City centre bar I used to visit two, three times a week. 7.30 in the evening, She was sat at a table chatting to a guy, I guessed her boyfriend, kept looking over at me as I stood at the bar with a couple of friends. She was around 28, dark hair, very sexy face, sparkling, mischievous eyes, a two-piece tan coloured suit, skirt and jacket, blouse low-cut showing fantastic cleavage, high heels. We flirted, smiling, nodding for 15, 20 minutes........ then I saw her boyfriend heading to the toilets. I walked over to her and handed her a slip of paper, told her 'that's my number ...... if you want to play call me' and walked back to the bar. He came out of the toilet, went back to the table and they left.
Two days later she rang .... we chatted, turned out she lived two miles from me ...... agreed to meet 'for a drink'.
When I picked her up the night after, she was wearing the same tan suit, very fitted showing off her great figure ..... as she got in the car I had a great view of her cleavage. Went to a pub local to me....... spent the next hour chatting, flirting, I stroked her legs under the table in a crowded pub ..... sliding my hand up her skirt found she was wearing hold ups and placed her hand on my stiff cock in my denims. She squeezed it hard and her eyes widened as she smiled like a naughty girl. I told her she was 'a bad girl' out with me when she had a boyfriend. She said they were engaged, that he was 'a lovely guy' but 'a bit straight' ...... and she was more a 'wild child', liked to be more adventurous, play around a bit. I told her if she wanted to be 'adventurous' to go to the ladies, slip her panties off and come back carrying them. She laughed nervously, took a swig of her drink and walked off to the toilet. 5 minutes later I saw her coming back, in her hand some lacy, red material. She sat down next to me giggling. I turned towards her and under the table slipped my hand between her knees ..... leaning close to her face looking her directly in the eyes, she opened her legs and my fingertips touched her trimmed pussy. I slowly withdrew my hand, lifted it to my mouth and licked my fingers, all the time looking at her.
5 minutes later we were in the car park of the pub....... busy, cars everywhere and as we got to mine I leaned her against it squatted down between the cars and slowly raised her tight skirt, sliding it up her thighs, and spread her feet in her high heels ..... pulling her thighs apart I leaned my face in and licked her pussy lips forcing them open with my tongue, her hands holding my head tightly pulling it closer into her thighs. She leaned back, her head rolling back, eyes closed, she was biting her lip, squeezing my head harder when she suddenly shook as I rubbed my tongue against her clit, pushing against her mound. I stood up facing her, held her and we kissed ...... her juices on my lips ..... a long, deep kiss as my fingers probed he cunt.
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