The fog curtain parts and you see her emerge. 

Brunette hair flowing mane like across her shoulders and down her back, glistening blood red lips,... red lace basque and panties connected to sheer stockings ending black patent leather 4 inch stilettos all providing sharp contrast to her pale and delicate complexion. She saunters towards you in the flashing light of the storm, casually drawing on her holder and letting tendrils of smoke wisp away in the light current of air forced into the room. .. besides, these mom and pop places are always great." They quickly found their parking spot and again he was there to open her door and hand in hand, they made their way to the entrance. The door was opened by a small Italian islander looking gentlemen with the thickest accent they had ever heard. "welcome to Due Cuori Ristorante!" "Thanks so much, "Braxton responded, "Um table for two... reservation is under the name Braxton Page." "oh yes... here you are, I shall seat you myself... right. .." I attempted to get out before she interrupted me."Steve... I'm sorry... I just need time to think. I didn't mean to... I didn't want to... I didn't expect to..." She tried to get out, her voice trailing off each time she tried to find a politic way to say she never expected to end up in bed with me."It's ok. I think I'm going to get my stuff, head home, and sleep off this hangover, ok?" I said quietly to her. I was a little upset (ok, more then a little upset) that this has apparently. She felt his hands reach behind her head as his hips started thrusting. She knew he was getting close now...Mark could feel the beginning of his orgasm building as he fucked Sara's face a little faster. A small panic started to creep into the back of his mind. Does she know what happens when a man cums? He decide to warn her although talking was nearly impossible "Sara... I'm gonna cum"...She heard his words and could feel him start to pull away from her slightly so she put her hands behind him.