A Wonderful Afternoon With Susan & A Spectacular Evening With Lizzy
We parked our car and went inside the McDonalds Fresh Oyster Bar Restaurant and were immediately greeted warmly by Betsey, who had been our waitress every time we've eaten there.
She said, "Would you like to sit at your favorite booth again?"
Lizzy said, "That would be wonderful Betsey. Thank you."
"My pleasure. You both seem so happy hanging out together. Can I ask you your names?"
"My name is Billy, and hers is Elizabeth. She likes to be called Lizzy."
"My mother's name is Elizabeth and I have an uncle named Billy. I should be able to remember your names. Do you live here in Springtown?"
"No, we live in Georgetown. We enjoy coming here to eat once in awhile."
"Here's a menu for each of you. Can I get you a drink?"
Lizzy said, "I would like a Manhattan. What do you want to drink Billy?"
"Bring me a Coors Light, Betsey."
"I'll get your drinks and when I return I'll take your order. Here are the specials tonight if you're interested." She handed each of us a separate sheet of paper with the special meals.
Betsey returned to our table with our drinks. Then she asked, "Are you ready to order?" Lizzy order raw oysters on the half shell and I ordered one of the house specials, a Red Snapper dinner.
She said, "I enjoy waiting on you two. I can tell you're really in love with one another, and you're always smiling and enjoying being together."
"Thank you, Betsey. and we enjoy having you as our waitress."
"Thank you, Billy. When you come in you can always request to be seated at a table where I'm serving."
"Lizzy said, "We will do that Betsy."
As we waited for our meal Lizzy asked me, "Did you enjoy your time with Susan Weaver this afternoon? Did everything go well between you two?"
I told Lizzy, "Susan looked eloquent in her fitted dress and she had her hair fixed nicely around her neck. When Susan stood up she walked toward me like a model or someone who came from a rich home environment or studied in a private girls school.
She extended her arms and wrapped them around my neck and stared deeply into my eyes without saying a word.
Susan placed her right hand on the side of my face, and slowly moved her fingers over the surface of my skin as her eyes examined my face. Then holding my head tightly she pressed her lips deep into mine, and soon I felt her tongue pushing my lips apart. Our tongues met and they played together as she leaned her body into mine. Then Susan began rubbing her hands through my hair and around the back of my neck. She was really turning me on.