Hall of Infinite Doors
Nikky seems slightly nervous as she sits to your left. Despite a magnificent dress and beautiful face, she has no idea how to act in this situation. You place your left hand on her right. She draws it back. You turn and face her.
"It's alright. You have to get used to people touching you."
She bows her head. "I know. You'll have to go easy on me. Ok?" She relaxes noticably.
You move closer to her and put your hands around her waist and begin kissing her neck. She sighs a couple times and starts to relax. So, you reach up, remove the left strap of her dress, and start caressing down her dress.
She pushes you back. "Is that typical for a date?" she asks blankly.
"Depends on the guy," you reply.
She nods and you proceed to kiss and fondle her to Trattro Travare.
Once there you sit across from one another at a table for two near the kitchen. It's very upscale with many dressed in their best clothing. Nikky places her silvery purse on the table. Soon menus and the bread come.
Then the waiter then returns with a bottle of chianti and poors glasses for both of you even though it's clear that your date is not yet twenty one.
She's also not a shy drinker. As you scan your menus she downs her first glass, and the waiter returns to pour her another one. As she explains, it calms her nerves.
You do not like your waiter, as he seems to stand in such a way that he can glance down your date's dress while you order. Once while ordering she leans forward to ask you a question. You see the waiter smile with satisfaction. He then asks her how her chianti is, and she politely takes another sip. Afterwards you notice that whenever a waiter comes in or out of the door to the kitchen behind your date, he will look down your date's dress.
After a little conversation your date grows silent. You decide to discuss:
"It's alright. You have to get used to people touching you."
She bows her head. "I know. You'll have to go easy on me. Ok?" She relaxes noticably.
You move closer to her and put your hands around her waist and begin kissing her neck. She sighs a couple times and starts to relax. So, you reach up, remove the left strap of her dress, and start caressing down her dress.
She pushes you back. "Is that typical for a date?" she asks blankly.
"Depends on the guy," you reply.
She nods and you proceed to kiss and fondle her to Trattro Travare.
Once there you sit across from one another at a table for two near the kitchen. It's very upscale with many dressed in their best clothing. Nikky places her silvery purse on the table. Soon menus and the bread come.
Then the waiter then returns with a bottle of chianti and poors glasses for both of you even though it's clear that your date is not yet twenty one.
She's also not a shy drinker. As you scan your menus she downs her first glass, and the waiter returns to pour her another one. As she explains, it calms her nerves.
You do not like your waiter, as he seems to stand in such a way that he can glance down your date's dress while you order. Once while ordering she leans forward to ask you a question. You see the waiter smile with satisfaction. He then asks her how her chianti is, and she politely takes another sip. Afterwards you notice that whenever a waiter comes in or out of the door to the kitchen behind your date, he will look down your date's dress.
After a little conversation your date grows silent. You decide to discuss: