She climbed from the tub and checked her beautiful blonde hair and blue eyes as she towelled dry, then started pulling some pieces from her suitcase. A tiny red satin thong she thought, the colour of passion. Black stockings, stay-ups, the tight lace holding her thighs firmly, leaving just a little pale bare skin, her panties framed between. A low cut black lace bra, her nipple poking into the material, the pale pinkness visible. Red silk blouse, a few buttons undone to leave a hint of cleavage, a blouse with buttons that on occasion let go by themselves she remembered, mmmm, wouldn't Lex like that she thought, Ken too, perfect. Tight black leather skirt, just above her knee, a slit up the front to mid thigh. A pair of high heels that were a pinch too high if she had to walk any great distance, but she would suffer through as they made her legs look great and her ass incredible. A little make up and she was almost ready before Lex made it back. "You look delicious" he whistled at her, "Maybe we should just stay here."
She smiled back her appreciation of the compliment, then teased, "I spent all afternoon getting ready to flirt with Ken and you at dinner, or did you just want to invite him up here and we will order in?"
"We may never eat if that happened" he answered, his eyes flashing as Jen felt a bit of a flush touch her skin. He reached for her hand and guided her to the lobby, and Jen instinctively knew which gentleman was Ken, he was a slightly younger, larger Lex. Jen gave him a dazzling smile as Lex introduced her, Ken giving her a hug, telling her she was even more beautiful than Lex had admitted. They walked towards Lex's pick-up, Ken had made reservations for them. Ken folded himself into the backseat, moving behind Lex so he could see Jen as they drove. Jen half turned to speak with him, her shoulders back, her breasts nicely displayed, she smiled when she caught Ken looking, and could see the encouraging look in Lex's glance.
The trip took no time and Ken was very gallant, helping her out of the truck, his eyes flicking over her legs as she turned and took his hand.. The restaurant had their table ready, a bottle of champagne chilling. Jen sat between her dates, enjoying the attention from both of them, flirting coyly as much as possible. She also made eye contact with their waiter, holding his gaze for an extra second, teasingly. The champagne went quickly, much toasting and laughing as they became more comfortable with each other, and Jen started to become more familiar, touching a hand or leg, shoulder or chest during conversation. Lex and Ken noticed and quickly reciprocated, fingers on her neck or shoulders, tracing along her legs. Jen was enjoying their touch and moved her legs a little apart so thier hands wouldn't bump into each other, giving them more access to the insides of her thighs. During dinner with wine more inhibitions were evaporated, until Jen noticed the waiters eyes on her crotch as both men caressed her. She slowly moved her legs further apart as he watched, inviting Lex and Ken to explore even more. The waiter gasped, his eyes moving up to Jens as she smiled at him, spreading her legs a tiny bit more, feeding on the lusty look in his eyes.
Lex caught this interplay between Jen and their waiter, his eyes glancing down to her lap. The waiters view would be of a comely blonde sitting between two handsome men, her legs spread enough to give him a view of bright red panties, framed with a touch of bare skin, then dark stockings, her eyes locked on his as she smiled, knowing he was watching the two men touching her in a very sensuous way. What was the rest of the evening going to be like he wondered.
