Spaghetti for two anyone?

I pointed out the spaghetti for two to Millie, figuring a nice shared meal was about as romantic as you could get. Plus... I won't lie. I was hoping for something right out of "Lady in the Tramp". Hey, if it worked for dogs, it could work for me.

"Sounds good Matt." she said, her foot toying with my hardening member some more. I knew I couldn't stop her, but if I said anything or asked for more I could ruin my chances at later action.

This form of sexual **** continued for what seemed like an eternity. Maybe it was the fact she wanted to keep talking like nothing was happening, coupled with my suppression of a moan of pleasure made it almost unbearable. Finally, the waiter returned, taking our order before topping off our drinks and leaving again with the most hungry and sexy Milf I have ever known. I looked over to Millie, noting she was gazing out to the nights sky above. I just noticed it, but if you focused, you could see the lake from here that started this.

"Millie?" I ask, my hand reaching over to hers.

She looks over to me with a look of longing in her eyes, like she was my lover and had not seen me in forever. "Yes Matt?" she asks, her voice soft as her hand curls around mine.

"You seem... deep in thought. Penny for your thoughts." I say, a small smile growing on my face.