It started off as a lazy boring afternoon in lock down. Grace told her partner she was bored.

It was wet and miserable outside and the weather man said it was going to get worse. Grace was cruising the writings on fetlife.

Tony said "how about I turn the dining room into our private restaurant for a romantic dinner"?

That sounded like fun ashe disappeared into the kitchen. About an hour before dinner Grace ran a bubble bath to soak in with a glass of red wine. After her bath she decided to make it really romantic as it was such a private restaurant. She put on his favorite perfume, her platform bra that push up her cleavage but left her nipples bare. She put on her long silver jersey dress that came half way down her thighs and nothing else.

When she came out the fire was going, making the house toasty and warm. The drapes were pulled, the table set and the only light was coming from half a dozen candles strategically placed around the dining room. Classical music was playing softy and the effect was very romantic. Grace thought Tony had out done himself and then he came out in his suit and tie making the setting perfect. He knows how she loves a men in a suit.

Dinner was divine with 3 small courses. Soup as a starter, followed by citrus chicken with green peppercorn sauce and finished off with lime glazed crepes. The wine flowed and the conversation was quite risqué, after all their restaurant was very private. Tony did all of the serving and cleared the table and Grace was feeling very content but wondering what was next. She knew that dinner would not be the end of his plans.

After clearing the table he came around and took the wine glass from her hand. He guided her up in front of him and hugged her closely. Whispering in her ear how gorgeous she looked before kissing her. He kissed her long and hard, she could feel his passion through the kiss and as he stood back she was feeling slightly out of breath. As he looked deeply into her eyes he said turn around.

He positioned her bending over holding on to the seat of her chair. As he pushed her knees tightly together he commanded " now don't move".

Slowly he walked around the room blowing out the candles until the room was very dark. Grace could not see him but she could feel her excitement increasing as she stood there, trying not to move. She knew he was behind her watching her barely covered ass and it was increasingly difficult not to move as he watched.

Her boredom had certainly vanished. What was next she kept thinking..........................