I have a mid length evening dress on, red, low cut at the front sleeveless but accompanied by a shrug. I am wearing a diamante chocker and ear rings. ...y hair is gathered at the top. Underneath I have no bra or knickers but I am wearing a suspender belt with black seamed stockings. It is all finished off with a pair of red stilettos.We order wine and the food, nothing too heavy, after all that’s not what were really here for. My husband and the stranger both have their hands under the table and. We were just friends, I'm telling you!"Donna looked at him with narrowed eyes. "Well, Bob, it looks like you're better friends now. She likes you ... you like her ... what's to complain about?" I don't know," said Bob, doubtfully. "It's like she doesn't really know what's going on. I feel like I'm taking advantage of her." And maybe she's the wolf, in sheep's clothing, waiting to eat you up. Go on out there and talk to her," said Donna, giving him a push. "I'll serve her something that will get. He looks like some little Sartre wannabe. No matter. He's cute enough. He'll do for me right now. I walk up to him, look down, and say, "Hey, I have something to show you. Mind following me for a minute? You won't be sorry.."He looks up at me, squinting slightly. "What? Am I blocking the aisle?" No, no. Come on. Get up. This is important. Do I look like a serial killer?" I smile. I can be rather pretty when I smile.Leaning over, I take his warm hand. He slowly stands up and I drag him down the. "Sure she wonders about with them out all the time," he said."Yeah, I bet," said Gary."She does," he replied.Listening to their banter was very amusing but now I wanted to get back to my sun bathing."When I get older Missus, can I fuck you?" asked Gary, right out of the blue."What, get away with you, you cheeky monkey," I replied, and they all went carrying their buckets with them.Again I drifted off and was awoken by footsteps coming down the side. I opened my eyes and it was Gary but without.