He could feel his cock inside of it trying to grow harder and harderwith each step that he took - despite the pain. As he turned around towalk back t...wards the women, the skirt of the dress swished back andforth a few times, emphasizing the feel of the ruffles that seemed toencase him. He was suddenly thankful the dress didn't come down muchlower where he could feel it more against his pantyhose covered legs,it would only make the sensations that much worse.But the feel of the dress moving. The restaurant was very formal. Though Alex was used to maître d's, he was taken aback by the fact that everyone there was dressed in much better clothes than he'd ever owned before that evening. As much as they were impressed by the general atmosphere of the establishment, they weren't led to a table in the exclusive main room itself. Instead the maître d' abandoned his post to escort them personally through the restaurant to a private room laid out just as exquisitely.While Alex had been. I sat up and told Todd I would love to taste Stacy myself.Stacy looked at Todd and scoffed, “Here we are looking incredibly sexy, and you... don't. I think you need to know how much work it takes to look as good as your girlfriend does on a daily basis. She told me about how you bitch about her taking too long to get ready.”She got a bag we had put together earlier. Todd opened it and looked shocked.“Well bitch, we don't have all night, go put on your outfit. Me and your sexy girlfriend are. ‘Actually, I just moved here in the last week. I’m still in one of those extended stay places and plan to find something permanent as soon as possible—today I’ll start seriously looking.’ ‘Where did you learn to surf like that?’ ‘Hawaii. My dad was stationed there when I was in high school. I ended up staying and going to college for a couple of years in the islands. I was on the surfing team and we got to go on a world tour to all of the great surfing sites—even Australia. You’re pretty good.