Jamie stepped out of the cold up to the hostess desk at the chic, trendy, new restaurant. It was the first time that she had been out with her husband, without the kids, in she couldn't remember how long.
It was a weird feeling, she thought to herself. Not to have to worry about anyone making it inside or helping kids off with their jackets. It was liberating, but the same time odd. As her husband, Daniel, shut the door behind them she caught herself checking for kids trapped outside.
"Keep it in the moment," she muttered under her breath. This was something that she had been struggling with for some time. It always seemed that there was something to plan or some place to be with her job or her kids. She never felt that she was living her life, just watching it. She hated that feeling.
She had decided a few weeks ago that she would live in the moment more. Hence the first date that she had been on in years with Daniel, alone. The kids were at her parents for the weekend and there wasn't anything for her to worry about except, well, everything.
She knew that they were struggling as a couple. They used to be spontaneous, fun, even, a little crazy. But now they were adults, like real adults, with regular jobs, kids' soccer schedules, flannel pajamas and fuzzy slippers. They still had sex a few times a week, and Jamie was never unsatisfied with that, but at the same time she was never wowed anymore either.
They had settled into the doldrums of married life. She didn't like it. She felt that they were missing out on life. She was here to help spice things up.
That was why she was wearing a dress that felt like a slutty Halloween costume. Black, barely covering her nipples with a black strapless pushup bra, it was so short that she was afraid to take normal sized steps because someone would see the sheer lace black thong she was wearing underneath. Couple that with the 5 inch stiletto heels she was wearing and she felt sexy. She hadn't dressed like this in, well, since she was a slutty whatever for Halloween in college.
It's not that she felt Daniel wasn't attracted to her, his raging hard on whenever she came bed gave that away, it was that she needed to be attracted to herself again. She needed to be more than a working mom who got fucked every couple of days by her husband, laying in her bed, and afterwards falling asleep to trashy TV.
So when she had this epiphany that she needed to live in the moment, she went out and got some slutty lingerie and a little black dress. She also picked up a matching black sheer thong for Daniel. It took very little convincing to get him in it, and as he closed the door the restaurant, and after she reminded herself to keep it in the moment, she thought of his cock, encased in sheer lace underneath his slacks. It was worth it. That's what I'm talking about, she thought to herself.
She had to dress him the rest of the way for their date, as per usual. She always was the one with the style sense in the family. She had him in a pair of dark grey, slim fitting slacks, tight enough to just make out the outline of his cock and ass, but not so tight as to be creepy. She had gotten him a slim fit, black stretchy long sleeve shirt that outlined his torso and especially his pecs and shoulders. Jamie realized she was getting wet just glancing at her husband.
The Grotto was one of those trendy restaurants where they have too many tables in too small a room, so there isn't privacy for anyone, but it was trendy and different which is why she chose it. A little annoyed by the apparent lack of privacy all the same, Jamie teetered up to the hostess to discuss their reservation.
Daniel came up behind her and helped her slip off her jacket as she waited for the hostess to finish talking on the phone. His fingers felt electric over her very bare skin.
"How can I help you," the hostess asked. She was young, too young Jamie thought. She was pretty though, in that hometown sort of way.
"We have a reservation for two," Jamie replied and gave the hostess her name.
"We have a table available now, but is a foursome so you will be sharing it another couple." This was not what Jamie wanted to hear. "It you choose to wait for a table for two the wait is approximately..90 minutes" the hostess explained as she checked her seating chart.
"Shit...What do you think, honey?" Jamie asked, turning to her husband.
"Well I had planned to get out of this thong and into you sooner rather than later, so I say we take the table now and hope we don't get stuck with a couple of dopes," he replied back.
She thought for second and decided she wanted his hard cock inside her more than she wanted privacy. "We'll take the table now please," she told the hostess.
"Alright, follow me." The hostess said smiling. She grabbed a few menus and turned into the restaurant. Jamie noticed her pert little ass, and short skirt, as she followed. She didn't know why, but this made her hornier so she grabbed Daniel's hand as they threaded their way through the tightly packed tables.
"Here we are. Your waitress will be with you shortly," the hostess told them as they arrived at a table set against the wall. There was already a couple there, sitting opposite each other.
As they arrived Jamie took stock of the people she would have to share her romantic dinner date with. The man was dark skinned, with dark short hair. He was above average height with relatively broad shoulders, well dressed in a tight fitting long sleeve shirt and nice jeans. He was very handsome. Rugged features, prominent brow, squared jaw and dark brown eyes.
