Amber and I have talked on the phone a few times and have exchanged pictures. She sounds very nice. She tells me her husband has a fantasy of being a cuckold, of her falling in love with another man and watching them make hot passionate love. She says he feels inadequate and needs to know his wife is satisfied with a new lover. That the two lovers are truly in love with each other, and he is made to watch. I tell her this is a possibility but everything has to be right. The first step I say is we should meet and make sure we have some chemistry. She readily agrees.
I pick out this Italian place about equidistant and out of the way so we will not be known. She walks up and hesitantly says, "Hi, Ron" and I respond "Hi Amber". She has red hair and piercing green eyes, a very sexy combination. She is wearing jeans that are tight showing off her body, and heels peeking out under her pants leg. Very sexy with a loose shirt and jacket. She looks hot and well put together. I think to myself I may have hit the lust jackpot, but, we will see how the evening goes.
We go in and they show me a table and I ask instead for one in the back a "U" shaped table. We move into the booth.
We order a Β½ carafe of red wine. We talk and the conversation starts slow, but warms up quickly. We are having a great conversation and the waiter comes over asks for our order. I can see in his eyes he is checking her out and is as mesmerized by those piercing eyes as I am, but he seems to linger on her blouse. I guess hoping to get a peek. Men!, I think laughing to myself. I was there once, and occasionally still am ;-) We order a salad and some pasta and get back to our conversation.
Amber is a delightful woman, and very personable, the nervousness from earlier is slowly dissipating into the atmosphere of our mutual enjoyment.
We eat our salad and I mention that it seems our waiter likes her. Which she responds that she noticed that. I ask her if she is offended. She says no, that it turns her on knowing that she can do that.
I am thinking to myself that she must have been in a cave for the last several years. I ask her if this is new and she says she recently started to discover her own sexuality and is amazed that men are so desirous of her.
The waiter removes the salad plates and leaves and I ask Amber if she wants to have some fun. She says yes, I say to her open another button on your blouse and see what he does. Which she does. I can see from my angle the roundness of her breast barely visible under her bra. She is amazingly sexy and doesn't even know it. Her attitude is great and I look in her eyes and kiss her softly on the lips. I still taste the vinegar of the dressing and the heat of her lips against mine. Needless to say something is rising on me as well, and its not only the temperature.
The waiter comes over and just stares at Amber as he almost misplaces my dish into my lap. He leaves and I say to her he must be getting heated because your such a tease and we both laugh.
During our meal I notice the waiter checking out Amber from a distance and mention it to her. We continue to enjoy our meal. As we finish our meal she takes her hand and runs it up my thigh getting close to my crotch and whispers in my ear that she is having a great time with me and hopes it won't end soon kissing me on the cheek, as she excuses herself, returning a few minutes later.
As we talk I notice her blouse is open another button, and it seems like she lost something in the bathroom -- her bra. I can see the definite roundness and perkiness of her breast, and she leans into me that she wants to have some fun with the waiter. She gets right next to me and her top opens a little giving him a good view.
He comes over to clear the plates. She is talking to me and rubbing my leg as a fair amount of her breast is clearly visible. He stammers a little as we ask for 2 cappuccinos. He returns, and Amber says she thinks she is the cause of the distress in his pants. He appears to be showing signs of tenting. I tell her she is, as she runs her hand up my leg and sees she is having the same effect on me. We kiss softly, passionately. I run my hand up her pants leg getting close to her womanhood and I can feel the heat emanating from her. She presses a breast into me and I can feel her hard nipple. We seem to be both enjoying our company in more ways that one.
We kiss again and she grabs a hold of my cock and I her wetness and we kiss harder. I want her now that instant! However we are in a public place.
I excuse myself calming down for a minute before I go to the bathroom. I search out an area if there is one, and I find a back room that is closed. I check it out. There are two doors and the place has no lights on, with windows on one side. There are a few bench style seats on one wall. The room has mostly tables and what looks like a dance floor. Good thing its a Monday night, no one is here.
I return to the table and tell her I have a place to assist in our ever increasing heat. I tell her to go to the bathroom. I ask for the check and leave $50 as I head to where the bathrooms are. I wait for her to come out and grab her hand pulling her down the hall. Its only 10 feet to the room I found and pull her through the door closing it softly behind me.