Sue had called me and asked to meet in a bar near her for dinner. I agreed, and told her to wear the tight little black dress that I liked.
On the night, I arrived about 5 minutes late and saw her car parked at the far end where it was unlikely to be damaged, and parked my van near the door. I found her at the bar, talking to some guy. I waved at her as I wandered over and took a seat at a booth. A waitress came over to drop off menus, and I ordered a soft drink as Sue disentangled herself from the guy who was trying to chat her up and came over and sat next to me, putting her drink on the table. I pointed at her leg and said "stockings?"
"Hold ups," she said.
"Show me."
She gave me a look, then pulled the hem of her dress up a little. I looked at her, and she sighed a little, pulling the hem up a little higher. I could see the dark bit at the top, so they probably weren't hose, but I kept looking at her. She pulled the hem up a little higher, until I could see the beginnings of skin at the top.
"Higher," I said.
She shifted a little in her chair, so she could pull the hem of her dress up further, until I could see the crotch of her black lace panties.
I looked up at her with a confused look on my face.
"I didn't say anything about underwear," I said.
She looked up at me.
"Take them off," I said.
She stared at me.
"Off," I said.
She looked around, then reached under her dress, and slid them off, stepping out of each leg.
"Tell you what," I said, "you could give them to that guy you were chatting up."
"No!" she said, putting them in her bag.
"Show me again," I said, and she pulled the hem of her dress up until I could just see her sparse red pubic hair and pussy lips.
At this point, the waitress arrived with my drink, and Sue went to pull her dress back down again, but I touched her arm to stop her. She sat there, showing me her pussy while the server put my drink on the table, smiled at me and walked away. She turned and looked back at us, as if she was unsure about what she thought she'd seen.
We sat and drank, chatting politely about this and that. As she was talking, I'd put my hand on her leg, and slid it up, pushing her dress up a bit until I could reach her pussy, where I was stroking her, and occasionally dipping my fingers down to tease her clit. She was enjoying this until the waitress came back and asked us what we'd like to eat, and we ordered a light meal. I didn't stop teasing Sue the whole time we were ordering, lightly brushing her clit as I knew that would really get her going.
After we'd eaten, I suggested we go back to the bar so they could use the table to serve somebody else. I pointed out a space and said I'd meet her there, heading to the men's room to check it out.
When I came back, she was standing at the bar chatting to the guy she'd been talking to when I arrived. I sidled up behind her, and slid the back of her dress up a little and started stroking her bare backside.
While she was talking to the guy, she reached back and started feeling my dick through my jeans. I reached around her waist and pulled her back into me, so my hip was up against her bare skin, and slid my hand up slowly to the side of her left tit and gently rubbed it and the underside, knowing she couldn't wear a bra under this dress. She was still rubbing my dick, and stopped so she could pull her dress back down, then turned around and kissed me, whispering that she wanted me.
I told her to go to the men's room, take off her dress and hang it on hook on the main door, take the middle stall and to start playing with herself while she waited for me. She looked shocked for a split second, finished her drink then looked around and headed off.
I finished my drink, settled the bill and headed to the men's room. I opened the door quietly and saw there was nobody in there, but the middle stall door was closed. I grabbed her dress from the hook and left, heading through the back door and dropping it off in my van.
Heading back in, I passed a couple in the hallway, then stepped in to the men's room, and washed my hands while the guy in there finished up and left. After drying my hands, I knocked on the middle stall door, and after a couple of seconds, Sue opened it a crack, looking all flushed. She saw it was me, and let me in, shutting and locking the door again, and put her arms around me, crushing herself against me.
"Let's do this." she said, and sat down and unbuttoned my jeans.
