Thomas and I met less than a year ago. He has been torturing me ever since, with fantasies about his cock. We have met several times, to play pool and darts, and each time, I was always too shy to really let him know how much I wanted him, sexually. We have chatted about everything under the sun including fantasies, and I know that he has been getting to know his exhibitionist side.
He and I had plans to meet on a Saturday at the pool hall at noon. I decided that I was going to make one of his fantasies come true that day. There was a waitress there, named Mindy, that I noticed had given Thomas the once over, and I was sure that I could convince her to be part of the plan. I arrived at the pool hall, around 11:45 that morning, and was glad to see Mindy there. I had a feeling this was going to all work out, as there usually isn’t too much business that early in the day.
I walked up to her, and told her that I had noticed her eyeing my friend, and of my plan. Her eyes lit up like the 4th of July! I could tell she was very much into this whole thing. She told me not to worry; she would make it worth his while, and mine. I see your car pull into the parking lot so, I run into the bathroom, and peek through the door. I can see you looking around for me, and seeing that I’m not there, you go and sit on one of the stools behind the pool table, but facing the door. I see you look out the window, looking for my car to pull in (I had parked it down at the video place). Mindy approaches you, and innocently asks “Is there anything I can get for you, Sir?”
You switch your gaze to her, and start looking her up and down, taking in her long blonde hair, her beautiful blue eyes, and her lips painted with a bright red lipstick. I can tell by your face (and the tent growing in your shorts) that you would love to see your cock sliding between those seemingly wet lips. You finally let your gaze go lower, to her chest which is jutting out from her hands being crossed behind her back, her blouse is unbuttoned halfway down, and you can see the light lace chemise that is worn underneath. You can see her large, dark areolas with her hard nipples poking out; I see you slowly lick your lips, wanting to taste them, but you don’t know how she would react, so your inspection continues. She has a flat stomach, and is wearing a very short, black leather skirt, with nothing covering her short but shapely legs. Her feet are somewhat small, and encased in black high heels, that make her quite a bit taller.
You can feel your cock hardening, as you slowly return your gaze up her body, knowing that your prick would love to be soaked in her nice little cunt, that you are sure is shaved bald. You look at her face once more, and notice that she has been watching you, as you studied her whole body. The pad of paper which was being held in her hands, behind her back, has now fallen to the floor, and she turns around, bending over to pick it up, letting you get a close up look at her ass cheeks and large cunt lips, which are peeking out from under the short skirt. They seem to be pouting at you, silently asking you to touch them. You put your hands over your crotch, trying to cover the evidence of your desire for her. She turns around, and sees the hard bulge in your shorts, and says to you “Well, if there isn’t anything I can get for you, maybe there is something I can do for you.”
