I’m gone a lot, which isn’t fair, and I think she is getting a little desperate.” I don’t know why I was saying this but she was real easy to ...alk to. I went on to explain more. As she stood to serve the next meal, she said “She doesn’t know what she is pushing away. You’re awfully nice.” We had more time later. I asked her to have dinner with me in LA. She said it wasn’t something she should do, besides I was on the rebound. I asked her to think about it and gave her my card on which I wrote. "Maria?" he asked, when he was got close enough to her. Her polite smile suddenly got a lot wider and her eyes grew bigger. "Sam?" she asked, hopefully. "Yep that's me. You look better in person than your picture. Nice to finally meet you," he said, holding out his hand. Maria took his hand and as his finger curled around it she felt a rush of blood to her head and a sudden dampness in her panties. Sam's rough, calloused hand felt so good in her softer, smaller one and she liked the way he. I would be very interested in meeting you."Holly drove towards the restaurant, kicking herself mentally.John was supposed to be there with her. Now here she was, alone, going to meet a perfect stranger, a man who she was well aware was into things she could only imagine.She pulled up at the front of Sebastian's, and the Valet took her keys from her.Holly walked into the restaurant. She'd heard of Sebastian's: it was said to be both very, very good and very, very expensive.She hoped tonight. We talked a bit more and he looked at me, "How can I make you feel better?" he asked. I looked at him, "A kiss would help" I replied and we kissed briefly. I continued to stare at him and then leaned back in and kissed him more passionately. I knew Ruth was watching, but I didn't care. His kiss was turning me on. I softly caressed his chest as we parted and then took his hand and placed it on my tit. As he caressed me I leaned back in and we kissed again. When we stopped I rose up and straddled.