Vignette -- Dinner Out Vignette -- Dinner Out "I think you'll like this
restaurant. Great food, and a good view." We board the inside elevator, and up
to the 25th floor. I hold your hand, and feel a little squeeze as the car
picks up speed. A little inrush of air, too. Maybe you're a little afraid of
heights. You're certainly not afraid to look good. The white dress sets off
your tan so well, and the big-brimmed hat definitely looks like summer. It has
to be your favorite time of the year. "Well, here we are. Let's eat." We are
seated. Water. A drink for you. "Would you care to order, sir?" "I think I'll
have the steak Diane with the rice pilaf." "And, you, madam?" You order a
chicken dish I've never heard of, but the waiter nods and smiles. I must
remember to learn more French if I'm going to date you more. Food comes after
two drinks. Your dish looks excellent, surrounded by green things and a orange
sauce. I lean over to take a whiff, and stare into your dress for a few
seconds. A slow rise and fall as you breathe has me hypnotized.
"Mmmmm...delicious. And the food looks good, too." A small smile from your
lips. Now you know why I asked for a window table. The city just coming into
its night life, as people come and go in cars, buses, and on foot. Still, we
ARE up rather high. It is a clear night, and Venus makes itself known low in
the darkening sky. I catch you staring outside. "What do you see?" "I'm not
sure. Is that the Crawford Towers?" "Yes. Priciest condos in town. Well,
downtown, at least..." "Well, it looks like fun down there. Look about 5
floors down in the corner window. "There?" as I point. "No, one floor down.
And don't point. That's impolite." "No, no, look. Right there. Fifth floor
down, on the corner." I look. I see a flash of white. Camera? Naked flesh?
Beats ms. I return to a delicious meal. "Keep watching if you want. I'm going
to finish eating." So you do. Your hand reaches for mine under the table, and
it's hot. I'm not sure why. "You know, I'll bet there's some hanky-panky going
on there." "Finish your dinner, and we'll check them out from the elevator.
They have one here on the outside of the building. It should go right past
them." As if on cue, the window darkens for a moment, as the glass elevator
whooshes past. Another squeeze. What's going on in that mind of yours? I see
you squirm, too. I ask, What's the matter? "Nothing. Just looking forward to a
good night with you." Your hand rubs my thigh. "Dessert?" as a pastry tray
rolls past. Nothing looks as good as you. And I intend to savor you tonight.
"No, nothing for me. Anything for you, darling?" You decline. The sparkle in
this light, with the candles on the table, and that dreamy look that has sleep
and desire in it, warms my groin. I give your hand a tug, closer to the center
of my hips. A smile on your lips tells me you are thinking the same. Dinner
paid for, we leave. "Outside elevators?" "Yeah. Let's see what's going on in
that corner room of yours." We step in. 25th floor to ground should take about
three minutes. Too short to start anything. I don't think you're the
exhibitionist you think you are. On occasion, though, I have gotten you
started in a car....Nahh. I'll wait until we get somewhere. Down we go. The
numbers tick down. You look intently at your corner window. It's quiet for
now. Then, a whir, and bump. We stop. WE STOPPED??? "What happened? Why did we
stop???" That's real panic in your voice as your hands crush my arm. The glow
is gone. "It's okay. Let's see what happened. No lights in the elevator...my
guess is the building lost power. Where's the phone? These things are supposed
to have a phone in them." I try the alarm bell. Nothing. Boy, they sure built
this thing to code. "Well, what do we do now?" you ask. "Sit and wait, I
guess." So we do. My jacket on the floor, you sit. How long ARE your legs,
anyhow? That summer dress looks REAL good now, and I wish it was in a pile on
the floor. I loosen the tie. "Now which condo was it that you were looking
at?" "That one. One floor down. Just off the corner. Look, there it goes
again." I see now. A strobe flash. Has to be. Taking pictures. But it's not
zoned for that. Strictly residential. You're staring open-mouthed. Maybe you
see something I don't. More flashes, coming quicker now. The curtains open, as
does your mouth. They're nude! She poses on the window sill, legs up, a side
pose. She looks pretty from what I can see. He's nude, too. I see you stare,
and wonder who you're thinking about, her or him. Still no lights in the
elevator. We watch for a while, both of us getting a little excited at this
impromptu show. The flashes stop. Must have gotten low on film. She's so
flexible. Must be a pro model. Long, light brown hair...nice figure, too. "So,
what's next?" You jump a little. Guess you're too intent on the show below.
