Using My Attributes For My Pleasure Ch 03

The talks with Sid have allowed me to understand his desires more clearly. He is admitting more of his likes, and I hope I can fulfill his wants.

"Tell me, Baby; other than seeing women dressing in lingerie and showing their bodies in public, what else might you want me to try? I'm game for any of your desires except for animals. And that be negotiable if it's adorable."

"Kitty, anything you do is exciting. Knowing you and your attitude makes things great. And you have the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen, and not hesitate to show them pleases me beyond belief. I know a guy who has the cutest German Shepard ---."

"Stop it," I responded. "Seriously, what can I wear causally you find it hot? Short shorts? Tank tops? I want to know."

"One thing that always makes me take a second look, no, stare at a woman is seeing her in tight jeans and heels. I don't think she has to have a great body; it just knows she's showing pizzazz. Daring to draw attention to herself."

"Honey, my hips seem to be growing each day. My butt is still tight but not an attention-getter." I told him

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"Hey, let me be the judge of that. Seeing you in jeans, a white blouse open and tied in a knot at your waist, wearing your 4" red heels would drive a blind man to orgasm. Your boobs swaying as you walk, damn, I might cum just thinking of it."

"Sid, you're a sex fiend. That might be a weekend outfit when you take me out." I knew I would be shopping for new jeans and blouses. I love to wear my red heels, and they always put me in the mood to flirt.

We were sitting on his couch in his condo--a charming condo in the upper price range. I only wish he had a patio or deck where I could tan.

We had met there after work with a promise of earth-shaking sex. I had stripped down to only my open blouse and a thong, and Sid was in his work clothes. "It's going to be very difficult to play with your delicious cock if you don't get undressed." To push my point, I slipped my right hand into my thong and pushed it down. Sid's eyes were on my puss. "Get undressed so that we can play."

When Sid was naked, I moved to him and kissed him deeply. His hand was on my thigh, trying to work its way into the thong. Breaking our kiss, I stood and removed the garment. Sitting back next to him, I left my thighs open.

Sid had his hand in the blouse and was caressing my right breast. He would alternate cupping my boob and pulling on my turgid nipple. Oh, yea! I love any attention my nips get, and I can climax from nipple play only.

Looking into Sid's eyes, I found his hard penis and stoked its length. "Honey, imagine us lying on a sandy beach somewhere. I'm topless and wearing the briefest thong. I'm turned to you, my hand in your suit, running my fingernail in the pee hole of your cock. Not a care if anyone might see us. Would you like that?"

"Kitty, if you don't want me to lose it immediately, stop telling me things like that. You can tell me about cleaning the commode in that sexy voice, and I'd shoot."

My lover leaned to me and took my nipple in his lips. I arched my back to push my boob closer to his face, and I selfishly wanted him to continue.

I found his penis again and held his testicles in my fingers. Sid sucked my breast into his mouth while flicking my nipple with his tongue. I loved it!

"Don't stop, Baby. I want you to make love to my boobs. Let me lay back so you can get to both of them. I did as I said and brazened my legs, hoping he would finger me.

Sid got on his knees next to the couch and used his fingers to grasp my nipples. The pressure was light, but I didn't desire light; I wanted him to be rough. Risking turning him off, I finally said, "Be rough with them, Honey; I like it more."

As I asked, Sid applied more pressure to my tits, causing me to arch my back. "Yes, like that. I'll tell you if you're hurting me." With my Baby's hands in use, I began to finger myself.

I was so hot, but I didn't want to climax them. I was in a mindset that I forgot all thoughts of pleasing Sid.

Yeah, Honey, a little rougher. Yeah, like that." Sid was doing my bidding. I worked on my clit with two fingers, feeling my juices running around my digits.

I knew I couldn't hold off much longer. In desperate action, I grabbed my left breast and twisted it hard. I kept doing so until a spasm shot through my entire body, causing me to scream. I shuttered several times before feeling wholly spent.

Opening my eyes, I discovered Sid pulling his cock, and his eyes barely slit. "Come for me, Baby. Shoot your sperm. I want to feel it on my lips. Feed it to me."

My voice caused him to shoot a massive load. I reached down, ran my fingers over his hand, and raised his sperm to my lips. I slipped my fingers into my mouth and cleaned each one.

After recovering, we withdrew to his shower. We kissed as we ran our hands over each other's bodies. I didn't dare flinch when Sid grabbed my boobs with his soap fingers.

After drying off, I wanted to do something to make my lover's night extra special. Remembering I had my gym bag in the back of my car, I knew what to do.

I put on my work clothes to retrieve the bag. Coming back into the condo, I told Sid to get dressed as I had thought of something he would like.

