Emily catches Lauren staring at her

Emily tried ignoring the fact that she was naked in front of her date, and tried focusing on the menu. The steak sounded good, but maybe she should get a burger. Then she realized she couldn’t order a burger because that would require her to lift her arms up, giving Lauren a free show of her boobs. She figured she would go for the steak then, she would get a steak knife and she could cut the meat in a way that still covered her body.

“Do you want any wine or champagne?” Lauren asked. “What are you getting?”

“I think the steak,” Emily said. “I wouldn’t mind some red wine to go with it.”

Emily looked up and noticed Lauren’s eyes were not looking at the menu, but slightly to the right of her. Emily tilted her head and followed Lauren’s gaze. She almost shrieked as she realized Lauren was looking at her ass through the glass. “Lauren!” Emily yelled. “You’re not looking at the menu!”

Lauren blushed having been caught, and Emily quickly covered her backside with her hands.

Lauren’s eyes widened as she stared at Emily’s tits. Emily then realized her mistake and brought one hand back up to cover her chest. “Lauren, stop staring!” Emily pleaded. “Please, this is so embarrassing.”

“Sorry, I can’t help it,” Lauren said, blushing even redder. “You look... gorgeous.”

“Gorgeous?” Emily asked with a raised eyebrow. “But I’m naked.”

“Exactly,” Lauren said, and then covered her mouth. “I mean, why wouldn’t I like you being naked? I’ve had a crush on you for the longest time.”

“You have?” Emily asked. “Since when.”

“Since 7th grade,” Lauren said.

“Wow,” Emily said.

Lauren leaned closer to Emily, moving her chair so it was next to Emily. She whispered. “I think you’re really pretty, Emily. I mean that.”

“You do?” Emily whispered back.

“Of course,” Lauren said and kissed Emily on the lips. “And I definitely don’t mind you being naked.”

“Really?” Emily asked, breathing into the kiss, suddenly feeling a lot more comfortable in Lauren’s embrace as she kissed back. “Wow.”

Lauren’s hand made its way to Emily’s inner thigh causing Emily to really blush. Suddenly someone cleared their throat. “Excuse me, may I take your order?”

Lauren and Emily jumped apart as both of their faces were bright red.

“Yes, I’ll have the steak cooked medium rare,” Emily said. “With a side of mashed potatoes and green beans.”

Lauren cleared her throat uncomfortably and said. “I’ll have the roasted chicken with a side of spinach and mushrooms. We’ll also get a bottle of the Cabernet Sauvignon.”

“Thank you,” the waiter said before awkwardly walking away.