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Mandy Mahem

Mandy Mahem

by jeanpanty
9 min read
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adultfiction

Randy gave a sigh of relief as the timeclock beeped the confirmation that his punch had been accepted and that he was free from the drudgery of work until Monday morning. He headed out of the office as quick as his feet could carry him and as he got his car, he was trying to decide what he wanted to do that night.

His first thought was to grab a pizza and a six pack of beer and spend the evening catching up on his favorite show. As he eased his car out of the parking lot and into traffic a different idea found its way into Randy's head. It occurred to him that it had been ages since he had stopped off at Joe's Tavern for a drink after work. For a few minutes as he sat in traffic Randy found himself trying to decide if he wanted to stop off for a drink at Joe's or head straight to the pizza parlor to get a pizza to carry home. A glance at the clock and the traffic that was quickly turning into gridlock helped Randy make up his mind. At the next intersection he made a quick right and after a few more blocks found himself outside of Joe's Tavern.

Randy made his way inside and was pleased to find it not too crowded yet. He made his way to the bar and ordered a beer. He picked up the glass and took a couple of nice long swallows allowing the cool liquid to cool and refresh him before looking up at the TV that was playing ESPN.

As he sipped his beer and listened to ESPN Randy was content that he had made the right decision. This was much better than sitting in traffic and he could still grab a pizza a bit later once the traffic eased up.

Randy finished one beer and had started on a second one and was continuing to listen to ESPN when he heard a female voice beside him.

"Hi. Is this seat taken?" she said.

Randy turned and had to control himself to keep his jaw from hitting the floor. He was face to face with a gorgeous woman with long brown hair and curves in all the right places. She was wearing a tight white tank top that showed a good two or three inches of skin at the bottom showing off her flat tummy and was sheer enough to show off the lacy white bra she had on underneath. Dark blue jeans that looked painted on and did nothing to conceal her nice curvy hips and black cowboy boots completed the look. Randy was suddenly reminded of those old cartoons where the character sees a gorgeous woman and his eyes start shooting hearts.

"I guess it is now." Randy said sheepishly and the woman sat down.

"I'm Mandy by the way." she said smiling at him as she sat down.

"Randy." he said as he extended his hand. She shook his hand, and he felt butterflies in his stomach that he hadn't felt in a long time.

"Randy and Mandy." she said with a cute smile. "That's a cute dynamic don't you think?"

"You want something?" Randy asked in response to the obvious flirting.

"A brandy if you don't mind." she said.

Randy signaled for the bartender and asked for a brandy and his beer to be topped up.

Randy watched as Mandy took a sip of her brandy and quickly learned the drinking brandy can be sexy. She then set the glass down on the bar and looked over at Randy and said,

"So, what brings you here tonight?"

Randy took a swallow of his beer before saying, "Just killing some time until the traffic dies down. What about you?"

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"I was bored...wanted some company." she said.

"I find it hard to believe a nice woman like you would be in need of company." I said.

"Oh, aren't you a smooth talker." she said playfully. "Well all my friends are busy tonight, so I was on my own."

"No boyfriend?" I asked.

"I don't always have good luck with men." she said.

"Again, I find that hard to believe." I said.

"Put it to you this way, I was once known as Mandy Mahem." she said.

"Why is that?" Randy asked.

Mandy knocked back the rest of her drink and said, "Why don't we refill the drinks and move over there. It's a little more cozy." indicating a small corner table.

Randy didn't need to be asked twice signaling for the bartender. After getting their drinks refilled Randy and Mandy moved over to the small, secluded table in the corner. Once in the corner Randy took a deep pull on his beer as he gazed at the beauty sitting across from him. Her breasts were prominently in view almost propped on the table in front of her. He felt the familiar rusting in his pants and he suddenly wondered whether the beer at this point was helping his arousal or not.

"So why do they call you Mandy Mahem?" Randy asked again.

Mandy took a slow deliberate sip of her brandy before flashing Randy a sexy smile.

