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.