With the restaurant low on employees and customers scattered conveniently throughout, I top off our glasses with the last of the wine, motion to the waitress for another bottle of wine, and slowly scan the room for any wandering eyes. Tube8.com Upon our arrival at the restaurant, you adjust your shirt, intentionally pulling the tank top you have on underneath down ever so smoothly, revealing the luscious cleavage that has been strategically pushed together by your silky black bra, and I find myself trying to figure out if it was just the lust in my eyes playing tricks or did I actually see the top of your right nipple…I wouldn’t put it past you so I lean towards the latter.




















