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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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CHAPTER 2
I'll admit my vision was little blurry, but I felt fine as I perched on the loo for a moment. It had been a wonderful evening and Liam had been very attentive. The restaurant was a little out of our normal price range and the wine had been horrendously expensive, but he insisted it was his treat and it was, of course, a special occasion.
The consequence was that I was definitely a little pissed, which isn't like me at all! But I felt wonderful in my little black a-line. It was tight enough that I'd decided to forgo a bra for the evening and with the g-string and heels I felt very sexy. Just need to avoid tripping over myself again like an idiot, I thought hazily!
And I was feeling rather naughty too. Liam's kisses and his hands wandering earlier had sent little tingles through my body. Plus I'd noticed a few glances in the bar and a measurable increase in my internal temperature. There was a rather dashing Arabian guy just behind my husband and I caught him staring. I assumed he would look away but he held his gaze, and I could see lust in his eyes. He winked and I think I must have blushed.
Liam has always been my handsome knight of course, but there were a few good looking gents around the room, including the young chap you'd held the door for me as I went through to the toilets. He glanced down my top as I passed so I wiggled my bum as I strolled towards the ladies. I swear I felt his gaze burning into my arse!
Time for a little teasing, I thought with a grin. Liam's always moaning that we don't 'experiment' so maybe it's time to have fun with him. It is our anniversary, after all. I felt a little twinge in my pussy at the idea forming in my head.
Heading back to the bar, I felt a little exposed, and noticed lusty gazes following me. I hopped back on to the stool and reached into my handbag. Liam was sipping his gin, obviously enjoying the view.
"I have something for you," I whispered, leaning forward. I pulled my panties out of my bag and placed them quickly into his hand. He almost chok*d on his drink, bless him, quickly scrunching them up and stuffing them in his pocket!
"You little minx!" He whispered.
"You've always said we should, you know, 'explore' more," I mumbled and giggled.
Liam was silent for a while as we finished our drinks. I was wondering how many men had noticed me handing over my g-string. I bet there are a few hard-ons around the room, I mused, pulling my hair back flirtatiously to expose my neckline. You wicked girl!
"So..." Liam finally murmured. "How adventurous are you feeling?"
"mmmm... try me!" I chirped, not expecting much. Liam's idea of 'experimental' was doing it doggy style. Nothing like some of the little perversions I explored during my university years.
Liam turned towards the Arab. "My new friend Tarek here offers special massages. Fancy a little massage for our anniversary, love?"
I looked at Tarek and he gazed into my eyes. Oh my, I thought as I felt the tingling in my pussy. That's very tempting. Tarek smiled.
"I can assure you it's very safe. I'm an experienced Tantra practitioner. My studio is just a short walk." His voice was deep and assured. My pussy flooded with desire and images of his hands on my body made me shiver a little.
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