There was a crisp nip in the air as Nikki stepped out of the cab and onto the sidewalk in front of D'Antonio's Restaurant. She knew that a large percentage of the throng of people waiting outside the door were looking at her as soon as she stretched her long bare legs out of the cab. She knew that her short black dress had ridden up a little more than "acceptable" but she made no attempt to pull it down as she tucked her clutch between her shapely arms and shapely body. She moved a tassel of her curly blond hair from in front of her eyes and strode up to the maître d's podium.
"I'm meeting Clancy O'Connor for dinner tonight, my name is Nikki," she informed him.
"Of course, allow me to show you to your table, Ma'am," he answered with a huge smile and did a better than average job of hiding his ogling of her.
He escorted Nikki through the restaurant to a back corner booth partially closed in with a curtain which was tied open at the moment. Sitting in the booth wearing a navy blue blazer over a steel blue button-up oxford and a sly smile was Clancy O'Connor. He slid around and stood to meet Nikki as soon as she was close to the table.
"Hello, Delicious," he he greeted her as he kissed her lightly on the side of her long neck.
She didn't speak, just let out a low, short moan. He smiled. So did she.
He helped her slide into the booth, laying his large hand on the small of her back and allowing it to slip a bit lower as she moved around to the back of the booth. He followed her seating himself on her left.
"How was your day?" he asked her as he poured her a glass of red wine.
She looked at him and he saw that little grin that he knew so well. It said, "You silly, silly man, I adore you but..."
In this case, what followed the "but..." was not exactly what Clancy was expecting right then. Not that he hadn't learned that Nikki could catch him off guard easily, and he certainly knew and appreciated her willingness to shock him. But still...
She stared into his green eyes and in a soft whisper with a slight edge to her tone of voice, she informed him, "I have been touching myself all afternoon and the entire cab ride over here thinking about your hands on my body."
Clancy grinned. "Should we order first?" he asked.
"I said ALL afternoon and the duration of the cab ride over here," she replied with a bit more edge.
"I understand," he said, grinning bigger. "I'll just close the curtains and give us a bit more privacy."
Nikki clamped her left hand on his right wrist and spoke more forcefully "I don't think you do understand." She moved his hand down under the table and to the shifted hem of her dress. "I am in need of your attention immediately," she told him as she grasped his middle finger in her hand and dragged it beneath her dress, shifting her legs apart to make room for his large hand.
When the first thing his fingertips touched was warm and wet telling him she had not worn any panties, he raised his eyebrow and said in that deep command voice that made her shiver, "I understand now, Nikki."
