The message carrying clearly to him as he takes his seat opposite me. I note a slight coloring to his face, and his eyes widen. I smile and take anoth...r sip of my drink, eyes holding his. He breaks the eye contact first.Oh yes! I have him, he is unsure!Our meal and evening seem to glide by as we catch up on all the details we inevitably miss due to our long-distance affair. We find that with each course of food and each morsel of lover's conversation another hunger grows.My eyes hold his gaze. Michael went home, showered, changed, and was at the cafe a good ten minutes before the arranged time. He was both nervous and excited and when the vision from the supermarket entered the cafe he stood up and beckoned her over.She held out her hand for Michael to shake and she said, "My name is Chavvi, pleased to meet you." Michael, pleased to meet you too," replied her 'date' who noted that she appeared to have changed her top but apparently still had on those tight green trousers, much to his. She took my toothbrush and set it on the table.She handed me a washcloth so I could wash my face.Julie, first had me sit up as she lathered up the washcloth and wiped my back off. I moaned, saying how that felt good. She smiled and askd for my arm. I held my arm out as she took the cloth and rubbed up to my shoulder and back down again, then she did the other arm. She washed my neck and worked the cloth down my chest. She lifted each boob and wiped under each one. As she washed my boobs,. ”I smiled with relief and anticipation. With that, he slid his hands under my ass. They were warm and strong. I thought he was going to molest me. I hoped so, but instead he lifted me like I weighed no more than a cardboard cut-out, and set me back down so my back, and handcuffed hands were facing him. He lingered close. I could smell him, and I wondered if he was gathering my scent. One hand was idle on my thigh, while the other slid up to my bound arms. Then I felt him pull off the paper note.