As he walked into the trendy Mexican restaurant, Eric asked himself again why he had agreed to meet his ex employee while he was in Houston. In his late 40's, Eric was fit, but he enjoyed having a night to himself when he arrived in town for business. Annie was always charming though, and had easily convinced him to meet shortly after his flight landed. His hotel was just across the street from the restaurant so he had had time to freshen up before arriving.
Eric saw her at a booth table when he walked in and smiled. She gave him a big smile back that melted his annoyance. Eric had forgotten just how attractive Annie was and he felt his cock stir as he approached. Annie was wearing a summer dress that was riding up her bare legs temptingly. She was 25 years old, with nice curves on a tight body. Annie had very fair skin, but was part Vietnamese, so her big eyes were very brown. Originally from Austrailia, Annie had kept a notable accent. If Eric was 20 years younger and not married, he would surely be begging to take her out. Instead, Annie was thanking him for coming.
Annie was drinking a margarita and told Eric to get a drink to 'catch up'. He ordered a scotch and they talked over the loud music. Annie sat close to him so they could hear each other and Eric was very conscious of her perfume, her bare leg pushing against his. His cock hardened.
Annie was fun and flirty, but Eric didn't mistake that for coming on to him. Although Annie had left his company for a better opportunity, he knew she wanted to keep him as a powerful contact in the industry. Annie basically confirmed this as the guacamole arrived and they ordered another round.
"I love the new role but I do regret not being able to learn more from you. You've really built something special."
Eric became even more aware of her closeness and looked down at the leg she was exposing. He felt himself harden more, then heard himself talking about his wife. Annie smiled and listened to everything he said as if it was the most interesting thing she had heard. Eric relaxed a little as their meals arrived. The food was actually very good and his third scotch went down easily. He imagined what it would be like to come home to a girl like Annie after a long day, dressed in a white sundress like she was now...a sundress that would soon be on the floor as she wrapped her arms around his neck...
His reverie was broken as he realized she had asked him a question. He had no idea what she had said so he tried to bluff.
"Annie, you're smart, pretty and confident. You just need a few more years and people will be begging you to work for them."
Annie smiled slyly, "You think I'm pretty?"
Eric's face reddened, "and smart...and confident."
"And you'll beg me to come back?" Annie teased.
"No doubt." Eric said, hoping they could move on she downed his drink.
When dessert came, Eric decided he was glad he had come out. When his hand brushed against Annie's leg he was a little slow to take it off. Not because he was taking advantage, he told himself, the drinks and the travel had just made him a little loose. There was always something sexy about Annie and it had been fun to have a night out with her when he wasn't 'the boss'.
Eric couldn't make out something Annie said, so he leaned forward and she leaned up to his ear. Her breath made him harder still. She told him he had to try her flan then she proffered a spoonful of it for him. Eric felt it rather intimate to be fed by her, but he obeyed, and admitted it was the best he'd had.
When the waitress came by it occurred to Eric that he was feeling quite a buzz and that he should get back. Annie ordered two more shots of tequila and they drank them after Eric paid the bill. Annie wanted to make sure she got a selfie of the two of them so she leaned in for a picture. Unhappy with the angle Annie tried to lean in more but, perhaps because she had also had a few drinks, she had to put her hand out to keep her balance.
The two of them were silent for a minute, neither mentioning that her small hand had just pressed into his hard cock through his pants. Eric was hopeful she might politely ignore it, but she did not.
Looking at his crotch she giggled, "Ohhh...you are...really hard!"
Eric could feel the heat in his face as he turned beet red. "I'm sorry...I..."
Annie laughed, "I guess you really do think I'm 'pretty'.Wow, what nasty thoughts are going through your mind??"
Eric was trying to find words but Annie was not letting it go. She moved her hand back to his cock and stroked it lightly through his pants. Eric moaned involuntarily.
"You must really want me." she said matter of factly then added in a teasing voice, "Tell me how much you want me."
Eric started to plead, but she gave his cock a squeeze. "Tell me."
"I...yes...I mean...you are very attractive and I had too much to drink and your legs...". Eric stopped as Annie snorted with laughter.
"Please." he begged, never actually taking her hand away, "there are people here Annie..." he moaned anew.
Annie giggled and asked how far Eric's hotel was. He told her it was right across the street and Annie took him by the hand and stood up. She took Eric's arm as they walked out of the restaurant and across the street. When they walked through the hotel lobby Eric's mind was racing. Were people staring because of their significant age gap? Was he going to get to...fuck Annie?
When they walked in the room Eric turned to Annie but before he could say anything she took his hand and guided him to sit on the edge of the bed. She looked down at him, her big brown eyes twinkling. "So...how long have you been lusting after me?" she demanded.
Eric pondered how to answer this beautiful, volatile girl when she pushed further, "I need you to tell me the first time you got hard looking at me. Was it during my interview?"
Eric stammered, "I...I don't think so..." he could see Annie was not going to let it go. "I...you used to wear those white silk pants?"
Annie nodded and smiled, "Yeah, I still have 'em. So comfortable."
Eric was blushing, "Well... they were tight around your ass and...they are a little see through so..."
"Hahaha...you got hard checking out my ass at the office?"
Eric nodded.
"When else? Be specific." she coaxed.
