"Hi honey," I say walking into her office. "How is work going?"
"Really well today," Lara replies as her nails click along the keyboard. "I'm almost done for the day. What are you all dressed up for?"
"Awesome, well we've got plans for tonight so when you are done go get cleaned up and dress all sexy for our night out. I have what I want you to wear set out on the bed," I reply.
I relish in the thought of having a Saturday night out on the town with my beautiful wife. I get the kids all together to tell them that we are going out and that they will be on their own for the night. I get them set up with everything they will need.
"So where are we going?" inquired my wife.
"I'll tell you all in good time, my love," I say.
"Oookkkk," she nervously replies.
"I'll tell you this much, it's in Salt Lake City," I tease with little detail.
"Oh, sounds fun!" she replies, "Are the kids alright with us going out?"
"Of course, they are getting a night without parents, they can watch movies, pop popcorn, and have a blast!" I say.
We say our goodbyes to the kids and head out the door. My wife is in her sexy blue corset and pencil skirt, a sexy shirt over it, and her sexy, but comfortable boots. I'm dressed in a nice pair of pants and my sexy lace up steam punk shirt.
On the way we are talking about how her work is going and how the day has been, as we get closer to SLC I can see she is itching to know where we are going.
"So, would you like to know more details of the evening?" I ask.
"Yes, I would. You're keeping this outing close to the chest, babe!" she says.
"Ok, well first we are going to get a light dinner here," I say as I pull into Olive Garden.
"Pasta is not really all that light, babe," she says.
"It can be light; I already have the perfect light meal planned out. You don't have to worry about a thing, my love," I reply.
We enter the lobby and get greeted by a very handsome and buff gentleman who takes us to a table. "Your server will be right with you," he says.
"Well, did you get a good look at him, my love?" I say teasingly, just then our server arrived. A very good looking brunette with a pretty face and legs that went for miles.
"Good evening, my name is Bernadette, can I get something to start you off?"
"Hello Bernadette, I will have a raspberry lemonade and for my lovely wife she will have the
Bellini Peach-Raspberry Iced Tea," I reply. "For dinner we will have the Chicken and Shrimp Carbonara, and extra side of shrimp, with two dinner salads."
"Alright, I will get that going right away." Bernadette replies and walks away.
"Well now, did you get a look at her?" my wife teased.
"I asked you first," I say.
"No, I didn't notice anything, babe," my wife replied blushing a little bit.
"Oh really, even I noticed he has a nice ass, my love," I teased back. "And I am pretty sure I noticed you looking."
"Alright, I noticed he has a nice ass and shoulders," she replied, "Just like I am pretty sure you noticed those legs?"
"Alright you caught me, yes she has nice legs that go for miles and a nice ass to top them off," I reply.
"Oh, so you were looking?" she teased.
"Same to you my love." I say just as Bernadette arrived with our drinks.
"Here are your drinks, dinner salads, and bread for the table," says Bernadette.
"Why thank you Bernadette, and might I say you have very lovely legs," says my wife to my surprise.
"Oh, thank you, it's very hard to look good in this uniform," replies Bernadette chuckling a little.
"You're welcome. Don't you think she has lovely legs, babe?" my wife asks again to my surprise, as she never speaks like this.
"Yes, you have lovely legs," I say feeling a little red in the cheeks.
"Well thank you to, I will be back out in a little with your main course," says Bernadette.
"Ooohhhh, you evil little minx, trying to get me flustered?" I ask.
"Well if you're going to keep me guessing on where we are going this evening, I got to have a little fun somehow," she replies with a wicked smile.
"Well just remember, payback is a bitch," I say matching her wicked smile with my own.
We start eating our salads and continue our small talk about life, kids and work.
Bernadette returns with our main dish, "Here is your main dish with a side of extra shrimp," she says.
"Thank you, Bernadette," we both say in unison.
We eat and it ends up being just the right amount of food. Enough to be full but comfortable. We pay for the meal and get ready to head out.
As we make our way out I notice the very handsome and buff gentleman that sat us at our table.
"My love, remember when I said that payback is a bitch?" I ask.