A few weeks ago, I'd stumbled into sex with this redhead at the casino, and I gave her my card. I hadn't really expected to hear from her ever again, but she started texting me. It was funny, I'd asked her how I could know it was her, and she'd sent me a picture of one of her pierced nipples. Yeah, it was definitely her. She'd asked how she could know it was me, even though she had my card, so I sent her a picture of my dick. She seemed to really like that, and we got pretty hot in our messages from then on.
I suggested we could meet up, and she went for it. I suggested I'd come to her town and we could go to dinner... you know, like a date. I had some business to do there, so I could kill two birds with one stone.
I looked on the internet and found a restaurant near the hotel that seemed romantic from the reviews, and we agreed a date and time.
I drove down and found the hotel and checked in. I figured out where the restaurant was, getting there a little early. I went in and got a nice, secluded table. I told the nice young waitress I was fine with the water and I was waiting for somebody.
I watched the door like a hawk, and when Sue came in, I waved at her. She smiled and started over to me, giving me a chance to look at her. She looked amazing, in a short red dress, and, I was willing to bet, stockings.
When she got closer, I stood up to greet her. She leaned in and kissed me on the cheek, and I grabbed her ass as she did.
We sat down, and the waitress asked her if she wanted a drink. She ordered an Arnold Palmer, and as the waitress went away, I moved closer.
I had my leg against hers, and I started stroking her knee. She moved her legs apart, which I considered a good sign.
I turned her face towards me, leaned in and kissed her hard. She responded.
"I've been looking forward to this all day," I said.
She looked up as the waitress came back to our table.
"You never called me," she said softly as she put the drink down.
Sue looked confused.
"At Steve's Diner?" the waitress said. "I was your waitress there. You were with a couple. You weren't wearing..."
"I remember you," Sue said. "Call you?"
"I left my number with your friend."
"Ah," Sue said, "I think she probably gave that to Gary."
"That makes sense," she said, "I did have some creepy guy call me."
"Is this your husband?" the waitress asked.
"Ah, no," Sue said, "this is my date."
"I'll get you both menus," the waitress said, and left us.
"What was that about?"
"Eh, nothing," she said, "we met somewhere else, that's all."
Uh huh.
"She wanted to give you her number?" I asked her.
"I guess she liked me."
"That's hot," I said, looking up as the waitress came back to our table.
She dropped off the menus and silverware, told us about the specials and left.
Sue started looking at the menu, while I slid my hand higher up her leg.
"Don't you want to look at the menu?" she asked.
"Oh, I know what I want," I said.
I'd looked at their menu online, but I liked the innuendo.
"Oh really," she said. "Are you going to get that then?"
"I hope so," I said reaching her dress.
"Can we pull this up a bit?"
"Uh, sure," she said.
She took hold of her dress on her side, and wiggled around, lifting it. I managed to get it above her ass, so I could see her giggle band and her underwear.
"Nice panties," I said.
"I agree," said the waitress.
That made me jump, as I hadn't even realized she was there.
"May I sit?"
"Sure," I said.
She sat down on Sue's side, and slid around close. She put her pad on the table and reached over to put her hand on Sue's leg.
"Have we decided what we want?"
"He has," Sue said. "I haven't really looked at the menu yet."
"I can probably help you choose," she said, stroking Sue's thigh.
"You two have met before?" I asked the waitress.
"We have," she said, "only last time she wasn't wearing these."
