Allan gave his kinky wife a lustful kiss and a grope, then set about cooking her dinner with some upbeat salsa music in the kitchen. He couldn't resist lifting her onto the worktop and pounding her hard before dinner, just as a warm up.<br/><br/>They waltzed into the bar around five past eight, fashionably late. It wasn't hard to spot their target. For starters, she was gorgeous, and on her own, second, she appeared even more nervous than she'd been on the phone. Allan grinned at Karen as they homed in and sat down in front of her.<br/><br/>"Nice to meet you, Sam," he grinned, taking her hand and kissing it gallantly. "Tell me, what did<em>you</em>have in mind for the evening?"<br/>