Dinner Date

We’ve just arrived at dinner, a swanky italian place in the city. I took extra time getting ready tonight, the ends of my hair curled in spirals, makeup done with perfe​ction, flushed cheeks, smelling lightly of your favorite perfume, wearing my new silky black dress that hits perfectly 3 inches above my knee with strappy black heels that display my smooth legs and fresh pedicure. We pick a romantic seat outside overl​ooking the city lights. The sun has just set and you look stunning- I can’t take my eyes off of you except to notice a beautiful girl standing inside, having drinks with friends at the bar. She took notice of us as soon as we walked through, and subse​quently she and I have been locking eyes. She has long, shiny brown hair flowing over her bare shoul​ders, a petite frame with full, perky tits and long beautiful legs that seem to go on for miles. Her dress, a strapless navy blue corsett top with a short skirt that folds under at the bottom, displays her gorgeous figure like a delicate piece of art.

Our table, a small round metal table for two, positions us close and as we discuss the menu and what wine would pair well with our entrees I feel your warm hand slide up my inner thigh. The metal is cold, as is the breeze, and the contrast from the warmth of your hand causes my nipples to perk and show faintly through my silky dress. Your eyes are drawn, I can feel them on me, but I decide not to acnow​ledge. We choose a sweet white sparkling wine and drink with abandon as we enjoy each other’s company and conve​rsation in the moonl​ight. Feeling slightly buzzed, we move inside after dinner and settle into a cozy leather booth by the bar to have a few more drinks before conti​nuing our night elsew​here. The booths surround the bar, and are shaped like half moons with small coffee tables, allowing full view of people gathering with friends, couples sharing romantic moments, and alluring singles wining and dining each other into the bedroom. We are people watching, chatting about our thoughts, as I catch the eye of the same girl, now walking in our direc​tion.

She takes a seat to my right, you on my left, and intro​duces herself to us both.