It started innocent enough. An occasional touch here, a touch there. The slightest contact can be very satisfying. The anticipation of when it will happen next and how (and where) is exhilarating. On this sunny day it started with an innocent brush of my hand running up his thigh.
We were sitting next to each other when I felt to urge to touch him. He was a little startled at first, even a little tense. He didn't push me away so I slowly got up, gently pushed his chair back and stood in front of him. He was nervous but didn't say a word. I quietly leaned over and started to run my fingers through his hair. His hair felt so soft and made his so incredibly sexy. He closed his eyes and I slowly began to kiss his neck. His breathing became more intense as I softly nibbled at his neck and ear. Just when I felt the urge to kiss his beautiful sensual lips I slowly sat back.
Sitting back on the edge of the table I gradually lifted my skirt to reveal my exposed kitty. Thigh high hosiery and the absence of underwear make me feel sexy. The feel of the warm breeze on my cunt makes me throb. He sat there speechless. I wasn't sure if he was more surprised by my boldness or my wet pussy just inches away from him.
Taking advantage of his shocked state I began to rub my throbbing clit. Seeing the growing bulge in his pants let me know that he liked what he saw. In my bag I always carry a toy or two to take care of the long commute home every night. I retrieved one of my quieter playthings, turned it on and ran it up and down my waiting clit. Just enough to tease him (and myself). After arousing my clit I slowly entered it into my pussy and pumped it a few time. I removed it leisurely and put it in my mouth. I slowly licked it clean