That was a while ago with a girl that is now an ex... We were celebrating our 1 year anniversary, year full of wild love and even wilder passion, so i got us a great reservation on a really expensive restaurant, black tie only. She looked more beautiful than ever that day, with a short tight red dress showing off all the right points, covering a little bit more than necessary while leaving exposed her long toned legs and just the hint of a sin in the form of cleavage... She was also wearing red lipstick and had her nails and toenails painted red, which was contrasting with her porcelain white skin and light brown hair… She was painted in the color of passion, and I was her hunter and pray. I was in awe of her beauty, my Italian made 3 piece black suit felt a little too tight, especially around my pants, the moment i saw her. We met outside of the restaurant, she didn't want me to pick her up, even though i insisted passionately, which I found weird...
Anyhow, we entered the restaurant. It was crowded, filled with elegant and successful looking 50something men and their well-preserved wives. We sat at our table, across of each other. As we were sitting, my head came close to her and I got a whiff of her perfume, it was intoxicating… My eyes traveled through her body, i saw a her cleavage getting deeper as she was sitting, poking at me, god I wanted her right then and there, but i tried my best to gather my thoughts and look polite and affable... She smiled flirtingly as we sat down, like she did it on purpose... This can't be, I thought, we haven't really ever done anything wild on a public place, let alone an expensive high society restaurant… So i just smiled back awkwardly, it must be in my head, I thought, and started looking at the menu. I feel a buzz on my hip, right next to my semi ready manhood. I flinched surprised. It was my phone buzzing, a text.
"Who is it?" She asks. I didn't look at my phone, I thought it would be rude, so I said "I don't know, I’ll check it later, tonight it’s only about us..." She looked at me with her beautiful hazel eyes, chuckled playfully and said in a mysterious tone "Look at it, its ok. I got a feeling you want to know what’s in it «I lower my gaze slightly confused to reach my phone. The text was from her. I looked up at her, perplexed, and she just smiled at me naughtily. "It- It’s, from you!?" "Read it" she said and lowered her voice next to a whisper "there are some things i can’t say out loud here, but I want you to know” I opened the text. It was a picture of her, looking beautiful and elegant with her red dress, with a text on the bottom saying “don’t I look pretty?” I smiled. Under that another picture, with the dress a slightly off her shoulders, saying “isn’t that even better…?”