Hello x first time writing , here, so please be kind x I'm 33, now, but when I was 18 I was persuaded by an older neighbour to show him my legs as we walked home from the local pub. The local was a lovely village pub and my neighbour, Jon, was kind and bought me and friends a drink whilst we were there before going onto have some food at the Italian restaurant. After having a lovely meal with my friends we headed back to the pub for last orders and Jon kindly bought us another round. On leaving the pub I said goodnight to my two friends as Jon was also leaving and we walked the five minutes towards my parents home and his ..... the chat was innocent, asking me about my friends and what we had to eat that night. Jon's house was first on the walk home and he asked me if I fancied a nightcap ? I said ok and went to his where he opened a bottle and we sat in his lounge chatting about the village, his drinking buddies , my friends and so on . Jon asked about my boyfriend, Tom, saying he hadn't seen him around recently - i explained that he had gone to work on one of the American camps for the Summer. Conversation carried on about different things with him asking if I missed Tom and that he bet Tom missed me , especially my lovely legs .....he said this as he looked at my legs (I was wearing a summer dress with a cardy and a sandals). I would have usually flinched at comments on my legs but the relaxed nature of him and the wine seemed to let me take it in my stride, excuse the pun!, and carried on chatting but Jon kept bringing the chat around to my legs and how nice i looked. I finished my wine and said I had better be leaving (it was just after one a.m.) and thanked Jon for the drinks and he walked me too his door. As we got into the hall ... Jon said 'Go on , Abi, make an old man happy and show me those lovely legs' - i laughed as he said this but he said it again and sat on his stairs looking at me standing there. I don't know why but i pulled my dress up a little ... it was a maxi dress .... and raised it above my knee ... giggling asking is that ok ? Jon nodded for higher, with me tutting and pulling my dress higher. So here i am - standing in Jon's hallway with my hands holding my dress up showing him my legs as he tells me . continuously, how lovely my legs and figure are - and i realise Jon has taken his cock out and is wanking as he is telling me how good i look and asking if i wear stockings for my boyfriend ? I can't believe that I'm still standing , holding my dress and answering his questions as he continues to wank ... asking me to raise the dress more. I pull the dress higher to show tops of my thighs , quickly, but pull the dress down as quickly saying I need to go ... and leave Jon wanking as I rush out the door. In my bedroom I can feel how turned I am ... and I lay on my bed playing thinking about my boyfriend Tom fucking me and also the situation i have just left with Jon wanking . There is more to the story but will continue if you want me too xxx