As we transitioned and arrived at the other side, we picked out table. It was sort of in the middle, but out of the way. So as we wouldn't be easily disturbed. Gary helped my into the chair, as it sat nearly chest high for me. He reached out his hand and very manly held it so I can without hurting myself as I was in heels, got up into and sat in the chair. Something that was out of my control happened in the process, as I sat down, my dress in having the long slit down the left side fell away from my leg. Now my leg was totally exposed to Gary, from upper thigh region all the way to my feet. Out of the corner of my eye and with my woman radar I could feel his eyes looking at my leg. It felt like two laser pointers were pointed at my leg and his eyes were the source. I ever so gently reached down and repositioned my dress as to cover back up my now exposed leg. Gary quickly cleared his throat and asked me to pick my poison.
I looked at him as he tried not to reveal how flustered he was by my recent leg show and said "let's start it right, shot of fireball each."
As his expression changed to shock on his face, he said laughing, "OK."
The waitress arrived to take our order, a round of fireball shots at the request of the pretty lady and a nice glass of wine for her too he requested. As in our conversation over dinner he learned that wine is really my favourite drink. He also ordered him a nice on tap Lager.
As the night went on and the drinks began to flow, the flirting both ways became more intense. I noticed that he would accidently on purpose touch my arm, or touch my hand. Every time that he got up out of his chair, it ever so slightly would be a couple inches closer the next time he sat down due to his calculated adjustment of it. And even though it was our first date, I was totally OK with what was happening.
After a few more hours of the pleasant chatting and drinking it came time to settle the tab. "I've got all of this" Gary stated with a smile.
Not that I wouldn't pay for my part, but he was being very gentlemanly about it and settled the tab. Once he paid, he reached out for my hand to help me out of the high chair that we were sitting at. This time, I tried to be more careful 1. as to not hurt myself since we both were feeling good and 2. Telling myself to remember that I was not wearing any panties, I didn't want to give him more of a show.
As we exited the restaurant, Gary politely held the door for me and all in one instant, I don't know if it was because of the wine, because of the shots of fireball or what was the reason. But as I exited the door and took my first step outside, Gary's hand caressed my back and at that very instant the cool evening's air shot up my dress. In the same instant Gary was caressing my back, and the cool evenings air was caressing my unprotected, very un-used vagina, simultaneously there were a million fireworks going off inside my body.
I swear, I almost standing right there mid stride, had an orgasm. I could feel as the cool air flowed past the outside of my vagina and pressed against my lips how wet I was. The temperature change made it easy to feel. In my head it felt like the Niagara flowing from within. It felt so good.
Now as I took my next step, Gary's hand went from caressing my back to sliding down the inside of my arm to hold my hand. My heart sounded like a drum beating in my chest. Could he hear it, I wondered to myself. I wasn't sure, but I didn't care. Because everything that was happening, felt so good and so right.
As we walked away we decided that we didn't want this evening to end. So we both agreed to walk the half block to a city park and recreation area. It was a very large area, where they had grassy fields for playing sports, walking paths and picnic tables for all to enjoy.
We made our way to the walking path, we were in an area between the grassy fields and the picnic tables. The trail curved into a dark area, and as we walked we were swallowed up by the darkness. Gary's grip on my hand suddenly released. With the same hand he was just holding mine with, he reached out and firmly but gently grabbed me around the waist. And with one sudden, quick and gently movement, Gary pulled me into him so we were standing front touching front.
With the ever so soft grip of one arm, he took his other hand and touched my chin. Guiding my face upwards I knew what was about to happen, something that I have only done to one other man in my whole life, but something that my body screamed with every fiber to happen.
Our lips met. His lips were so gentle, manly, and knew what they wanted. So I returned the kiss to him. Standing in my heels, I reached my arms around his neck and returned the kiss. I am now kissing only the second guy in my life, and it was amazing. It was something right out of the movies, so soft our lips touching and releasing. And then back together again. I felt his mouth open, so I opened mine in acceptance. His warm tongue entered my mouth, I greeted it with the touch of mine right back. And for what felt like eternity, our tongues danced together in perfect harmony as they greeted and then finally became familiar with each other.
Gary's hand that was on my chin now relocated to my arm, he slid his soft hand down my arm all the way to my back, down my bare exposed back, as the kissing became more intense, down the small of my back now on the outside of my dress, all the way to my firm ass where he used that hand to give it a good squeeze. It wasn't hard, but it was just the right amount of pressure to show him how good it felt and to show me too how good it felt. I could feel as with one hand exploring my body and the other holding me close, how incredibly wet I had become. Even more than when I first walked out of the restaurant. Every now and again, the cool evening breeze would make its way up between my legs and remind me how alive I felt at that very moment.
I could feel Gary's kissing start to slow, so I matched his pace. Until he broke away. Until then, the entire universe revolved around us. Everything for a moment stood still. Gary took my hand and started to walk into the darkness leading the way. Like a young pup in tow, I followed his every move. Until we reached a set of park picnic tables hidden by the nights darkness.
Gary spun me around so that my butt cheeks were resting on the edge of the park picnic tables. With his manly hands he firmly grabbed my waist and lifted me up on the table top area of the picnic table to sit. With my legs closed and Gary straddling them, he again leaned back in for a kiss, and I returned one as well.
As the kissing became hotter, Gary's hands started to wander. His hands slid up the outside of my thighs, around my hips, to my waist, where they paused and then back down to where they started. Again his hands wandered up, then back down. With each time his hands returned to my thighs, my left thigh became more exposed. I wanted him, every fiber of me wanted him, right then and there. This next time his hands slid up my left thigh, there was enough leg exposed that his hand slipped under my dress. That was it, there was NOTHING between his hand and my now very wet sex starved vagina.
Without missing a stride in kissing me Gary's hand made its way up my left thigh, he stopped mid-way. He took his other hand and lifted my dress and uncovered the right leg, then he took both hands on both thighs and slowly and gently eased my legs apart. The anticipation of him discovering my unprotected vagina was mind blowing. But just as he got my legs spread far enough apart, he took a step forward and now occupied that empty space. Never once during this did he break from our hot steamy make out session.
Now his hands were free to wander on my legs. Slowly sliding from my knees up my thighs and then back down, he traced my skin like it was a map. The next time his hands came up my smooth soft fit thighs, I reached up and put my arm around his neck and pulled his body even closer. This time with that movement his body's momentum took his hands to the point of no return. He made it, right to the outside of my vagina, touching my lips with his soft fingers, I let out a moan, as a sudden release of ecstasy overcame me between my legs and I pulled him closer.
He broke his kiss, looked in my eyes and asked, "No Panties?"
"Yes, I've been exposed and bare all night for you."