"Because I caused mayhem in guys pants." she said in a low sexy voice.

Randy was glad he wasn't taking a sip of his beer as he heard her answer because he would have spit it out. Feeling his cock pressing firmly against the front of his pants he could see how she had gained that nickname and she clearly hadn't lost the skill. He desperately wanted to shift in an attempt to adjust himself and get more comfortable but also didn't want to give himself away.

Randy grabbed his beer and took another swallow of it hoping it would help settle his now raging hormones and help him relax a little bit. The effect was minimal at best, and he knew he probably needed to change the subject, but something made him push on.

"Mayhem in guys pants." Randy said trying to sound casual. "Never heard it put that way before."

"My friends and I were minxes." Mandy said.

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"I never would have guessed." Randy said.

Mandy peered into his eyes giving him a sweet sexy grin. Randy found himself captivated by her gaze and was almost in a trance. He jolted back to reality when he felt the point of her boot on his leg. He felt the tip run up and down his shin several times before moving up to his knee. He then felt her press his legs open before feeling the boot move up his inner thigh. He looked down and saw the leather sole of it moving closer and closer to his bulging crotch.

Randy's eyes got wide as he watched the sole of her boot move closer and closer to his crotch. He looked up at Mandy to see not the sexy gaze she had originally used to distract him but an almost innocent sweet look instead. Randy gulped as he felt the sole of her boot moving up his inner thigh. The next thing he knew her boot was pressing firmly into his crotch. The pressure of the boot combined with the pressure already there was almost too much to handle.

"Ahhh!" Randy cried trying to be too loud. "What are you doing?"

"Seeing if I can still cause mayhem in guys pants." she said innocently as she moved her boot up and down over his hardon.

"I think it's safe to say you've still got it." Randy said breathily trying to control himself.

Mandy gave him a curious look before saying, "Aww you're sweet." Then her face took on the devious look again before saying, "Or are you just saying that?" She then pressed her boot in harder against his crotch.

Randy was gripping the table in front of him and saw his knuckles starting to go white. He was certainly no stranger to being in awkward sexual situations having his share back in his college days like most young guys, but he never thought in a million years would he be in a spot like this with a girl's boot pressing against his erection in a public bar. It was both painful and arousing at the same time. The discomfort of the erection trapped in his pants combined with her kinky boot pressing against it was unlike anything he'd ever felt down there before. He wouldn't have been surprised is he blew his load and part of him would have welcomed the relief despite the fact that it would be humiliating.

"Definitely not just saying that." Randy said through gritted teeth.

"You're not uncomfortable, are you?" Mandy asked. "Maybe this will help you relax." she added before starting to move her boot up and down.

All Randy could do is give a soft whimpering like moan as he felt Mandy's boot slowly sliding up and down over his crotch. He knew he should stop her, knew he should grab the boot and lift it off of himself before he made a fool of himself, but something about it just wouldn't let him. Yes, it felt good, but it was more than that, something he just couldn't put his finger on at the moment no doubt due to the fact that he was super turned on.

"Is that better?" Mandy asked. Again, Randy could only whimper in response.

"I'll take that as a yes." she said and kept going.

After a few minutes of this Randy could feel the familiar pressure build up and knew it wouldn't be long before he hit critical mass. Again, he knew he should stop her but as he looked over at her that sensual gaze was back on her face and he knew he had been had.

"Ohhhh!!!" he moaned as softly as he could manage as he felt his cock start to explode. Mandy kept up the rubbing with her boot until his cock was exhausted. He looked down as he felt Mandy pull her boot away and saw a massive wet spot on the front of his pants.

Mandy then gazed over the table to see the enormous wet spot for herself. "Wow I guess I do still have it." She then stood up and said,

"Well, it's been nice talking to you Randy, but I've got to run. Hope you have a nice evening, Bye!" Randy watched as she walked towards the door turning one more time to flash him a smile and a wave before leaving. Once she was gone, Randy was once again drawn to the massive wet spot on his pants and wondered how he was going to get out of this pickle.

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