Head to the restaurant

“If we don’t leave soon, we’ll miss our reservation, and we’ll have to have to order food delivery and have wild sex all night,” I said, still breathing heavily.

“That would be too bad, eh?” she replied. “Or we could have the beautiful dinner and then still have wild sex all night.” She sat up and got out of bed.

I grabbed her by the hips and kissed her belly and tits. Her moans got me hard again. But then she pulled away and started getting dressed in clothes she had laid out. I got up and dressed as well. She kissed me at the door, and we left for my car.

As I started the engine, I could smell that we had just enough of the smell of sex on us to remind us of what we’d just done. It lasted for the whole trip as Alicia ran her hand up and down my thigh, occasionally stroking my cock.

Alicia's hand on my thigh and her occasional strokes on my cock drove me crazy. I tried concentrating on the road, but it was hard (pun intended). I sensed her smirking in the darkness of the car.

We finally arrived at the waterfront restaurant, and luckily, I managed to park without crashing into anything... or anyone. We walked hand in hand towards the entrance, with her hips swaying seductively in her little black dress that hugged every curve of her body. Heads turned our way, and I couldn't blame them; Alicia looked irresistible tonight.

The hostess greeted us warmly and led us to our table by the window. The view of the city lights reflecting on the water was breathtaking, but it paled in comparison to the sight of Alicia sitting across from me. She ordered a glass of white wine while I opted for a glass of red.

We share a few starters, including oysters, famously known as aphrodisiacs. Alicia winks at me after slurping one down and giving me a seductive smile that has my cock twitching again under the tablecloth.