I used the makeup in my purse and brushed my hair to be less tight.

I hadn't worn my black leggings in a couple of months. I slipped them on my bare ass and walked back into the den. "Baby, do you have a tee shirt I can have?"

"Sure, I'll get it." Sid walked out and returned with a white tee. "OK, do you want it tight, showing my pokies, or loose, so my knockers will sway?" I asked him.

Puzzled, he asked what I was up to.

"We should pull off a nasty tonight. We need to drive out to, I named, a small town about 15 miles away, and I'm going to go shopping in a convenience store. You can watch as I show off and flirt. How would you like that?"

"Damn, you will cause me to have a seizure if you keep coming up with these ideas."

"So, which is it? Flopping around or my nips poking a hole threw the tee shirt?"

"Loose. I love to see them free and uncontained." Sid said.

I pulled the tee over my head and loosely tied a knot in the back of the garment. My nipples were still visible, but the girls moved side to side when I swung my shoulders. "Like it?" I asked.

To top off my slutty look, I walked over to my black heels and put them on. Placing my hands on my hips, I sexily asked, "Like me, Big Boy?"

We drove his SUV to the town mentioned above. As we rode, I teased with comments about me going from a flirting show-off to a slut in hours. I kept my hand on Sid's thigh as we talked.

Just minutes into the town, we found a 7-11. Sid pulled up to the main door, giving himself a complete view of the store. The clerk was a young man, maybe in his early twenties, talking to another guy. After a couple of minutes, we saw no one else.

"Here I go. Use your cell and take photos. Be sure you have the flash off. I love you!"

I left the SUV with a twenty-dollar bill in my hand. As I stepped out, I pulled my leggings up into my pubes. A camel toe formed. Perfect!

Entering the door, both guys turned to look. I smiled as I approached the counter. I felt my boobs moving under the tee. Stopping near both men, I asked if they had any baby powder.

The clerk looked hard at my chest; I believe he had a brain fart.

"I'll look for it myself," I announced as I moved from the counter. My heels clicked on the tile floor, and I put a sway in my walk. I moved up and down each aisle, stopped to get a candy bar, and finally got to the one with diapers on the shelf. I bent over to show my butt and rose to find the clerk and his friend within a few feet of me.

"I'll have to look someplace else. I bent back down and picked up a packet of baby wipes. Still in the position, I turned on my heels to find a crotch at eye level. I smiled and looked up.

"Do you guys have girlfriends?" I asked as I stood.

"Jimmy don't, but I do, and a wife." said the clerk.

I started moving back to the front of the store, "Really, doesn't your wife give you enough to keep you satisfied?" I pushed the conversation into a sexual nature.

"It ain't that, and I just got this babe on the side." The clerk explained.

I stepped back and raised my arms over my head. "Would I be enough for you?"

"My wife don't look as good as you."

:" Let me pay for these things." I said.

I received my change. Before walking out, I said to the two men, "I like this store; I'll be back."

Sid's look when I got back in the vehicle was unbelievable. "That was something else! Seeing the expressions on their faces when you walked in, wow!"

I leaned over to kiss him. As I did, I touched his crotch. Yep, he came due to my performance. "That was fun. We can do these things any time."

On the drive back, I looked at the photos Sid had taken with his cell. Only some were clear due to taking them through the windshield and the store's plate glass, but they were good enough to see the guys and me. "Sid, I like these for evidence to show our fun. It's a shame you can't post them on Facebook or Instagram. I could become a star."

Once back at Sid's, and due to the fact I needed to talk to my daughter, I had to leave. We hugged each other and laughed about impromptu fun. I said, "I'm going to leave my leggings here, and we may have to use them again soon."

After a talk with Joanie about an e-mail I got from the school informing me she was risking not graduating. That's all I need. I called Sid.

"Hey, Sweetheart. I liked it tonight. I hope you don't think I'm a freak for my pleasure from the boob play."

"I loved pleasing you. I'll admit I have never touched a woman's breasts so roughly, but if that's a turn-on for you, I'm all for it."

"What did you think of my crude display of my climax? I'm usually not that unladylike, and I needed that climax so much."

"I think I learned more about you tonight than any conversation could tell," Sid told me.

"I love you. Not just the sex games, but for being the good man you are. I hope the feelings are the same from you."

"Kitty, I want you to realize I've never cared for a woman as I feel about you. If this relationship ends, I'll be devastated, and I truly mean that."

I want this man in my life. I've discovered nothing that I would consider someone else. If he asked me to marry him, I'd accept. But he's 38 and maybe not the marrying type.

I fell asleep with thoughts of Sid. I love our fun and hope nothing interrupts our relationship.