Jenny looked up almost expectantly as she heard the bell above the door ring. He’d been coming into her diner every morning at about the same time since Monday, it was now Friday. Dressed in her usual sheer, white thigh high stockings, the diner’s required pale yellow dress, which ended mid-thigh, and her sensible white tennis shoes, she made her way over to him.
Pen poised at her ordering tablet, Jenny reached up with her other hand and tucked a stray lock of silky blonde hair behind her ear, as she waited for him to order. “Just coffee and toast,” The blond stranger said as he handed Jenny back the menu. “By the way, my name is Joe.”
“Nice to meet you Joe, mine’s Jenny, be right back with your order.”
“So How’s your morning going so far Joe?” Jenny said as she placed his plate of toast on the table and poured his coffee.
“Not so good, I need one more…” Joe sighed, as he gazed into Jenny’s lovely blue green eyes.
“One more what?” Jenny questioned, staring back into Joe’s blue eyes, as she let out a tiny giggle.
“Why don’t you meet me for dinner somewhere tonight and I’ll explain,” Joe offered as he crossed his fingers, hoping she’d accept. He’d been coming into her restaurant for nearly a week now and not so much as even a flirty look from her.
“Sure.” Jenny said simply as she smiled at him. The look on his face told her she had made the right decision.
“I know this wonderful little Italian restaurant, over on Oak street, Demetrio’s , know it?” Joe asked as he handed Jenny the 2 dollars for his meal.
“I know where it is, say 8 o’clock?” She said as she clipped his money and the bill together.
“Great! See you there m’lady,” Joe said as he rose from his table, picked up Jenny’s hand and brushed his lips lightly across the back of her hand.
She waited until he had disappeared out the door before sinking onto a near-by chair. Wow she thought, she knew he was just being gentlemanly but she couldn’t help the sparks of electricity that had raced up her arm from the touch of his lips.
Outside, Joe sat behind the steering wheel of his car for a few moments, taking a few deep breaths to slow his heart beat. Even the feel of her soft skin against his mouth had been enough to harden the shaft between his thighs. He was wondering how he was going to make it through dinner, he thought as he started his car and drove off.
Jenny smiled as she got out of the cab, she loved this restaurant, Italian cuisine was one of her favorites. She cried out in shock a moment later though as she turned from shutting the car door and almost ran into Joe.
“Hi, thought I’d wait out front for you.” Joe said as he grasped her elbow, catching her little stumble. “You look beautiful,” Joe breathed as his eyes devoured her curvy 5 foot body framed in a snug fitting red silk dress, her creamy mounds slightly visible at the top of the dress, held up by thin spaghetti straps, her shapely legs covered in sheer, black silk stockings, ending with black 2 inch heels.
“You look…breathtaking,” Jenny said as she gazed back at Joe’s trim masculine body, dressed in a black tuxedo.
Arm in arm they made their way into the restaurant. Seated a few minutes later at a partially private table they both perused the menu slowly. “I have a feeling you love Italian as much as I,” Joe said as he grinned across the table at Jenny.
Laughing softly Jenny said, “Ah yes I always have a hard time deciding what to get, everything is good.”
“Would you like me to surprise you and order for the both of us?” Joe asked as he nodded and laughed too.
“Sounds good to me,” Jenny said as she folded her menu and placed it off to the side. Once the waiter had gone with their menus and order. Jenny gazed into Joe’s eyes as she asked, “Now what did you mean by one more this morning?”
“Well,” Joe said as leaned back a little in his chair. “I own this house a couple blocks from here, we have many employees, from maids to gardeners, and then there’s the members, I have seven so far, but I need eight in order to be able to appoint another male to look out for the other four.”