Hillary and I went to an upscale retaurant in our hometown, but we almost didn't make to the actual dinner part of it. As we rode over, I couldn't help but to squirm at the thought of this lovely lady in a short black dress, which was riding up to show some of her baby soft thigh, where her stockings ended. As we sat down to look over our choices, the small talk turned to sex and and Hill barred n expense in showing me what she had planned for the night.

She took off her panties and placed them in my hand and said to follow her to the bathroom. As I walked through the restaurant I could hardly conceal my hard-on in my pants. She poked her head in hen dragged me into the handicapped stall where in one quick motion she was naked and pulling me on top of her. I thankfully fondled and sucked her breats, and slowly made my way to her softness. Before I got there I could smell her musky scent as it filled the air in the stall.

I kissed and toyed her personal place and teased her until she had to hold my head inplace and when she came she filled my mouth with a nectar so sweet hat it seemed to be from a god. A she calmed down she pulled my length towards her softness and I entered her with a moan and thought that she was the sweetest softness I had ever played. Starting slowly, I built towards our cresendo gently until I couldn't hold back and was ramming her until we both collapsed onto of each other from our orgasms.

Then with a kiss and a smile she pulled her dress on and walked out to dinner.