I walk into the restaurant and see him sitting there waiting for me.
He stands and we kiss checks and both go shy.
Our conversation flows and our flirting never stops.
He makes me smile and giggle loads.
I see his handsome smile cross his face.
We have little games of footsie under the table.
While having the odd little touches above the table.
The meal comes to an end, we stand to kiss goodbye.
What was meant to be a soft kiss turns into a passionate snog.
The soft touches have turned to sexual grips.
He stops kissing me and gives me a grin.
It seems our night is not over as I thought.
