Because you are one of our most important clients, I know that it is important to make sure you have a very good time at our year-end holiday party. During the cocktail hour, we have a couple of drinks and chat. My husband and your date are there - we're all enjoying the evening. On a few different occasions, I notice you looking at me with a lingering glance...and you make it clear to me that you like what you see.
During the dinner, you are seated next to me - our dates on either side and several others around the rest of the table. We continue talking...flirting shamelessly...but all in the name of good customer relations. A couple of times during the meal, our fingers accidentally brush against each other as we reach for something at the same time - each time we touch, it sends delicious shivers through my body.
After dinner, the president gets up to give a year-end speech - the lights dim for his presentation. As soon as the lights go down, I can feel you hand move below the table. And then suddenly, I feel your hand on my thigh...resting at the hem of my dress. After just a second - I feel you slide your fingers under the edge of the fabric and pause again at the top of my thigh high stocking.
You shoot me a glance when you hear me breathe in quickly - clearly surprised by your brazen touch, but not at all unhappy about it. Your fingers begin to stroke the soft skin on my thighs... dropping to the inside of my thigh and moving higher. You can tell that my breathing has quickened and I shift slightly in my chair to part my thighs for you.
You fingers finally reach high enough so that the tips are brushing against my panties. You rub your fingers across the silky fabric - teasing my clit by pressing your fingers against it through my panties. I squirm - trying to not draw attention to what you are doing to me in the darkened room. You feel me rock my hips forward a little bit to press against your fingers. You can feel how damp my panties are already.
You quickly slide your fingers under my panties and slide one right into my pussy - I am so wet that there is no resistance. You feel me shudder a bit, trying to maintain control and you slide it in and out - finger fucking me right there in front of the whole company. Suddenly, the room begins to applaud something in the speech and your hand quickly leaves so that you can clap, too.
As the applause dies down, you look over at me and you can see that I'm flushed and a little bit breathless. I return your gaze and you raise the fingers that were just fingering me to your nose and you sniff... and then smile wickedly at me.
I can't concentrate on anything going on in the room, but I do notice that your hand slides into the pocket of your jacket. You take out your coat check ticket and you lay it on the table in front of us and nod. The message is clear - meet you at the coat check. I lean over to my husband and whisper that I'm going to the ladies room. I make my way to the back of the ballroom - my heart pounding in my chest...my pussy throbbing lightly, knowing what is to come.
I walk like I'm going to the restroom, but then quickly turn in the direction of the coat check. Within a few seconds, you are striding out of the ballroom and walking quickly towards me. Without saying a word, you take me by the arm and pull me into the coat closet. The coat check clerk is nowhere to be found and as soon as we are inside the closet, you pull me to you roughly and plant a deep, hot, searing kiss on my lips. We kiss passionately - hands pulling each other closer, your hand on the back of my head, holding me in place while our tongues explore each other's mouths.
My hands move down your body until I feel your hard cock through your pants. My hand wraps around your shaft and I slide my hand up and down - squeezing just a little to feel how big and how hard you are. You break our kiss and groan deeply...reaching for my tits and squeezing - pinching my hard nipples through my dress.
I close my eyes and moan as I feel the effects of your pinch on my tits all the way down in my clit. You reach under my dress and push my bra aside, so that my breasts spill out, exposed. You bend your head down to suck and lick each nipple - lightly biting and making them even harder as I continue to stroke your cock through your pants.
