I first met Antonia online, we chatted and swapped naughty stories and fantasies and within a couple of weeks she had me hooked and intrigued, looking forward to her messages each day and wondering where things may lead to in the future
She had a lot of sexy shots from her work as a model in the adult world but it was some time before she trusted me enough to show her face. If I had to describe her I would say she is incredibly tall with legs that seem to go on forever, beautiful with soft skin, intoxicating and mysterious, funny and very sexy with a peachy bum!
Well now here I am nervously getting dressed up to meet this delicious creature for dinner in a swanky restaurant in town that she took the liberty of booking, I am in a dark suit with a crisp white shirt but no tie, shirt slightly open showing a hint of chest hair, putting on just a splash of my favourite aftershave, I run my hand through my hair and one last glance in the mirror tells me I look pretty good.
We had arranged to meet in the bar of the hotel next door to the restaurant, where Antonia is staying whilst in town and she said she would be sitting at the bar. When I arrived though she wasn't there and my heart sank, oh well I thought may as well have a drink while I am here, so heading to the bar I ordered a drink and swung myself up on to a bar stool.
Staring morosely in to my drink I was telling the bartender I'd been stood up when I became aware of the fact he wasn't listening and was in fact staring open mouthed at something behind me. I turned slowly in the seat and looked up and there gliding towards me in towering heels was Antonia, looking stunning in a full length black evening dress split to mid-thigh, just a hint of bare thigh as her dress moved. Her hair swept up showing her long graceful neck and tiny drop diamond earrings the only jewellery she wore.
She flashed a smile at me that lit up her face and made her eyes sparkle as she lent in to kiss me on the cheek. As she pulled away she whispered in my ear "you really do look good enough to eat and I am starving"
She took my arm and we left the bar to make our way to the restaurant next door. On arrival the door was immediately opened and Antonia was greeted like an old friend by the owner who proceeded to show us to our table hidden away discreetly in the far corner. As we took our seats Antonia leant forward and for an instant I was rewarded with a clear view down the front of her dress, a peek of nipple, she was wearing no bra, just a little erect as it rubbed against the fabric of her dress. I could feel my cock stiffen slightly and sat down quickly to avoid the waiter seeing.
Once the food had been ordered, conversation flowed about how we had come to meet and all the naughty things we had discussed, I could feel my arousal building at the free and easy way she could discuss such things and not be embarrassed, she just oozed sexuality and was a lot of fun to be around. I noticed the waiter about to return and as he did I felt her bare foot snake up the inside of my leg under the table and in to my lap, gently rotating the ball of her foot against my cock, now straining in my trousers. I looked up in surprise and caught her smiling sweetly and gently biting her lower lip in concentration of the task she was performing out of sight of the waiter.
Trying to stay composed I thanked the waiter for the food, waited while he poured the wine, I let out a sharp intake of breath as he walked away and Antonia lowered her foot to the floor cheekily saying let's eat I have so many plans for tonight.....
As the meal continued I couldn't take my eyes off her she was intoxicating, the way she laughed and tucked her hair behind her ear, the way she reached across and took my hand. My mind was racing with what was yet to come as the evening was far from over and from the teasing messages I had been receiving all week a special night lay ahead.
