When she got off work, we walked together to my non-writing bar. Along the way, her eyes locked on to every pretty girl we passed, much like a lecher.... Youthful and buoyant as they all were, Y — ’s gaze wasn’t spiteful or jealous, but rather one of admiration. This coincided with earlier, when she couldn’t pull her eyes away from the bikini girls bouncing around the TV.My date was well-received at the bar. My friends, reformed (and not-so-reformed) womanizers, patted me on the back and. Chantel and I finished the drink and left them to it with Adam, just about to insert a rabbit vibrator into Faye’s ass. I wanted to watch but Chantel lead me away.Chantel and I had another shower and wandered back to the bar. Long cock was still there and he bought us another drink. The time was now 1:00 pm and a few people had drifted off. The three of us wandered back down the corridors to the dungeon area. Chantel told me to get in the swing. She strapped my legs and arms in the cuffs. There. When I revealed her about my cheeky plan to surprise my cousin for her birthday she mentioned about some nice places to take my sister for her birthday on the weekend. Along conversation I did try putting some cheeky flirty lines which she responded laughing and I have gathered she’s single at the moment after a terrible break up few years ago. Traffic was building up horrendously which the driver delivered the bad news of getting to the final destination would be at least midnight. I was so. I lick my lips hungrily, adjusting the dress I am wearing making sure it shows off my best assets. It is a short flowery number, cut low in the front, and short enough to be modest, but I bend over just right, and flash you. I'm not wearing a bra, and my panties are drenched. I feel like taking them off and stuffing them into my purse, but decide to wait.I walk around as if searching for something, eying you out of the corner of my eye. I quiver lightly as I see you walking toward me, my voice.