Very well

The taxi pulls up outside the bar 10 minutes after I was meant to meet him, just to raise the anticipation for my entrance. I walk into the bar and looking around I see him leaning against the bar, it's still quite and he said he would be wearing a blue shirt, so nice and easy to pick out.

As I approach he appraises me up and down, as his eyes come back up me I can see a cheeky smile and a glint in his eye. "You look even better in real life Lexi," he says as he draws me in to kiss my cheek. I giggle, "you haven't even seen what I'm wearing yet, can you help undo my coat?" I ask with a flirty lip bite. I flick my hair behind my back and push my torso up towards him, he's a good couple of inches taller than me even with my heels, must be close to 6ft. He keeps his cocky grin on his face as he unizps my coat, I see his eyes pop as my cleavage is revealed, I turn around so he can pull off my coat and give him a slow spin, "What do you think?" I ask "hmmm, not sure, give me another spin," he watches me spin again, "nah think I preferred the coat on," he playfully holds it out to me.

I look at him in shock, playing along with his game I reach out to take the coat, just before I get my hands on it he whips it back, "although it does have a certain charm to it, lets have a closer look." He gently takes my arm and draws me close making a show of checking me out, he then turns me round with the same show. I'm so surprised, and a little turned on by this that I'm not paying attention and jump slightly as his hand traces my hip, sending a little shiver through me, my butt almost unconsciously moving to stick out towards him. He spins me back to facing him and runs his hand up my side again and to my face, which I'm sure is flushed and giving away my arousal, looks me in the eye "you look fantastic," and kisses me.

I kiss him back a my hands flying up to the back of his neck, my breathing slightly ragged a wave a sexual tension released, my cool from before the date totally blow, in fact if he'd offered, I was ready to go back to mine and get fucked right then.

He breaks off the kiss, smiling at the effect his little game has had on me. From there the rest of the date is a blur, we chat, he teases me, flirts with me, touches me, kisses me, taking me on an emotional roller coaster and getting me so wet and turned on in the process. We stay for a couple of hours before he suggests going back to one of our places. I jump at the chance but who's do we go back to?