Carolinas
That sounds like my post above!
And I actually did that, except I showed him my panties in my purse so he would know I was not wearing them anymore! 
Have had a few dinner dates in my day and all have been great. As you stated most likely you will be doing this with someone one you have seen, so here is another idea to get everyone's motorrunning. After some light touches just as you laid out, lean in and whisper in her ear that you would like her to go to the ladies room and remove her panties. As she gets ready to leave add that when she returns she is to pass them to you. Upon returning she hands them to you under the table as you requested and into you pocket they go and then as you described let the caressing begin. Lots of variations that can be done off of this but always a great way to get things heated up for the date. Hope you enjoy your dinner date as in my experience with the right lady they came be awesome
Dave
Dave
I have yet to book what is known as a "dinner and dessert date." The date which includes dinner at a restaurant or other food establishment based on how you and your date are feeling ( anybody ever heard of a dinner date where dinner is at chipotle or bojangles? ), followed by "Dessert" at the incall hotel room. I'm looking to book one eventually in the future, preferably with a provider I've seen before ( no one in particular , haven't decided yet). But today, I had a fantasy for what my dream dinner part of the date would be:
I've booked a 3 hour dinner and dessert with a provider whom I've previously seen before. We agree to meet at 8pm at the restaurant in her hotel . I arrive at 8pm and head for the restaurant located down the hall from the lobby. We agreed on 8pm seeing as how the dinner crowd would have already come and left. I enter the restaurant and notice there are very few people there, the majority of them at the bar watching whatever is on tv. I glance around and see my date waiting for me In a booth discretely located off to the side away from everyone else with a circular table so that we can enjoy our dinner next to each other. As I walk over, she sees me and smiles as she gets up from her seat. She's dressed in a lovely dress ( nothing too over the top that would raise eyebrows). We embrace each other with a hug and a peck on the cheek. I've brought the donation in a gift bag as if it were a birthday gift. She takes a quick glance seeing that the donation is in order and smiles.
After sitting down, our waiter shows up. My date already has her beverage of choice and asks for another round. I ask for something non-alcoholic so that I can make it home safely. As the waiter leaves , we chit-chat for a while, catching up on our lives and other topics on our minds. The waiter returns a few minutes later with our beverages and a menu. I settle on ordering something small. I had had a big lunch and wasn't very hungry, and I was also very anxious to get up to the room for "dessert." My date decides to follow suit . She has most likely the same reasons for her small order.
After the waiter leaves, we continue conversing and sipping on our beverages for some time before my date excuses herself to the ladies room. As she comes walking back, I notice she's adjusting her dress . After returning, we continue to chat until our meals arrive. I finish my meal before she finishes hers. I then decide to take advantage of our discrete seating placement and rub my free hand along her thigh as a way of getting us warmed up. She puts her fork down and gives me a coy look and whispers to me to move my hand up higher. As I slowly move my hand up her soft leg, she continues to whisper to me to move it up higher and higher. I cut a curious grin across my face. Soon I reach her waste and notice something's off. I Don't feel nor sense the present of a pair of lower undergarments. And then it hits me like a lightning bolt. SHE'S GOING COMMANDO !!! I shoot a grin of excitement ans she gives me a wink. Now I know why she was adjusting her dress coming back from the ladies room .
As she finishes her meal , I keep moving my hand along her upper thigh up to her vagina, giving it a little rub every time my hand reaches it. She moans softly with approval. She quickly finishes her meal. She then returns the favor by rubbing her hand along my thigh up to my crotch, giving it a little tug every time she reaches it. This continues for a short while as we finish our beverages. Our waiter returns with the check. I quickly settle the check, and we leave to go up to her room for " dessert." Upon getting to the elevator, I press the floor number button of the floor she's staying on and the close door button at the same time to insure that it doesn't stop on the way up. Upon the door closing, we embrace each other and start to make out. As we passionately make out, I take my pointer finger and insert it into her flower. She moans in excitement as I thrust my finger in and out of her pussy as we play tonsil hockey on our way up to her room.
