I'm meeting up with you for a quiet lunch date - or so I think. You gave me a special present in the form of a remote-controlled panty vibrator. However, I have no idea what the slim black object is, nor do I know you have the remote. I’m eager to please you and happily agree to bring it to the cafe.

You tell me what to do with it, and I continue following your orders like a good girl. Once I secure the toy in place, I ask you what this present is all about. You toy with the settings and enjoy the spread-legged view I give you. I squirm, moan, and struggle to stay quiet in public. ... Show more