FabSwingers.com forum: Shared cravings

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

Why I am still in this bar I don’t know, well I think I do but I wouldn’t like to admit it. My date rushed off earlier, paged away to work with a quick kiss on the cheek. Not the ending to the night I’d been hoping for, but then again I’d been trying to play up the class with this one, maybe not sexing it up on the first drink. That resolve had been steadily unfolding throughout the course of the evening however, and now my pussy was humming beneath my dress, and I tried not to let the thoughts coursing through my brain reflect in my gaze. The date, or drink, had gone really well (I hate the word date) and now all I needed was to satisfy my cravings. Like I said, I’m not really sure why I wasn’t just at home with my vibrator. But that’s how it was.

It was about an hour before closing and the bar wasn’t exactly empty but it wasn’t as busy as it had been an hour ago. The sound of laughter caught my attention and I looked over from my drink at the bar to a couple of guys in one of the booths in the corner. I caught one of their eyes, the darker haired one said something quietly to his friend and they both grinned at me. I smiled politely back and looked away.