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Our First Date 18

Our First Date 18

by minnie_la_la
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We had been messaging and talking on the phone for a while, but of course, that is not face to face contact. I worried whether he would truly find my plus size figure as appealing in person as he thought he would. I chose a kimono style top that tied at the waist. The top also showed a fair amount of cleavage in a subtle way. I chose an opal necklace that hung just above said cleavage. A girl has to play to her strong suit! I completed the outfit with capri jeans and sandals. I had spent more time than usual on hair and make-up and was just finishing with a long lasting napa red lip stain and gloss. Would these lips be kissed tonight? It had been so long that I was a little bit nervous. It was a bit like being a teenager again.

The Italian restaurant Tony chose was in the midst of a quaint town. He had an Italian heritage and I hoped that that meant he was a lover of women. I stepped into the restaurant and looked around. We had exchanged photos, so I felt confident we would recognize each other. I tall slender man stood and came over to the door. Yes! He was even more handsome in person. "Lois?" he asked tentatively. "Yes. Hi! It is so good to finally meet you." I answered with all the warmth I felt. "Hello. Its so good to meet you too." He placed his hand in the small of my back to lead me over to the table. What a small, but intimate gesture. I liked it, a lot.

We sat down and the waitress came right over asking for a drink order. I ordered a glass of red wine and Tony ordered a beer. The waitress gave us the menus and said she would return with our drinks. I looked into his kind eyes and thought, what a handsome face. I liked the trimmed mustache and wondered what those lips would feel like pressed to mine. He returned my gaze with a smile. We opened the menus and I could see in my peripheral vision that he was looking at my necklace and cleavage. I knew he was a boob man. In fact, we had met on an adult nursing relationship website. And, he knew that I was breast centric...easily aroused through my breasts and nipples. I felt my nipples harden and hoped that he could see what his gaze was doing to me. I saw him lick his lips and heard him then clear his throat. When I looked at him directly, I thought I saw a slight blush. Even knowing our mutual interest in breasts, he was gentleman enough to blush at feeling arousal for them in public. Well, he would just have to get over that. Because I liked the feeling of secretly arousing him.

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I asked him what he recommended. He said that it was his first time to this restaurant and couldn't say, other than the restaurant had been recommended by a friend. I smiled and went back to studying the menu. Let's see, what was a safe choice for a first date? Definitely not spaghetti as I could envision struggling to wrap it around my fork and to get it into my mouth without mishap. The scampi in garlic butter sounded wonderful, but I didn't want to risk having my breath smell like garlic. Okay. Lasagna and salad seemed manageable.

I closed my menu and asked him if I was what he expected. "Yes, and much more" he responded. At first, I wondered if it was in reference to my size. But looking into his eyes I saw appreciation. Okay. That was my greatest concern about his meeting me. "You look beautiful and I love the necklace." I tried to let the compliment soak in while I interpreted his gaze to my breasts as revealing that "necklace" had meant breasts. He loved my breasts. Oh, this was going well.

The waitress returned with our drinks and we placed our orders. I nervously asked, "How are you?" "I'm fine and even better now that we are here together" he responded. I smiled and laughed a little at the compliment. "Me too" I said. "God, I was so nervous to meet you" I admitted. "But now that we are here and you are so sweet, I feel really good." He chuckled at my admission and reached his hand across the table, palm up. I placed my hand in his and he rubbed my knuckles with his thumb. Oh my. Even that simple gesture was romantic and alluring. I squeezed his hand in response to the caress. How is this so romantic so quickly? Well, I guess it was because we had already shared our faults and attraction to each other over the phone.

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Dinner was delicious. As we talked throughout the meal, I ran my fingers up and down my wine glass stem, as though I wanted to touch him in like manner. We laughed and entertained each other with lighthearted stories. How is it possible to feel so close, so soon?

As we left the restaurant the sun was setting. We walked over to the park which was nearby. Tony motioned me to have a seat on the bench. I sat down. He sat next to me with our thighs touching. I felt his arm behind me with his hand resting on my shoulder, just inches away from my breast. My nipples were aroused again. I glanced down and saw a distinct bulge in his pants. I placed my hand on his thigh, just inches from that bulge. I leaned into him and rested my head on his shoulder. I heard him say softly, "I don't want this date to end." "Me either" I replied. With that simple admission spoken, Tony placed his finger under my chin and tilted my head upward for a kiss. Slow and exploring at first we nibbled at each other's lips. He then explored my tongue with his. I sucked on it, pulling it into my mouth further, like I wanted him to enter me and never leave. He went to squeeze my arm, but he brushed my breast. I moaned softly. In response, he let his hand squeeze my breast. His thumb teased the already erect nipple and circled my areola. Oh, God. I wanted this pleasure and more. I sucked his tongue and then came up for air. I then sucked on each lip and nibbled them in kind. I heard a deep inhalation and knew that he was just as aroused as I was.

He came to and said that we should stop while he was still able to. I was disappointed, but knew it was for the best. We stood up and hugged tightly. I could feel my entire body pressed into his. The hard bulge was poking into my abdomen. What a turn on. I raised my head and kissed him again deeply. "Let's go someplace to be alone" I said. He responded with, "I thought you'd never ask."

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