To Her Surprise - Sex Stories

To Her Surprise

... set she had. The black dress flowed over her body and hugged her curves in the right spots. She curled her flowing red hair. Next was the accessories. She picked a white pendant necklace that hung right over her cleavage. She put on three silver bangle bracelets on her left wrist and a tennis one on her right.

She headed downstairs with her wine glass in tow. She went to the hall closet and grabbed her large silver purse. Trying to take her time, she moves some of the things from her daily one.

She opened the side table next to the closet and took out the key. She made her way to the chest under the front window and unlocked it. This was her toy chest. She took out a ball gag, some thin straps, her favorite wand and a strap on. She thought it better to be prepared.

Looking into the mirror at her foyer she applied her ruby red lipstick. Her hand reached for the door and she let out a deep breath. Thought to herself let’s do this. Out the front door and down the steps to the car she ordered.

Dinner and after

She was late. Not very late, but enough not to be fashionably late. She hurried through the lobby of the hotel, to the restaurant. She rushed up to the hostess. “Hi, I’m late. I was to meet a friend here for dinner. I hope he did not leave,” she said in a panic.

“Are you here to meet Mr. Atticus,” she replied in a calm voice.

“Yes, yes she,” blurted out. “Is he still here?”

“Yes we just sat him at his table. I will take you there in a second Miss. ...

... Give yourself a moment. Let’s have you make that wonderful first impression,” she said with compassion. “Hand me your jacket. I will make sure it gets to coat check.”

She stopped. Let herself relax for a moment. Pulled out her lipstick and reapplied it. Taking a deep breath she said,” let’s go!”

“You got this girl. Follow me.” She fell in step behind the stunning hostess. They made a turn around the wall. There he sat. Slipping on his drink. Her heart skipped a beat again. Why was she getting these feelings? She did think he was sexy as hell, but it has been years.

Then he turned his head and saw her. His face told the story more than any words could ever. His eyes lit up and a huge shit eating grin came around his face. As she came closer to the small table with white linen table cloth draping over the sides he stood up from his chair. They met a step away from the table.

“Enjoy your evening,” the hostess started with a small giggle of delight in her voice. She walked away, but neither of them noticed. He took her left hand in his right. Just a light grasp. Then leaned in and kissed her on the cheek.

He nervously pulled away. “Here, let me help with your chair,” he stepped away and pulled out her chair. She smiled at him and took the seat across from where he was sitting.

“I ordered you a glass of red wine. If I remembered right it is your drink of choice. If you don’t like it, feel free to order anything you want.” She told a sip and really enjoyed the ...