"Why am I on another date with this guy? ", Deb thought to herself as she walked through the nightclub door with her boyfriend of a few months, Kevin.
Kevin was a nice guy who treated her well enough, but there was something missing. Even though Deb was pretty conservative on the outside, underneath, something within her yearned for more...for heat, passion and desire. Those were things she just was not getting from Kevin. Hell, those were things she is not sure she ever had...but desperately craved.
Deb was the type of girl who was usually reserved and shy. She typically dressed in conservative, baggy clothes to hide her curvaceous body. While growing up, she became extremely self-conscious of men noticing her curves and combated that by covering herself up even more. If she had more self- confidence, she would have learned to accentuate her features rather than be nervous about them. If she had only learned back then how to work her charms, she would be much bolder in her pursuits of men today. Perhaps, she would be out on a date with a man that thrilled her rather than out with a man that barely contented her.
Tonight, like most nights, she wore a very basic outfit: blouse, skirt and heels, yet underneath, she dressed for sex. Her one weakness was lingerie...it was the one thing that always made her feel girly and sexy. And, it was something she could cover up and hide from the rest of the world. No one knew the hidden fantasies within.
As she sat down across the table from her date, she could feel His eyes upon her... looking into her soul. She slightly turned her head and noticed He was here again. She had been here a number of times with her girlfriends and never noticed Him before. Yet, this is the third time she had been here with Kevin and the third time she had seen Him.
"How strange", she thought.
Trying to not be so utterly obvious, she shifted a bit more in her seat to get a better look. Immediately, He tipped his head at her forcing her to blush and look downward.
"Very nice," He thought to himself. "I knew she had some sub in her...I just wonder how much," He continued on in His thoughts while gently tapping His fingers on the bar next to His gin and tonic.
Pretending to be casually looking around the club, Deb finally focused her attention back on her date, Kevin. As usual, Kevin had ordered their drinks and just sat there looking around. Sure, Deb always considered herself shy, but Kevin was just kind of boring. He rarely ever started a conversation and when he did, it was always about his job, which was some technical computer related position that Deb never did understand completely. Sometimes, Deb wondered how they even started going out. But, that really made no difference at this point. It was too late to wonder how or why the relationship began. Now, was the time to either try to spice things up or just end it.
So, with that in mind, Deb asked Kevin to dance. At first, he looked at her in shock, but seeing the smile on her face, changed his mind. He stood up, took her hand and walked out onto the dance floor. After 5 minutes of dancing, Deb understood why he never danced. He did not have one iota of rhythm within him. But, at least, he was trying. That had to count for something. As Deb got wrapped up in the seductive music, she turned around, backed into Kevin and began grinding her ass into his pelvis ever so slowly. A little smile appeared on her face as she heard Kevin gasp; she could not tell if he was shocked or surprised. Actually, she did not care as long as she got the response she wanted. She needed some passion and was going to try as hard as hell to get it.
As she swayed her hips back and forth, He watched her intently. He noticed that her eyes closed, as she got lost in the loud music. He imagined that He was dancing with her. He wanted to feel the touch of her hot skin...He wanted her scent on him...He wanted to dive inside of her and know all there was to know. But, instead, she was dancing with that straight- laced tight ass that had no clue how sexual and sensual she was.
"What a complete waste," He stated aloud to no one in particular.
Deb turned around and circled Kevin's neck with her arms. The look of surprise on his face actually alarmed her. She was hoping he would be turned on, but instead he looked a bit clueless. So, she went on her toes, teasingly kissed and then nibbled on his bottom lip as she slid her hands slowly across his broad chest. Kevin cleared his throat loudly as his eyes widened in response to Deb's touch.
"Deb, are you all right? It seems like something has gotten in to you tonight." Kevin asked.
"Well...Kev, if I have to spell it out, then I am seriously doing something wrong. I am trying to seduce you silly." She breathlessly whispered in his ear as her hands roamed further down his torso to his belt.
Immediately, Kevin grabbed both her hands and blushed. "We should not be doing this in public Deb...if you want to go home, we can do that. But, I feel weird doing this here" he said to her.
"Kevin, we aren't doing anything...we never do anything...that is the whole point", she muttered through clenched teeth. "I want to have a little fun, don't you?" She angrily asked.
"Of course, but we can have fun at home...this place is not appropriate," Kevin stated as a matter-of–fact.
With that, Deb dropped her hands and abruptly turned around...completely pissed off. "Fine, we can leave. I will meet you at the door after I use the restroom" Deb hissed as she quickly stomped away.
Happily watching the couple's spat, He jumped off his barstool and leisurely sauntered after her. He wanted to be near her...to touch her. But, He was not sure how she would respond. As Deb turned the corner to the hallway where the restrooms were located, she stopped and put her back against the wall. She ran her hands through her long red curls and wondered how she hooked up with the only guy who apparently had no sex drive.
