The night begins with you meeting me at my place for an evening on the town. You; dressed up fine in a hat, tie, and vest - me; my hair pinned up, in a short busty dress and thigh-highs. As you watch me bend over to put on my heels, you notice the small peek of lace underneath, and you can't resist grabbing me by the hips and pulling me into you - the hard swell under your pants pressing against the thin fabric covering my pussy.
I gasp as your fingers roam, your firm hands keeping me bent at the waist as you explore under my dress. When you finally pull my underwear aside, you're a little surprised to find how wet I am - my pussy practically begging to be filled. What had started out as a diversion turned into an opportunity not to be wasted. You order me to stand, and push me against the wall, forcing my legs wide with your knees, and hiking my dress up to my hips. Kneeling now, you slowly peel off my underwear -making me blush as you laugh at how they are soaked through already- and make me shiver in anticipation as I stand fully exposed to you.
One hand on my ass, the other on my clit, you begin to tease me with your tongue until I'm groaning and gasping against the wall. Now, as you realize your dick has grown to the point where you need to loosen your pants, your mind turns to other things...you lead me over to a chair in the corner where you sit and pull out your hard cock - motioning to me that it's my turn.