follow through

Promptly at 6 pm, you knock on her apartment door with roses in hand. She opens the door. "Come in," she says. "I'm almost ready. You can put the flowers in that vase on the table." You comply, thinking how amazing she looks in the black dress she has on that hugs her figure perfectly. You tell her that she looks amazing.

"Why thank you, John. What do we have planned for tonight?" she asks.

"I thought maybe we'd catch a bite to eat at Olive Garden, and then maybe a movie," you say, not taking your eyes off of her.

"Sounds good to me," she says. "I haven't eaten at Olive Garden in a while, even though it's one of my favorites."

You open the door on your SUV for her and she gets in, squeezing your ass as she does. "We might make it to the movies," she says. You blush slightly, knowing what you have in mind for the evening. You drive to the Olive Garden, flirting with her as you drive, and your hormones are raging by the time you get there. Suddenly, she grabs you by the jaw and turns your face to hers, planting her lips on yours. You wrap your arm around her as you return the kiss, letting it drift down to her ass. You give it a gentle squeeze, and as you break the kiss, you think "The movie can wait for another night. After dinner, we're going home."

You and her choose to sit in a booth, making out the whole time as you and her share a bottle of Chardonnay and Chicken Scampi. By the time you get done, she's reaching for your cock, rubbing and squeezing. When the bill comes, you put $70.00 in and tell the waitress to keep the change. You and Amy get up and leave. "Forget the movie," she says. "Let's just go home. I haven't had a date this wonderful in a long time."

On the way back home, she unzips your pants and wraps her lips around the head of your cock, licking and sucking. She deepthroats you, and brings you to the brink of cumming, but doesn't let you. About halfway home, she zips your pants up and says "The rest will wait until we get home." You reach over, slide your hands between her legs, and rub her twat through her bikini underwear. Sliding her panties to the side, you discover that she's dripping wet. You finger her, and she starts to squirm as you rub your thumb on her clit while you're finger fucking her. "Oh, yeah, that feels good baby! Make me cum!" She pouts a little as you pull your fingers out and start licking them, tasting her sweet pussy juice. "Oh, no, we wait until we get home for that," you reply with a wink. You get home, and she gets out and comes over to your side, pulling you out just as you get your seatbelt off.

Once you get inside, she strips the dress off, leaving her bra and panties on. "Aren't you going to finish?" you ask.

"That's YOUR job, mister," she answers, snuggling up next to you. Your cock swells in your pants as she rubs her ass up against you.