Kate sat panting softly, blushing brightly and totally unable to look anyone in the eye. There was a small, afterglo giggle that escaped as Phillup said Simon could use a drink and a cigarette. She looked up at the same instant that he looked over at her and grinned back shyly. There was something in his eyes, a sparkle she had seen a few times since sitting down with Simon at lunch. The look was more intense. She recognized it, to a certain extent; it was the same look he got in his eyes when he had a big breakthrough on a project. Like a kid in a candy store.<br/><br/>As her husband rose and came towards her, Kate felt her heart beating fast, not merely from her orgasm. Her hand went to his without a pause, always a gentleman, he helped her up. While it would have been a scene, Kate had anticipated a passionate kiss of sorts, instead he was leading her off. The feeling of his finger tucked into her collar, that being the actual means to pull her along, was a strange sort of thrill. Kate didn't know just what her fate was now and gasped audibly as he pulled her into the men's room.<br/><br/>It was happening fast and Kate was extremely nervous now, her eyes darting around as she hesitated, pulling back until he propelled her towards the stall and she . "Phi- err Master!" He cut her off with his order then the swat to her backside that stung more than she thought it might, making her yelp. Kate turned on him, her normal self would have but his tone a moment later was not one he ever used with her.<br/><br/>Kate reacted with a shiver and yelped again as he smacked her backside once more. The back and forth of her mind was really quite instantaneous and happened as she moved to do precisely as he'd said. In a restroom in a fine italian eatery, Kate bent over a men's room toilet. Her hands on the cistern before she lifted her skirt to bare her pantiless backside, the garters and stockings accenting the creamy skin. The coral lips of her pussy and her pale inner thighs glistened with the wetness the entire situation was causing. Kate was a woman in heat as she panted softly where she bent over. In that moment, fresh from a climax in a public place, she was Kitten only. She was her husband's pet slave, willingly doing as he ordered and she was reveling in the freedom of it. Not to mention the delicious 'wrongness' of public sex. She had no idea these sensations were possible for her!