Dating Michelle: Ringing in the Lunar Year of the Sheep with a dinner.

Michelle Mui, the top dancer at "The Wicked Dragon", daughter of a family of cafe owners, & an occasion Nuru masseuse, didn't give alot of details about the date. What you do know, is the time of night, during the Chinese New Year, and the place of a fine Chinese gourmet restaurant, deep in the heart of Chinatown. She also told you to be there within the specific time, and that she would join you there ASAP, which makes you wonder what she had in mind. Still, you did as she told you to do, and drove into Chinatown. Amidst the sounds of Chinese folklore music, the popping of firecrackers, and crews of entertainers performing on the wide-open sidewalks, you find the restaurant. Inside, a waiter guides you to the table that has been reserved for you to Michelle, and you take a glass of water, while you wait for Michelle to arrive.

About 20-30 minutes pass, before you see Michelle arrive, and you can see why it probably took her so long to join you. Her long, black hair has been done nicely in a traditional Chinese manner--tied together at the top, back part of her head, and held in place by a quartet of large pins. A pair of earrings frame her face, and she has put on a light amount of makeup. She has an Asian silk dress on, a royal blue color, with various Oriental decorations on it. The sleeves are short--just barely covering her armpits. The skirt of the dress goes down to just her upper thighs, and has slits at the sides, which goes up to her hips. Instead of high heel shoes, she has a pair of black, high-heel, thigh-high boots on, and you can barely see hints of her black garter belts, which hold a pair of fishnet stockings up. You move from the table, standing up, as she approaches you, and give her a big hug, feeling her lips press against yours in a soft kiss. After that, you help her settle into one side of the table, while you take the other side.

"Been waiting long, Eric?" Michelle asks you.

"About a half-hour." You tell her.

"I apologize for not coming sooner." Michelle tells you. "I had a difficult time deciding between boots, and heels. I went with the boots for a little something different, and for a little protection from wayward firecrackers."

"Better safe than sorry, I suppose." You tell her, which makes her giggle a bit. "I did order an appetizer for us to share, before we start ordering some entrees."

"Mmmm," Michelle tells you, "you're one step ahead of me there."

The appetizer arrives, and Michelle realizes that it's one of her favorites. With a little friendly persuasion, she gets you to try using the chopsticks, instead of the fork. Taking those ceramic chopsticks, you do your best with them. Michelle giggles at your inexperience with using them, so she shows you how to use them, for any kind of Chinese food.

"There, you're getting the hang of it, Eric!" Michelle tells you, smiling. "Doesn't it make enjoying these egg rolls a little bit cleaner?"

"I believe you're right, Michelle." You tell her.

The main entrees follow about 15 minutes later, and you enjoy your meal, as much as Michelle enjoys hers. Afterwards, a nice, sensible dessert follows. It's a bowl of vanilla ice cream, rolled into balls, & covered with a pastry dough, before a 5-sec. deep fry. You enjoy it with her, and you can see the beaming look on her face, after the meal was complete.

"So the rest of the night is a mystery to me, Michelle." You tell her. "What do you have in mind, after the tab is paid?"

"We enjoy the rest of the festivities first, Eric." She tells you. "Then we can retreat to your home, or mine."

"Your apartment home, perhaps?" You ask her.

"I think that's a good idea tonight, Eric." She replies, then leans over the table, speaking softly to you. "If you take good care of me tonight, maybe I'll dance on your lap. We can burn off some of the extra calories we've taken in by having sex after I've entertained you. Who knows, if you end overnighting in my home, I can cook you a good breakfast, before you go to your dayjob."

"Fortunately, I came prepared, with some spare clothes and stuff." You tell her. "Seems like we've come full circle tonight."

"Indeed!" Michelle chuckles, sitting back straight, and lets you pay the tab, before you head back out, with the dancer alongside of you.