Evening Dinner
When a night out has the heat turned up.
Sitting at the bar, I watch you walk in, although "walk" doesn't quite convey the raw sexuality that nearly oozes from your body as you captivated the entire room, knowing that you have every male libido in the place working on overdrive excites you. I watch your nipples harden through the cloth of the sheer dress that barely contains your exquisite breasts. As you move between the tables and other patrons, I can't help b...