Dinner with Millie

Outside it has started to get a bit dark, and I notice that Millie has dimmed the lights as I walk down the hall towards the dining area, but as I get closer I notice that the lights are flickering a bit and realise that Millie has lit several candles which is lighting up the dinner table.

When I reach the dinner table I see Millie in the process of finishing up setting the table, and she has gone out of her way to make it nice with a white table cloth, large elegant plates, several different forks and knives next to our plates and glasses made of crystal.

I stop and admire the arrangement that Millie has set up, and then take a longer look at her. She has really made an effort as well, her make-up is perfectly laid, and she is wearing a short white dress which only covers about half her big breasts.

"Wow, this is so nice." I say and smile in Millie's direction. She looks up at me and smiles back, saying:

"Thank you Matt." Then walking up to me, putting her arms around me and giving me a long hug that lingers for a while, then says:

"I wanted to make sure you felt welcome."

Her breasts are pressing against me as we hug and I feel my erection starting to rise, so move my crotch area away from her so she won't feel it, but she just pulls me closer and says:

"Don't worry about that Matt, you know what I mean?"

I swallow hard, feeling very embarrassed, then nod. Millie continues to hug me tightly against her, my hard cock resting against her belly, then she gives me one final squeeze and says:

"That feeling of you against my belly..."

Then lets go of me, and almost bouncing, changing the mood completely, says:

"Come on! Let's eat."