"Ohh, now wouldn't that be quite the show for everyone," Damien said with a grin, hand stroking firmly the front of Damon's pants (and damn he could feel the hardness in those tight pants), as his other one was gliding up their wife's inner thigh. They were in a public place and were catching a few eyes by now. "I suppose we could get the food 'to go', if both of you are hungry for something.. other than dinner.."
But if they wanted a break to enjoy the meal, that was fine too. Damien was very much okay with either option. The thought of himself with both of them in s bed had greatly aroused him.