long red hair. Her body was fighting a loosing battle to stay inside her dress.

"What's your name, handsome?" she asked.

"Joseph," he answered. "Why don't you take a seat and tell me yours?"

"Joanne," she answered in a deep sexy voice, sitting down in the chair next to him. Her hands then reached out to hold his hands in them and said, "I bet I can guess what you do for a living."

"That's not difficult, seeing as I'm in uniform," he smiled.

"No! Silly, I meant before you went into the service," she concentrated as she ran her fingers over the palm of his hand, her smooth fingers and finger nails tracing the lines on his palm. "What do you want to wager I can guess?"

"I don't know. What's the usual bet?" he inquired

"How about dinner and a few drinks, if I guess right" she smiled.

"And if you don't, what will I win?" he snickered.

"Then you get to name your prize." She lowered her voice and added, "I'm sure you can think of something that you may want."

Without a second thought Joseph said, "You got yourself a deal."

"OK, I'm going to write my guess on this napkin. Then you will tell me how you earned your living before you went into the army. If it matches, I win," she said while writing her answer down. "Now what was your civilian occupation?"

"Well believe it or not I was a farm hand" Joseph said. "No kidding."

"Your hands are not the hands of a farmer." she protested. "They are too smooth. I guess farming isn't what it used to be. Looks as if you won the bet. I'm at your disposal. What kind of payment are you going to wring out of me?"

Joseph thought a few seconds and then leaned forward and whispered into her ear, "How about I take you to dinner anyway and then you show me this town? I've never been in the big city and I feel lost." He moved his hand to her leg and lightly ran his fingertips up and down her thigh. "And we can always negotiate the rest in a more comfortable location."

Placing her hand over his and moving both their hands to his leg she rubbed his thigh and whispered, "I did say you could name your prize, didn't I? And I have a few ideas as to what that will be." She smiled as her fingers touched his crotch and rested on his hardening cock." Giving it a slight squeeze she said, "MMMMM Looks like I get the big prize after all don't I?"

"Well if you play your cards right, you could help me celebrate my birthday in a royal manner." He said as he reached for her thigh again and moved his fingers up to her pussy. "You can give me my present, slowly, later in bed, but for now, like all growing boys I need some food."

Her fingers caressing his crotch, she moaned and replied, "Yes I can feel you growing."

Smiling he signaled the waiter and they ordered dinner and cocktails. He ordered steak and potatoes and she a chicken dinner. Before the waiter left Joseph asked him where the washroom was. The waiter showed him and Joseph excused himself and walked with difficulty to the men's room.

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