1. Anonymous Pleasure


    Date: 7/26/2017, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: verytrustedsource, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    neighbour’s lap. Our constant jostling must have been a turn-on because my elbow felt a very hard cock. Being the tease that I am, I made sure my elbow rub it a few times while I tried to straighten up. He was squirming in his seat as I turned to him and apologized saying, “Sorry about that, it’s a pretty rough flight.” He smiled back at me. When we finally landed and deplaned, I found that my suitcase had popped open with the bumpy trip and some of my more intimate things were hanging out the sides. One of the baggage handlers must have stuffed everything back in and closed it. I caught a taxi to my hotel. The drive was uneventful other than I developed a sudden, intense need to pee. I got out of the taxi and rushed in to the hotel to find a bathroom. I groaned when I saw that there was a line-up three deep in front of both the lobby restrooms. I rushed to the check-in, and because I was eligible for express-check-in, had my key in under a minute. I half-ran across the lobby to the elevators. Because I was in a hurry I decided, rather than going around the lobby-bar, I’d cut through. As I rounded a corner I ran full tilt into a waitress carrying a tray of drinks. We both went down heavily. The drinks on her tray –beer and mixed drinks – landed on me soaking my suit and blouse with their stickiness. To add insult to injury, the rough landing caused my bladder to let go and I felt warm pee soak through my bottom. Thank goodness the smell of the beer masked the smell of the ...
    pee. The waitress and bar manager were apologizing profusely and trying to help me to stand. I told the manager that it wasn’t the waitress’s fault and that I would be happy to pay for the damage I had caused. The waitress looked very relieved when I said this. The manager said not to worry about it, accidents happen. To compensate for the accident, because he said that he had been complaining to the hotel manager that the poor design of the bar was going to lead to an accident just like what had happened to me, he asked me to send my clothes for a free cleaning by the hotel. I buttoned my suit jacket to hide my tits. The liquid that had spilt on me had made both my blouse and bra semi-transparent. I walked, soaking wet, over to the elevator. Luckily there was no one else waiting for it and I was able to make it to my room with no other incidents. It was 9:30, and I was tired. ‘If I wasn’t twenty-six and in fairly good shape from my two aerobics sessions a week’ , I thought, ‘I’d be in really rough shape.’ I stripped off my clothes and climbed into the shower to clean off. The water felt really good as it cascaded over my shoulders, down over my firm boobs and flat stomach, and finally down my firm, and I’ve been told, shapely legs. I rubbed myself all over to get the stickiness of the beer and drinks off my body. As I rubbed my breasts I felt a small tingle in my crotch. The feeling intensified as I rubbed my pussy. ‘What the heck, let’s really relax,’ I thought. I closed my ...
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