... Then the waiter came in and told Bill his table was ready. As Karen slowly got down off the bar stool both Bill and I got a good view of her nakedness. Our table was a round booth in a dark corner of the restaurant. The leather seat was deep and plush. The waiter gave us our menus and asked for our drink order. The waiter, a tall, good looking Italian guy named Vincent was having a hard time keeping his eyes off Karen. She sort of wiggled in her seat laying her shawl on the back sticking her chest out, her nipples were hard and detailed through the thin silk of her shirt ...
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