Dinner

Over salad,
She smiled,
And,
Said,
"I plan to tease".

With soup,
She smiled,
And,
Squeezed,
Her breasts,
Together,
Emphasizing,
Her cleavage.

As the main course arrived,
Her cleavage,
Expanded,
Showing,
The edge of one nipple,
And the whole of the other.

With the last bite of steak,
She left to powder her nose,
Returning to bend,
Over my shoulder,
Push her hand into my lap,
Whisper in my ear,
"Here are my panties".

While eating desert,
She played,
With her fork,
In and out,
Of her mouth,
Sucking it,
Licking it clean.

Sipping her coffee,
She blew across her cup,
Tasted it,
On her tongue,
Swirled it,
In her mouth,
And,
Said,
"I like it,
Hot".

I called,
The waiter,
And,
Ask,
For the check.