You are wearing a pair of baggy pants and a polo shirt. We make a cute couple. The restaurant is dead and we get our choice of seating. We select a ni...e quiet booth in a dark corner. You sit down in one of the seats and I slide into the seat next to you. You are kind of surprised because we usually sit across from each other. The hostess looks at us kind of funny but gives us our menus and wanders off. We are sitting next to each other talking about our day when the waiter shows up to take our. She looked around the room for a place to put them, but didn't find a good spot."I'll be right back. I'm going to take these to my room," Amber said.Bambi watched the blond scurry from the room. The little skirt bounced up and down. There was no possibility of doubt that Amber wasn't wearing underwear beneath the shorts.Rubbing her temples with two fingers of each hand, Bambi muttered, "My God! I'm living with a Stepford Sex Doll."She glanced up at the clock on the wall. It was ten minutes. By the time their lips met and her gratification was to begin, she was breathless with anticipation, intense with longing. His hands on her were pure electricity and her senses were overloaded. At that point she was useless to resist any whim – but would he go there? Would he use his powers for good or evil? Her flash of insight usually came right before the vital moment. They would be standing very close and kissing, passionate and searching. A world of hands and mouths and energy engulfing. Lara was already wet and ready for me, but mindful of our audience, I teased her labia with my lips and the tip of my tongue before drawing deep moans from her as I unhooded her clit. Lara kept up what I took to be a running commentary for Sally in French. I wondered quite often which part of her education this was meant to advance. Lara guided my hand to her pussy and I slipped a finger inside her slippery hole. Lara's commentary was punctuated by moans and gasps as I worked my fingers in.