Tim could see his wife's beautiful long legs under her mini dress. She crossed and uncrossed her legs while having her dinner.

The important detail is, she had the wireless earphone in her ear and Tim was telling her what to do.

"Is anybody looking at you baby?"

"No."

"Good. Take off your panties."

She blushed and smiled, imagined what Tim was thinking of while watching her under the table.

"Okay."

She checked the people around and took it off. Jenny could hear Tim's breath getting heavy.

"You like what you see, Timmy?"

"Uhhuh."

"How about now?"

She put one hand under her dress and started caressing her outer lips. She's never got this far before but the urge was overwhelming. Tim couldn't believe his eyes. Jenny heard him moaning on the other side of the line and imagined what he's doing. She was lost in the feeling when she heard the voice.

"Would you like to see the dessert menu, ma'am?"

She was startled. There was no chance that the waiter did not see what she was doing. Her face was burning.

"N-n-no thank you."

"My pleasure."

Jenny looked at her plate and waited for the waiter to leave, but he didn't. In Barcelona, Tim heard Jenny's response to the waiter and saw that Jenny took her hand off between her legs.

"Are you okay honey?"

"Yes baby."

"What happened."

She considered the options for a few seconds. Telling her husband that she got busted by a waiter in the middle of a restaurant while caressing herself? Couldn't see any gain from being honest.

"Nothing, baby, nothing."

The booth was far away from others. It was Jenny's intention to be away from other customers. That's why nobody realized that a waiter has been standing in front of Jenny's table for several minutes now. Nobody could hear what they were talking about. She looked into the waiter's black eyes. He noticed the earphone and whispered, "go on".

Anything she would say would be heard by Tim. She shook her head. Both Tim and the waiter were waiting for her to go on and she couldn't see any way out of this situation.

"You safe now, doll?" asked Tim.

"Umm.. Yes."

"You don't sound so sure."

"Stop questioning, Tim."

"Hmmm... Okay. Imagine me under the table. Kissing inside your thighs."

Jenny couldn't help imagining the scene but she couldn't erase the waiter from the image. In her mind, Tim was making love to her legs under the table while the waiter was penetrating her soul with his deep dark eyes. She was feeling naughtier than ever.

Jenny was supposed to be the last customer of James (the waiter). He was supposed to leave when Jenny left. Since nobody saw him around, they assumed that Jenny has left the building, and so did James.

She couldn't help herself going deeper and deeper under her dress. Tim's voice and James' stare was driving her crazy. James couldn't take his eyes off of Jenny. She closed her eyes and her head fell back. She felt electric reaching every cell she has. On Tim's monitor, her legs closed tight. On Tim's earphones, she let out a very soft and constrained moan.

When she looked around again, the waiter was gone. She collected her breath in a few moments but she found herself in an abysmal desire.

Jenny had never considered the idea of being seen by a stranger in an intimate moment. She has always enjoyed being watched by Tim but this was different. She enjoyed the waiter's stare more than she could ever imagine and she was far from satisfied. She felt like a completely different woman and she needed a witness for this feeling. She told Tim to get online in half an hour.

But she had no idea what she was going to show him at that moment. She had no idea how this desire was going to be fulfilled that night. She was going to experience something unbelievable for her and she was going to stop saying "I hate surprises" from that night on.

Unaware of her destiny, she unlocked the front door, went to the study room, turned on the computer and logged in. Without any greetings, she sent Tim the webcam request.