This little story was published first on EP and after the positive replies, decided to place it here as well. The story is rather tame, compared to others and I am still learning, so be nice
Votes and comments appreciated
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Some time ago, It was my turn to visit my fiancΓ© in London. As we wanted to have some fun and she lives with her sister and her two daughters, we took a hotel room in Paddington. I had arranged a meeting with a guy for the evening and we met the man in the bar of our hotel, to get to know him. He was a tall, soft spoken guy, very slim and fit.
My fiancΓ© wore a skirt that came down to mid thigh when standing, a sheer top and a lace bra underneath. You could clearly see her areola and nipple through the attire. Under the skirt were only hold up black stockings, very sheer and shiny.
As we were sitting in a small alcove in lush easy chairs around a low coffee, screened form possible patrons in the bar(which was empty except for the bartender/waitress), I started playing with A., since we had decided to have a good screw with our visitor. I hiked up her skirt, until with small effort one could see her clean shaved pubes, her stocking tops in full view. A's legs went a bit wider and she leaned back enjoying my caressing of her legs and around her mound. His eyes were glued to this sight and I could see a growing interest in is nether regions.