You noticed her immediately as you walked in. Sitting alone at a table was a beautiful girl, late 20's you imagined. The restaurant was dim but you could still see her blonde hair catching the light and almost shimmering. It reached her mid back and cascaded over her shoulders. She was wearing a deep red dress that wrapped her curves and accentuated her breasts.
As you were taken to your table where your friends were already seated, you couldn't help but steal a few glances at her. You felt guilty as you imagined what her tits would look like naked and how they would feel against your face. You gave a slight shake of your head as if to erase her from your memory. Your wife was at home while you had your 'guys night out'. She was always so good about not making a fuss when you wanted to go out. And here you were thinking about another woman's tits.
Upon reaching the table you resolved to not look anymore or entertain anymore of 'those' thoughts. After greeting your friends you took the only seat available. Of course you had a perfect view of her. The conversation distracted you for a while as you caught up on things since the last time you met.
You eventually found your eyes and mind wandering though. You didn't even realize you were doing it until your eyes met hers. Your heart seemed to skip a beat as you panicked and gave a slight smile before quickly turning back to the conversation. It was hard to concentrate. That small interaction with her caused your dick to swell. Thankfully since you were seated nobody noticed your cock growing in your pants. She was so alluring that you couldn't stop yourself from glancing back to her. The next time your eyes met she was the first to smile.
You were completely ignoring what was happening at your table as your horniness took over and your mind raced with thoughts of her naked body. Kissing her plump lips while massaging her tits.... you had to take a long drink of water to try to cool down your thoughts.
Your food arrived and once again you tried to get your mind off of her. You couldn't help but wonder what happened to her date. She must have been meeting someone. She sat there still alone with a cocktail and nothing else.
Why were you so attracted to her? Why were you entertaining all these dirty thoughts about a girl you didn't even know?
Dinner was over and the conversation was winding down. You got up from the table and you noticed the girl was getting ready to leave as well. As she stood up, you could really see her shapely body.
You were the last out the door when you felt someone behind you. You turned and it was her. You held the door and she gave a shy thank you. You told her no problem as she walked past. Her scent filled the air with the most intoxicatingly sweet smell. Your eyes fixated on her round slightly jiggling ass as she walked away.
You realized you had parked in the same direction she was going. You tried to keep your distance as not to scare her. It was late and dark after all and she was alone. She didn't seem to mind you being there. She would turn around occasionally with a sweet smile and inviting eyes.
She reached her car and opened the drivers door as you were about to walk past. Your heart leapt again as you heard her say, "Hey."
You stopped and turned to her. She didn't let you answer. She asked if you could help her. When she opened the door her lights didn't come on. She was worried her battery was dead.
She leaned into the car flicking the light on and off. "Nothing," she said.
As she was bent over you couldn't help but notice her dress inching dangerously close to exposing her ass. One final reach did it. Her ass cheeks peaked out the bottom of her dress and you even managed to glimpse a sliver of pussy. She wasn't wearing any panties. This excited you more than any of the other things that night. You were instantly hard again. You couldn't help but think that she was doing all of this on purpose. Maybe she was expecting to get fucked tonight but her date didn't show up. Maybe she wanted you to touch her.
You walked closer to her and said, "I can help you out." What were you thinking? Were you even thinking?
She backed away from the car but instead of going to check out her lights you stood within an inch of her. There was no denying at that point that she wanted it. You hadn't misread all her signals. She wanted you to touch her.
You moved your head closer to her and raised your hand up, softly brushing her face. Your lips touched and if you had been any younger you would have cum right then. Instead you felt her hand caress your cock through your pants. You wasted no time groping both her tits through her dress while still kissing her.
She whispered, "Come with me," while leading you to the backseat by your dick.
Her hands moved to your pants button and zipper. She undid them and helped them fall to your ankles. There you were, all exposed. Your dick hanging out in front of a gorgeous girl who was most definitely not your wife.
You could have stopped it at any point but you didn't want to. You had gone this far already and were dying to know what her pussy felt like. You let her sit you down in the car while she continued touching your cock. You let out an involuntary moan as you felt her tongue flick across the tip. Then your cock was inside her mouth. Her head was bobbing up and down on it like a good little slut. You melted into her backseat.
After a few more minutes of sucking, she stopped and looked up at you and said, "It's my turn now."
