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The Lady in Lingerie

"A brief encounter in a bar"

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I spotted you in a bar, where you were sat, cross-legged gently cradling a glass of wine. I noticed the lace of you stocking tops and couldn’t take my eyes off your shapely thighs. You were laughing and chatting but you knew I was watching and little by little allowed your skirt to ride higher and higher. I was with some friends. I’m pretty sure they were talking but I have no idea what was being said because I was drinking in the sight of your long, shapely legs. Fishnet stockinged and booted, you repositioned yourself and uncrossed your legs and I saw a flash of pale skin. I imagined how soft and warm it would be and my heart skipped. I felt myself becoming aroused. I looked up and your eyes were locked on mine. I panicked and flush, expecting you to pull your skirt down in disgust, but you didn’t. You held my gaze and allowed your legs to fall open a little more. I had to look down at your legs, and when I looked back up you smiled. I felt myself getting hard. Not just hard, I feel myself begin to get wet and my suit trousers couldn’t hide my yearning for your body. We stayed like this, aroused, flashing, glances and smiles for a while before I saw you stand and walk towards me. No, not to me but towards the stairs that lead up to the bathrooms. “Excuse me,” you said as you walked between our group but so close to me that the back of your hand brushed my hard cock through my trousers. I shivered with excitement! Our friends hadn’t noticed, so I put my drink down and headed to the bathrooms, too. You walked 4 stairs ahead of me giving me a great view of your awesome body and stocking tops. As we got to the top you turned and gave me a lascivious grin and licked your lips wetly. I grabbed your hand and pulled you into an empty dark function room that was unlocked and just behind the door we kiss deeply and urgently. I was dripping with pre-cum but I wanted your thighs so I slid down to my knees and hoisted your skirt, revealing silk, lace and skin. Your scent was breathtakingly beautiful and I breathed it deeply. Without a word spoken I pulled down your underwear and put it in my pocket and as your thighs yawned open, I plunge my tongue deeply into your soaking wet, oh so sweet pussy…
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Written by Elysiano

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