It had been a long day and he was running late.
He called Shari on her cell phone as he pulled into his drive, asking her if she would just meet him at the restaurant.
"Thanks Babe, you are always so understanding. Be there as soon as I can." He said, flipping his phone closed, as he jumped out of the car heading for the house.
A quick shower and he was soon dressed in her favorite outfit. His silky tiger print jockeys, black casual slacks, and cream-colored rayon shirt.
Shari was definitely into sensory overload... she loved to touch.
I splashed on some Drakkar, ran a brush through my hair, and was out the door.
The big fiery ball was sinking into the Sea as I pulled into Bianco's parking lot.
My heart leaped as my eyes caught sight of her BMW parked off to the edge of the pavement.
She was very particular about her vehicle, not wanting others to dent her car with their doors. I parked beside hers, being careful not to do the deed.
I was still laughing as I walked into the restaurant.
"Evening Bernie..." The MatreDe said greeting him personally.
This being his favorite restaurant, he frequented it often and they all knew him by name.
"Your lady is seated in your usual booth." He added giving a waving gesture with his hand to the far corner of the darkened dining room.
I snatched a single red rose from the vased arrangement on the side bureau as I made my way back to our booth.
I could smell her sweet womanly scent as I approached.
Her beautiful blue eyes twinkled as I slid into the seat beside her, presenting her with the single beauty that shadowed in comparison to her own.
Her hands were all over me... I knew I had worn the right clothing. She loved the variety of textures.
"Uhhhhhh.." She moaned dragging her hand up and down my back. "Baby, You smell good enough to eat tonight."
I laughed as I motioned for the waiter to come over, ordering wine and our usual pastas before focusing my attentions on Shari.
"So, How was your day Sweetie?" I asked as she took my hand placing in on her bare thigh.
She looked radiant in her simple black, v-neck rayon dress with her ample cleavage peeking over the top.
"Went well actually," She answered as her tongue slipped from between her slightly parted lips sensually circling her mouth.
She was slowly pushing my hand up her thigh, under her dress, easing it up to her groomed velvet garden.
"Well..." I inquired feeling a lump in my throat as I felt the wetness on her inner thighs. "Have you finished that.. PROJECT.." My raised voice blurted out as my hand came to rest on her fresh smoothly shaven sex!