The Dinner Date

It started with an email.

After he submitted his info, a call was scheduled and agreed upon. He had a great welcoming voice, almost playful, yet mature. 

The dinner date:

Where: Las Vegas

Attire: Cocktail

Reservation: 7pm

Cuisine: Steak

My date was picked up and delivered to a restaurant of my choice based on our conversation. 

His captivating smile said it all. 

I just love a nicely dressed man, especially for dinner at the right place. I complimented him in a new dress appropriate for our time together. 

We were seated at a great table and I was nicely surprised when he slide into seat next to me. I loved it.

Cocktails ordered - Champagne cocktail for me, old fashioned for him.

The waiter presented him with a french Bordeaux, that I had presented to the restaurant upon arrival. 

As we enjoyed drinks and food, we shared memories with each other. There were discreet touches on knees, toes, playing footsies. Sneaked kisses and loads of laughter. 

Many kisses and discreet touches in the limo back to his hotel. 

Once we were in that door, we embraced and kissed. Soft music was playing in the background. As we began to dance, the slight touches turned to pets. 

We slowly made our way to the couch. As he slid my dress down, I loosened his tie.

After that intimate dinner, the hunger was intense and our needs were quickly met. 

Sated, we shared a glass of wine and chatted..and the chat lead us to a game of body twister. Here we go again…

As we lay in the afterglow, more chatting while cuddling.  A quick mutual shower cleansed us both. 

We kissed and embraced and bid each other farewell. Till the next time…