Still panting, Andrea jumped off the table and continued with her work. She seemed very keen to wipe off tables as near to a man as possible. She had never had her butt stroked and her pussy explored from the rear so many times before. This went on for well over half and hour as a lot of those present with mobile phones let their friends know all about what was happening. More and more people started to arrive until the place was heaving.
Then Andrea went back behind the bar where she seemed to be a bit less aroused but continued to serve the customers naked.
Eventually it was closing time and the landlord rang the bell. Alan and his two friends were still talking excitedly as people started to leave. Then he noticed that Andrea had gone into the room at the back of the bar. He looked at his watch and realised that it would not be long before her clothes reappeared.
Ten minutes later, Alan was the only one left in the bar as he waited for Andrea. She eventually appeared looking like her normal self and wearing her clothes. She was carrying Grace’s cardigan over her arm. Alan gave her a warm smile and they both went out to his car.
When they got in Alan put his arms around Andrea and started kissing her. She responded but not more than she usually did. Alan was puzzled. As he drove away he said, “That was some show you put on in there tonight.”
“Don’t really know what came over me. I’ve never done anything like that before. It was a strange experience.”
The short journey by car to Andrea’s flat was punctuated by short bursts of conversation as per normal. When they got out of the car Alan walked with her to the front door and up the stairs to the door of her flat. She unlocked it and turned to face Alan. “Fancy a coffee to celebrate my bonus?” she asked.
Alan nodded his assent. Instantly Andrea’s clothes disappeared for the second time that evening. She grabbed him by his coat and threw her arms around his neck hugging him close to her naked body. Her tongue swiftly darted around inside his mouth taking him by surprise. Then she took him by the hand and started to pull him, half running, in the direction of the bedroom.
“I thought we were going to have coffee to... “ he began.
“Never mind the coffee. I’ve always fancied getting you between my legs and there’s no time like the present.”
She flung herself on the bed on her back and spread her legs open. Alan just stared at her open pink pussy that was now starting to run with juice.
“Oh, please, Alan! Get your clothes off. I need you.”
In something of a daze, Alan got stripped and slid between her legs. “You seem very eager and sexy all of a sudden. Why haven’t you done this before?”
“Because I was a tease and a bitch. I’m very sorry. Let me suck you up.” With that she rolled over on her side and, taking his semi-erect penis in her mouth, rolled her tongue around under his foreskin moaning the whole time. She then grabbed his erection in both hands and inserted it inside her wide open vagina.
“Go on! Ravage me!” she cried as she lifted her hips up to meet his.
Alan decided to join in and pumped away as fast as he could. They continued to roll about on the bed and sometimes Andrea would sit astride him moaning and jumping up and down trying to seek satisfaction.
Eventually he shot his load inside her and two seconds later she convulsed three or four times as she reached orgasm. As they lay panting side by side, Andrea muttered in a sexy voice. “Thank you darling. That was wonderful. Who needs clothes.”
