I pulled up and parked the car. I went and got her, and we walked into the place. It was rather loud, but the food was great. I did have the hottest g...rl on my arm. As I pulled out a chair for her, she stopped and gave me a nice kiss on the lips.That made me smile at her as I sat by her. I had my hand on the table. She put hers on it.A server walked up to us. "What would you and your pretty date like to eat tonight?" Do you still have those French-fried chimichangas?" Yes sir, we have them. Praying that there weren't two men in the same clothes I looked around again then breathed in sharply as I spotted him. He was tall, dressed in a tuxedo with a long dark cape flowing from his shoulders; his mask was the same as that worn in the musical 'The Phantom of the Opera'. My costume was as near as I could get to the heroine's from the same musical; ironically the music from that show was among my favourites.My heart was pounding as I watched him turn, his lips curled into a smile as he. She came out with the information in a rush....No.She didn't need to be home tonight.Yes.She could stay - she'd love to in fact.That is if it was what he wanted. Of course it was what he wanted.......Of course it was.She was shaking slightly and looked a bit pale.He feared for a moment that she might faint.She leant her head on his shoulder and said she was so thrilled to be there that she couldn't think straight.Was it possible to get a bus to his place as she thought she would definitely. Derek got out and incredibly, she bent herself over her car door and lifted her skirt up at the back, spreading her legs wide. The ‘loner’ was fingering her womanhood, before pulling her panties aside and slipping himself deep inside her, ‘dogging’ her as she bent over with her rear end perched high on top of her magnificent legs, themselves supported by strappy stiletto shoes. The spotty teenager’s hands held her hips as he shagged her to an orgasm and I watched in awe, as he jerked his load..