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Our meeting
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Our meeting I sat in the lobby just off to the side of the bar enjoying my relaxing lemon drop martini and I was thinking of you. You always seemed to be on my mind lately. Maybe it was the spring weather or maybe it was just a case of neediness. You always manage to turn me into a puddle of goo. I was thinking about your reaction to my special attire that I always pick out for you. I love provoking that sinful smile of yours. You know the one. That special smile only shared by the two of us. That smile that makes me think about licking you and marking my territory. That smile that makes me think about sliding my hand in your trouser pockets and endlessly stroking your treasure (come on, who really cares if its a public place). The drink was relaxing me and I was having those endless thoughts again. Thoughts of devouring you in the nearest bathroom, thoughts of having my every way with you under the tablecloth at the restaurant and thoughts of peeling every piece of clothing off - you ever so slowly - while licking every inch of your smooth skin. Just a few heated thoughts really. I felt your arrival more than saw you. I knew I was somewhat hidden from your direct view but I could watch as you walked closer. You strolled towards the bar as we had agreed. I saw you look around and then proceed to the bar to order your drink. Apparently, you too needed to unwind a bit. With your back to me, I walked to the bar and quietly stood behind you. Then I leaned in close and whispered, 'Hi handsome, I've missed you. I was just thinking about how lick-able you looked this evening.' You laughed at my playfulness enjoying our natural sexual banter. It stimulated and excited you. You turned toward me and noticed my evening attire and as I leaned in to kiss you - your hand ran up my thigh for a light caress completely out of view from the rest of the bar. Your eyes danced with built up desire and I could feel your smile under the kiss as you noticed my lack of undergarments. I smirked back sharing our little secret. We strolled to a small out of the way table in the back of the bar. We sat down and gazed at each other. I knew and you knew. We didn't want to discuss it. We wanted to share the secret, share the fantasy and share the surprise. We sipped our drinks while talking about everything and nothing. Isn't it amazing how two people who know each other so well can easily fall into that? We savored the intoxicating feel the drinks induced and relaxed to the music playing in the background. I was so excited about our secret I just wanted to rub against anything (or maybe everything) to bring myself an orgasm and take that edge off. But I didn't dare. You had warned me to be good. I was trying so hard to be very good. You looked at me and smiled again. This was ...so so so difficult. Your hand moved to my thigh, just under my dress, and started caressing the smooth inner thigh skin. Your fingers so close but never quite reaching my hot spot - just teasingly and tauntingly caressing me. The server at the bar stopped by to see if we wanted something to eat and we decided an appetizer might be in order with another round of drinks. He quickly left us alone realizing we were pretty hot in our little corner. I was wondering if he was going to watch. Not that it mattered as the drink pretty much took that edge off. Then I felt it. How could I not? I was both prepared and so unprepared. I had missed your hand moving to your inside pocket. My reaction was instantaneous. You were watching so intently. I felt like everyone was watching but the feelings were too overwhelming for me to care. I turned to look at you. You had that look ... like playing with fire and thoroughly enjoying every bit of it. My body was already primed for the evening and those exquisite vibrations you turned on from that wireless remote in your pocket were enough to cause me to shudder in delight. I let out a soft moan of pure intense arousal as the vibrations from the bullet inside of me stroked and teased me into a frenzy. I knew exactly when you turned it up. My eyes had closed, my head was now hanging a bit lower to hide my state from any watchers and I felt a need to open my legs for relief. I was in another world at the moment. Your hand was moving up my thigh. I was trying to stay focused and calm and darn it - you were trying to destroy that. Your finger reached over and started playing with my clit. Light back and forth feathery strokes. I was so so wet - I could feel your finger sliding over my smooth silky skin so gently and teasingly. The sweet sensations were too much and you knew exactly when the orgasm hit me. You kept stroking as waves of pulsing pleasure consumed me internally. I was desperately trying to hide it from view. After that last wave hit, you shut off the naughty little device and looking intently at me - slowly licking your finger. You smiled again - saying 'Well, wasn't that fun and interesting.' I knew I was in trouble. That bullet was still inside and the night was still young. Our food arrived and was it me or was the waiter looking at me oddly? |
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Hey Darlin, .........That sounds like a lot of fun!......... Sinfully Yours backpocket13
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Sounds like we could have a great time
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Nice now i'm really horny
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