Tonight, satiated by the meal, and prepped by the massage, Diane ached to kiss Jules all over, and show her just how much she’d learned since the first time they’d been to this restaurant.   Yes … this is not just a mere attraction between us. 

She licked her lips, and played with the rim of her empty cocktail glass with a finger.  “Baby, it’s a good thing neither of us drove tonight, because we’re both on our way to getting smashed,” Diane said, eyes flashing.  Mmmm … whoever did Jules’ hair and make-up today knew what they were doing.  She looks ….

“Oh, we aren’t going home tonight, D,” Jules responded huskily, as she downed the remainder of her drink, eyeing Diane over the rim of her glass.   For as long as they’d been together, she hadn’t tired of staring at her partner whenever she could.  And Diane said she’d felt the same.  Really?  Diane’s beauty could still make her heart race and her breath grow short.

Diane smirked, and gave her a slow, naughty wink, “Oh … so you think this mind-blowingly expensive romantic night that started with a body wrap that softened and scented my skin all over and the premier facial that gave me a radiant, smooth-feeling face, and then a delicious dinner to fill my belly and classic cocktails to addle my mind will combine to get you a full night of … pleasure… with me?  Possibly in one of the deluxe rooms where you’ve seduced me in the past?”

Jules smiled.  They shared a meaningful look as the waiter came with their drinks.

After they’d each taken a sip, Diane asked, “and what if I said that I’m really tired, baby.  And that the spa and the dinner and the drinks have all combined to make me sleepy … not horny?”

Jules pretended to pout.

“Then you don’t need to do anything, D” she said as she licked at the drink, and then took a long sip.  “You will still experience an orgasm or two.  Or three or more, anyway.  I promise.”

Diane’s eye were clouding over as she eyed Jules’ tongue flicking at the drink.

Jules continued, her voice dropping lower, “you’ll just need to lie back, baby” she said, as she fixed Diane with meaningful stare.  “Let me relax you with a bit of oral sex, to cap the night.  You know … kissing you slowly, from your neck down to your crotch, with a little licking along the way. Kissing those special spots in your thighs, behind your knees … licking you slowly and steadily, just the way you like it … this is why the body wrap was part of the plan. And then taking your panties off with my teeth …” her voice trailed off.

Diane cleared her throat, and responded, “If I wanted to fuck you, or if I wanted you to fuck me, baby, you know I’d let you know ….”

Jules smiled, and took a long pull of her drink.  The alcohol stung but she wanted to get to the bedroom fast.  “Oh, yeah.  I’d know, alright.  Just as I knew when we were kissing in front of your door on our third date, and you let me push my hand down your pants … but unfortunately your ex called.  Just as I knew when you took my hand, and kissed it, and then kissed me, when we got together again, in the Water Mirror in Bordeaux, France.  And when we went night swimming in the pool of that resort down in Laguna beach in southern California, during that first conference for wealthy families that we’d gone to.”

She paused, and smiled as she observed Diane take a long swallow of her drink also. Hmmm … looks like she can’t wait to get to the room either.

Then Jules continued, “I knew you wanted me to fuck you right there, as we swam naked in that pool, not caring if anybody would decide to join us for a swim.”

Diane stood and knocked the rest of the drink back. She set the glass down with a thump, and signaled to the waiter for the check.

Her eyes had darkened, and she was slightly flushed. She walked around the small table, and then bent closer to Jules’ ear, blowing on it, and licking the ear with the tenderest touch.  She whispered, “Baby, are you just going to talk about sex all night, or are you going to use your mouth and tongue to have sex with me tonight?”