We cease our activity right as we reach her floor. Upon exiting the elevator, we casually make our way to the room. After we enter the room, the real fun begins.......
I'm looking forward to booking a dinner date in the near future. Hopefully it will be as enjoyable as I've fantasized.
I've booked a 3 hour dinner and dessert with a provider whom I've previously seen before. We agree to meet at 8pm at the restaurant in her hotel . I arrive at 8pm and head for the restaurant located down the hall from the lobby. We agreed on 8pm seeing as how the dinner crowd would have already come and left. I enter the restaurant and notice there are very few people there, the majority of them at the bar watching whatever is on tv. I glance around and see my date waiting for me In a booth discretely located off to the side away from everyone else with a circular table so that we can enjoy our dinner next to each other. As I walk over, she sees me and smiles as she gets up from her seat. She's dressed in a lovely dress ( nothing too over the top that would raise eyebrows). We embrace each other with a hug and a peck on the cheek. I've brought the donation in a gift bag as if it were a birthday gift. She takes a quick glance seeing that the donation is in order and smiles.
After sitting down, our waiter shows up. My date already has her beverage of choice and asks for another round. I ask for something non-alcoholic so that I can make it home safely. As the waiter leaves , we chit-chat for a while, catching up on our lives and other topics on our minds. The waiter returns a few minutes later with our beverages and a menu. I settle on ordering something small. I had had a big lunch and wasn't very hungry, and I was also very anxious to get up to the room for "dessert." My date decides to follow suit . She has most likely the same reasons for her small order.
After the waiter leaves, we continue conversing and sipping on our beverages for some time before my date excuses herself to the ladies room. As she comes walking back, I notice she's adjusting her dress . After returning, we continue to chat until our meals arrive. I finish my meal before she finishes hers. I then decide to take advantage of our discrete seating placement and rub my free hand along her thigh as a way of getting us warmed up. She puts her fork down and gives me a coy look and whispers to me to move my hand up higher. As I slowly move my hand up her soft leg, she continues to whisper to me to move it up higher and higher. I cut a curious grin across my face. Soon I reach her waste and notice something's off. I Don't feel nor sense the present of a pair of lower undergarments. And then it hits me like a lightning bolt. SHE'S GOING COMMANDO !!! I shoot a grin of excitement ans she gives me a wink. Now I know why she was adjusting her dress coming back from the ladies room .
As she finishes her meal , I keep moving my hand along her upper thigh up to her vagina, giving it a little rub every time my hand reaches it. She moans softly with approval. She quickly finishes her meal. She then returns the favor by rubbing her hand along my thigh up to my crotch, giving it a little tug every time she reaches it. This continues for a short while as we finish our beverages. Our waiter returns with the check. I quickly settle the check, and we leave to go up to her room for " dessert." Upon getting to the elevator, I press the floor number button of the floor she's staying on and the close door button at the same time to insure that it doesn't stop on the way up. Upon the door closing, we embrace each other and start to make out. As we passionately make out, I take my pointer finger and insert it into her flower. She moans in excitement as I thrust my finger in and out of her pussy as we play tonsil hockey on our way up to her room.
We cease our activity right as we reach her floor. Upon exiting the elevator, we casually make our way to the room. After we enter the room, the real fun begins.......
I'm looking forward to booking a dinner date in the near future. Hopefully it will be as enjoyable as I've fantasized.
Mine is very similar...
I have a review where I went to the ladies room part of the way thru dinner and took my panties off and came back to our semi circular booth and opened my purse so he could see I was commando now. It revved both of us up!
Steph xoxo
-- Modified on 6/22/2015 8:35:20 PM
And I actually did that, except I showed him my panties in my purse so he would know I was not wearing them anymore!
