Still Got It!

david and I were out at a restaurant. A moderately upscale trendy sort of place.

Our waitress was a very cute black girl. She seemed like fun, so I thought we should play.

And guess what? Do you like apples? Yeah, of course you like apples.

It started with our drink order. I chose a cocktail and ordered two of them. "Yes, I'll have the Mandarin Cocktail, and so will my husband."

After she left the table david said, with a smile, "oh, it's going to be like that, is it?" Yes it would.

Somebody else brought our cocktails, and a little while later the waitress showed up again to take our dinner order. I ordered first, and then I let david order. As usual, he ordered some horribly calorific and bad for him foods.

"No, david," I said, "do I need to have another talk with you about this?"

"No ma'am," he said meekly.

Our waitress looked just a tad confused!

I went on, "he'll have the green salad, dressing on the side, for his appetizer, and the poached trout for his main, easy on the sauce."

She got a grin on her face, scratched out his old order, and wrote down my new one for him.

Poor david did not get the greasy meat feast he was craving. Good! We nonetheless had a lovely dinner and vanilla conversation. The food was very good. Even david's fish (my steak was great!).

Our waitress came back after the plates were cleaned, and asked us if we would care for any dessert. I perused the dessert menu and chose the sorbet. david said he'd have the same.

"No," I said. "No desert for you. I'll spoon feed you a little of mine."

"Awwww! Honey!" he complained.

"Shush!" I said, "No backtalk or I'll take you across my knee when we get home."

"Honey! Please!" he said, looking and sounding quite distressed at the casual implication of a spanking in front of our pretty young waitress.

"Oh my, you sure do keep him in line!" she said with a smile.

david an I have done this before, and usually we don't get any kind of comment from our server. Usually it's just an embarrassed smile. I took this as encouragement.

"I do," I answered as she was not rushing away, and continued, "a little discipline is just what a husband needs."

"I totally agree!" she said and we both laughed.

"Do you discipline your man?" I asked her.

"No. Nobody regular now. But sometimes I wish I could have with some of my exes." she said, conspiratorially.

This conversation was absolutely amazing. It was blowing my mind. I thought, in for a penny, in for a pound,

"Well, if you want to come over sometime and help me discipline mine, leave me your number on the check."

She tilted her head and looked at me, and said, "I'll think about that..."

My heart was beating hard. Takes such nerve to do this! As it was I left it up to her. I figured I wouldn't get her number, but you guys know better!

When she dropped off the check she smiled at me, I said, "thank you for being such a good sport." And then she thanked us for being such "interesting" patrons, "you made my night," she said.

I was nervous as I opened the leather portfolio with the check. There was a card from the restaurant in there, and handwritten on it was her name, her number, and a little smiley face. I slipped the card discreetly into my purse, but waved it a bit at david and mouthed "I got her number!!!"

I took my credit card out and stuck it in there. She spotted it and came back with a card machine. She must have noticed her little card missing as she looked at the bill and punched in the amount. I gave her a generous tip, and said "Thank you so much!" She said "Thank you!" back and then we left.

Wow!!!!

I sent her a text message late that same night at around the time I knew they would be closing down.

Me: Hi! Julie here. We were those customers!
Her: Hi 😀

Oooh! A grinning face. That's encouraging.

Me: Really interested in helping?
Her: Yes!!!!
Me: He'll be butt naked...
Her: I hope so. I stay dressed?
Me: You stay dressed. 
Her: Do I get to spank him?
Me: Of course!
Her: How about one for me?
Me:  It can be arranged. 🌝 Me or him?
Her: You!!!!
Me: But then the clothes have to come off. He'll be watching, but not touching
Her: yes ok
Me: What evenings are best 4 u?
Her: I'm off M/T
Me: Monday then. I'll txt you address and we'll make him pay for your cab. 8pm?
Her: 8pm! Amazing!
Me: Will be fun.
Her: 😈😈😈 

Oh... my... gosh...! What a forward little hussy!!! I love the attitude of young women nowadays. Up for an experience always, seemingly! I am looking forward ridiculously. Love Domming david in front of a new girl!