I Meet Christie For The First Time

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What a boring day it has been. The second day of a three-day conference – been stuck in meetings and workshops all day. Even the lunch break was a working lunch, so not even a break then.So now it is 6 pm, meetings over for the day, and a little bit of free time to relax. A few of the delegates said they would be in the hotel bar for a drink a little later, and I thought I would get a head start on them, so am here in the bar an hour or so before they are expected.I am just sitting at the bar, casually dressed in a t-shirt and trousers, enjoying a beer and minding my own business, trying to become human again after all the boring meetings of the day – and knowing that another day is still to come.And then I see you. You have just walked into the bar and ordered a drink from the barman. I immediately notice you –  I guess you are mid-forties, about five-foot-nine, so quite tall, perhaps a little overweight – but hey, so am I, and nothing wrong with a few extra pounds, especially if they are in the right places as they seem to be with you. I have a quiet guess to myself that those ample breasts are a C, or perhaps even a D-cup. Very nice.And kaçak iddaa then you sit a little way away from me, on a barstool, and the bartender brings your drink – a cocktail of some sort, I notice. As you sit on the stool, I notice that your skirt has ridden up your thighs just a little, enough to let me know that you are wearing stockings and not tights. I cannot help but look. Your legs are long and slender with a good shape to them, and the blouse you are wearing accentuates your ample breasts, the outline of your bra showing, and with the top button undone, just a hint of cleavage.I think I notice you glancing over at me – but I am not sure, so I give you a little smile and you smile back. I keep looking you over, my eyes running from your lovely blonde hair to your smiling face, then admiring those breasts before feasting myself on those legs, and the stockings which I know you are wearing. I wonder if they are hold-ups or whether you have suspenders. I think I will just have to be left pondering on that one.But then you move slightly on your stool – and your skirt rises a little more. Mmm, I think to myself, is this gorgeous kaçak bahis woman putting on a show for me, or is it accidental? I am still not sure. But, I now have the answer to my question. I can see a glimpse – and no more – of a garter (sexy, slutty red) holding up your stockings. You then give me a knowing smile and I know for certain that you are deliberately giving me a show.So one question answered leads me to another one: is she wearing panties? I continue to watch you, and you smile knowingly at me, knowing you have got my attention. We exchange glances and we raise our glasses to each other. As we do this, I notice you adjust yourself again on the stool. You deliberately pull your skirt up a little further, opening your legs as you do so. My question is soon answered; you are not wearing any panties and I can clearly see your pussy lips almost smiling at me – is this an invitation, I wonder?There are still only the two of us in the bar and, knowing now that you have been giving me a show, I move off my stool towards you and ask if you would like another drink. You accept and I ask the bartender for another drink each. As he pours illegal bahis them, we introduce ourselves. Christie – such a lovely name, I say. I ask if you are here for the conference too. But you say you live locally and just popped into the hotel bar for a drink, and I am so glad you did.We make small talk for another five minutes or so, and people begin to enter the bar. I suggest we go and sit over in the corner where we can talk a little easier and you agree. As you sit down on the lower seat, your skirt rides up fairly high, again exposing your pussy to my view. I can still not tell whether it is totally shaved, or just very neatly trimmed. But I can see that it is glistening with your dampness.I sit down very close to you, we clink our glasses together, and as I put my glass down, I rest my hand on your thigh. Love the feel of those stockings. You make no effort to stop me, and in fact, gently place your hand on top of mine. The sexual tension is unmistakable and highly charged. We continue chatting, gradually moving closer, my hand now feeling the softness of your skin above the stocking line. I lean towards you and place a very tentative kiss on your soft lips. You respond by opening your lips to mine and running your tongue gently along the length of my lips before I do the same, our tongues finally meeting for the first time.

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