"A little Bubbly sounds lovely!  If ever there was a reason to sip champagne, turning 40 would be it, right?" Adam smiled at his wife as a waiter was prompt to attend to their table, and ordered a bottle as they looked over the menu, both thinking out loud and wondering what they should choose as an appetizer and main course. A few minutes later, a chilled bottle was served in a bucket of ice, and the waiter filled each of the couples glass.<br/><br/>"Celebrating tonight, are we?" the waiter asked, his eyes darting between Sam and Adam,  but then landed back on Sam's and her wonderful cleavage.<br/><br/>"Well, it's my 40th Birthday today, so yea, a little celebration of life, I guess" Adam said grinning from ear to ear.  He finally was able to soak in the fact that it was his big mile-stone birthday and he was the center of attention for the night.  He usually avoided the spotlight but  Sam had gone the extra mile to reserve a table at the exclusive venue and had more plans for them that evening.  Adam was finally content to let go and enjoy whatever surprises would come his way tonight, and fully trusted his wife that it indeed was going to be special.<br/><br/>"I'll have the porterhouse steak, medium rare please.  And a glass of merlot to go with it, sir" Adam handed his menu to the waiter and took a sip of the champagne while both turned their attention to Sam as she was still reading over the menu.  Adam couldn't help but google at how stunning she looked that night, elegant, sexy, the word vixen was what she was.  He knew the waiter was glancing at her enhanced cleavage caused by the outfit, but who could blame him. Adam would be starring too if he wasn't married to her.    "Whatcha having, sweetie?" Adam nudge Sam playfully under the table with an extended knee.