She was perched on a bar stool, her long, tanned legs crossed, sipping on a mojito. We detected several envious looks from other men at the bar when w... greeted her with hugs and made our way out the door, where a cab was waiting. The restaurant was named Ricky’s Dockside and was filled with locals dining on fresh seafood and engaged in lively conversation. A steel drum band played in one corner, attractive waitresses in white shorts buzzed the room, and there was a friendly, relaxed feel to. It was harder because with the skirt around my left leg I had to bend my knee more and it was a bit of the struggle and I felt very unsteady. I succeeded but when I started to pull my skirt up I discovered I was standing on it with my left foot. It was a little embarrassing. I finally got it buttoned, the zipper pulled up and looked in the mirror. It fitted my new shape perfectly. I loved the way I looked with my skirt draped over my hips and down to the pleats just the way I had admired on. I turned away from Edward as I pulled back the duvet cover, quilt and sheet, which covered the massive bed, in three equal folds. I turned on my heel to face him, reaching my hands behind my neck to slide the zip down the back of my little black cocktail dress. “You’ve done this before?” he asked softly. “What? Fucked?” I chuckled, “ Once or twice. You’re falling behind.” “What should I do?” “Come and help me with my zip, if you wouldn’t mind?” “I’d love to!” “Then you can get naked for me.” I. .. "I'm in 524, get over here soon"I heard a knock on the door, I opened it and there she stood. All 5'2 and 105 lbs of her, wearing a pink tank top and black yoga pants. She walked in, I greeted her with a kiss and a firm slap on her ass. "I've missed your cock" she said, as she walked across the room and sat on the bed. I gave her a wink and moved to stand in front of her. "Soooo, are we just going to pretend like this didn't happen the next time we meet or what's plan" I asked her. .