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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I was managing an Italian restaurant at the time. I was very professional, didn't usually flirt with customers or anything like that but this night was different. There was a table of occupational health students in, all different ages and they were all female. When they were leaving I was handed a phone number, obviously I had caught they eye of one of them and she had taken the plunge. She was quite a bit younger than me, early twenties, pretty with a nice smile. The giggles and nervousness told me she didn't make a habit of doing this but her friends had encouraged her. Her name was Natalie.
First time that had happened to me too, and I felt flattered so I called her and went to meet them after I finished work. A couple of drinks in a club, they're all quite tipsy but I'm sober as I'm driving home from work. We chat, get closer, enjoy a snog and let ours hands get familiar with each other. We leave the club and go to a takeaway, all sit round a table. Her friends are all chatting, distracted and my hand is around her waist but when she sits she moves it and places it directly under her bum, palm up. It was a very deliberate move and I was surprised but delighted. She sits lightly on my hand, elbows on the table and leans forward and begins to wriggle her hips.
I get the message and begin to let my fingers explore. Her friend is talking in great detail about her on-off relationship with her personal trainer, how they fuck in the gym sometimes and we are all engrossed and laughing along, but my fingers have now managed to hook aside Natalie's thong. I can feel her lips smooth and waxed but just for a second because she is so wet that my finger slides quickly and easily inside her. Fair play to her she doesn't bat an eyelid and keeps the conversation going and I manage to slide another finger up inside her. Honestly, the heat coming from her was intense and I felt that wonderful sticky wetness that is a such glorious sensation every time I feel it on my fingers, my tongue or my cock. I love how sexy it feels, so slick and slippery and warm.
So we are there, engaging in lively d*unk talk, and Natalie isn't looking at me because I don't think she can without acknowledging that I've got my hand inside her. My two fingers are pushing in and out and I curve them up, fucking her deeper and deeper. At one point I slide one out and touch her clitoris but that seems too much and she sits heavily on my hand. Later she told me she almost came when I did that. |
