It was Thursday night and Annette decided to go to dinner by herself again.
The restaurant was near her home and it was called Contemporary Cuisine.
Contemporary Cuisine was a huge facility. The theme was one of a rustic style. They had multiple rooms for dining, entertainment rooms, sports bar, dance floors, and even a babysitting room. It also had live entertainment on Friday and Saturday nights. Best of all, it was staffed by a bunch of handsome young men.
Annette had a reputation at this restaurant.
It was only 2 months ago when she went to the snack bar part of the restaurant in her tight little red bikini with the red miniskirt. You see, she was at the pool and it was lunch time and she was very hungry. She didn't think much about going there dressed like that. As she walked in, the waiter's jaw dropped and his eyes bulged out when he saw her. Her waiter that served her totally lost his composure. He got very nervous and stuttered when talking to her. He couldn't believe that a gorgeous woman in a bikini was prancing around in there and he was the lucky one who got to talk to her. Annette sat at a booth that night at the edge of the table. She liked to bend her leg up while sitting for comfort reasons, but doing so amounted to flashing her leg and the bikini area of her crotch. Her crease of her pussy was visible. It made the waiter insane to watch her in that position. His hormones went into overdrive looking at her. On top of that, the miniskirt was so short that her cheeks showed out from the bottom of them as she walked. The waiter especially liked her silky white skin. Yes, she was famous there with the staff. They talked about her when she was there and when she wasn't there. Many of the male staff secretly lusted after her. They looked forward to looking at her legs, skin, smile, tits, and ass.
Now let's get to today's story.
On this particular night, Annette was restless. Her husband was away on a trip. She was feeling very horny and didn't know what to do about it. She decided that she needed a distraction. She needed to do something. She wanted some fun.
Annette liked this restaurant since it was usually staffed by a lot of young handsome men from the local colleges. They always liked when Annette came in since she was so pleasant and beautiful. They usually fell over themselves wanting to take care of her. She liked the attention. It made her feel good about herself. She was pleased how a bunch of young guys could sneak looks at her and smile and shyly make eye contact with her. It was always a confidence booster to go there. There is nothing like being a middle aged woman and having young men lusting after you. The sexual tension and energy was always intense. She would cross her legs a lot to draw attention to them. She could make someone lose their train of thought by crossing and showing off her legs.
Annette decided to doll herself up. She put on makeup, white bikini cut panties, a tight revealing red dress, and black high heeled boots. The dress had a long exposing cut on both sides of her legs and it showed off her long silky legs and hips. She also put on her pearl necklace, pearl ear rings, and she wore long red gloves with white trim. The finishing touch was her dark pink lipstick. She looked like a hot MILF, or model, or a princess. It was fun for her to dress up. It occupied her time and it was a successful distraction.
She didn't appreciate the affect it would have at the restaurant staff however.
Annette was a 35 years old with straight blond auburn hair that goes just below her shoulders. She had hazel blue eyes that sparkle and a great smile with sexy lips. She had medium sized breasts, great hips, a perfect full tight ass, and long silky fair colored legs. Her proportions are 38-30-38. She was basically gorgeous and men can't resist looking at her. She had become used to this. This night was no exception. She was a gorgeous full figured woman in a very tight red dress. Any normal man would notice her. Any normal man would lust for her.
Annette pulled into the parking lot in a cab and there were only a handful of cars. It was a slow night for the restaurant.
The cab drive refused to take payment from her.
"No money..No...If you need ride...I drive you for free" the cab driver said in a think accent. "You too beautiful to pay...My honor...All my honor." He was obviously taken by this sexy woman.
She wanted to strut her stuff. She got out of the car and she felt the tight dress tighten as she got out of the car. She had to walk with more of a sway than usual due to the dress and she couldn't help but feel very very sexy in her outfit. She could feel eyes glued to her ass and watching every move. The cab driver watched her with intent eyes until she was out of view.
It was a cold night and she forgot her jacket. Her large cleavage got exposed to the elements, and her nipples hardened immediately. As she walked and swayed her hips, she pulled up on and adjusted the long red gloves on her hands. She felt like hot dynamite.
Like an emotional explosion, the entry door opened and two waiters in tuxedos were at the foyer talking at the station. They stopped in their tracks. Their eyes bulged open and their jaws dropped looking at the doorway. As if in slow motion, a gorgeous blond in a tight red dress and a half smile swayed into the restaurant confidently as she adjusted her gloves again. You could see her legs peeking on the sides of her thighs a little and her full breasts were accentuated by her hardened nipples. She was like a wet dream come true.
Almost stuttering, the waiter said "Good ev....evening, uhmmm...ahhhh....do, do you have reservations?"
"No handsome" Annette purred in a slightly raspy voice and smiling, "Is that OK?"
While blushing, the waiter replied "Ohhh...of course, Ma'am?"
"Do I look old enough to be called a Ma'am, young man," Annette said teasingly.
