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Dolore Dolce

Date: 3/27/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: , Source: LushStories

pasta. We both ordered the special. "You look gorgeous in that dress," the waitress complimented, Rebecca. "I have the same one in bright yellow. I want it in blue now, seeing how it looks on you." "Thank you. It was a hard choice to pick the blue over the hot pink, for me," Rebecca cheerfully replied. The waitress chuckled, "I feel your pain. How is a girl to choose only one, from all the gorgeous colors?" We finished our dinner over small talk. I excused myself and asked Rebecca to order espresso for us, if the waitress came before I returned. When the waitress came to clear the table, Rebecca nervously whispered to her, "May I ask you a question, girl to girl?" "Oh, I am not leaving till you do, girl to girl, ask away," she chuckled. Rebecca leaned towards her and asked, "Is it just me, or do you also feel a bit intimidated by, Gil?" The smile on the waitress's face disappeared, "Has he done anything to intimidate you, or worse?" she asked in a serious tone. "What? Oh god, no! He's been nothing but sweet and a perfect gentleman to me," Rebecca whispered. The waitress sighed in relief and chuckled, "If, by intimidated you mean, does he make me want to moan out, please Daddy, you're hurting me, but don't you dare stop! Then yes." Rebecca gasped in shock and looked around to see if anyone had heard what the waitress had just whispered to her. The waitress laughed and assured her that no one else had heard, "I don't think, intimidated, is the word I would use, Rebecca," she ... snickered and winked. Rebecca smiled and replied, "Thank you, this is all very new to me. I have never been attracted to an older man before." "You're doing fine. Don't be nervous. I wish I could find someone, who looks at me the way that he looks at you. And I hope for your sake, he isn't all sweet and gentlemanly, tonight." "You are horrible!" Rebecca laughed. Then smirked and whispered, "We should definitely be friends." Two espressos were on the table when I got back from the restroom. "May I ask favor of you, Rebecca?" "Ask away, I might say yes," she coyly replied. "Do you know what a, safe word, is?" She lowered her eyes and replied, "Oddly enough I do." I leaned towards her and placed the palm of my hand on her cheek "Good, I wanted to ask you to decide on a safe word. The way you look in that blue dress, would you consider choosing, blue, as your safe word? I will understand if you want to pick your own," I whispered to her. I felt her quiver as she closed her eyes and softly replied, "Yes." She gasped when she realized what she had agreed to. There was no more doubt in her mind, or her body, what it was that she so desperately ached for. "Thank you, Rebecca,” I smiled. We finished our coffee and I asked, “Are you ready to leave?” She nodded her head and replied, “I need to use the little girl's room first.” “Later,” I sternly said to her as I stood up and offered her my arm. “I really need to pee, Gil. I’ll be right back, I promise,” she whispered her plea as she ...