Have had a few dinner dates in my day and all have been great. As you stated most likely you will be doing this with someone one you have seen, so here is another idea to get everyone's motorrunning. After some light touches just as you laid out, lean in and whisper in her ear that you would like her to go to the ladies room and remove her panties. As she gets ready to leave add that when she returns she is to pass them to you. Upon returning she hands them to you under the table as you requested and into you pocket they go and then as you described let the caressing begin. Lots of variations that can be done off of this but always a great way to get things heated up for the date. Hope you enjoy your dinner date as in my experience with the right lady they came be awesome
Dave
Dave
I have yet to book what is known as a "dinner and dessert date." The date which includes dinner at a restaurant or other food establishment based on how you and your date are feeling ( anybody ever heard of a dinner date where dinner is at chipotle or bojangles? ), followed by "Dessert" at the incall hotel room. I'm looking to book one eventually in the future, preferably with a provider I've seen before ( no one in particular , haven't decided yet). But today, I had a fantasy for what my dream dinner part of the date would be:
I've booked a 3 hour dinner and dessert with a provider whom I've previously seen before. We agree to meet at 8pm at the restaurant in her hotel . I arrive at 8pm and head for the restaurant located down the hall from the lobby. We agreed on 8pm seeing as how the dinner crowd would have already come and left. I enter the restaurant and notice there are very few people there, the majority of them at the bar watching whatever is on tv. I glance around and see my date waiting for me In a booth discretely located off to the side away from everyone else with a circular table so that we can enjoy our dinner next to each other. As I walk over, she sees me and smiles as she gets up from her seat. She's dressed in a lovely dress ( nothing too over the top that would raise eyebrows). We embrace each other with a hug and a peck on the cheek. I've brought the donation in a gift bag as if it were a birthday gift. She takes a quick glance seeing that the donation is in order and smiles.
After sitting down, our waiter shows up. My date already has her beverage of choice and asks for another round. I ask for something non-alcoholic so that I can make it home safely. As the waiter leaves , we chit-chat for a while, catching up on our lives and other topics on our minds. The waiter returns a few minutes later with our beverages and a menu. I settle on ordering something small. I had had a big lunch and wasn't very hungry, and I was also very anxious to get up to the room for "dessert." My date decides to follow suit . She has most likely the same reasons for her small order.
After the waiter leaves, we continue conversing and sipping on our beverages for some time before my date excuses herself to the ladies room. As she comes walking back, I notice she's adjusting her dress . After returning, we continue to chat until our meals arrive. I finish my meal before she finishes hers. I then decide to take advantage of our discrete seating placement and rub my free hand along her thigh as a way of getting us warmed up. She puts her fork down and gives me a coy look and whispers to me to move my hand up higher. As I slowly move my hand up her soft leg, she continues to whisper to me to move it up higher and higher. I cut a curious grin across my face. Soon I reach her waste and notice something's off. I Don't feel nor sense the present of a pair of lower undergarments. And then it hits me like a lightning bolt. SHE'S GOING COMMANDO !!! I shoot a grin of excitement ans she gives me a wink. Now I know why she was adjusting her dress coming back from the ladies room .
As she finishes her meal , I keep moving my hand along her upper thigh up to her vagina, giving it a little rub every time my hand reaches it. She moans softly with approval. She quickly finishes her meal. She then returns the favor by rubbing her hand along my thigh up to my crotch, giving it a little tug every time she reaches it. This continues for a short while as we finish our beverages. Our waiter returns with the check. I quickly settle the check, and we leave to go up to her room for " dessert." Upon getting to the elevator, I press the floor number button of the floor she's staying on and the close door button at the same time to insure that it doesn't stop on the way up. Upon the door closing, we embrace each other and start to make out. As we passionately make out, I take my pointer finger and insert it into her flower. She moans in excitement as I thrust my finger in and out of her pussy as we play tonsil hockey on our way up to her room.
