Dinner had been filled with sensual innuendo, and laughter. The sort of conversation that seems to come so much more naturally when you are on holidays.
You looked radiant, a picture of elegance in a simple black dress and with your auburn hair piled high on your head. So much more mature than the girl celebrating her 19th birthday.
I was the envy of the men, and no doubt many of the women, in the room. Relaxed and comfortable in the company of my delightful younger companion. No doubt we intrigued many of them. The vivacious, vibrant girl and her older, more reserved dinner partner.
The waiter made his desire for you obvious, a lothario in tight black pants, the bulge of his cock plainly apparent as he leaned too close to you when delivering your meal. You giggled at my smile as I enjoyed watching my little coquette playing with her prey.
"do you want him darling?"
You pondered your reply, then another giggle.
"Why, are you planning on leaving me stranded? " Eyes wide and feigned innocence as you flirted again with him while he tended to the table next to us.