I really hope he isn't going to be much longer. That was the thought running through Jenna's mind as she stood and waited for Theo to show up. She was leaning against the bar, hoping that she didn't look too conspicuous. She was wearing a tight fitting, black velvet dress. It was backless and its hem ended just above her knee, showing enough of her shapely legs to make her feel sexy. The decision had been made to dispense with tights or stockings and a pair of black stilettos complemented the dress. Long, deep brown hair had been tied up neatly, a few choice strands hanging either side and framing the waxy, pale complexion of her face.
Jenna didn't wear make up. Her brown eyes and wide smile were usually enough to win guys over.
She got a startled fright when she felt the cold touch of a hand against her naked back. She turned round quickly.
'Whoa! It's me!'
Theodore was grinning widely as she turned to face him.
'You shouldn't frighten women like that!'
'Shut up and come here'
He held her tightly and as one of his hands moved tentatively down to her backside, Jenna couldn't help smiling.
'Let's go and get a seat.', said Theodore
They walked a mere five feet or so before arriving at a table with a leather seat against the wall and a wooden chair on the other side. Jenna slid in between the table and the leather seat and was comforted when she saw that Theodore slid in next to her.
'Well, the third date. You're not going to try it on are you?', Jenna softly whispered mockingly.
'Well....I thought we discussed this. I'm not going to make an issue of it but if you want me to come back tonight then I will'
Jenna looked downward with a demure smile.
Two hours later the pub shut and they walked out hand in hand, hailing a cab back to Jenna's luxury apartment in Central London.
She stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, having just put on a particularly tasty black nightdress which clung to her thighs and barely covered her modesty.
'Christ, I'm five years older than him and he has me acting like a lovesick schoolgirl', she thought.
Jenna knew that Theodore was next door in the bedroom and was already starting to get undressed when she had come into the bathroom. He must be through there right now. Naked. She leaned on the edge of the sink, looking down at the tiled floor and sighing deeply. Once she had gathered herself together, she lifted herself up and opened the en-suite door into the bedroom.
Just as she had thought, he lay under the duvet on his side. She walked towards the bed and lifting the cover, slid her body under it next to his. She brushed her long dark hair behind her ear and snuggled up close.
He turned over onto his back and looked at her.