I love getting ready to go out with my baby. A fresh wax, a blow dry and all dolled up - I slip on my silk mini dress and I'm ready to go. Hmm - looking in the mirror, I'm feeling sexy, but I am wondering if the skirt might be a little short. I haven't worn this in a while and forgot how far up it rides when I'm wearing high heels. But it looks too good to take off. I'll just stay seated most of the time and anything I drop on the floor will have to stay there.
Tonight we are taking a couple potential business partners to dinner. I've hung out with most of Jack's friends and colleagues many times, but this is the first time I've met this team. They are here from Texas, and all the detail I've gotten so far is that if they agree to a collaboration with his company, Jack makes a small fortune, and we get to take a little getaway to a warm island somewhere. Bikini and bare feet on the beach - I'm definitely hoping tonight goes well.
I hear a knock at the door. There he is. I've been spending so much time at his house, I forgot how excited I get when he comes to pick me up. I run downstairs and open the door. His eyes light up and then run over me - up and down. His smile warms up his whole face. Oh man. "Hi Baby. You look smoking hot. Have I ever seen this dress? Holy shit." He puts the wine down that he is holding, and grabs my waist pulling me to him. In a hot second his mouth is on mine, and his tongue is doing its magic with mine. He reaches down to grab my ass and my skirt has already risen above my panties.
"Baby, where's the rest of this skirt"
I laugh, and say, "I know it's short, I was going to change, but I thought it looked good."
"It looks a little too good," he says while he reaches down and lifts it up, looking to see what I'm wearing underneath. "How am I going to concentrate on work talk when I can see your red silk panties every time you cross or uncross your legs?"
"Haha, okay, I'll go change"
"No, don't." His face suddenly looks very serious. He pulls away and looks me over in a new way. "I've worked with these guys before, I actually think they'll appreciate a beautiful woman in a short skirt being in the room. And I happen to know you like to show off sometimes. Whether you admit it or not."
I blush just a little, and he grabs my hand. "Let's go. I want us to be there first." I grab my handbag by the door, and we're off. As he holds the car door open for me, and I get in, he says, "You look amazing, but seriously this might be the last time you wear that skirt." I look up at him and smile. He is a charmer. He can be a little bossy, but a charmer.
We got to the restaurant first, and the "Texas Team of Two" as I was calling them came in about 10 minutes later. Jack and I were sipping an aperitif at long dark wood bar when they found us. I went to stand up to say hello, and Jack put his hand gently on my shoulder, introducing me, as I stayed seated. "This is my girlfriend Valerie."
"Lucky man," said the taller of the two. They were both about our age, good looking and dressed in dark jeans, button up shirts, and really nice cowboy boots. Business attire in the southwest. I liked it. Of course, I only really get hot for my guy, but I can still appreciate a nice view.