We found each other on a chat. We got talking and we felt a connection. After chatting for a good while, we decided we had to meet in person, and this is how it went:
Myself, a 40 year old woman, married, 1.65cm, 75kg, big brown Spanish eyes, small breasts and an arse to die for. Himself, about to hit 40, 1.85cm, brown eyes, sporty and handsome.
We were meeting at the hotel bar as per the name of the group were we had first talked: "Braless in public."
I was wearing a dark blue shirt, loose, made of a thin material that that couldn't hide my nipples. You arrived and I knew straightaway it was you. The look on your face...the lust, the need... We had been waiting for this for too long.
You came to me and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek. Nervous smiles. We made small talk and having ordered drinks we found a secluded spot at the bar. You placed your hand on my thigh while we were talking. My mind kept wandering, thinking of all the other chats we had had, our fantasies and plans.
As time went by we got closer and closer. A lot of kissing, teasing, touching. Your hands had easy access to my breasts. Such a turn on for me... I was loving the attention! Your fingers pinching my nipples discreetly, tracing my areolas... I was so wet, and I could tell you were horny.