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Discreet meet …

 
 

By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

I sent the message below to a very attractive, married woman who wanted to meet discreetly. (I’ve omitted her name from the text)

It didn’t get a respinse - perhaps it didn’t deserve one. lol

Here it is anyway - wonder if it will get a response here?

… imagine us walking into a hotel room: there is a bed, a desk, a chair. I relax into the chair and look at you as you stand there, waiting for me to say something.

I want you to undress for me...' are the words you hear. You pause, unsure, then respond by undoing the buttons of your blouse, letting it fall open,then slip from your shoulders and fall to the floor showing off your lacy bra and your deliciously flat abdomen.

I beckon you towards me and as you get close I reach out and turn you around. Now your back is towards me; my hands slide up your thighs and over your tight and shapely bottom, over the bare skin of the small of your back and under the clasp of your bra. I flick it open and slip my fingers under the shoulder straps sliding them down your arms. There is a tug as the cups come free of your breasts and a little shiver runs through you as you feel your tits are exposed.

'Now take off your skirt.'

You are starting to enjoy stripping for me and quickly slide it down your legs and stepping out of it as it lies at your feet.

'Now, turn around and take off your panties.'

You want to please me now and as you bend forward to pull them down your bottom is close to my face: I can see, close up, the cleft of your bum and the line between your pussy-lips. Now those panties join the other intimate items on the floor.

'Turn around, I want to look at you.'

You do as I say and I look at the perfection of your figure, the pink triangle of your sex, your slender waist, pert breasts and ...

I show no expression of how much I'm turned on by seeing your fabulous, naked body but you glance down at my crotch and, as you notice the growing bulge, you smile in satisfaction of the effect you're having on me.

'Are you wet?' I ask.

'Yes, so very wet.' is your reply.

'Show me, put two fingers inside you and show me just how wet you are.'

You don't hesitate and two fingers slip between your velvety, pink pussy-lips.

'Now show me those fingers.'

As you show me I take your hand in mine and bring those moist, shiny fingers close to my face. I look up at you and, as our eyes meet, I put your fingers in my mouth and suck them. You love the sensation and the thought of what I'm doing. I take them out - wet from my mouth and your pussy - and stroke them over your nipple, circling and flicking it as it stiffens. Then ......

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