When Kate moaned, Simon felt a rush of heat through his body, eating another piece of delicious meat. Fuck, this was even better than the last times he did this kind of stuff. Definitely he'd been alone for too long. The game was going awesomely. He had a choice to make, though. He could let Phill tease Kate more, while they had dinner, to start the edging and orgasm control part as soon as they could. Or he could ask him to go on and make his wife cum, right there under the restaurant table, to give them both a feel of what kind of fetish<em>secret public</em>was. A hard choice, both sounded so tempting...<br/><br/>And what about his friend? Should he have a word in this, too? No, he decided. He was going to play the dominating role right now. So he whispered on.<br/>"Yes, my friend. It can get even better. You just have to find your path through a forest of kinks... Now I'll show you one. Make your wife cum, Phill. Right here, at the restaurant. You're doing great. When the waitress gets closer, maybe. Or other customers. Make her fight to avoid being noticed."