We met up at the mall for coffee. Unlike most meet ups from online, Scott was actually hotter than his pictures. As he looked me up and down with long lingering looks, I suspected that he felt the same about me. We got our coffee and sat down at one of the tables way in the back corner of the coffee shop. As we were talking and getting to know each other I felt his hand slowly rubbing against my bare leg. I was wearing the short black skirt that I usually wear to first meet ups. It only covers up to the middle of my thigh, and his hand was already well above my knee. I leaned in closer so that it was harder for anyone to see as his hand slowly and steadily wandered further up my leg. It was harder and harder to concentrate on the coffee and conversation as Scott's hand inched further up my leg. Every touch was making me tingle and I could tell that he knew it.
"Let's get out of here," I said as his hand came closer to discovering that I wasn't wearing any panties. "I'll call us a ride share," I said as I texted my hubby, who had been waiting in the parking lot, to pull around and pick us up.
Scott had his arm around my lower back as my hubby pulled up and we both climbed into the back seat. "Just drive, and don't stop until I say so!" I said, winking at the "driver" discreetly as we got settled into the back seat.
"Yes, ma'am." Hubby said as he adjusted his rear view mirror to get a better view of us in the back seat and pulled out of the mall parking lot