Tanisha's dinner date

As Tanisha opened the door and saw the postman standing there, she was confused to see him holding a package. As much as she enjoyed surprises and really enjoyed online shopping, she wasn’t expecting anything to be delivered. She signed for the parcel and went back inside.

The package was soft and felt like it contained some kind of clothing, but she still couldn’t think of what.  She ripped it open with anticipation. As soon as she saw the teal-colored lace, she realized what it was.

Prior to her breast reduction surgery, Tanisha had struggled to find sexy lingerie that fit her. Since her surgery, she didn’t have much time or money to shop for herself. As she unfolded the package, her excitement grew. The material felt soft under her fingers, and straight away she started imagining how it would feel against her skin.

 As she wondered where it had come from, her phone pinged with a message. As she read it, a smile stretched across her face.

“So, did you just get a package?”

The sender was Simon, someone she had done some recruitment work for before. Even though he’d moved away, Tanisha had stayed in touch with him. Even though Simon was much older, Tanisha still found something alluring about him; they stayed in contact through LinkedIn and ended up flirting.

Tanisha messaged back, “I did, a nice long overcoat! Just what I needed! How did you know?”

She could see Simon read the message immediately and watched the dancing ellipsis as he typed his response.  

“You’d better be kidding…”, he replied.

Tanisha always enjoyed teasing him, and she loved how his messages made her feel. She responded, “Ha ha, yes. I love them; you’re very cheeky!”

As soon as he read the message, he hit the like button. Then she saw him typing some more.

“Well, what are you up to tonight? I’m in town.” This message floored her more than the gift of sexy lingerie. She hadn’t seen Simon in a few years since he’d moved away; part of her assumed she might never see him again.

Simon had come to town for work and was here for a night. He’d debated whether to tell her or not, but since the lingerie was delivered on the same day, he’d opted to try his chances. Tanisha was excited to see him again, so she agreed to meet him at the restaurant downstairs at his hotel.

She arrived 15 minutes later than they had arranged. She had spent much more time than she’d intended getting ready. She was anxious about seeing Simon; she wanted to look her best. She’d tried on a variety of outfits over the top of her new lingerie; finally, she settled on one that made her feel the sexiest.

When she arrived, she saw him immediately; he stood up from his table and waved. She walked quickly through the room, and he met her with a warm embrace. Standing there, Tanisha remembered just how tall he was, one of the many things she found attractive about him. She also liked how well-groomed he always was: his face clean-shaven, his salt-and-pepper hair trimmed short; he still wore a business shirt and trousers.

“Wow! You look amazing!” Simon said as she sat down. The way he said it didn’t sound like a cheap pick-up line; instead, it was more genuine, more sincere, but still filled with a sense of desire that made her blush.

She let out a “Thank you” and an anxious giggle as she tried to hide her embarrassment. Her heart was pounding now, and she hoped he wouldn’t pick up on just how nervous she was. Tanisha added, “Sorry I’m late; traffic was terrible.” She thought that lie would sound better than, “I tried on about 11 outfits before I went back to this one”.

Simon smiled, as if he knew that she was lying, then replied: “I did start to think you’d changed your mind about coming tonight.” Tanisha beamed back, thinking to herself that she had changed her mind a few hundred times between his messages this afternoon and arriving.

They ordered a drink and then some food. They talked all through the meal. Tanisha liked the way that he listened; she loved the way that he looked at her. His eyes barely moved from her throughout the meal. He’d ask her questions that showed a genuine interest in her, and then he’d casually drop a compliment, like how much he loved her dress.

As the waiter cleared away the dinner plates, Simon leaned over the table and said, “Can I ask you something?” The way he said it sounded ominous.

Tanisha made a serious expression, nodded, and replied, “You may.”

“Why are you here with me?” Simon asked in an equally serious tone.

Tanisha chuckled and, with a smile, responded, “Because you invited me.”

Simon returned a cheeky smile and said, “No, what I mean is, you’re young and gorgeous, you’re so smart and funny, you could have your pick of guys, but you’re here with me. Why?”

Tanisha stretched her hand across the table and took hold of Simon’s hand. She felt a bolt of electricity pass through her just from the touch. In that instant, she felt more confident and brave than she had in a long time. She was seated across from someone who respected and desired her. It was both flattering and empowering.

“Because YOU invited me”, Tanisha repeated.

She stood up, continuing to hold Simon’s hand. “Now, I didn’t come all this way to not let you see what you bought me, so should we go up to your room?” Tanisha's smile went from one cheek to the other. As Simon looked up at her, he returned the cheeky smile that Tanisha always enjoyed.

They stopped for Simon to pay the bill as they exited the restaurant.

They made it to the bank of elevators, and as they stepped in, Simon pulled Tanisha close to him. Standing there looking into each other’s eyes for a second, Tanisha felt a wave of desire smash over her body.  His arms wrapped around her, pulling him close as their lips touched for the first time; Tanisha’s body was alive and excited more than she had ever felt in her life.

To be continued...

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