"What do you mean? You mean down there? Or up here?" There's that smile again.
"Let's concentrate on down there.

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 What's he doing now?" "Can't see." But I
can. Your hands gently touching the swells of your breasts. Apparently you are
not afraid of heights. Wonder if anyone can see us. I move around behind you,
and wrap my arms just below your bosom. I don't want to stop your hands' work.
And work they do, now pulling nails across two hard nipples poking through the
dress. I wonder what you're thinking, and ask. "Oh, sitting on a windowsill,
20 stories up, naked, and ravaged by you with the whole city watching." The
nipples poke through even more with your fingers rolling them. You lean into
me, head back, your hair tickling my face. It's a shame I can't see them as
well as you can. "He's back. He's got a bottle of something. Looks like wine.
OOOooohh, I bet it's cold." Now some goosebumps show on your arms. I rub them
to warm you, and you melt into my lap. Feels great having the pressure on my
hard dick. You feel it, don't you? Your hands are still busy as you peer
across the way at the two people embracing, now drinking, now he spills some
on her chest, and proceeds to lick it off. Looks like he's taking his time,
too. She holds his head against one breast, not letting him off. She's getting
off, though. Mouth open, her tongue slightly out. I've seen that look before;
when I was licking your love button for five minutes straight. Soft, then
hard, then soft, then fluttering, then sucking, and back to soft again. Man,
you came so long that night...thought I was never going to breathe...but it
was worth it. I was soaked with your juices...you were so wet...I slid in on
the first stroke, into warm wet heat...I press harder into your rear, getting
excited by you and memories. I pull your dress up your thighs, expecting you
to resist. You are too intent on the lovers you spy. Dress at mid-thigh, I
massage the tops, loving the smooth texture and warmth. Now I smell your
arousal; the dress must have masked the odor. "He just poured some on her
crotch." More goosebumps, but they don't last. You are definitely hot and
bothered by what you see, as well as what I'm doing to you. I mention that,
and you uhm-hum in response. I look around to see if anyone can see us. It
seems we are free to continue. I peek at your face. You are somewhat flushed,
and the tip of your tongue licks your very red lips. Hands still work the
breasts, now rolling the up and down, now back and forth, then the nipples in
the palms. I now have two fingers on your mound, rubbing it side to side. It
feels very soft and smooth. Two fingers would slide in easily, but your clit
needs the attention now. Thighs spread at right angles for me to get deeper.
Soon, very soon. Eyes closed now, concentrating on our own little performance.
I lick two of my fingers, slide your panties to one side, and gently push one,
and two, fingers into your slit. You utter a little moan as I go deeper, and
one hand slides down to grab my hand to work the fingers in and out. My other
hand slides under your dress to cradle your breast. My palm drags across your
budded nipple, and an arched back from you presses the flesh into me. You tilt
your face to mine, and my tongue finds yours. Hot breath fills my mouth as we
kiss. Now I moan as you release my hard dick from my pants and stroke it. I
may not last. Neither may you. The lights pop on, and the floor drops under
us. Hands fly back to their proper place, and we stand. Still hot for you, I
hit the emergency stop 16 floors up. Bells sound. "Let's finish what we
started. Shouldn't take too long..." You concur. I flip up your dress and
brace you against the glass wall. I rummage in your purse for a
condom...Ahhh... in the change section. I roll it on my dick in record time
and aim for your gleaming pussy. My hands line up your hips and I slide in
with no effort, and reach around to stroke your mound and hanging breasts.
What a feeling...so warm and so moist...I will never tire of sliding into your
sex. I won't last. I look out the window, and see our lovers coupled as we
are. So do you, and you push back with every thrust, wanting it deeper and a
little rougher. Now both my hands squeeze your breasts, using them to pull you
back into me. Two more thrusts, and I'll shoot, and I do. I pour my cum into
you, and feel little caresses from your sex as you are near the edge. I reach
up and reset the stop button. "There, that'll give you about a minute to come,
and rearrange yourself." It didn't take that long, as a long moan escapes your
lips, and spasms grip my semi-hard dick. I hold you close as you calm down,
then slide out and zip up. Panties up, skirt down, and you are presentable
again, except for the hair and the beads of sweat. And the odor of sex that
permeates the elevator. Now a big hug to top it off. "Mmmmm, that was great,"
you whisper. "You were great," I respond. the doors open to a crowd of 20
people waiting to get on. We suffer the angry looks. It was worth it. 

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