Friends meet to explore thier kinky desires.

Friends meet to explore thier kinky desires.Part 1 – The BarAfter sharing messages and chatting for what seemed like so long…though actually a relatively short time, it was just the almost instant connection and sharing similar outlooks and desires made it seem that we had been communicating for much longer…the day had arrived that we were to meet. Though having shared desires, fantasises and arousing each other via the ethereal medium, we had agreed that there was no pressure for this meeting to be other than an opportunity to meet and chat together face to face, but also agreeing that there was no need to prolong our waiting if we both felt the same in person as we did when messaging. What would be to point or reason to not indulge ourselves in mutual pleasures, if we both felt it was right.Sitting in a quiet corner booth the secluded country pub, my mobile in front of me, hoping it would not vibrate to show a message that the meeting would not happen, I waited. The summer night was still light, fortunately the weather had remained warm for this meeting, the sun had begun to wane, but the evening was still warm. After only five minutes my mobile did vibrate, picking it up I checked the message. “Be there in 5 mins. Hope my drink is waiting with you lol. xx”The excitement of the message and of the soon meeting with Suzie, had my cock beginning to stir. I went to the bar ordering a large Brandy and diet coke, with enough ice to ensure it was still cold for your arrival. I also confirmed my room booking…though a little presumptuous urfa rus escort to except our first meeting to lead to sharing a bed after our first actual meeting, I still needed a bed for the night. I returned to the corner table with your drink just as the door opened and you walked in. Walking from the door to the table, I watched admiring the movement of the thin materials of your dress, the hem sliding on your legs at knee length, across the nylon material of….was it stockings or tights? I hoped so much it was the former…the neck line of the dress dropping in a v-shaped to show just enough cleavage to give a sense of demure sexuality, though the buttons running down from the neckline offering the opportunity of further exposure of full breasts….my mind already imagining unfastening the buttons to reveal those glorious breasts to my caress and kiss. I had to restrain my imagination as I stood to greet you, unaware that my thoughts and imagination were probably evident to see, when I stood up, but you did not mention it. Exchanging a hug, as if long term friends meeting after a period of absence and not meeting for the first time. Though having chatted and shared so much via email, messages there was still a little nervousness in that first greeting in person…“You found it alright then….it is a bit out of the way.” I asked as we sat down, taking positions that were closer than opposite each other, but not next to each other. “Yeah, no problems there, though for a country pub urfa rus escort bayan it does have a very long drive from the gates by the main road. I wasn’t sure if I had the right road, thought I would end up in some farm, with a bemused farmer asking what I was doing…”, we both smile at your response.”How did you find this place anyway, it’s not like it is a place you could find unless you knew about it?”“Well to be honest, I spent a bit of time looking for just the right place. I wanted somewhere relaxing, off the beaten track so not too busy, but still somewhere that was of a standard that was good enough sort of thing. And found this place, even if it seems that you may be driving to farm to get here….”again we both smile.My initial nervousness of meeting in person is soon forgotten as we chat in person as comfortably as we had chatted via email and messages, it felt like meeting up with an old friend and catching up…though my mind often wondered to other places, while my mouth continued our relaxed and comfortable chatting…I could not help but imagine the body that was concealed within the material of your dress, knowing what it looked like from pictures/videos, but knowing seeing and feeling your naked body would be so much more. But I tried to contain or restrain my imagination, as this was about meeting each other and getting to know each other.The conversation flows easily as we laugh together, and at times lower our voices when the conversation turns to sex, as we talk rus urfa escort of the desires, experiences and fantasises we had shared via email and messages. Now sitting closer, at times briefly touching each other, on the arm, shoulder or leg. The feel of your leg under my hand as we laugh again talking about our chats, is almost electrifying feeling the material of your dress as it moved against the material of the stockings or tights…leaving my hand on your leg, you move your hand, placing it between my legs and giving a little squeeze…“I noticed you seemed pleased to see me when I come in….you seem even more pleased now..” as you smile and we both laugh.“Well I suppose I can’t deny that…seeing as you have your hand there…though you have an advantage mine is visible, what about you?” “Fair point….why don’t you get us another drink, I have to visit the ‘little girls room’ then we can talked about how pleased we are.” With a delicious smile and glint in your eyes, you walk off as I go to the bar, watching you as walk away….again my mind fills with thoughts and images, this time of your naked arse. Holding it, spanking it, feeling it become warmer under my hand as it reddens, my tongue probing and licking before sliding my cock deep into you….managing to focus I order our drinks I return to our table. Shortly after you return, sitting down you move your hand, held in a fist to where it had been, opening your hand black lacy knickers land, as you place your hand on top and slowly rub. Which has just the reaction you expected and wanted…my breath is gasped, but my cock twitches.“And I know you are wondering….they are stockings…and you did promise to do something while I drunk a cold Brandy & diet coke…” There is a devilish glint in your eye as you move, allowing my hand to move up your leg….to be continued….