She dresses in a faded pair of jeans and a very tight low cut black tank top. She checks herself over in the mirror. Cool. She decides a light swipe with the make up brush will be sufficient. No point in making a big deal of it. Just because it's the first real life meeting. The only previous meeting have been strictly over the net, now it time for reality.
She slips her feet into a pair of low black biker boats. Large silver hoops, watch and matching silver bracelet, the necklace that dangles just at the cleavage. Perfect.
She stops by the door for her short black leather jacket and metallic blue helmet. She walks out the door and locks it behind her. She hops on her small metallic blue Harley and starts out for her new boyfriend, next town over.
She pulls up in front of his place and waits. It isn't long before he comes out. He stops for a quick second and looks the girl and bike up and down. He hops on.
He's in jeans and a white T-shirt, a denim jacket and boots. She passes him her spare helmet and he puts his hands on either side of her waist. It sends a little shock through her and she knows instantly they'll be good together.
She drives to a little out of the way place she knows for dinner. She pulls up to the curb and kills the engine. She lifts her leg over the bike and the motion isn't lost on him, he watches her very carefully then does the same as she watches.
She slowly removes her helmet and shakes out her shoulder length fiery red curls. He does the same tucking his beneath his arm as she's done. He's got a deep sexy voice that flows like honey over her. "You're hair is even more vivid in person." He pulls a curl and watches it spring back into place.
"Thanks shug." She smiles at him and he knows he's lost. Her voice is heavenly and her smile like the sun he thinks.
Both place the helmets on the bike and walk hand-in-hand into the place. She leads him to a booth and both slide in quickly. The waitress instantly appears. "Take your orders?"
"Draught and the pasta on special." She smiles at the girl and turns her gaze to him.
"I'll have the same, I guess." He shrugs and smiles at her a little uncertainly.
It's not long before the drinks are served up. They talk of general things until dinner arrives. Tonight it's cheese cappaletti with rose sauce. Delightful.
She digs in immediately, "try it, you'll love it hunny." He smiles and digs in with the same vigor as her. It doesn't take long at all for them to finish eating.
The waitress reappears and takes the plates. "Cheesecake please."
"Make it two."
"Sure thing guys." The waitress disappears again and they turn their attention to each other. As she takes a swallow she pulls one foot from her boot.
As the cheesecake arrives and the girl leaves, she rubs her foot against his crotch. She spears the cheesecake with the fork, acting like nothing is up. Which something, most definitely is. Especially for him.
He looks into her eyes and sees nothing unusual. Playful tonight.
He digs into the cake as well and pushes himself against her small foot. She looks up and sees the desire flash in his eyes, the mischief. She plays with him a little longer and silently slips her foot into her boot as she settles up the check.
