Liz his a smile behind her napkin as she delicately dabbed at her lips, acting as if she had spilled something on them and was wiping it away.  Her fingers closed around his throbbing member, stroking him firmly, increasing the tempo ever so slightly.  She moved her legs closer to him, the outside of the thigh closest to his rubbing against him maddeningly.<br/><br/>She leaned over to him to whisper something in his ear, nothing she had not done on countless occasions before, offering advice or countenance on this subject or that, but this time it was to do neither.  Her lips brushed up against his ear, warm breath caressing his skin.  "Do you have any idea how wet I am right now Pavel?"  She whispered softly, letting her tongue out to flick quickly across his earlobe, while her hand continued to stroke and tease him below the table.  "Do you know how much I'd love for you to bend me over the table and take me right here in front of everyone?"<br/><br/>Liz watched his reactions closely, watching him for the moment when he was past the point of no return.  She worked him harder, her fingers expertly bringing him closer and closer to the edge, a special surprise planned for him for the minute he fell over that edge.