As the two lovers lay together expressing their feelings for each other, on the other side of town, Ling had entered the restaurant where Trisha worked. Rachel looked up from her podium and asked her,
"Will you be dining alone or will more be joining your party later?"
"I'll be dining alone thank you." Ling replied. Rachel gave Ling a once over from head to toe and gave her a little smile.
"Follow me please." She said to Ling.
"Excuse me, but could you sit me where Trisha O' Connell is serving." Ling asked her.
Rachel looked at her again and said,
"No problem, right this way."
Ling followed her through the restaurant and looked around as she went. Women were everywhere and they were engaging in conversations as well as intimate encounters. Ling walked past one table and saw two women openly kissing and fondling each other. Rachel guided her to her table and told her Trisha would be with her shortly. Ling put her bags down under the table and waited for Trisha to arrive. She fixed her hair and looked at her makeup to make sure she looked her best. Moments later, a surprised Trisha arrived and said,
"Hi sweetie, what are you doing here?"
"I came to have some lunch and to see you. I wanted to show you what I bought today for us." Ling said excitedly.
"For us?" Trisha questioned her.
"Just some things to have fun with, when we get a chance to be alone together." Ling told her.
"You went to the sex shop already?" Trisha said figuring out where Ling had gone shopping. "Yup, and I got us some really neat stuff to try out. Want to see?" Ling said to her as she reached under the table.
"Not here sweetie, too many eyes on us here and too many ears wanting to know our business. Let me get you started on lunch and then we can go to the back later and have a look, okay." Trisha told her.
"I'll be back to take your order in a minute, so have a look and see what you'd like, and let me know. Would you like a drink first?" Trisha asked her.
"Yes. I'd like a vodka and cranberry juice, Trish."
"Coming right up baby. See you in a second." Trisha hurried away to place her order and take care of her other tables.
Ling was so excited, she could hardly sit still. She looked around at the others in the restaurant and noticed a beautiful older woman in her forties, looking at her. Ling looked back at her and smiled and gave her a little nod of recognition. The woman got up and came over to Ling's table.
"Hi, I'm Rebecca Ashton." She told her and held out her hand to shake hers. Ling took her hand and said,
" I'm Ling Chou, nice to meet you Rebecca."
"May I sit down for a minute?" She asked her.
"Please do." Ling invited her to sit across from her.
Rebecca chose to sit beside her and slid in closely. Ling was surprised at her forwardness, but wasn't worried about her.
"I saw you come in and I wanted to come over and tell you that I thought you were strikingly beautiful. Did you notice all the heads turn your way as you passed?" Rebecca told her.
"No I didn't actually. I don't pay much attention to gawkers."
"Well, I for one would have to fall into that category. I watched you pass and thought you looked so beautiful the way you floated in." She complimented.
"Well thank you for your opinion. That's very sweet of you to say." Ling replied.
"Are you meeting anyone, or are you alone?"
"I'm here by myself, but my friend is the waitress serving me and I came to see her." "You're a friend of Trisha's? That's great. She's a wonderful person, and I've known her for quite a while. How long have you known her?" Rebecca asked her.
"Not very long. We only met a couple of weeks ago, through a friend of ours." Ling told her. "This is your first time here then?" She asked. "Yes, I came to see Trisha and talk to her." "May I dine with you then, until you see her?" Rebecca asked softly.
"I don't see why not. It'll be nice to have some company while I wait for her to have a break."
"Thank you, Ling. I'll have my things brought over and I'll join you." She said looking deeply into Ling's eyes.
Rebecca stood and went back to her table, and Ling took in the looks of this woman. She was 5' 9", with dark, red hair past her shoulders and dressed in business suit that hugged her trim body nicely. Her breasts were firm from what she could see and had a nice shape to them. Her jacket had been open and her top was low cut and silky, giving Ling a good view of them. She could see Rebecca was in good shape and must keep fit. Her waist was narrow and almost flat, accentuating her hips. Ling watched her ass as she walked away and it looked firm and round. Rebecca's legs were long and smooth and she wore high heels that made her calves stand out nicely. Ling couldn't decide if she was wearing panty hose, or if she was wearing stockings. Rebecca reached her table and her waitress came over and asked if she was leaving. Rebecca turned and pointed to her table and the waitress quickly brought her meal over. Rebecca followed her and sat down beside Ling again and snuggled in a little closer yet.
"I was wondering Rebecca. Are those stockings or panty hose?"
"Oh definitely stockings, love. I never wear anything else." She told her and shifted the hem of her skirt up so the tops of her stockings were visible.
"They're very pretty. I see you don't like to wear underwear either." Ling said boldly.
"Well that's nice of you to notice, and no I don't. I like to let the air waft on me and keep me fresh at all times. I just hate a sweaty pussy." Rebecca told her openly.
"That's a good point Rebecca." Ling said to her.
"Do you wear underwear, Ling?" She asked. "Yes I do. But always something light and airy. Usually something lacy."
Rebecca looked down at Ling's lap as she told her what she was wearing. Ling was enjoying the pursuit of Rebecca into a sexual conversation and Rebecca was more than happy to follow along.
"Are you wearing something like that now?" Rebecca said looking back into Ling's deep, brown eyes.
"Yes I am. White lace actually." Ling told her.
Ling put her hands on the hem of her skirt and pulled it up, showing Rebecca what they looked like.
"Those are very sexy panties Ling. You have nice taste in what you wear."
"Thank you. I like to feel sexy things against my skin. It keeps me turned on in a way." Rebecca looked at Ling with a look of capture and said,
"Are you turned on now?"
"Of course I am. I have my sexy panties on, and I have my silk top on, rubbing against my nipples. I never wear a bra unless I absolutely have to." Ling told her quietly like it was a secret.
"You are a very sexy woman Ling. Like I said earlier, I could tell as soon as you walked past."
"Really?" Ling questioned. "How so?"
Rebecca looked at her with a sparkle in her emerald green eyes and was about to answer her when Trisha came back to the table.
