Jill and Pete had been dating for almost a year now. Because of this, she looked forward to their weekly date nights and the fantastic sex that would end the night. Pete had awoken her wild side and helped her become more adventurous. He had asked that she wear the blue dress telling her how it highlighted her beautiful eyes. He always made her feel special complimenting her and knowing just what she needed. It wasn't just a line but how he really felt, and it made her want to make him just as happy.
She arrived at the restaurant and Pete was there already. He kissed her deeply and said, "That dress looks fantastic on you. Even better than I remembered."
"Thank you."
After a couple minutes the hostess took them back to their corner booth in the back of the restaurant. Jill noticed it wasn't very well lit and was curious when the hostess said, "Here you are the booth you requested sir."
Jill looked at him quizzically and he smiled at her. They slid in on the left side of the booth together as the hostess set down their menus. She told them the waitress would be with them momentarily and left. Pete kissed Jill and asked, "How was your day?"
"It was good. I have been looking forward to tonight all day."
"Me too sweetie."
They held hands under the table as they looked over the menus until the waitress came over. Pete gently rubbed Jill's knee. Jill smiled at him and leaned her head on his shoulder. They ordered their drinks and asked for another minute to decide on their food. As the waitress walked away Pete leaned over and whispered in Jill's ear "I bet I can make you cum before the entrΓ©es arrive."
They had made fun bets about things in private a few times, but this was taking it to a new level. Jill looked at him and said, "I don't think you can, but what do you want to bet?"
"The loser will do whatever the winner wants for the rest of the night."
"Whatever?"
"Nothing dangerous or illegal. In the spirit of fun. If you really don't want to do something we can talk more about it."
"So, you are assuming I will lose."
"I am confident I can win." Pete put his hand on her knee gently squeezing. "If you are scared I understand."
"OK you have a bet." Pete leaned over and kissed Jill on the neck. His hand sliding up the inside of her leg gently caressing it. His fingertips feather soft.
After a minute of gently rubbing the waitress came back and took their meal orders. As she was about to leave Pete said, "I think we will have the potato skins appetizer too."
Pete's hand slowly slid up Jill's leg, lightly caressing her inner thigh. Slowly moving up and down it each time going a little higher. Despite her wish to be unaffected Jill found the soft touch arousing. When his fingers brushed against her panties she sucked in her breath slowly. Pete leaned over his lips brushing against her neck. He whispered in her ear, "When you cum don't make too much noise or everyone will stare at you."
Jill felt her nipples hardening. Pete's fingers were tracing along her panties moving around her clit and pussy lips without ever quite touching them. The arousal was building slowly. It felt like a wave that would soon overwhelm her. As he continued to slowly tease her under the table Jill started breathing slowly in and out to try and slow the rising tide. She could feel her nipples rubbing against her bra and wondered if they were visible through her top.