We are at a business function for my work. A dressy affair, but boring for you since you don't know many of the people there. Actually I don't either since there are lots of employees from out of town.
Anyway, we are nice and dressed up, you in a dark suit and a light gray shirt with matching tie -very sexy - and you smell fantastic! Me in a red silky dress that is short, but not too revealing, and black high-heeled shoes. I am wearing pearl earrings and some new perfume; I can tell you like it because you nuzzled me in the car on the way over. I am also wearing a teddy underneath, black and red, lacy, with a thong back, and it really shows off my ample breasts. My sheer black lacy stockings complete my outfit.
As we mingle a bit, and head for our table, I catch you watching the guys from my work looking at me. They aren't used to seeing me quite this dressed up, and you don't seem to like their appreciative glances. I notice this because you move closer to me, and are always touching me, almost as if to say, she's with me tonight. I lean closer to you, and flirt a little with the bosses and you are getting a bit miffed at me. You excuse yourself to get us a drink, and I remain with the executives as you find your way to the bar. After a few minutes, I glance around for you and notice you talking animatedly to a gorgeous blonde. The pangs of jealousy hit me hard, as she is absolutely stunning. I keep watching you out of the corner of my eye, and I do not realize that you are purposely doing this to make me jealous. You hang around her a little longer, noticing me but acting indifferent.
Finally you return to my side. We decide to take our seats, and I refuse to look at you as we walk. I am burning with jealousy, and I want you to know it. You smile to yourself, as you were feeling the same way watching me flirt and laugh with the guys.
During the dinner, I look away from you, to the guy next to me as we talk, when I feel your hand on my knee. I stop breathing for a second, and don't look at you but you gently slide your hand on my silky stockings up a little on my leg. My breathing quickens but I still keep my head turned to my left. Your fingers fan out and begin to creep toward my upper thighs. Oh my god, I think as your fingers slowly and sensuously start to explore. I clear my throat and shyly look at you. The jealousy is still there, but you are gradually taking my mind off it as you get bolder with your caress.