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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I’m sat in the cafe, my mind racing, nervously checking my phone, wondering if you will turn up.?We have been chatting for a while now and we’ve clicked well, sharing day to day life alongside some of our fantasies and deeper, naughty thoughts.
We have discussed this scenario a couple of times before and after a more serious chat I spent some time in town and found the right location.?So here I am waiting, at the agreed the date and time..
I shuffle nervously, look down at my coffee and the food I have bought, but at the moment the butterflies in my stomach are fluttering and I’m just watching the door…
Will she turn up…
And then for a moment it feels like my heart stops.. here she is opening the door and she walks in.
I get a great view of her, a half smile on her face, she doesn’t immediately see me and walks towards the counter.?
She is wearing a simple black dress with a scarf, understated, but beautiful, the dress is hugging her curves tightly and she looks amazing. The dress falls just above the knee, short but not too short and it hugs her curvaceous hips and bum, she looks womanly, sexy, but classy at the same time.
I’m mesmerised and can’t help staring at her, and then she turns, sees me and I see her smile, her face lighting up and I can’t help but smile back.?
She gives me a quick nod, then turns back to the counter and makes her order..
I pick up my phone and as agreed, I send her the first text :?
“Table 6, opposite, A4 pad on it so it wouldn’t get taken..”?
I hear her phone ping, she looks around at me and a quick nod again.
She takes her phone out of her pocket, and I see her give a little nod as she looks on screen.
??Her order arrives and she puts them onto a tray and slowly walks across the cafe to table 6, directly across from me, and she sits down, facing me…
We are ready to begin…
I send a text to her: “You look beautiful, I love your dress”
Ping.?She looks across at me, smiles and mouths “Thank You”
Text 2?
“I love your curves, you are as beautiful as I thought, and your body look amazing!?I would love to hold you”
Ping: ?Another smile, another silent thank you.
?We spend time just looking across the room at each other and I take in her beauty..
Text 3
“Your bum looks as good as you said it would in the dress! ?I would love to stroke you, feel you, caress you”?
Ping: A shy smile, she mouths thank you again and her hands move down and she strokes her own legs, shuffling the hem of her dress..
She picks up her phone and types
My phone pings.. “Stop it, you are turning me on..”
Text 4 ;?
“I want to turn you on, I want to touch you, tease you, excite you. You are beautiful, sexy and everything I want”?
Ping: Another shy smile.. she shuffles on her chair and I see her open her legs slightly
My phone pings..
“You are naughty… but tell me more”
Text 5 :
?“I want to hold you tightly, move my hands across your dress to feel you, stroke you, and then slide my hand under your dress to caress your soft skin and turn you on all over”
Ping:
She looks a little more flushed, and moves again, her legs opening wider.. I can now see part of the way up her skirt and get a wonderful view of her inner thighs..
Text 6:?
“I want to stroke you, kiss you, lick you.. working my way up from your knees, up your inner thighs. I want you to be wanting my touch, craving the touch of my hands, mouth or tongue”
??Ping:
She smiles again, looking directly at me I can see her mouth “Yes” as she shuffles again and opens her legs wider
No-one in the cafe has any idea what is going on, but I now have a clear full view, all the way up her dress. I can see her pale thighs, and then the thick covering of pubic hair of her beautiful hairy pussy..
We are only a few feet apart - yet to speak to each other, yet to touch, but I’m so excited.
She is looking across at me and I can see her mouth the word “Wow”..
My phone pings.
“Oh my.. I’m so turned on right now!”??
This has been everything we hoped it would be..
My next text :
“I want to touch you.. taste you… are you ready for the next step” |
