| helena_helena |
The man I just met invited me for lunch the next day. It was Sunday and I had no other plans. He picked me up at the station & drove me to a restaurant. As he unlocked the door, he turned and shot me a cheeky grin. “What's this?” I thought. The restaurant was completely empty. He removed my coat and walked me over to a table with a wine cooler and two glasses. “Cheers!” he said and lit my cigarette. The conversation went smoothly and I could feel myself getting turned on by the situation. I asked in passing when the restaurant would open. “Not until six o'clock”, he said. “What would you like to eat? Beef, lamb or fish?” I opted for the sea bass, it would go nicely with the Chablis.
After a while we went downstairs to the kitchen. He seemed a bit nervous while
cooking, so I walked over and ran my fingers ever so slightly over his arm.
He looked at me, turned the gas off and kissed me. Suddenly I wanted him there and then. Now! But I'm not one to force a situation
so I just let him kiss me and run his hands over my body. “Food first”, he said. Grinning again. So we walk upstairs to eat our freshly prepared fish. A couple of glasses later, I look at him and ask: “Would you like some dessert?” I stand up, take my glass and walk back down to the kitchen. He follows me downstairs. Slowly I undress in front of him. My jeans, my top, and my panties, but I leave my knee length boots and bra on. I walk over to the kitchen counter, bend over and spread my legs. He is breathing heavily now and I can hear him undressing too. I look at him over my shoulder and smile at him. “Please have me”, I say.
Sadly he wasn't a Dom, sadly I didn't get a spanking for being such a naughty girl, but it was kind of sexy.
Edited Fri 25 Feb 05, 2:41 PM by helena_helena