Thanks to you all for the valuable suggestions and information.
Very interesting evening to say the least.
We decided to initially meet at a coffee shop, to get energized for the evening. I arrived early (as always) – and was reading another great book, then she arrived. What a sight to behold, every eye in that place was on her when she walked in; she gave me a big smile and cheek-kiss. She was dressed well, looked great and smelled beautiful . . . a striking example of the female form. Light silk summer dress and pearls . . . high-heel shoes and no hose … her skin is naturally bronze in this regard.
I took ‘Diamonds’ directive in this matter . . . waiting for TOTH until later in the evening, but with some IH initially. Good call . . .
We had a great conversation, much more uninhibited than at work . . . she spoke of her past relationships and her general dissatisfaction with the sexual prowess of the younger males she’s seen recently. I politely skirted this issue, but she constantly forced the conversation on this sexual tangent every 10 minutes . . . I was playing “hard-to-get” (as others have stated), and such was having a difficult time in controlling myself with her interrogations.
We decided to start walking to the jazz club. Fabi is rather tall (as am I) . . . and she put her arm around my shoulder as we walked . . . I know she was being influenced by these pheros. Arrived at the club and grabbed a table in a small, enclosed dining area surrounded by pillows – with a curtain (Turkish restaurant by day, jazz club by night) . . . you know what I mean.
Seven piece jazz band was smokin’ last night – classics mixed with free-form, fusion and some Latin thrown in. Her dancing was hypnotic, and she was definitely noticed in this regard. I excused myself to the restroom – where I applied two sprays of TUTH. We danced more, and after one slow dance – she wanted to sit down and relax . . .
By this time we had lots of wine, and she was very foreceful. We sat down in our private/secluded area (I think she had this in mind when launching this idea with me last week) . . . and she started speaking in Portuguese again !!! She had this crazed look in her eyes, and then sat on my lap . . . we embraced for a few minutes . . . then she took my hand and placed it up her dress. She was totally commando . . . this was my signal.
We quickly left the club and walked back to her place.
She was insatiable, I was not surprised at her energy and devotion to this event - - - she was indeed ready to go. I’m not sure how other men have treated her in this department, but she was satisfied to say the least – many times ! ! ! LOL . . .
I am sure these paints have played a major role in allowing us to both meet and enjoy each others company. Still have not heard from her today . . . ~j