An Evening Out
We talked about going for years, and tonight was the night. You had a limo pick us up at 7:30, both of us dressed casually. Flirtatious looks at one another as we arrived to the door of the spa. The look on the adolescent clerks face was unforgettable when you slipped your hand under my skirt, fingered me and then handed him the money, visibly wet with my sweet juices. My bedroom blue-gray eyes twinkled at him, causing a slow crimson blush across his pale complexion. I was certain he was...