A tale in instaments part one

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A tale in instaments part oneThey were at the table in the corner alcove. the bench seat obscured by the pillars. A good looking couple. He stout and manly, she slight and shapely. Her breasts, round and pert, pressing against the sheer blouse as she leaned back. Instinctively I looked down to her legs checking her shoes. Open and strappy shaping her calves, toes painted red. Her dress rode up a couple of inches above the knee. All very stylish and elegant. Was she posing or was this her natural poise? Either way she looked sexy. More so to me because of the how we made first contact…..I had been idling in a chat room when she invited me to chat….in private. She wasted no time in telling me what she wanted. I wasted no time in complying. Truth to tell I was ready… more illegal bahis than ready. I had no idea if it was a woman, man or tranny and frankly didn’t care. It felt so erotic to parade naked for whoever it was giving commands. All too soon it was over and I was nursing a hard on and had unfinished business.Still we had left it that we would meet in this pub later and here I was. I took my seat opposite her and hubby went to the bar for the drinks. She leaned forward and her breasts swung in the now loose blouse. I looked into her eyes and said “no names”. She nodded. I slipped my foot out of my shoe, slid it up her legs and she parted her thighs. I rubbed my toes against her moist slit pressing and teasing. Her hands disappeared under the table and pulled her cunt lips illegal bahis siteleri apart grabbed my ankle and pulled my foot against her pussy pushing hard against it.Hubby was taking his time. Was it pre-arranged? I didn’t care. Her stockinged foot was rubbing my cock on the outside of my trouser. This was uncomfortable my cock straining, wanting to finish the unfinished business. She knew her stuff and with a laugh throwing her head back she said “not now” and for the second time that day business was left unfinished.Hubby came back with the drinks and sat down, a knowing smile played on his lips. I was sure he could smell the sex and feel the sexual tension. She leaned over and whispered in his ear. He looked down and chuckled as he saw my leg still up her canlı bahis siteleri dress.”Did I spoil something?” “No we’re just doing the introductions dear”.”So I see”The next hour was friendly and relaxed and then they had to go. I accepted the offer to share a cab. She sat opposite me again in the black cab and with no table in the way this time when she parted her legs I could see the promised land. She pulled her dress right up to her hips and slipped off her red silk pants handing them to me saying”Give them back to me tomorrow you’ll love how they smell. Taste them now in fact taste me now”I kneeled down in the cab and gave her my tongue hard and fast as her husband played with her tits. The cab driver had an eyeful. She came quickly and pushed my head away.I sat back in my seat and unzipped my trousers reaching inside.”Not now, tomorrow. Come for me at one and we’ll have the whole afternoon. Take me somewhere. It will be your turn. Don’t cum. I want it all. It’s mine and I will be yours”.Part two – to follow

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