Blind date with a twist.

"No I am not quite ready ... yet ... before we decide lets see how we like the appetizer ... don't you think."

Under the table I take the other foot still wearing my heel and tease his leg, as my nylon clad foot urges him forward to enjoy the little appetizer.

"I know the appetizer is probably not as fulfilling as you would like .. but still take a moment to savior it." I tease, my foot carressing him wondering what he will do, if he has grown so hard he needs to set it free, or if she can make him climax through his khakis.
 
He smiles slipping a hand to his lap. Soon finding the mark. He starts to draw shapes on her shin and calf of her extended leg.

He says "Ok appeetizer now, and the meal later." He flags the waitress over to the table and lower his other and to start to massage the inner side of her lower leg and ankle.

When the waitress comes Jon says "we will have 2 chicken salads. With a nice stake for her and the roasted breasts with a bit of honey on them." He smirks at his date and says "there is no rush on the stake and breast." After a second he adds "please get her a martini and I will take a large glass of Orange juice." He flashes a grin at his date and says "Did I forget anything hun?"

Jon was enjoying playing with her leg as her toes played with his cock. Jon thinks to him self if she wants to play it slow, well fine we can go slow but I am leading.

Jon now takes both of his hands and starts to massage her calf in a firm grip. She can feel his fingers working firmly on her leg where she cant pull it away.
 
"Mmm dear ... I think I changed my mind ... though I love a good tender steak .. the kilbasa sausage seems to wet my lips at this moment ... I love to savor a good sausage in my mouth and slowly devour it .. piece by piece." She feels his hands now firmly upon her calf holding her stocking clad foot tight to him. Her foot still wearing the heel, twists and teases his leg with the sharp stiletto. "

Once the waitress departs with the order Jenna looks to him. "Maybe you should get ... take out." She smiles pushing her foot into his stiffness. "You know that way ... I could walk you home." Her toes squeeze tight against his cock. "So much quicker."
 
Jon could only hope he picked what she really wanted to eat. He did enjoy the innuendo of the order and saying there is no rush on the main corse. He was sure she said she had some martini's ate the bar so that was a safe drink for him to pick for her. He kept his drink non alcoholic knowing he would be driving home, and hoped she would be joining him.
 
"Mmm dear ... I think I changed my mind ... though I love a good tender steak .. the kilbasa sausage seems to wet my lips at this moment ... I love to savor a good sausage in my mouth and slowly devour it .. piece by piece." She feels his hands now firmly upon her calf holding her stocking clad foot tight to him. Her foot still wearing the heel, twists and teases his leg with the sharp stiletto. "

Once the waitress departs with the order Jenna looks to him. "Maybe you should get ... take out." She smiles pushing her foot into his stiffness. "You know that way ... I could walk you home." Her toes squeeze tight against his cock. "So much quicker."

Jon smiles as she changes her order. He has the amused look on his face as he says "Well I stand corrected. Make it what she wants then.

Jon smiles looking at Jenna and as she talks about take out. He shakes his head no and says "Nope. You wanted it to go nice an slow... To fully enjoy it and that is what your getting. A nice long meal. We don't need to walk as I got a car.

Jon was enjoying the feel of her heal along the leg and her toes giving him a foot job.
 
Jenna sees the waitress bringing the drinks, and Jon's lack of cooperation, with the heel of her shoe, she kicks, him, not to hard, but enough that his grips upon her leg is released and she quickly pulls the leg back and slides it back into her heel.

As the waitress hands her her drink ... "I love a good stiff cocktail." She smiles to the waitress.

"Then you should find this to your liking miss .. if not you most certainly will find something you enjoy at the bar."

Jenna returns her look to Jon. "So then what were you saying."
 
Jon smiles and said "I was saying how you didnt want to rush this, to take the night slow and fully enjoy it a bit at a time." He moved his foot that was resting on his loafer up to her leg rubbing by her knee and pushing in the middel of her legs along her thigh.

Jon asks "At work do you find your self sitting at a desk a lot or up walking around?" His toes now rubbing the inner thigh of her left leg just above the knee.
 
Jenna moved her hnd under the table and pushed his foot from her leg. "It is not dinner time yet" She smiled.

"At work do I stand or sit ... well some of each .. maybe sit a bit more than standing or walking around ... I guess. Why ... why do you ask.
 
Jon smiles and says "I am wondering, I never really looked back at the mangier of a bank kind of person when I go to the bank. I always thought they would be sitting at a desk most the time unless the was a problem in the bank. Now as you may know that I stand for the set at the part time."

Jon smiles at her as she says "its not dinner time yet" Jon says oh I am not going for dinner just playing a bit. Jon pushes his foot back up and rubs her thigh more. Unless you don't want me to rub them.

As he waits for his response. He thinks about changing his tactics. How he enjoyed her foot at his lap. Maybe he should dare her to keep a foot in his lap for the meal. The he could play with her foot and she could play with him.
 
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