After your girlfriend had several glasses of wine, the two of you finished your meal. Your girlfriend didn't usually hold her alcohol too well, and it seemed to be true, even now that she was older. She was becoming visibly tipsy, slurring her words and being overall more animated in her movements.
"Lets ask for the bill. I want to go back to our room, and-" She started giggling, interrupting herself.
"Sure. I think it's time to call it a day." you answered. Then you signal ed for the waiter to give you your bill.
"Call it a day? The night's not over yet." She teasingly grabbed the top of her sundress, pulling it slightly down, revealing more of her pale cleavage. It immediately drew your gaze. "You've stared at me all day. I know what you want, young man." she continued. Then she started giggling again.
After not long, your waiter returned, and you managed to pay the bill. You got ready to leave the restaurant. Your girlfriend stood up from the table. She barely keeping her balance with all the wine in her blood. You started walking back to your room, hand in hand. She occasionally leaned at your shoulder to fall over.
Once you arrived back to your room, just after you entered the door, she pushed you down to the floor. Laying on top of you, she immediately started kissing you. Her mouth tasted red wine. She started caressing your body, her hand reaching towards your crotch. Your girlfriend had never been anyone to take the initiative. She was always somewhat shy and reactive, but the older woman laying on top of you had taken the lead unlike anything your girlfriend had done before.