Rob tilted her chin upward and captured her lips. He parted them as her bachelor had done earlier and plunged his tongue deep inside.
Miranda moaned from the contact. She wished he wouldn't stop.
Rob pulled away and smiled. "We have a surprise for you after dinner."
She noticed the bulge in the front of his pants and knew he wanted her, too. Miranda took a sip of her wine and tried to digest this information. She waited until the waiter was out of earshot. She leaned forward and grabbed the hand across from hers. "Are the three of us going to have sex in the office?"
The man smiled at the question. "I don't kiss and tell. Why don't we enjoy our food, then I'll take you to the back room."
"Why in the back room?" She couldn't imagine why they would venture over there. The only office in the back was the manager's. Suddenly, a delicious thought entered her mind. She had a good feeling things might get interesting. "Are you and Rob friends?"
"Yes, he was my best friend in college. We've had lots of fun over the years."
Immersed in deep conversation, they savored the meal and the dessert that followed.
"This was a wonderful idea," she moaned. "I'm very satisfied."
"You are?" The dashing bachelor stood and held out a hand.
Miranda followed him onto an open dance floor. She placed her hand in his and wrapped the other around his waist. She let out a deep sigh.
"What's wrong, Miranda?"
"I thought you were going to take me to the room."
He threw his head back and laughed. "Are you eager?"
She pressed her body seductively against his. "Yes, I'm eager." A hand gently caressed her spine. She felt it move from the middle, then work its way down to her ass.
He stroked the soft flesh. "I'm turned on, too."
They danced to a couple of slow tunes. Their bodies moved in time with the music.