The night we met for dinner it was Wednesday and it was the first warm spring day. I had on a light yellow flower sundress. And my hair was up in a clip showing off my neck. My breasts were hugged nicely by this dress. Small enough in the right places. We had been on a few dates over the past month and I was truly interested in you and wanted to take this a step further. You had ordered wine, knowing full well what it does to me. I excuse myself to the ladies' room and re-apply my makeup. Made sure my hair was fixed just right and checked my teeth before returning to the table.
"I poured you a fresh glass."
"You know what this wine does to me, Dale. It goes straight to my head." You smirk at me across the table.
"Well dear, I'm joining in on the fun. Besides I'll have you home and in bed early tonight I promise."
"Promise?" I touch your hand from across the table and you grab my hand and kiss it softly.
We finish off our drinks and then the handsome young waiter comes over to the table. You thank him by name and we stand up and I feel a little light headed. You chuckle and place your arm around my waist your hand just below my breast. Your thumb brushes against it and you kiss my neck as we leave the restaurant for the valet area.
"Number 309. Black Caddie." You hand the ticket over and the attendant notices me.
"Have a seat over there, Sir. You're wife looks like she's ready to pass out." You chuckle with me as we walk to the bench.
"Husband and wife? Could you imagine?" We sit down and I lay my head on your shoulder and feel your hand between my naked thighs.
"I've never had this effect from wine before. I don't know why it's hitting me so hard."
"Maybe it was a better year of wine than you're used to having from the other cheap dates you've had." I was tipsy but easily offended at that comment. Before I could say anything the attendant comes back and helps me off the bench and into the car. He even goes the extra step to buckle me into my seat. His hand slides across my breast and he cupped my right breast and pinched my nipple. I gasped and look at you waiting for you to say something to this man who just groped me.
"Mike, you can play with her later. I call you when you're ready. You're jeopardizing everything." The attendant gives you a hard stare and shuts the door. You speed off placing a hand on my left thigh. Your fingers dip between my thighs. "Open you legs for me, April. I want to feel your warmth."