"No, of course not," the waiter stammered, "You are just a little old, I mean older than me...and you look great....I mean you look nice..and well..to be honest, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen." the waiter confessed shyly looking down.
"Oh, I am just teasing you young man, I am old enough to be your mother," Annette said.
"No way, Ma'am...I mean Miss. There is no way you could be that old. The guys here thought you were maybe 27 years old. I mean....we don't sit around talking about pretty girls.... I mean....Oh shoots. How old are you for the record?" the waiter innocently asked.
"Well, I usually don't like to admit it, but you can tell the guys that I am 35 years old," Annette said with a big smile.
"Wow, I thought you were just a few years older than me and I am 20 years old." the waiter explained.
With a big awkward smile, the waiter walked her to her booth table. She sat down and started looking at the menu. Annette was pleased to hear that the staff talked about her. She wondered what else they talked about.
Their was a cool breeze in the main dining area.
She looked up to look for a waiter and one of the waiters immediately came up to her asking if she needed anything.
"It is a bit chilly in here for me," Annette explained, "Are there any warmer rooms?"
"Well, ahhh...we have a private room that is farther in the back away from the front door and that room seems warmer usually. No one is in the room now but if you like we could let you use it." he explained.
"That sounds perfect. Thank you so much," Annette responded.
Annette stood up to follow the waiter and her dress hiked up her thighs exposing her legs even more . The waiter couldn't look away and he simply stared at her legs. She wiggled her hips to allow the dress to be pulled down. It was an intimate and sexy maneuver that made many heads turn. The waiter standing next to her kept staring, stopped breathing, and his eyes soon glazed over. The waiters all started to peak from their work stations and the chef even came out to watch her walk to the private dining room.
Annette pretended not to notice but the restaurant's productivity came to a stand still because of her. She swayed her hips and walked confidently while showing off her legs through the slits on the dress. She liked to be the center of attention.
The private room was well lit and cozy. It had candles on the tables and it was well furnished. She sat down and had to shift the tight dress to feel more comfortable. The waiter enjoyed watching her adjust her tight dress. He felt himself getting a hard on.
""What would you like to drink Miss?" the waiter asked.
"I'll have a glass of red wine please" Annette replied. She did a double take as she saw a bulge in the waiters pants. She smiled and grinned and he felt embarrassed and quickly went away.
She heard a burst of laughter from the kitchen area and she figured his colleagues probably saw his woody too. She felt warmer in the new room but it was lonely and she was still cold enough to have hard nipples.
Another new waiter came in and gave her the red wine.
"Here you go," he said.
She caught him looking at her breasts.
"Is there anything else I can get you" he said. Again he looked at her breasts.
Since her dress was so tight, her nipples showed through. And with her breasts bulging out, it was just one step away from complete nudity according to the hormonally driven young men.
Annette smiled and looked at him and he developed a hard on that was obvious. She crossed her legs. Annette couldn't help but giggle when she noticed it and he quickly excused himself. Again, shortly after leaving the room and burst of laughter could be heard. That makes two waiters who couldn't even serve her without getting hard.
"My goodness, what have I done," she thought to herself.
A third waiter came in the room.
"OK, Are you ready to order?" he asked. He was using his peripheral vision to look up this now famous MILF up and down.
"They are right," he thought, "she is truly gorgeous."
"I'll have the filet mignon and veggies," Annette said.
"Great choice," the waiter added. "And by the way, if you don't mind me saying, you look more beautiful tonight then I have ever seen you look." he said. "I mean, I noticed you before but I don't keep track of when you are here....uhmmm.....I just noticed you tonight that's all." he stammered.
Annette giggled.
"Oh thank you young man" Annette said. "Flattery will get you anything," she joked while crossing her legs.
"Well how about a kiss" he joked back.
Annette was a little tipsy with the wine on an empty stomach, so she replied "Sure handsome, just a little kiss" she said.
She stood up and her dress was crunched up around her waist exposing her hips, the sides of her panties, and legs. The waiter was breathless as he watched her in slow motion get up. He got a great view of her cleavage. She gave him a peck on his cheek as he had his eyes closed and lips puckered. He blushed and smiled but was disappointed since he didn't get a real kiss on the lips. Annette finally noticed her dress was very revealing and she pushed it downward so it fit better.
The waiter number three had a little smudge of lipstick on his cheek and he excused himself while still blushing. He couldn't believe that she gave him a kiss. He couldn't believe how she smelled too. She smelled great. It wasn't even a perfume. He figured it was her natural smell. "She is perfection in every way," he thought.
Annette finished the bottle of wine and then she ordered another one. She had a great buzz going and she wanted to have it continue for a while. Her inhibitions were lowering as she drank her wine. She felt drop dead gorgeous and was reeking of sexuality. She was feeling very horny and she felt like she was going to explode. She repeatedly crossed her legs in order to create friction between her legs. She felt hypersensitive sitting there at the table. She thought of touching herself since she felt like she was in a very private place. It took all of her will power not to masturbate right there at the table.
