As we got close to our destination the conversation slowed, and I was rewarded for my foresight with a great leg show as her skirt rode up. We arrived...at the restaurant to find it even more sparsely populated than usual. Sunday nights just aren’t as popular for going out as Fridays and Saturdays. But I may be taking her out on Sundays more often after this night. The meal was good and the conversation typical, but laced with flirting from time to time. The unusual privacy was very nice. She. “Oh Jack...you shouldn’t have…it’s so beautiful” “Of course I should have…but I’m afraid it can’t make you any more beautiful my love…Here let me put it on for you” “Ohh Jack!” she felt such love for him as he knelt up behind her. She had to loosen the robe to let him fix the clasp at the back, and so when she turned to him he could not but stare at her delightful cleavage. “Oh...is the chain a little long?” he wondered, the pennant nestled in between the tops of her delicious breasts. “No. The Flame of her now bursting inside me.. squeezing stroking my breasts.she slide slowly into me. We intertwined rubbing.her breast rose as I gave her the twister.twirling..herself in me.. licking my vagina she twirled her kiss inside my legs in circles. And Massaged . Lifting me to her hips as we grinded. I pecked her vagina softly. My kiss on her vagina slow.nibbling her vagina softly twirling her tip and nibbling her nipple. Rolling my tongue high in her vagina pecking softly slowly on her. Once more he dipped his finger into the wine, this time caressing the sweet liquid into the soft flesh of her bared breast. Unable to resist any longer he covered the dusky-rose colored nipple with his mouth. Ever sweetly he lay her back on to the couch as he did she pulled his opened shirt down onto his strong arms pinning him and pulling him down to her soft warm body. He read her every thought anticipated her need before she did, allowing her to gently pull his shirt from him and run her.