Educating Nita Ch. 5 Pt. 2
We finished our meals without causing me too much distress, paid and left the restaurant.
I gave Nita her credit card, (I got it for her if she went away or something and there was an emergency), asked her not to go crazy with it, but to get something that she really liked and whatever other things she needed t go with it.
Amy spied the card, hugged Nita, and exclaimed, "Wow, a platinum card; let's go shopping!" Which I knew was a joke, just not very funny!!
I told Nita to ring my cell phone when they were finished and I'd meet them where we came in the mall. Amy chimed in with, "We'll be done by five at the latest, I have a big date tonight and I need to get ready." I got a kiss on the cheek for my trouble from them both as they set off.
I left the mall and got out my shopping list, and headed to my first destination, the florists. I left there having placed a delivery order for two-dozen red roses, to be delivered to my home before 7pm today.
Then it was off to a seafood wholesaler that I knew pretty well. Upon arrival, I flirted shamelessly with his Mom while he got the things I wanted; a half dozen oysters, a dozen sea scallops and jumbo shrimp.
We talked about the state of the Redskins and Ravens, I invited him over for the next Monday Night Football bash at our place in a few weeks. He accepted on the condition that he could bring along a few clams for us to enjoy during the game and asked how many would be there. "About 8 or 9 I guess," I told him. He replied, "I'll make sure I bring enough for everybody!"
I left after giving his Mom a big hug and kiss, popped into the office and gave his wife a kiss and left wondering what else he'd bring. Last time he was out, he brought enough to feed a small army, my kind of guy.
Stopped at the grocery store, got the rest of the items I needed, checking my list to ensure I got everything, then made my way towards the mall.
As I was pulling up, I realized that I needed to get a new formal shirt, Heather had pretty much torn it off me the last time we were at a black tie affair I remembered and it might not be very presentable anymore.
I was just about to leave the store when my cell phone started ringing, as I made my way to the exit Nita and Amy were walking past. I pressed the end call button and walked up behind them as they both stood staring at the phone in Nita's hand and said, "This way ladies."
We headed for home and chatted about mundane things, 15 minutes later we dropped Amy off. Nita got out to let Amy out of the minuscule back seat, as she was getting out she leaned over the back of the seat and said, "Wait til you see what she got, God she's gonna have them fellers panting in the aisles, well so long y'all see ya soon."
When we got home Nita collected her bags from the trunk, my first thought being that's a hell of a lot of bags for a dress! Oh well, its only money.
I carried my purchases in and as we got into the house, I told her dinner would begin at 7:30, if she could please be ready by then the chef and her gentleman caller would appreciate it.
She smiled sweetly at me, gave me a peck on the cheek and headed off saying she had to, "Get ready for her gentleman caller"!
Having 2 hours to shower, shave, dress prepare dinner and finish the final preparations, it's safe to say I raced around like a madman. I pre-prepared everything I possibly could, set the table with Wedgewood china, Waterford crystal and sterling silverware. I set out four candelabras along the 10 ft table then selected some light jazz classics to play softly in the background.
I went upstairs to get ready, and as I was passing Nita's room decided to look in to see if it was neat. It was. She must have still been in the shower, though her bags were strewn about the bed. I planned to end the evening here and had strategically placed about 15 church candles to provide the proper effect.
I showered, shaved, and dressed, fighting with my bow tie, I can't seem to get it right when tying it around my own neck, Heather usually does it. I finally got it right, put my cuff links in my pocket threw the coat of my Armani tux over my shoulder and went to start our dinner.
I planned a somewhat simple fare; a spinach, hard-boiled egg and mushroom salad with my homemade dressing to begin with, followed by pate' du foie gras with raw oysters. Then an entrée of broiled jumbo shrimp and sea scallops with wild risotto rice and asparagus.
While I was arranging the shrimp and scallops onto the broiler plates, the doorbell rang, dressed in my formal shirt, with the sleeves rolled up to my elbows and an apron covering me I yanked open the front door to discover a pimply faced teenage boy holding two bunches of roses. I quickly tipped the boy and took the flowers in, there was a lot of time and little to do!!! Wait; reverse that as Willy Wonk said.
I stashed the flowers in the kitchen and finished off the first and second courses, well almost, just had to make the pumpernickel toast for the pate', which could wait.
I uncorked the wine, a clear, crisp Pinot Blanc from the Alsace region (which I personally much preferred to Chardonnay) and set it on the table to breathe, I then lit all the candles, tore of the apron and finished dressing.
"Whew," I said to myself, as I looked at my watch, nearly time.
I was just finishing dressing when the door to the dining room opened and in walked a vision of loveliness that I could not believe.
Nita looked, to say the least, fantastic! I stared at her for a moment, drinking in the sight of her from head to toe. She was beauty personified. She had her gorgeous hair up, her ears were adorned with a pair of pearl drop earrings, makeup expertly applied, around her neck was a heavy gold necklace that we had bought her for graduation, and her dress!
The dress was designed to conceal everything, and nothing. It was a black halter-top see through lace with a black lining that didn't allow you to see through. It had a plunging neckline that really emphasized her ample bosom and hanging on the end of her gold necklace, right at the point of her décolletage was the large emerald birthstone I had bought for her when she celebrated her 18th birthday. The hem of the dress was conservative, stopping about two inches above the knee.
Her long, shapely, legs were encased in sheer black nylon, and her feet were enclosed in a pair of black, suede heels, with straps that were about 1" wide, wrapping around her slender ankles.
I went to her and took her hands in mine; I kissed each in turn, looked into her eyes, and told her, "Nita you look fabulous, My God, I've never seen you looking so ---classy and sophisticated."
She beamed up at me, her green eyes sparkling in the candlelight and she said, "Oh, thank you David, the moment I saw it I knew it would be perfect but I was so anxious you'd like it. Thanks for buying it for me." She reached up and touched my face, leaned into me and kissed me lightly on the lips, the scent of Opium perfume, discreetly applied wafted into my nostrils. The effect was complete. The scent of Opium is a major aphrodisiac to me, why, I have not a clue but it is.
I took her by the hand and led her to her seat, held out her chair as she settled into it.
On seeing her from behind, the dress cut just deep enough to reveal a very sexy expanse of her gorgeous back, I couldn't help but bend and place a soft kiss on the back of her elegant neck, then her right shoulder whispering, "You really do look absolutely wonderful sweetheart."
She leaned her head into mine, covered my hand in hers, and simply said, "Thank you." "Be right back," I said. Running into the kitchen I grabbed half the flowers and dashed back again, approaching her from behind I laid a dozen, perfect red roses in front of her. "These are for you Nita," I said in my best Barry White voice.
"Ohh, David, they are absolutely magnificent, you shouldn't have." I leaned my mouth to her earlobe and whispered, "Yes, I should have, now let me just put them over here for the moment."
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