You start to become drunk with her beauty, with her sexual power. She looks beautiful, confident, and dominant. You love it. You love the way sitting next to her makes you feel. She's polite and asks you about your day. The two of you have light conversation while you sip at a few classic cocktails. You're lightly aroused and beginning to think that you're one lucky lucky boy just being with her and that maybe just maybe you're going to be able to walk her home and fuck her brains out tonight. You start to think about being intimate with her and you get harder. It's as if she's hypnotized you. You're not paying attention to what's going on around you. You're in lala land daydreaming about being alone with her.