Everything was seasoned to perfection and paired well with everything on the plate. “Wow you really are a great chef" I said after my last bite. “...ou say that like you are surprised" while taking a sip from his third glass of wine. Or maybe it was his fourth, shit I don’t know because at that time I was a little tipsy myself. I don’t know if it was the wine or not but the more we talked the sexier he got. Every look and every word got me wetter and wetter. I wanted nothing more but to give. After watching her go, the two men stared at each other. John asked, “Has the whole world gone crazy today?”“I think so.”John reached over and poured himself a cup of coffee. Idly, John grabbed one of the cookies and took a bite out of it. Puzzled at the shortness of the visit, he asked, “She was here for five minutes?”Marguerite answered, “No. She’s been here since the meeting was over.”“Why didn’t someone get us earlier?”She answered, “She was talking to me.”“Oh, I didn’t know that you knew. What was going on. Tips cant be that good. She looked behind her to see the customer and Annie were out of earshot. She lowered her voice. So, like we had these special shots, ok? What you would do is pour the shot in this stretched out test tube thing. You would put the test tube in between your boobs. Then the guy would get to lean in and stick his face in your boobs and take the shot in his teeth. Of course what guys do is push the shot down as far as they can into your boobs so they can dig. " I kissed Terry on the cheek and said good night to her. “I’ll call you tomorrow afternoon,” she said, as she drove off. I returned to Tyler, who immediately got up and pulled my chair out for me. I thought to myself, “Hmm a gentleman, that is rare; one point for him.” Acknowledging my divorce, he explained that he was able to identify with the challenges I was facing, since his marriage broke up a few years back. We enjoyed talking and dancing, and soon noticed the place was emptying out..