The mere flick of Sam's tongue on his earlobe as she grabbed his hand to confirm that his wife indeed wasn't wearing anything at all under her dress was more than enough to steal his breath, and stop his heart for a split second.  He felt all of his body rush to his dick as it throbbed with excitement, as his mind raced with wild and lude thoughts, all brought on by a split second feeling of her soft, round and bare ass.  His wife wasn't usually very forward or the one to initiate intimacy, so he knew he was in for a special treat come nights end.  He smirked like an adolescent would seeing a nude girl for the first time, almost blushing.  "MMMMMMM, God i Love the sound of that!" he smiled.<br/><br/>Checking his pockets for keys and wallet, he grabbed the door and set the alarm to the house, making sure to leave the porch light on. "Giabaldi's huh?  Nice!".  That was a trendy spot, and pretty pricey.  The fact Sam had made reservations there showed to him this definitely wasn't an ordinary birthday celebration.  "Always wanted to try the menu there.  Thanks babe!" he kissed her on the cheek as they climbed into the black SUV, with Adam driving.   "If we need to , we can always Uber back if we have one too many drinks"<br/><br/>The 20 minute drive to the restaurant was mostly small talk, with a couple flirtatious and genuine complements from Adam to Sam as he rested his free hand on her thigh, caressing it lightly. But before his hand could explore too much of her bare thigh, Sam's phone began to vibrate.   It was a message from the sitter, asking about the kids bedtime routine.  Adam withdrew his hand reluctantly, as Sam decided to give a quick call to the sitter, instead of texting all the answers to the questions.<br/>By the time Sam hung up, Adam had pulled up to Valet and handed the keys to the driver, noticing a decent amount of people waiting in line trying to make last minute reservations.<br/><br/>"Well this place must be the talk of the town.   Geez....Those people probably won't even get seated tonight!".  Sam led the way to verify the reservations inside with the Maitre de'.  After a few minute wait, they were shown to a private booth in the back, with soft velvet chairs and dim, cozy lighting.