Yesterday was her birthday, so I took her to an upscale waterfront seafood restaurant. By ‘upscale seafood’, I mean ~90% of the seafood is actually not breaded and deep fried. She had paddlefish caviar with blinis for the first time and loved it.
She got a bit tipsy and after dinner and kept saying she wanted to go dancing. It was after 9 and we were nearly an hour from home. Given that we needed to get up today at 4:30AM to get her home in time for her work, I persuaded her to just go home promising I would dance with her there.
She changed into something I bought from Victoria Secret. It wasn’t the most revealing of what I bought her, but still much better than the usual wearing of one of my t-shirts and my old gym shorts. We danced in the kitchen to Latin music for a while before I took her to bed, where the dancing continued, just horizontally. And despite being quite full from the restaurant, I may also have snacked a bit more.