You. Me. Food Fight. Now!

We are both dressed well and enjoying a very nice meal in a posh restaurant. The sweet trolley arrives and the waiter leaves us to choose what we want. My (hot) date picks something but drops it down the front of her dress. I laugh. She is not amused and throws some pudding at me. Before you know it, we are in a full on food fight and we get turned on by the mess. Messy clothes are discarded and we make passionate love on the table - on top of all the sweet things still there (cake, trifle etc...).