Winning The Jackpot

"Ooh, you know a good wine makes me horny!"

I winked and nodded appreciatively as she slid into the booth next to me, all dolled-up and sexy in her thigh-high boots, dress riding up and exposing fishnets underneath. I was grateful for the table in front of us because the tent that immediately popped up in my slacks was big enough to have a wedding reception under.

She told me about her day while she took my hand and clasped it between her warm thighs, but all I registered were snippets of how much she hated this one girl at work who always left a mess wherever she went while I was concerned about not making a mess in my underwear from the pre-cum dripping freely in my party tent.

I'd been looking forward to date night for a while, and here she was teasing me to the extent that I was ready to heft her over a shoulder and throw her down on the first flat surface I could find, eat her pussy and fuck her brains out.

She wiggled her bottom and all of a sudden the dress was bunched up around her waist, and I had unrestricted access to both her front and curvy behind. I leaned back and enjoyed the view of the skinny thong she wore disappearing into the tantalizing valley between the globes of her ass.

"Mmm, this is a delicious Pinot," she said smacking her lips, while I fingered her other lips through the velvety…