We cease our activity right as we reach her floor. Upon exiting the elevator, we casually make our way to the room. After we enter the room, the real fun begins.......
I'm looking forward to booking a dinner date in the near future. Hopefully it will be as enjoyable as I've fantasized.
I've booked a 3 hour dinner and dessert with a provider whom I've previously seen before. We agree to meet at 8pm at the restaurant in her hotel . I arrive at 8pm and head for the restaurant located down the hall from the lobby. We agreed on 8pm seeing as how the dinner crowd would have already come and left. I enter the restaurant and notice there are very few people there, the majority of them at the bar watching whatever is on tv. I glance around and see my date waiting for me In a booth discretely located off to the side away from everyone else with a circular table so that we can enjoy our dinner next to each other. As I walk over, she sees me and smiles as she gets up from her seat. She's dressed in a lovely dress ( nothing too over the top that would raise eyebrows). We embrace each other with a hug and a peck on the cheek. I've brought the donation in a gift bag as if it were a birthday gift. She takes a quick glance seeing that the donation is in order and smiles.
After sitting down, our waiter shows up. My date already has her beverage of choice and asks for another round. I ask for something non-alcoholic so that I can make it home safely. As the waiter leaves , we chit-chat for a while, catching up on our lives and other topics on our minds. The waiter returns a few minutes later with our beverages and a menu. I settle on ordering something small. I had had a big lunch and wasn't very hungry, and I was also very anxious to get up to the room for "dessert." My date decides to follow suit . She has most likely the same reasons for her small order.
After the waiter leaves, we continue conversing and sipping on our beverages for some time before my date excuses herself to the ladies room. As she comes walking back, I notice she's adjusting her dress . After returning, we continue to chat until our meals arrive. I finish my meal before she finishes hers. I then decide to take advantage of our discrete seating placement and rub my free hand along her thigh as a way of getting us warmed up. She puts her fork down and gives me a coy look and whispers to me to move my hand up higher. As I slowly move my hand up her soft leg, she continues to whisper to me to move it up higher and higher. I cut a curious grin across my face. Soon I reach her waste and notice something's off. I Don't feel nor sense the present of a pair of lower undergarments. And then it hits me like a lightning bolt. SHE'S GOING COMMANDO !!! I shoot a grin of excitement ans she gives me a wink. Now I know why she was adjusting her dress coming back from the ladies room .
As she finishes her meal , I keep moving my hand along her upper thigh up to her vagina, giving it a little rub every time my hand reaches it. She moans softly with approval. She quickly finishes her meal. She then returns the favor by rubbing her hand along my thigh up to my crotch, giving it a little tug every time she reaches it. This continues for a short while as we finish our beverages. Our waiter returns with the check. I quickly settle the check, and we leave to go up to her room for " dessert." Upon getting to the elevator, I press the floor number button of the floor she's staying on and the close door button at the same time to insure that it doesn't stop on the way up. Upon the door closing, we embrace each other and start to make out. As we passionately make out, I take my pointer finger and insert it into her flower. She moans in excitement as I thrust my finger in and out of her pussy as we play tonsil hockey on our way up to her room.
We cease our activity right as we reach her floor. Upon exiting the elevator, we casually make our way to the room. After we enter the room, the real fun begins.......
I'm looking forward to booking a dinner date in the near future. Hopefully it will be as enjoyable as I've fantasized.
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very likely mid dessert. Elevators and hallways have cameras, and employees (like your waitress, or anyone else seeing you fondle each other under the table) are chatty. (x100 in the South! 
The only place you ever want to play in a hotel is her bedroom. Hotels are unfortunately a conservative breed, any woman who rents lodging alone is already under suspicion in many locales, and employees are often given substantial bonuses for rooting out the naughty girls.
If I may suggest, simply relocating the dinner you envision to a restaurant away from the hotel (and also holding off on the hotel play until her room) could guarantee you both a safe and stress free evening.