Blowjob in the restaurant

Last summer to celebrate our wedding anniversary we went for dinner at a restaurant that had just opened and that we had heard a lot about.
The occasion was special and I didn't want to be outdone, I was wearing a one button jacket with an open white blouse that doesn't have buttons up to just above the navel, obviously I wasn't wearing a bra.
Every time I sat down, the button of my jacket grabbed my blouse and made it stay open up to the breast, showing whoever was by my side the shape of my tits up to the nipples.
There was a waiter who must have been maybe 18, every 5 minutes he found an excuse to come to the table and of course he was always by my side...
He stayed talking to us for 2 minutes then he got hard, from those pants of his in black stretch fabric you could see his boner resting on his right leg, a few centimeters from my arm. I could have easily rubbed it getting up...
So he turned red in the face and walked away. My hubby said: I think every time she disappears he goes to the bathroom and jerks off thinking about your tits.
Do you bet that if you go to the bathroom you will find him there?
I began to imagine that little boy closed alone in the bathroom stroking himself quickly thinking about my tits and what he could do with them, who knows if his cock was really huge as I had seen it tight in his pants...
I put my hand on my husband's leg and leaning towards him I whispered to him ear: now I'm going to check and if you're right I'll have to give him a hand!
I left him sitting at that table, heart in his throat, his cock surely throbbing, thinking of all the places where the waiter's hands would end in a few moments and i went to the back where the toilets were.
I knew he wouldn't be sitting for long, in fact after a few minutes he arrives in the bathroom opening the door and finds me standing there next to the young waiter, my completely open blouse left my nipples exposed to the strokes of his tongue, with one hand I held his young throbbing shaft and slid it back and forth, slowly, I didn't want him to cum now...
I knew what my hubby would like to see and knelt down in front of that horny little boy to enjoy the taste that young hard cock.
I saw the shock on the young waiter's face when he thought he was caught, but seeing that the look on my hubby's face is one of lust not anger, he surrenders completely to me as he catches my lustful eyes and feels mine mouth tighten her grip on his shaft.
I was looking into his eyes as I wrapped my lips around his cock and with my tongue slid all over his shaft.
I felt it harden and throb more and more under the strokes of my tongue, rivers of sperm rising towards the head of his cock.
Only then did I lean my head back, pulled his cock out of my mouth to rest its head on my tongue and continued to tease it as my hand slowly milked him. I kept looking into his eyes until I saw orgasm on his face and felt his hot juice splash all over me.
The waiter awkwardly tried to shut his cock after the cum as he would have liked to leave but was unable to because my hubby was at the door.
I told to the waiter: now it's your turn to look!
I turned to my hubby while I was still dripping sperm of another man, i told him not to move because now I had a great desire to blow him properly, right there in front of the young waiter.
It was the least I could do for him! My already hot cocksucker mouth made him cum in a few moments and I, like a good wife, swallowed everything to make him understand that I reserve the best only for him.
And in the end we went to taste the dessert offered by the waiter...