She of course knew of my girlfriends,but she didn't like the public display she'd just witnessed.Dinner was great, the wine perfect and we didn't fini...h until nearly10:30pm. Leaving the restaurant, our heels clicking on the bluestoneslabs I asked, "Shall we have a night cap at the Bar down the street?"Tess looked pensive."I'm not going to sleep with you this night, I told you earlier thisweek we need to go slowly Tess. I think you're too special to lose andwant our first time to be just. How manywomen had taken that sort of option up? Now that Lucy thought about it,aside from Mr Phillips, the guests at the other tables in the restaurantfollowed a particular pattern - sophisticated well dressed, elegantlooking women, obviously in control of their lives, accompanied by hunkyyoung men, often resembling male models who deferred to them as if theywere in charge. Were all the women clients of M&R and the young men'dates' supplied by Melissa Daniels to take the place of the. . we coul--" before I could say "could" he kissed me. I wrap my arms around his neck an he grabs my hips and moves me to where my back is on the seating part of the couch. He starts to unbutton my shirt while I run my hands up and down his chest. He says "Ooo, no bra I see?" I say "I hate wearing bras at night" with a smile. He takes my shirt off and puts it on the floor.After he put my shirt on the floor, we start making-out, and he's rubbing my sides, an working his way to my neck. I giggle. She turned her head asshe heard the doorbell ring. Before she could get there, her motheranswered the door and called for Claire to come greet her guest. At thethreshold of her house stood a rather shocked looking Andrea."Hey Anne... are you ok?" Claire's mother chimed, as well, "Yes dear, youlook pale, are you eating enough?"Andrea finally shook free from her trance and responded, "Y-yes I'm fine,are you ready to go, Claire?"She nodded and stepped outside. "We'll be back in a few hours,.