Public Tease
The sound of Jazz music floats around the room. Everyone is in almost a trance, just listening to the music, including myself. Or, so I think. Everyone, that is, but my date. His hand is resting on my inner thigh, caressing my bare skin. I can’t deny the feeling is nice, I always enjoy when he touches me. But, here, in public? I can’t help but blush. He called me a few hours ago, asking at the last minute, if I had plans tonight. I said I didn’t, so he told me to meet him here. I don’t even...