Let's Start with some lunch

She's torn. Her body desperately wants to feel his hands on her again, to have him undress her and for him to be naked with her. But her brain is telling her to be patient, not to act like a horny teenager, to be more grown up about it. And while she could feel her thong beneath these shorts already getting damp as her pussy reacts to his presence, it's her brain that manages, only just, to make her act a little more sensibly.

"Can we have something to eat, be lovely to sit outside somewhere and chat and eat." She looks at him, trying to gauge his response, hoping that he will like that she issn't simply throwing herself at him and offering her body to him, as she had basically done last night. At least not yet.

"Good idea, be a chance for me to get to know you better as well. We didn't really talk so much last night did we" he replies as he turns towards her with a grin. She can feel the blush spread over her face as he reminds her of what happened last night, but his smile makes it clear that he is just teasing her. And after all, she tells herself, it wasn't just her who had acted like a horny teen last night, he was the one who had started the whole thing.

They continue to talk casually as the car joins the light Sunday traffic, and by the time he pulls into a half full car park by a pub beside the river, she realises she has revealed even much about herself to him and yet she still knows so little about him. Pulling the car to a halt she quickly slides herself out of the car, and takes the opportunity to look at him properly for the first time today, having only seen him seated behind the steering wheel up to that point. He's dressed simply, jeans and t-shirt, with his toned body obvious under the well fitted clothes.

As she looks around she again questions her choice of outfit, feeling a little exposed in her shorts and top, realising just how much flesh is on display. It's an outfit she would happily wear while out with her friends and she's never worried before about it, but now here, with this older man and heading for lunch, she begins to think maybe it isn't quite appropriate when in his company. Then again...

"You do look incredible" his voice interrupts her thoughts as he steps beside her, slipping a hand around her waist, guiding her through the car park to the pub entrance, and suddenly all her concerns vanished, feeling safe in his company.

"Wow" she hears herself say as he leads her straight through the pub and outside into a large garden area with tables and chairs, right on the river edge. He quickly finds them a table in a more secluded little corner where the sound of the water is soft and relaxing. By the time ge hands her a menu and eases into a seat beside her, any concerns she may have had about her outfit have vanished completely.

As she studies the menu she gasps and giggles in surprise as his hand once more finds it way onto her thighs, squeezing softly, fingers easing down between them and encouraging her to part her knees just enough that he can caress along the inside of her legs. She has to bite her lip as he lets his hand run upwards a fraction, enough that suddenly fingers are on the inside of her thigh and pressing against her shorts, and so also against her pussy.