I say that, but let’s be honest it wasn’t that big of a place. Not only that but just like everything else the place didn’t have that many people in it. All it would take is for him to look around and he would be able to see me. I ordered a drink from my waitress and as she brought it to me. My guy’s eyes followed her to me. He had a look of pure disbelief as he saw me. The first time I was dressed in a sweatshirt and some sweatpants. Now I was wearing that little red sweater dress that my husband had packed for me. It plunged below my tits with strings crisscrossed in front of my cleavage. It hugged my body tightly to just below my ass. I had thigh high stockings on with a garter belt holding them up. I didn’t wear a bra or panties and I completed the look with some high heels, but not so high I couldn’t walk. This is as courageous as I get. I wear something sexy in hopes it drives the behavior of those around me. In this instance, it worked. He looked amazing as. She had worn a knee length skirt during the day and her legs were amazing, her tight trousers that evening looked painted onto her perfect peach of an arse. After a few days and with the flirting getting more and more sexual we agreed to meet up for an evening. It was a lovely summers evening the sun was still bright and warm as I pulled up at the agreed meeting place and waited ten minutes for her to show up, then she arrived and got out of her car to get into mine. I was open mouthed at the sight that greeted me, she looked stunning her long golden hair to her shoulders, little tight crop top, a short denim skirt just above the bum and showing of her fantastic legs. Already I was getting excited, she got in and smelt great too and off we went for a drive into the country. Deep into the country lanes I pulled over and we talked then started to kiss, her hands on my face and neck were making me so hot, already I was rigid as steel and my cock was fighting to get out. My hands started.
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