Masquerade, Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Masquerade, Chapter 2

... me with a wide smile. "Those flowers are pretty, but you have them beat by a mile!" I commented. Tracy blushed and looked down, still smiling. We left her house and I drove us to the restaurant - an elegant Italian restaurant that I had heard good things about from friends of mine. When we entered the restaurant, I was impressed with the decor. This was a classy place and I am glad we dressed up like we did. The m â itre d' seated us at a nice out of the way table and when the waiter came over, I ordered our meals. Tracy wanted the Fettuccini Alfredo, and I ordered the Pasta Primavera and a basket of garlic bread for us to share. I also ordered us a couple glasses of wine with our dinners. We ate our meals and chatted, enjoying each other's company and the fine meal. She tried to pry out of me what else I had planned, but I wasn't giving it up. We finished eating and she decided she should go use the ladies room while I paid the check. I took care of the bill and waited for her to return to the table, then we left the restaurant. As I drove to our next destination, she sat there quietly. Finally she couldn't take it anymore. "Please, Rick, please... it's driving me crazy! What have you got up your sleeve?" she said, exasperated. "Okay, I guess I can tell you now. We're going to see La Boh è me," I said. "You mean La Boh è me, the opera?" she asked. "Yes. It's playing here for a couple weeks. I thought you might enjoy it." "Oh, Rick! I've always wanted to see a real opera! ...

... Thank you so much!" she said, throwing her arms around my neck, very nearly causing us to wreck! I chuckled and told her it was my pleasure and she sat back in her seat with a smile a mile wide. We got to the theatre where the opera was to be held and found a good seat where she could get a good look at everything. With this being her first opera I wanted her to enjoy the whole experience. She was like a little girl at a movie premier! She sat there and I could see the excitement building in her. Finally the opera began and she watched the production intently. I don't think she blinked twice during the whole show! I had never seen La Boh è me either but I was having such a good time watching her enjoy it, I didn't mind. After the second act, there was a 20 minute intermission and we walked into the lobby to stretch our legs. We were standing next to the wall, out of the way of most of the crowd. "How are you enjoying the show?" I asked. Tracy pushed me up against the wall and pressed herself to me. She kissed me hard and deep - the kind of kiss that they write poems about. I stood there with my arms wrapped around my lovely companion, savoring her kiss and her sweet perfume. With Tracy's soft body pressing against mine like it was, I just knew that she would be able feel the hardness that she had produced. I couldn't help it - this girl would make a cadaver get a hard-on! And sure enough she moved the least little bit and my bulge pressed against her. "Mmm... is that for me?" ...