Chapter 64

I put the jacket over my arm and walked out to the living room to wait on Lorrie. It was a short wait. If I had been a man, I would have had in instant hard on. To say she looked hot was an understatement. She wore the same dress as I but in black. Her larger boobs were a plus. She wore 4 inch black heels that made us the same height. She also chose a light lip gloss.

Jenny and Vicky were dressed as chauffeurs; little black hats and all. Ching Lee and Marcy were dressed as French maids. They wanted pictures. We posed side by side, back to back, face to face, my hands on her waist, her hands on mine. They even wanted one with our arms around each other, kissing. I wondered if there would be a hidden video camera in the bed room. I would have to look closely for that when we got back.

Jenny parked in the parking lot and waited until she received a call from the restaurant. I was in the front with Jenny and Lorrie in the back with Vicky. When the call came she drove right up to the front steps. Jenny opened the doors for us to get out of the truck while Vicky held open the door to the restaurant.

Our waitress met us at the door in a not so conservative French maid's uniform and led us to the table. I wondered how Jenny pulled that off. She waited while we removed our jackets and placed them on the back of the third chair at the table. You could have heard a pin drop as we sat down.

The waitress took our drink order for red wine and left the menus. I decided on a salad with a seafood teaser as they called it. It had lobster, a crab cake and salmon. Lorrie ordered a salad and surf and turf; two crab cakes with steak. The wine came and we enjoyed making small talk.

The waitress made sure to bend over to go over our order and every time she stopped at the table. We got plenty of cleavage shots including full nipple view. She was either cold or horny because they looked hard as bullets and I noticed that the right one had a ring through it. We also kidded each other about the increase male walk-by traffic.

We finished the salad and ordered two more glasses of wine to go with meal that was on its way. I moved my chair closer to her while we waited for the main course and made more small talk. I occasionally touched her hand.

The food arrived and we ate quietly. We exchanged eye contact and small smiles. On a spur of the moment I removed a shoe and rubbed her lower leg. That startled her at first but then brought smiles and a little blush to her face.

We finished our food and I summoned our chauffeurs. They came in and Jenny picked up the check. Apparently, she gave the waitress a very healthy tip for the outfit and special service. The waitress couldn't stop thanking her, even offering to waitress any time or any event for her. Vicky helped us into our jackets. The stares we got were something to see. I thought 'why not' as I pulled Lorrie to me and put my arm around her as we walked out.

As we got to the Suburban I said, "It's time for a change up."

I slid into the back seat next to Lorrie and pulled her close. I whispered into her ear so Jenny and Vicky couldn't hear. "I had planned on going to the Beach Diggers Club for dancing. Are you comfortable with that?"

Lorrie looked at me and whispered, "Yes, please do," then she kissed me lightly. When the kiss broke I said to Jenny "BDC but don't hurry."

I unbuttoned her jacket, lifted her legs over mine so I could pull her close. I gave her the first real kisses of the night. Light ones on her neck and a hard one on the lips. With my arm around her and her head on my shoulder I rubbed her side as we went to the club.

We left our jackets in the truck and I paid the door fee. We then stopped at the bar where I ordered two large fruity mixed drinks. We went to the back of the club. As soon as I put the drinks on the table, a slow song started playing. I pulled Lorrie to me and put my arm around her waist, her head on my shoulder and we slow danced to the music. I kissed her neck as we danced. When the song ended I kissed her on the lips and sought out her tongue. I rubber her back as we kissed. Then I let my hands fall to her ass and pulled her tight to me. I could feel her nipples through the fabric of our dresses. I knew she could feel mine.