1. A Millionaire Lifestyle


    Date: 1/23/2015, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: sweet_lusciousdesire, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    I look in the mirror, pleased with what I see. It had become a game. The goal to look prettier and more desirable every day, had taken over my daily routine. One day it was sparkly eye shadow, the next a new two toned bra under a sheer blouse. It was an easy game to play. My features were in place. I have a beautiful symmetrical face, stunning fuck-me eyes, a well proportioned nose that leads into full ripe lips, but it was my body that made men and women look twice. My body is like a stripper's body; long, lean and luscious. An hour glass figure with sensuous curves leads to my sexy protruding ass and gorgeous legs. It didn't matter what I wore. I was approached. They all want to fuck me, suck on my tits, run their hands down my long slender back then stick their big fat cocks right into my wet pussy and inviting ass. But I'm just a tease. I don't let my admirers do anything but look. Sometimes I let them cop a feel of my beautiful big breasts. There is also an occasional passion inspired kiss or once in a while an orgasmic fingering job behind the bar. It adds a much needed thrill to my boring daily existence as a bank teller. Flirting with the customers and getting extra smiles and winks just simply makes for a better day. Today I went for it. I love shopping and had recently found an incredibly sheer off white blouse. My red strapless bra with the black lacy bottom looked amazing under it. I cupped my breasts and traced my cleavage while looking in the mirror. Everyday ...
    I asked myself, is that too much? Am I pushing the limits too far? I'm brazen and confident so off I went to work and began the early morning routine looking like I was primed and ready to be fucked, as usual. Everyone adores me, including my manager and the bank manager. I have a very charming personality to go along with my looks. The people I work with and the customers I meet try not to stare, but they don't tell me to dress down. Not even the older ladies that come into the bank, seem to care that my sexiness is over the top. They likely don't say anything since I am so cheerful and kind to them. I was busy enjoying another day of teasing and flirting with customers and staff when you walked in. Everything changed from the moment on. When I first saw you my mouth went dry. Your suit jacket was off and your dress pants hugged your sexy well toned ass. I noticed your hair was tousled in a just woke up look but surmised you probably paid a fortune to have it look that way. And then you turned around and I melted. Your eyes a stunning blue, sparkled back at me. Your smile covered your face and offered promise of uninhabited hot sex. I felt my pussy fill with juices. The attraction was mutual. You waited for me. I felt nervous, unnerved by my strong desire to have you ravish me. You licked your lips just then and I thought of how amazing that tongue would feel parting my pussy lips. After a sexually charged bank transaction where I opened a new account for you, you passed me ...
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