We both end up at the same function, somewhere....a party maybe who knows, something like that... you are with her and I am with him. Lots of laughter and drinking, everyone is having a good time, small groups sitting around tables. You are sitting only a couple of seats away from me, our eyes keep meeting over our drinks, and the tension between us is pretty strong. I can feel your eyes on me as I laugh with the others at the table. I am wearing a long black dress with a slit up one thigh. I can feel myself getting wet just from the look on your face. I shift slightly in my seat and look over at you. Your eyes look at me as if they know exactly what I am thinking. Everything and everyone else seems to disappear between but the two of us. I can feel my nipples tighten. I notice your eyes drop down to my breasts, you have noticed what I feel. I am really wet now; I can feel every heartbeat in my lips of my wet pussy.
The blush rushes to my cheeks then I realize I am staring at you too long, and I quickly but deliberately turn back to talk to the people at the table. I can still feel your glance every once in awhile. Finally after what seems like forever, the sexual tension getting higher and higher, I get up from the table and go outside to get some fresh air. As I walk, I can feel the way my pussy lips glide back and forth because I am just so damn wet.
There is some kind of little park outside the back door, with benches and a children's jungle gym. I walk over and lean myself against one of the thick wooden poles of the jungle gym. It's dark...very dark away from the lights of the back door. I feel a presence behind me. I don't have to look...I know it is you, and my heart thumps fast in my chest. I feel your breath on the back of my neck just an instant before I feel your lips there. Your hands reach around to cup my breasts, and your fingers pull slightly on my nipples. I moan as I feel you press your hips into my ass. I can feel your hard cock pushing into my skin.
My hands grab hold of the metal bar on the jungle gym and I lean forward. I feel the icy cold night air as you slide my dress up over my hips. I start to rock my hips back and forth as I feel your hands rubbing my inner thighs. I am wearing thigh high stockings and the crotch of my panties is soaking wet. I feel your hand slide up my stocking and touch my bare flesh just below my pussy. Your fingers brush slowly across the wetness of my panties and then slip under the elastic to touch my bare pussy. You feel the slick wetness coat your fingers instantly, knowing you have caused this, and when you pull your hand away.....I know you are going to taste me. The thought of that really turns me on.
