Chris stood in awe, it was rare times like this where he knew he absolutely hit the jackpot marrying the most stunning woman on Earth.  When she was all dolled up it was easy to see she was out of his league, but she made him feel like he wasn't, and he loved her for it!<br/><strong>"Damnnnnn Baby!" </strong>he playfully let out a cat call whistle as he grabbed the keys to the SUV and they made their exit to the garage.<strong>"Of course I'm gonna dance, If I remember how...Just need a few drinks in my system and I'm ready to go!."</strong>he teased, poking a bit of fun at himself.<strong>"Think you can still hang with me on the dance floor like old times?"</strong>he joked, biting his lip subconsciously as he couldn't take his eyes off his wife, as she climbed into the passenger side of the SUV, her dress rising up from the way her legs swung into the car.<br/><br/>The Drive to Mario's was a quick 20 minute trip downtown, a cozy, yet trendy Italian spot that had been open a few months.  The food was moderately priced, but top notch in quality, as were the glasses of wine the two shared.  Feeling a slight buzz as they finished the last of the wine, and table cleared, Chris slipped enough cash in the waitresses' book for the meal and tip.<strong>"So Gorgeous, what's next on the list?"</strong><br/>His foot brushed up against her calf under the table as he blew her a kiss. Her intoxicating perfume had his sensors salivating, wishing he was closer, eager to have drinks and enjoy the evening with his better half.<strong>"Ready to get out of here?"</strong>Chris was excited to be out and about with his trophy wife. Though he didn't look at her as a real trophy wife, her confidence somehow boosted his own self confidence, and he couldn't help but crack a smile as other men checked her out as they exited the restaurant arm in arm.