It's evening, and I've got to the bar where I am meeting you early. I've chosen a spot well away from the door, but still visible. When you come in I want to make you walk right across the room so as many people as possible can see you.
Eventually you walk in. You stop as you walk through the door and look around the room, when you see me you break into a big smile and start to walk over. Almost as if you have read my mind you take your time about it. Walking slowly, swinging your hips, bouncing your boobs. Knowing full well that every male eye in the room is watching you and loving every second of it. I gaze at you, amazed at how stunning you look tonight, then I look around the room. There are so many men watching you its just not true. And so many of the girls are looking jealously at you. All the time you keep smiling at me and I smile back at you. When you reach me, you kiss me full on the lips. I put my hands on your hips and pull you close. As we pull apart, I can just see the look on the faces of the men in the bar. "Sick as a parrot" springs to mind.
I've already got you a drink, and we stand there drinking. I lean over and whisper in your ear about how many men are watching you, and how I bet they all want to fuck you. You smile, the dirty little smile that goes with your dirty little laugh. You lean over, making sure I can right down your blouse, and tell me that its only me that gets to do that tonight.
The view down your blouse is amazing. Your tits are squeezed hard together, forming a little straight line where they touch. Surely some masterpiece of corsetry is responsible for this, but I can't see any sign of it. You are wearing a cashmere cardigan, pale blue, with a ribbon tie at the side and crossing over at the front. On a normal girl it would be a V-neck, and quite covering. But you are no normal girl. Its having a hard time covering even half of your breasts, and I'm glad of it. Its short, and there is a think pink band of skin showing around your waist. Just enough to show off your tummy button, which you know will drive me wild. Below that a skirt, slashed up one side, with barely enough material to hold it together. The effect when you walk is amazing, and it's the reason that every eye is on you. Heels finish your sexy look and bring you almost up to my height.
We finish our drinks and head for the door. Like a magnet all eyes are drawn to you once more. I walk behind you, and, like every other man, watch your hips sway from side to side. As we leave the door, the sighs of the women are clearly audible, and conversation returns to the bar.
There is a nightclub a few doors down the road, and that's where we are heading. Its packed when we make it inside. I take the lead and walk you to a dark corner. We stand behind a pillar, slightly out of sight of most of the club, and I squeeze you up against the pillar. Its hard pressing into your back, and as I get closer you can feel the hardness of my cock pressing against you also. I lean forward further, and start to kiss you. Slowly at first, my tongue lapping against yours as we kiss. My hands are at your sides, caressing your hips, then I slide them under your cardigan and start to caress your back with them. My fingernails start to scratch at your spine, running my hands up and down the small of your back. Scraping down to the top of your arse. Your back arches and you push closer to me.
I reach down with my hand and slip my hand into the slash of your skirt. Caressing your thighs I work my way up to your thong. Reaching the string waistband I work my way around to the front. I can hardly find it its so small, and when I do find it I feel that its soaking. I slide my finger beneath it and brush against your clit. You shudder, so I do it again. You grab my head and pull it close "Fuck me now you tease" you scream in my ear over the music.