Lauren felt the fine mist touch her skin, she breathed in the complex coffee and vanilla notes of the perfume, she put the Black Opium bottle back onto the dressing table and checked her makeup one last time.
She stood and walked across the bedroom into the walk-in wardrobe. Her figure was toned and athletic. She was dressed in a figure black hugging basque, g-string and sheer seamed stockings. The seams were a little look-at-me, but, hell, why shouldn’t she show off sometimes? She caught a glimpse of herself in one of the mirrors on the wardrobe doors and just stopped briefly to check she was immaculately presented.
After all, date night had to be perfect.
She slipped into a short black dress, pulling up the zipper at the back so that it hugged her figure like a second skin. Her small breasts were pushed up and constrained by the basque, giving her a deep full cleavage.
She slipped her feet into the patent black Louboutins and walked back into the bedroom, a quick final check of her lipstick and she was ready.
I heard the click of her heels across the hall flooring and stood and to greet Lauren as she walked into the living room. I took a sharp deep breath in when I saw her, a pretty blonde in a short black dress, my cock stirred and stiffened instantly.
“Wow. You look stunning,” I said.
“Thanks,” said Lauren, blushing a little. “I should do after two hours of getting changed,” she laughed, her eyes glistening with playfulness.
“Glass of champagne before we go out?”
“Yes, please, I’m parched,” Lauren replied.
I passed her a champagne flute, and she took a sip.
“Perfect, that hit the spot,” she replied, her tongue just licking her lips and savouring the drink.
“Oh and I’ve got a present for you if that’s ok?” I said,
“Nick, you shouldn’t have,” Lauren replied, smiling back.
“Here you go”, I picked up a small black box and passed it to her and she opened it.
“Oh wow, you really shouldn’t have, do you want me to wear it now?” she asked tentatively.
“Yes, please, I think it will go with your dress perfectly.”
She passed me the open box, and I took the black choker from the padded interior, lifted up her hair carefully and fastened it around her neck, the small padlock nestling in the nape of her neck. I couldn’t resist and kissed her exposed neck, and I smelt her perfume and it just made me want her there and then.
“Nick! Calm down!” laughed Lauren twisting away from me, “Let’s go out, we can play later on!”
“Sure sure,” I said reluctantly, my cock telling me to just fuck her there and then, my brain telling me to go out, because she was just too amazing to not show her off to the world.
My phone pinged and the Uber driver was outside, we quickly finished up our drinks and headed outside to the waiting car.
Thirty minutes later, we were in the city centre; we picked a curved booth in our favourite bar, chatting and watching the people moving about in the twilight of a busy Saturday night in Liverpool. The table was near the open doors onto the paved square. People walking in could not happen to notice Lauren when they walked in, she seemed to come alive even more, it was hard to believe that we had only been dating for just a year.
Time passed and an hour later, Lauren made her excuse to go to the ladies' room. She edged out of the booth and just pulled down her dress as her stocking tops just showed when she extended her legs and stood. She smiled and turned and winked at me and moved off through the crowd of people to the washrooms.
My mind wandered off to our first date and my enjoyment of her in the alleyway, her thirst for my cock in her, her eagerness to have me in her. My cock throbbed and grew, and I needed to fuck her soon.
She appeared back at the table, and slid in next to me, passing me a small bundle of what looked like fabric and smiling cheekily from ear to ear.
The fabric was soft and warm. I went to ask her what it was. Then she said, “Pop my knickers in your pocket, will you? They were making me all hot,” smiling as she said the words.
I hastily put them into my jeans pocket, and I could feel my cock growing and pushing up through my underwear.
I caught the eye of one of the staff and ordered another round of drinks, and I moved closer to Lauren and placed my hand on her thigh. She parted her legs slightly, and I took the invitation, moving her hem of the dress up a little and slipping my hand underneath the tight dress, my fingers sliding over the smooth stockings and onto her warm soft skin. She leaned into me and kissed me softly on the lips, flicking her hair over her shoulder, so I could see her gorgeous elongated neck and her black choker. My cock twitched, rock hard, my brain forgetting we were in public, just consumed with an animal desire to enjoy her.
My fingers reached her wet pussy, just parting her clitoris, teasing her. She was kissing me back, giggling and twitching a little as I probed her gently. Knowing she shouldn’t be finger-fucked in public just made her kiss and bite back harder.
I heard the tray slide onto our table as our waitress tried to leave our drinks discretely. I turned and smiled at the waitress, glancing at the receipt and the swirl of her signature at the bottom, ‘Paige’ and a pretty heart motif. I entered a healthy tip for her into the card machine.
“Thanks Paige. You have been really attentive tonight. Have a good evening yourself.” She blushed a little and then walked off, I wondered if she had seen me fingering Lauren, but the thought of wanting Lauren again overwhelmed me again, so we kissed again and giggled like two teenagers.
A quick and hot hour password and we decided to move on, so we settled up our bill, but instead of turning and going out into the town, we turned and headed towards the back of the bar and the restrooms. Lauren pushed on each of the closet doors until one of the doors opened and pulled me into the room. We stumbled in, and I pushed and closed the door shut.
We moved together, kissing each other, my hands running up her back and up underneath her hair, holding her head gently kissing her deeply. Lauren kissed me back, her tongue searching and probing my mouth.