A fond memory of a wonderful Dinner date
I have many fond memories of dates with my respectful gentlemen. Here is one of them:
It’s a 7 o’clock dinner date to meet a gentleman I have never met before.
It’s 4 o’clock in the afternoon. I shower, dry myself and apply scented oil all over my body. I feel fresh. I put on a three-piece French lingerie and stocking set that I have laid neatly on my bed before my shower. I then start to apply my make-up.
What will be best to dress to see him? A bottom hugging pencil skirt or a delicate silky dress? How will he kiss and hug me? These thoughts go through my head as I am preparing myself for an exciting evening.
Finally, 7 o’clock comes, I walk into the restaurant. I see a gentleman dressed well and I know it’s him from the look of excitement as his eyes fix on to me. He walks up to me with all smiles, “You look very lovely” he says and I think to myself “What a lovely gentleman!”
We order a light dinner and some wine and become relaxed with each other while chatting about interesting ideas and experiences. My face is getting rosy from the wine, laughter and the excitement of our conversation. He brushes his hand with light touches against my hand transferring charges of excitement into me. I want to get to know more about him…
I notice his glances at my lace lingerie which is showing slightly through my unbuttoned blouse. I am glad that he is appreciating my fine body. I hope he likes unwrapping me later. Our legs slightly touch under the table. I think neither of us at this point are interested in food any more.
The walk to his hotel room is not far. Every step is a build-up of anticipation for what’s to come. I have this tingling feeling inside me. I am more than ready to explore his sensuality with mine. I whisper to him “Oh baby, our fantasies are about to come true.”
I cannot help smiling as I remember that night of pleasure. It will be one of my fondest memories.
