It was getting dark outside. Passers-by, wrapping themselves tightly in their clothes, returned home. I sat in a cafe by the window and waited for you. To be honest, even at the mere thought of your appearance, it became tight in my trousers ... After all, we told each other a lot of things, from which the blood literally boiled and desire spilled all over the body.

And here you come in. In an elegant business suit - in a black skirt, under which the most seductive hips and an appetizing ass were guessed, and in a white blouse under a jacket, where there were two breathtaking mounds ...

I offered to take a seat at another table, in a secluded corner where no one would pay attention to us, would not interfere with us.

You drink hot coffee in small sips, wearily talking about the past working day. I myself can see that you are tired, so I move and find myself behind you. My palms gently touch your hair, stroking your head, relieving the stress accumulated during the day. My fingers penetrate the very thick of your silky hair, forcing you to close your eyes in pleasure. Your breathing becomes calmer, gradually daytime worries leave your head, making room for evening fantasies. My fingers gently stroke your ears, sometimes the palms slide down to the neck, sometimes they go lower and caress it slowly and gently. You completely relax, fatigue gradually leaves your body. And kisses are added to my hands, almost weightless, lips lightly touch the delicate skin of your neck from behind, from the side and going forward. Waves of pleasure and desire are already gradually taking over your body. Your hands slide across the table in time with my movements on your body.

I carefully undo the button on your blouse. You can't see my face, but you can believe that I'm experiencing real pleasure. My fingers slide down your ample chest, reaching the edge of your bra. I will not cross this border and slide along it. I feel how my caresses respond in your body. It gets hotter and more aroused. Here my finger still crosses this lacy border and is already on the thin material of the bra. It descends lower until it feels an elastic ledge. And then I begin to move my finger around him, doing it extremely gently. You are already completely carried away by this, forgetting that we are in a cafe, and move your body towards my movements. Your mouth is ajar, tongue sometimes licks thirsty lips... Finally, I decide to stop this torture and my hand lies on your chest. You let out a strangled groan. I am already caressing you with my whole palm, and you are all dissolved in bliss ...

But the limits of decency do not allow me to go further and I change my place. I sit opposite, very close to you. My hand falls on your knee. Under your stockings, I feel a small shiver of voluptuousness, which spreads from the lower abdomen throughout the body. My palm begins another slow journey, this time upwards. From my knees I rise higher and higher, approaching the cherished goal. But I don't want to rush, so my path is very slow and tortuous. My palm is carefully examining your entire beautiful leg, exciting you more and more ... And here it is - a strip behind which black thin matter ends and soft, burning skin begins. As if in indecision, I freeze before this transition, circling around, as if trying to find the best way. But... you prevent me from doing this by moving your body towards my hand... My fingers are on a thirsty, burning surface. My penis is already quite cramped ... But a reward is still waiting for him, but for now I continue my caresses. A waiter passes by, giving us a suspicious look, but my fingers can almost feel the heat coming from your womb, so I don't back down. And now I get to one more obstacle - the edges of your panties. This time, my movements along it cause you such emotions that you can no longer restrain yourself from squeezing my palm with your legs. My hand is in a delightful captivity ... Suddenly you loosen your grip, stand up and whisper to me that you can't stand it anymore. I quickly pay the waiter, get into the car and drive to the nearest hotel where we can satisfy our passion...



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