Jamie thought that he didn't look at all that dissimilar from Daniel. A little darker, a little taller, but all in all, very much like her husband. He spoke with a deep, but quiet voice as he stood and introduced himself as Liam and the woman sitting across from him as his wife, Ally. She stayed seated but shook Jamie's hand as Liam shook Daniels.
She was a beautiful woman, Jamie thought. She was blond with should length hair, petite, high cheekbones, full, pouty lips, and piercing blue eyes with perfectly done eye shadow and mascara. She was wearing what appeared to be a black party dress that had a plunging neckline and cap sleeves. Jamie could see she was wearing a pair of 6 inch sparkling pumps.
Jamie realized that she was taking a little too long to get into her seat, but she couldn't take her eyes off of Ally. She couldn't help but compare herself. She was a little shorter and probably a little fuller in the middle, but that's what you get with three kids. Her hair was about the same length but Jamie dyed hers blond and bet that Ally was a natural. Jamie's breasts were a solid C while she guessed that Ally was a large C or maybe a D. All in all, Jamie thought to herself, they look just like us, only a little younger, taller and...well...hotter.
After Jamie eventually got into her seat and the requisite pleasantries were taken care of, the waitress came and took their order. Daniel had explained to Liam and Ally that they were on their first date in a while and Ally replied that they were in a similar situation. Given that, everyone ordered drinks first.
While Jamie had at first been opposed to sharing their romantic evening with a couple of strangers, she began to enjoy their company. Liam and Daniel had hit it off discussing all manner of male oriented topics, while she and Ally had immediately started discussing their fashion, and then everyone else's fashion, good and bad, within eye shot.
The meal progressed quickly. Daniel frequently reached over and held Jamie's hand and she noticed that Liam would also follow suit. Jamie shared several meaningful looks with Daniel when topics came up that they had some inside jokes for. It felt like they were dating again and just going out with some friends.
Jamie appreciated the ease with which they had fallen into easy conversation with Liam and Ally. Throughout the meal, Jamie caught herself making furtive glances towards Ally. She eventually admitted to herself that she was somewhat captivated by her beauty. She tried to control her looks of admiration and, if she was being fully honest, lust towards Ally and felt that she was doing a pretty good job. She didn't want anyone feeling uncomfortable.
She also noticed that, while Daniel had been attentive to her throughout the evening, he and Liam had been engrossed in each other's tales of daring and stupidity from their younger years.
Dessert had come and gone and they were really just sitting and talking together with a few drinks, sharing stories of kids and stupid coworkers. A lull in the conversation made clear to Jamie that it was time to go home. She could see by the look that Daniel gave her that he felt it too.
Surprisingly, she didn't want to go home and jump into bed with her husband. She was horney. And she did want to fuck him, but she was enjoying hanging out with what had become a new couple friend. They all could tell the waitress was getting impatient so they began to gather their things to go.
As they gathered jackets and purses, Ally asked Jamie if she wanted to go to the bathroom. Daniel grabbed Jamie's hand and gave her a very meaningful look and nodded his head. What the hell was he going on about, she thought to herself.
She left her jacket with Daniel and followed Ally to the bathroom. She didn't really have to go, but didn't mind going with Ally and figured that she could fix her makeup for her fucking tonight. Thinking about her husband's engorged cock leaking precum got her wet as she reapplied some lipstick and straightened up her hair. Ally came out of the stall and they made small talk while she washed her hands and straightened her hair and makeup.
As Jamie turned to exit the bathroom she ran smack into Ally, who was standing facing her. Jamie felt her breasts rub against Ally's and gazed into her pouty, slightly open lips for second before making eye contact, with a confused look.
Before Jamie could react Ally grabbed Jamie's hips and pulled her in for a kiss. It was soft and tentative, searching for permission. Jamie didn't pull away; she didn't know what to do. In a second her mind went several different directions.
She was flooded with her fantasies from years ago. Of her tasting and feeling another woman. Of her husband watching. She remembered that he too had a bisexual fantasy and she wondered about Liam. She thought of their weekend of freedom and how she wanted to live in the moment and not worry so much about the future. Here was the woman of her fantasies, blond and beautiful, kissing her.
In that second, Jamie decided that she would live in the moment. She realized what the look and nod from Daniel meant, somehow he had seen what was developing, and had given her permission. At least she hoped that was what he had done because in that moment Jamie kissed back.
