He was going to be in town on business so they had arranged to meet up for dinner and a drink or two. It had taken her a week to decide on what to wear and she still wasn't sure about the dark blue dress she had brought that morning. To say she was nervous was an understatement and she had already thought about cancelling but she really wanted to meet him and see if he was as handsome in reality as he was in the pictures he had sent her.
She spent all day getting ready, she had had her hair done and was now freshly out of a bubble bath and was carefully getting dressed making sure everything was perfect. Looking in the mirror she was glad she had brought the dress and the shoes although she was unable to wear the new bra she still wore the white panties. Slipping on the 4 inch heeled shoes she glances at the clock and mentally notes that he will be at his hotel by now as his plane landed an hour ago.
The drive to the restaurant was filled with quietness, she wonders what he will be wearing and if he will recognise her. She parks the car and checks herself in the mirror, hmmm was the dress to much just for dinner with a man she had not even met before. Shaking her head slightly to dismiss the thoughts in her head she gets out of the car and heads to the restaurant, no turning back now she thinks as she opens the restaurant door. Glancing round to see if she can see him she panics as there is no sign of him, heading towards the bar she sees him sat on the bar stool at the end of the bar. Nervously she walks up to him and taps him gently on the shoulder and waits for him to respond.
He looks at her and instantly stands and smiles taking her hand in his and just holds it.
"Well hello Katie."
"Hi Sam."
They both stand and look the other over, the grin on her face is massive as she realises he is wearing a black suit and blue tie, all he can think is wow was she really here with him.
"Drink?" He asks.
"Yes please, Malibu and coke." She glances round to look for a table to sit at but there are none.
"Ready to eat?" He asks as if reading her mind.
She nods and they head for the eating area where they are seated in a fairly secluded part, he is the gentleman and pushes her chair in and then sits himself.
They order their meals and sit chatting throughout about everything and anything, laughing as if they have been friends for years. She cannot help herself but keep looking at his tie and suit and wondering, wondering what sort of lover he would be. Neither wanted the meal to end but they finally have to admit it is time to leave and he offers to walk her to her car.
As they leave he slides his arm around her waist and it sends shivers over her body, once outside he cannot help himself and pulls her into his arms and kisses her. Her arms instinctively wrap around his neck as he pulls her against his body, his hands rest at her lower back. Neither wanting to break the kiss as their tongues dance inside the others mouth, over each other's lips as their bodies mould against each other's.
He breaks the kiss and they both stand grinning at each other, they start to walk to her car stopping occasionally just to kiss each other. Once at her car he takes her into his arms and whispers in her ear.