1. How it all began, continued


    Date: 2/19/2015, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: a9ollo, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    adventurous experience. So now taking things a little further I toyed with the edge of my crossover, so when I leaned forward most of my aroused left nipple would undoubtedly show. The sexual tension between us escalated while we continued with our sexy dialogue and eagerly anticipated his return. He returned a few minutes later and placed our drinks on the table in front of us. It was now or never. I casually leaned forward, knowing full well I was presenting my complete left breast for him. As Dave fumbled for the exact payment, his gaze blatantly lingered on my rather obvious exposure. It was while Dave teased me about the thrill we just experienced that I saw some work colleagues at the bar which cooled things slightly. Not wanting to cause any embarrassment, I covered up before they spotted us and came over. We chatted with them for a while. They were nice enough, but not the company we wanted that night. I sensed that Dave was as cheesed off with this intrusion as was I, so after a few minutes we made some excuses and left. Dave pulled me into a doorway for a long deep lingering kiss, and ran his hand under the fold of my dress. As his hand delved between my legs, I just had to stop him. I just wanted to savour this amazing arousal for as long as possible. Reluctantly, he moved his hand to play with the waistband on my panties, then whispered he wanted to remove them before we arrived at the nearby wine bar. Almost melting with the intensity of the moment, how could I ...
    refuse such a sexy request? Fuck! I felt so vulnerable, but also unbelievably sexy as the cool evening air caressed the slick wetness seeping from my recently shaved mound. Then I wondered how daring I would be if a sudden gust lifted my dress. Feeling tipsy, we moved along the road to the crowded wine bar where we had to push ourselves through to get to the bar. We bought our drinks, then managed to get to a high stand up table with a couple of high stools that had just been vacated. With Dave’s constant flattery and encouragement, I purposely fidgeted on the high stool to expose more of my soft swells. I was also obviously conscious of my lack of underwear, but confident enough to allow my dress to fall to the sides of my legs. Glancing through the crowd at all the couples and groups, I saw two guys probably around mid-twenties standing near the bar. They were deep in conversation but also seemed to be watching everyone, probably looking for a couple of women to pick up. One of them looked my way, then said something to his friend which caused him to turn to look in our direction. I just kept chatting to Dave occasionally glancing in their direction. I was sure they were looking at me, and that I was their topic of conversation. It wasn’t too long before they edged closer, eventually asking to put their drinks on our table as the place was so crowded. We soon started a polite conversation, which was difficult due to the continual thump of the heavy music being played. I was ...
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