Just meet at the restaurant like you planned.

You decide to go to the restaurant and meet Tina there, just like you originally planned. You park and walk to the front door, arriving early. You’re surprised to find Tina walking up to the door from the other direction at the same time.

“Hey you,” you say with a cheerful smile. You check her out. She’s wearing one of her school uniforms. She is wearing a loose cardigan that hides most of her body, but her shapely legs stand out from her pleated skirt. The look of her legs in those knee high socks makes you feel tingles. You think about how it would feel to drag the tip of your member from her ankle, all the way up her leg, from the fabric of her sock to the gentle skin of her thigh, up further to her skirt, and under her skirt, and more, and more.

“Hey, you look great!” Tina says with a smile. You can’t tell if she noticed your lewd thoughts. You open the door for her and let her go first. The restaurant usually isn’t packed, but there’s a bit of a bustling vibe in the air. It makes you feel good to be in public with such lovely company by your side. You smile at your luck.

The service is prompt. Baguettes fill the table. You both scroll through menus quickly. A waiter arrives before you’ve had time to look through the whole menu.

“Je voudrais le canard d'orange, s'il vous plaît,” she says.

You and the waiter raise your eyebrows. He turns to you.

“Moi aussi, s'il vous plaît. Et, un cidre pétillant pour nous deux,” you say. The waiter heads to the kitchen. Tina leans in with her face in her hands, her elbows on the table.

“So you’re a man of culture,” she says with a smile.

“I took French in freshman year, but I’m no expert.” Drinks are poured, and you raise a glass. “To new beginnings.”

“To new beginnings,” she says. The glasses clink and ring until you start to sip.

You wonder how you should handle the rest of the dinner. You want to be a gentleman, but you are also having lewd thoughts that are tempting you to be sexually aggressive.