You hear a knock at the door. That must be Christina. You met her on a dating site for cougars. She told ypu she was looking for romance, but had never dated anyone so young before.
He Opens The door. He Sees Christina, wearing a tight leather Dress, Nylon pantyhose, Heels and Nylon gloves. He says:" Hey Christina, you ready for oure Dinner?"
"H-hello..." She murmurs, voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart as she hesitantly steps inside. She wrings her hands nervously, glancing around your place before looking back at you with a guilty grin. "Sorry if I'm being... awkward," she mumbles.
"N-no, it's fine..." You stammer, not quite able to meet her gaze. "Shall we go?" You gesture towards the door, trying to appear more confident than you feel.
They Walk Side by Side through The streets, The evening sun glimmers on The Sky. He says:" so.. what do WE want to eat Christina?"
Her cheeks flush as she realizes that this is actually happening. She's on a date with someone younger than her kids. It still feels so surreal. Taking a deep breath, she tries to focus on your question. "Well, I don't know... I haven't really been to many fancy restaurants lately..." Her voice trails off and she bites her lip self-consciously.
As you continue walking together, the nervous energy begins to dissipate somewhat, replaced by a fluttery sensation in her stomach. It's been so long since she's felt this way about anyone... She wants desperately for things to go well tonight.
He Guides her to a fancy Italien Restaurant. They get seated in Separé, Coverd from The watch of The other guests. He says:" so how was youre day?"
Her heart skips a beat as the wine is poured into her glass. The scent fills her nose and she can feel it warm her insides, loosening her up just slightly. "My day was... alright," she says with a small shrug. "I mean, my kids are both in college now so there's not much to do at home except dote on the dog." She laughs nervously, trying to make light of the situation.
The food arrives and Christina can't help but compliment the chef profusely. The pasta is cooked perfectly al dente and swimming in a rich marinara sauce. "This is delicious," she says, taking a bite. She takes a sip of wine to wash it down before glancing over at you. "So, tell me more about yourself?"
" Well i am youg man. I read and exercise alot. And in The night i am a dominant man" He answers. He asks " and you ?"
She blushes at the mention of your dominance, heat rushing to her cheeks. It's been so long since she's felt this kind of desire... "I... uh..." She takes a sip of wine, trying to gather her thoughts. "Well, I work full-time in the IT department for a local bank. Other than that, my life revolves around my kids and their extracurricular activities."
She pauses, unsure how much more to reveal about herself on this first date. The wine is starting to loosen her up though, and she finds herself craving your touch beneath the table.
She crosses her Nylon covered legs and jiggle with her Heels. He notice it. He says, with a slightly dominant tone:" never Cross youre legs, when you sit in Front of me" He smiles
Her cheeks burn even hotter at your words and the commanding tone you used. She quickly uncrosses her legs and feels incredibly self-conscious. "S-sorry," she stammers, embarrassed by her response to your dominance. It's been so long since anyone has taken control like that... But she uncrosses her legs again.
She Challenges him by saying" and why shall i keep them apart?"
Her heart races as she challenges your dominance. It feels so good to let someone else take control like this, even if it is just for the night. She leans in closer, their bodies almost touching now. "Well..." She trails off, her voice barely above a whisper as she meets your eyes. "It just makes me feel... more open, exposed."
Her legs tremble slightly beneath the table and she's grateful for the heat that's rising to her cheeks, masking the flush of desire coursing through her body. It's been so long since anyone has made her feel this way. She takes another sip of wine, trying to steady herself as their dinner continues.