James feels her start to jack him off and has to pause eating, faking a smile as his face reddens. His cock throbbing in her hand as he can feel he’s about to cum, fist clenching tightly around his fork as he tries to breathe calmly. Finally he can’t take it, pushing her hand away as he looks at her in disbelief, wondering if she was actually going to make him cum there under the table. “Excuse me, I um, I need to use the restroom” he said, leaning over and whispering in her ear. “You said I get anything I want? I want to fuck you. Now” he said as he stood and walked towards the back.