| The
night air is cool, but cleansing as you take deep breaths,
feeling invigorated and energized. You walk slowly down the
darkened street, past a laundry mat that is open until 1 a.m.
according to the sign.
You
glance into the window and watch as you see me holding up
a pair of red thong panties. I fold them slowly with care,
smoothing them gently with my long well manicured nails.
I pick up a pair of lavender lace panties with black trim
and fold them with the same care as the other pair. Slowly
licking my sensual lips, I pick up my favorite black see through
nightie and hold it against my body.
As
I turn towards the window I notice you standing with your
hands pressed against the glass. Smiling with amusement, I
hold the nightie the way it would cover my body, letting you
take notice that it has nipple cut outs. Glancing over I can
tell you are paying close attention.
I hear the door open and see you walk in slowly with a smile,
and a hard on. I nod and continue folding my lovely garments
I look over to the far corner and make sure the elderly attendant
is still sleeping soundly, soap opera digest still gripped
in her hands.
You
walk past me to the candy machine and I silently follow you,
then stand behind you as you pretend to make a selection.
Leaning forward, I put my chin on your shoulder and feel your
body stiffen as I press against your back, allowing you to
feel my rock hard nipples through the thin black shirt I am
wearing.
*whispering*
"Bet
I am sweeter than anything there." Walking off, I can sense
you following me as I return to the corner alcove , back to
the folding table. I sit on the table, placing my laundry
in a basket pretending not to notice you. You make your presence
known by stroking my cheek and tilting my face up to meet
your gaze. I smile as you lean forward and give me a soft,
that becomes more passionate, more intense.
I feel your tongue part my lips, then slide into my mouth
to explore and tease my own tongue. I wrap my arms around
you pressing your body tightly against mine. You grasp my
thighs firmly with strong fingers and slowly part them. My
chest heaves as your hands explore my breasts, then roams
across my stomach, stroking my hips, your mouth still devouring
mine. You slide your hands between my thighs and I gasp as
I feel your finger tips quickly pass over my pussy, I moan
and press forward with urgent need.
You
pull back and with a smile slowly shake your head no. Impatiently
I reach out to touch your hard cock, but again you shake your
head and hold my hand back. With a smile you slowly pull my
short skirt down and off, leaving me in my heels, thigh high
black lace stockings and black silk thong panties. You slowly
remove my shirt, then my black lace bra, allowing my soft
tits to spring free. They bounce and sway as you lay me back
on the table, tweaking my hard peach nipples, rolling them
between your fingers.
Breathing
in gasps, I close my eyes and swallow hard, my back arching
as you tweak my nipples harder, squeezing and kneading them
expertly with your large hands.. I feel r one hand roaming
across my body while the other pulls my panties down slowly,
then off. You smell them, inhaling deeply of the wet juices
then wink as you put them in your pocket.
Starting at my ankle, you kiss your way up my inner thigh,
I can feel your tongue through the lace stockings, licking
and sucking my skin. Your lips set my flesh ablaze as you
trail your tongue up my inner thigh. With your fingers, you
part my wet, needy pussy, quickly flicking finger tips across
my clit. I cry out and buck my hips as you flick your tongue
across my clit then suck it into your hungry mouth.
I can see the old lady wake and look around, but quickly nod
back off. You bury your face into my wet, tight pussy, your
mouth clamping down on my clit, sucking and biting, I thrust
my hips riding your face hard and fast. My chest heaves as
you start driving your tongue deep and hard into my hot pussy
hole, I feel your fingers start to trace my ass hole, then
a finger thrusts in as you tweak my clit. I cry out sitting
up at the same time. I see the old lady wake up, yawns sleepily,
then put on a radio headset.
You
drive your tongue deeper, and I cum hard, my body trembling
and my hips thrusting upward, filling your face and mouth
with my juices. Shaking and gasping for air, you kiss me deep
allowing me a generous taste of my own honey as you thrust
your tongue once again deep into my mouth. I realize your
finger is still in my ass, as you start to thumb my clit and
suck my nipples.
You
suck one then the other, burying your fingers deep, I gasp
then cum again as you bite my nipple and tug it with your
teeth. You pull me down from the table and press me against
the wall tummy first. I hear you unzip, then feel your cock
rubbing across my ass and then my dripping pussy. I lean back
against you as you lift my one foot off the floor and prop
it on the edge of a chair, spreading my legs wide. You stroke
my pussy while you thrust your hard cock in deep , lifting
me off the floor. I moan out as you thrust again , holding
me secure and tight against your body, again you thrust deeper.
Your
fingers tweak my clit and stroke across my ass as you thrust
harder and faster, lifting me off the floor each time. I cry
out, for more, and you oblige, thrusting so hard my face presses
against the wall I moan but say nothing, thrusting my body
against yours. Your cock throbs in my hungry hole, your balls
tighten as you increase the pace. I hear you moan and feeling
your body tremble as you wrap your fingers in my hair, "Cum
for me, cum hard on my cock, Now!"
Thrusting
so hard I lose my breath then get slammed fully against the
wall as you explode in my aching pussy. I reach back to grasp
your hips, pumping you into me deeper. You slowly pull you
cock out and turn me around, guiding me into the chair. As
you squirt the last of your hot cum across my face and tits
I lick your twitching cock, sucking the cream as it gushes
all over me.
You
stroke my hair as I lick your cum from my face, fingers, and
tits, then I lick you clean. You lean down and kiss me as
you zip up. With a smile, you hand me a card with your number.
And simple say "Tomorrow night we do my laundry" With a wink
you turn and leave, withdrawing my panties from your pocket
and smelling them as you walk out the door. |