She is wearing a tight, black pencil skirt. It hugs the curve of her hips like a second skin. Her white blouse is tucked into the skirt. It does very little to keep her tits from sight. I feel an irrational jealousy that other men can see that.
Following down her legs, I see that her feet are encased in some sort of strappy, black, high heels.
When she reaches the door, she smiles before she turns. I know she can see my reflection in the glass of the door because I can see hers.
“Are you following me, Tommy?”
I quirk an eyebrow at that. “Tommy?”
She turns bright red and holds the door open for me.
“Sorry, I couldn’t help it. You look like a Tommy to me.”
“Josephine, it’s totally ok. You are the only person to ever call me that. I’m usually just Tom or Thomas. Just picking up some take out. Not a lot of options in this town.” The chili I made will keep until tomorrow.
“Right of course.”
When I put my hand on the small of her back, a jolt of electricity courses through me. She gasps, so I know she felt it too.
“Are you eating here?” I ask.
“I usually do, but tonight I am really looking forward to getting out of these clothes.”
Sweet Lord. I might combust right here. My cock is so hard, I have to discreetly adjust it. I have never been this fucking hard. I can’t even remember the last time I was hard, maybe six years ago?
I had no idea her face could get redder, but it does.
“That sounds like a plan. Should I get us a booth?” I sa
y. When she smiles up at me, I almost lose my balance.
“I’d like that.”
Picking the booth in the back corner, I lead her to it. She immediately pulls the menu from the holder on the table. Rita comes over to take our order.
“Hi, guys. What can I get you to drink?”
“I’ll have a root beer.” She says.
“And I’ll have a Coke.”
“I’ll bring those right out. Are you ready to order now?”
“I am. I’ll have a deluxe bacon cheeseburger, plain with just cheese and bacon. I’ll also have double fries.”
Woah. I like that she is actually ordering food.
“I’ll have the Cowboy breakfast. Extra bacon.”
“Perfect, I’ll get this order in right away.”
When Rita walks away, I can’t do anything but stare at her beautiful face for a moment. She starts to squirm a little in her seat as I keep staring. I’d like to think it is because she is as affected by me as I am by her.
“So, how old are you?” She asks me.
“Uh, is that important to you?”
“No, just getting to know you.”