David and I were on the last of our day rotation. He texted me and asked if I wanted to go out to a new Italian restaurant in town for supper. I agreed, and he said he'd pick me up at 7 pm. I heard him when he drove up. I went out and crawled up in his truck. I was wearing my best blue jeans, boots and button-down shirt. David was wearing black jeans, boots and a button-down also.
We walked in and most every head turned. A maybe 6', 30-year-old red headed, and bearded white thin waiter greeted us and asked how many. We told him 2 and he said follow me please. He turned and led us to our table. When we sat he handed us our menus, asked what we wanted to drink and introduced himself as Andrew. He returned with our drinks and asked if we were ready to order.
We started asking questions, telling it was our first time there, and asked him what he recommended. He said he loved the Spaghetti and Meatballs, it was his favorite. He said the balls were nice meaty, just the way he liked them. We both ordered what he recommended, and he just smiled. He shortly came back with our plates and set them down in front of us.
We both asked him to pick us some wine and bring it out. As he returned to the table and sat down our wine glasses. David went to take a bite and a big drip of sauce dropped in his lap. Andrew was quickly there to dab it up from David's jeans. He was dabbing all over David's basket saying he wanted to get it all. Andrew raised back up and said it was all better. By this time the restaurant was almost empty, just us and a few others remained. Andrew was keeping our glasses full of wine. The meal was delicious.
Andrew came back around and asked if we could go ahead and pay our check, so the cashier could close out the register for the night, but we were welcome to stay and finish our meals. We both handed our cards to Andrew and he went to the register. He returned with our receipts and cards. He took the customer copy and made sure we knew to keep those.
When he handed our copy back we saw he had written his cell phone number on them and when he'd be done. I asked him if he wanted to go back to my place when he got off. We were the last table there, so I reached out and grabbed his ass. He laughed and said we'd see about going to my place. We continued to eat as Andrew went about his duties to close for the night. He stopped by to check on us and let us know he was almost done.
Finally, he came by and said he was done, he just had to change, and he'd be right out. David's and I got up and told him he'd get his tip later as we each took a hand and placed them on our baskets. He just grinned. We followed Andrew to the door and he let us out and relocked the door. He came out about 15 minutes later and opened the truck door. He climbed in and sat between us.
He said he was not in the habit of going home with strange men, but we were so nice, and we were hot as hell. David told him we were both highway patrol officers and we had the identification and badge to prove it. Andrew said he believed us. As we talked David and I took a hand each and placed them on Andrews knees and started moving them up to his crotch. David looked at Andrew and asked if he okay with where this was going. Andrew said he was and he felt really safe with us.