"Attention shoppers we have a quick sale on ladies' shoes in the food court. Sizes are limited," said a voice over the PA system. I watched a couple of young girls get excited and dashed toward the sale. How great it would be to be carefree like that, without worries. Just hanging out with friends and shopping for shoes. Instead I was a woman in her thirties about to hook up with a stranger because I signed up to participate in an online sex game called Game of Chess.
All I had to do was complete three encounters, collect three glass chess pieces and boom thousands of dollars in my pocket. There were five levels to the game and I was on level two waiting for my first encounter. Doesn't sound exciting to some people, but to me it was wonderful, the thrill of never knowing when you will have an encounter and with whom. My panties were getting wet just thinking about it.
I was about to pull out my phone and call Layla when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I looked over and saw a man in a suit with an outline of a chess piece on the pocket...a knight. He pointed toward an empty sporting goods store. We walked toward the store, he held open the door as I walked over the threshold, and then he locked it.
"Follow me, please," he said.
The sound of his voice had me wanting him and so I followed him to the part of the store that sold basketball gear and basketball hoops.
"Undress, please," said the man in the suit. He was polite I could only imagine what he might sound like if he was pissed. I took my shirt off and was going to toss it to the side but then I noticed how he watched me. I could see excitement burn in his eyes. I decided to stoke the fire burning inside him.
I folded my shirt and set it on a bench. Next, I worked on my jeans, slowing sliding them over my full hips. I bent all the way over as I pushed them down my legs. I folded them and set them on top of my shirt. I glanced up at him and he licked his lips. Anticipation began to fill me. I unhooked my brak and tossed it nest to my pile of clothes. I turned to face away from him and pulled my panties over my hips and shimmed until they hit the floor.
I could see his chest move as his breathing changed. I bit my lip and tossed my panties to him with my foot. He caught them, put up to his nose, and inhaled deeply. Just watching made my nipples tighten and moisture gathers between my thighs. I could not think what I wanted more at that moment his mouth or his hands on me.
He undid his neck tie and I arched an eyebrow. The mans in the suit walked toward me and when he was in front of me , he leaned down and captured my lips as he raised my hands in front of my chest. I could feel him wrapping the tie around my wrists as he continued to devour my mouth. He used his body to force me to walk backwards until he grabbed my waist with one hand to stop.
He held up my panties and put them through the loops of my hands. He proceeded to raise my hands above my head and tied my panties to the top of a soccer goal, leaving me to stand on my tip toes. I looked around again remembering we were in a sporting goods store. I looked at him and he smiled.
I could feel myself getting wetter ready for whatever game he wanted to play. He unbuttoned his shirt, stepped out of his pants within seconds before his mouth was back on mine, his hands holding my hips. I pulled against my restraints trying to feel more of him.