For Laura...
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'Come prepared,'
you had said. I knew what you meant so, when I walked into the restaurant I was wearing my off the shoulder, loose white mini-dress, four inch white heels and nothing else.
I couldn't see you. the maitre d' came up and asked if he could help.
"Is Laura here?" I asked.
"Ah, you must be Anna. This way please."
I followed him across the crowded restaurant and then up some stairs. He knocked on a panelled oak door, opened it onto a small, private dining room and I saw you. You smiled and stood up. Our eyes locked. You were in a dark red, wrap around, knee length dress.
The maitre d' said, "I'll leave you to it." He pointed at a bell push by the door, "Ring the bell when you're ready to order." He left, closing the door behind him.
We fell into each other's arms and our lips met. The kiss was long and passionate. when we broke apart you led me to a chair next to yours and said, "Hey you."
I sat and felt your fingernails stroke up my inner thigh. The reaction was instant. I had already been excited just at the thought of seeing you and now that was elevated and I just said, "Oh god. Twinge. Big one."
I opened my legs a little and my body thrilled as your fingers traced up and stroked my lips, teasing me.
"Tell... me... what... you... want," you whispered.
I swallowed and stared into those beautiful eyes.
"I want you to make me cum. Here. Now," I replied.
You raised a beautifully sculpted eyebrow. "Hot, baby?"