I meet up with one of my buddies, Doug, for dinner once a week at this steakhouse near where we both live. It gives us a chance to go over how our weeks have gone. Breaks up the monotony of eating at home every night. The food is pretty good, and the staff is very friendly, plus the waitresses dress in your standard black slacks and tops. Black is a very sexy color.
We've been having one waitress in particular for several weeks, Mo. She has been very sweet and nice to us. She'd started to remember our usual orders, which is nice and it shows she's got some smarts too. Plus, she has the most beautiful eyes, which sparkle when she smiles at you, the kind that make you forget everything else. Nice curves, sort of an hour glass type figure, not too big, and not to small. But her best physical feature is her ass. Not flat, not huge, but out just enough that it is probably the nicest ass you'll ever see. The kind, where once you touch it, you never want to let go. All on a 5'6" frame.
Well, one week, and as it comes time to pay out bill, she asks the usual, do we want to split our checks? We tell her yes, and then she asks, are we a member of their frequent diner's club? Every fifth time you dine there, you get 50% off your meal. We say no we're not members, so she has us fill out the form to join the club.
The next week Doug and I meet there again, and we are fortunate enough to have Mo as our waitress again. This time, when it comes time to ask if we want to split the checks, she asks what are our phone numbers. As she is writing mine down, I jokingly add, since I gave you my number, you have to give me yours. She keeps writing, much longer than it would normally take to write down a 10-digit phone number, when she rips off a piece of paper and she says, "Here's my number. I am working really late tonight, but I'm off tomorrow. Why don't you call me then and we can chat and see where things go."
I'm stunned, that finally worked once. It gets me excited, and a bit hard. Here's this beautiful young lady who actually seems interested. I have to stay in the booth a little longer than I planned so that what is going on in my pants calms down a bit.
The next evening, I give her a call. We talk about all sorts of things, like where we're from, how we came to be in this city (no one here is really from here, we're all from somewhere else). We talk about her school, turns out she's pre-med. I tell her about my schooling, and that I'm an engineer. We also talk about our interests and it turns out we have a lot in common. What I though was going to be a short phone call turns out to be a three-hour chat. The only reason we stopped was that I needed to go to bed because I had an early day at work the next day. But we did make arrangements to have a dinner date on Saturday night. I can't wait for Saturday to get here.
Saturday finally arrives, it seems like it took forever to get here. I go over to her apartment to pick her up for our date. I ring the door bell and get her arrangement of flowers ready. I made sure to find out what her favorite kind were and I got her a stunning bouquet. She opens the door, and she looks gorgeous. Long black hair with some curls in it, sun dress to show off her legs and that ass, and a sexy belts to accentuate her curves. Not too much make up, so that you see that she is a natural beauty. She sees me and starts to smile, then she sees the flowers and her eyes really light up. "For me?" I tell her yes, and she says it has been so long since a guy has given her flowers. I tell her to read the card. It says, "These are not nearly as beautiful as you are." She starts to blush, gives me a hug and a quick peck on the cheek. She tells me thank you. She puts them in water and we go to dinner.
