Before I tell you about my AFTERNOON DELIGHT, let me tell you how it came about. As you know I am 33 years old , 5' 10" what my husband calls the sexiest legs in town, with 40DD tits that don't really need a bra except to hide my extra big nipples. I work out regularly and have a very nice build that is envied by most of my friends. My husband is 15 years older than I am, and is in good health. We have no children, (another reason I have this body) we have been married 4 years. I have to confess I also enjoyed the looks that I get from other men and husbands of my girl friends.
Last July I had gone to meet a girl friend at a local bar to have an afternoon drink and chat about whatever and whoever. Half the time I don't wear panties and 90% of the time that I do, they are thong panties. Since my long legs are a dark tan, I didn't need any panty hose either. The skirt I had picked out to wear was just above the knee and unless I let it ride up nothing was going to be seen. As always someone comes in that either she knows or an old friend that I know. A guy showed up that I had not seen before that my friend knew his name was Ron. He is a "hunk." He works out and his body is rock-hard. Brown eyes, beautiful black hair, and the nicest ass I've ever seen on a man. He is 27 and a tall guy built like a linebacker for the NFL, he had to be 250# and 6' 6." I was sitting across from Ron, and I noticed him staring at my legs during the time he sat and chatted with us and sometimes trying to get a schoolboy glance up my skirt whenever he could. My girl friend and I got up to go to the ladies room and no sooner had we got in when she said "Have you noticed how Ron has been looking at your legs?"
"MMMM and me with no panties on!"
"Girl you're asking for it when you do that!"
"Does it excite you to know your not wearing panties?"
"Oh God my pussy goes wet and stays wet! I love giving guys a peek at my pussy!"
When we got back to the table two other guys had come in and it was beginning to be a party. I sat across from Ron again. As soon as I sat down, I could feel and see his eyes on my legs. So I didn't close my knees together when I crossed them, but let them part slightly. Then when Ron was staring up under my skirt, I let them part wide enough for him to see my pussy with no panties. I grinned inwardly as I watched the bulge in his lap grow and grow. I got up and went to the little snack bar where chips and dip was set out. It didn't take long before Ron came up to me and starting talking. In a low whisper he asked, "What are you trying to do to me?" I asked him what he was talking about?
"You know, spreading your legs and no panties." I gave the shy smile as if I didn't know I was doing anything wrong. I asked him if he had liked what he saw? "I'd like to do more than just look." He asked me if we could go somewhere private. As I glanced down to his crotch, I let out a low gasp and a big smile when I saw the bulge creeping down his leg. We were standing in a corner and nobody was paying attention, so I had let my hand drop to my side and he moved up next to me to rub on my leg. My hand was in the right place at the right time to feel his cock. He was definitely better hung than most men, he was long and thick. Ron let out a disappointed groan as I pulled my hand from his hard cock. "You are driving me crazy, I'm going to have to go into the bathroom and stroke myself off"
"Then go" I was kind of pissed off at the moment, knowing that this guy who I had just been introduced to was serious about having me fuck him just like that, thinking that it was only his cock doing the talking, I'm easy but not that easy! He found out real quick that he had to be a gentleman and not just a stud to be with me. It's my way or the highway and I call the shots, I say when and where and you better not let the world know my business.
Since that time he has been to some of our get together and been over to my girl friends house for one of her afternoon parties. He got the cold treatment from me for awhile and had to work his way back off the bench. After making him work for my pussy for the past few months and seeing the change he has made, hate to see a guy beg, I was ready to let him have some. He had invited me over to his place a half dozen times to have a drink. I knew that if I went I would fuck him and I was ready, I had made him work hard for it. So when he ask me the last time I said I'd think about it, he was a happy boy. I was going to dress to kill and tease something I can do rather will. I had put on a short mine skirts dress that had a built in bra, no thong and 5" black heels. I had shaved my pussy and it was as smooth as a baby's butt.