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By *acrob OP Man 17 weeks ago
South Worcestershire |
My mind was racing; P was upset and yet had a look in her eye that spoke of a desire and hunger I had only seen……. Well more on that later, but as she carefully pressed her napkin to her eyes and smoothed the fabric of her dress across her thighs, I thought about her naked self in my room those hours ago - the raw sexual energy of her body, the amazing sight of her figure and her naivety in recognising her own arousal even when the evidence was literally at her finger tips.
She took some breaths and shuffled off her chair, stepping closer to me
“Thank you for being kind; I don’t know why that’s all come out like that and you have been really, really thoughtful” her hand rubbed at the wet stain on my jumper and lingered for a second longer than really needed.
“You also made me a promise?”
I smiled, and sat back down at the bar, emptying my glass and waving at the bar staff for another and looked to P to see if she wanted another
“No thanks” she said covering her glass with a hand and perching back on her stool. “ I want to know what you meant”
“ I think everybody should be able to make their own decisions when they are adults, and as long as they understand what those decisions mean and are happy with that then it’s no one else’s business”
We held each others gaze, and she leant on an elbow, her other arm now folded under her chest highlighting that cleavage in her dress; the deep burgundy of the material set off the olive tone of her skin and she continued to look at me as I spoke again
“ I left home at 18 and have pretty much made my own decisions since; I haven’t always gotten them right but some of my favourite moments have been from things I said yes to when I could have said no - I always encourage my friends to dive in and try new things, take chances and calculate the risk! Some of my best friends have done exactly that and we became even better friends.
Some of them visit me from all over sometimes and we make some decisions together - it’s all adults making choices and I look forward to it. I live alone, I organise my own time and try to enjoy myself with people who are open to new ideas and good times”
My drink arrived and P picked it up and downed it in one, her face twisting as the single malt hit her throat and the heat spread across her chest, eyes wide and those boobs heaving almost enough to escape that dress.
“And are these friends as kind as you are?”
“Oh yes, they are people who I trust and who trust me”
P leant closer “and why do you do when they visit” she asked in that soft husky voice from earlier
“Well, I’m not sure trust means I can tell you that, but if you wanted to - and I want you to go away and think about this - you could come and visit?”
I stood up and took out my wallet, leaving a £20 on the bar and pulling out a card.
“I’d like that, I really would” P said, her arm reaching around my waist and her other hand moving towards my face as she held me close. I wrapped ok arm around her and pulled her in, and my other hand took her and moved it to my mouth. I slipped her index finger between my lips, and ran my tongue along the edge into the webbing between that and her index where I prodded the skin with the tip, then licked a slow line from bottom to top before letting her finger loose and tilting her chin up towards me.
A short moan slipped from her, and she whispered “and you will keep your promise to me” and her eyes widened as my hand found the slight gap between our hips and probed, gently but without meeting any resistance as my fingers found the curve below her flat belly and towards her core, resting as the texture of her shaved pubes pressed again the dress then ever so slightly down wards to just where it seemed her clitoral good was and the faintest flick of two fingers drew an almost bucking motion from her hips that prompted me to hold her tightly with my arm around her in fear she might fall.
I kissed her mouth just as lightly and pulling away said “I will, I always keep my promises” and placed the card into the place where the back of her dress met the flesh below her shoulder blades drawing a giggle and squirm as she arched away.
She smiled at me and standing slightly back and looking at her I felt my cock throb - a truly stunning young woman, the body of a goddess who I had been fighting off a few hours ago and was about to leave at the bar even though my head was full of images - her boobs flying wildly around my head as she tried to get hands on my cock, the lips of her labia stretched tight as she hugged her knees, the taste of her juices from her own fingers…….
“My email is on the card, drop me a message when you want to come over and we can make a plan. It was a pleasure meeting you, and I hope to see you again”
“Are you sure you want to go” she said, motioning her eyes towards my trousers where I knew she could see the outline of my rock hard cock! She smiled again and ran her fingers over on side of her dress, her nipple instantly standing to attention and her smile widened as she looked down at what she had done to herself with surprise!
“No, I’m not, but I made a promise” I said and leaned over to kiss her cheek, taking her nipple between my finger and thumb and rolling it
“Fuck” she said, then clapped a hand to her mouth and threw her arm across her boobs, smile never wavering.
I walked past her towards the stairs and said “maybe” then climbed the stairs and got back to my room without looking back - I knew if I did I would do everything I could to get her in my room. But that’s not how my friends and I do things…….
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