Texas Steakhouse

A day before the big date, I send Millie a text:

"How does Texas Steakhouse sound to you?"

"I like it, have heard from friends that it has amazing steaks. x"

Encouraged by that, I pick Millie up at the agreed time, give her some flowers I bought her which she really appreciates since she gives me a small kiss on the lips when I hand them to her. I load her and her big tits in my car, and we drive to Texas Steakhouse.

Millie is in blue jeans with a matching jeans jacket, and wearing some cowboy boots, but luckily enough not a cowboy hat. We arrive, the waiter takes us to our table, and Millie takes of her jeans jacket.

My jaw nearly drops to the floor when she takes of her jeans jacket. She is only wearing a white tank top underneath it, no bra, and it looks like her tits are about to explode out of it any second!

Millie notices my reaction, says nothing for a while, then says: "Matt?..." I nod in reply. Millie points at her eyes and says: "My eyes are up hear" then smiles.

We order a few beers, our appetisers, and then some enormous steaks as mains. The conversation flows very freely, mainly Millie talking about herself with me listening and asking questions. This is a good strategy I have always found, since women love talking about themselves.

I suggest we go for a drink after, but Millie says she is a bit tired, so instead I take her home. We get there, and we are sitting there talking, and Millie leans her head back on the car seat, and I take that as my cue to move in for a kiss.

I start out with a very light kiss on Millie's lips, but once she feels my lips on hers her lips part and her tongue comes out, and very quickly we are making out quite heavily.

Millie is arching her back quite a lot, pushing her big tits in the air. I need to make up my mind if I am going to start touching her big tits pretty quickly.