1. PantyTheif part 2


    Date: 12/11/2015, Categories: Fetish, Masturbation, Voyeur, Author: Les1111, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    you've just made my day. I've wondered if you wore stockings or tights.' See I told you my confidence was back.!!!!! She was still red faced as she stood up rather tounge tied. I laughed it off telling her that I liked a lady who dressed well and complemented her as being such a lady. She was still red face and I bought. Her a drink and we laughed it off. The ice was broken. Over the next couple of months I started visiting the hotel more and more. When Sheila wasn't on duty I didn't stay long. I knew she wasn't available but I just had a certain feeling. Lust probably. One night she was working the bar but it was pretty busy. There was someone else helping her. This barman brought a tray of mixers in and started refilling the shelves. Sheila told him to serve and she took over what he was doing. I was in the same position as last time. I was watching same as last time wondering....as if a dejavu moment she swivelled again and held the same pose as last time only this time she slightly widened her legs giving me another view of her crotch. Again black stockings and black panties. She didn't look up this time, just finished her job and then stood up turned to me and gave me a smile and a wink. I had a raging hard on. It was me who was red faced this time. She had turned the tables. Two days later she was in the bar but as a customer, not as staff. She was with her fiancé, and they looked happy enough. She was sitting at a table with another couple seeming to be having a nice ...
    evening. I was in my normal seat minding my own business when she walked down the bar towards the toilet door. She stopped to say hello, then leaned close to me and whispered in my ear 'White bikini panties, matching bra'....and walked off. A defining moment or what!!!!!!!! When she returned she winked at me and walked on. I didn't see her for about a month as I had been away on a training course and then on holiday. I was in the bar again and she was on duty. The bar was empty. We had a couple of drinks together and I was pushing a few boundaries. I asked her when she was getting married and she was a bit evasive. I took the bull by the horns and asked her if her fiancé appreciated how lucky he was to have such a well dressed lady. She got my meaning....but didn't blush this time. She said he did, and he was the one who chose her 'outfits' I was impressed. 'So, dare I be so bold as to ask what he has chosen for you tonight' I asked in a jokey tone. Two hours later I was banging her against the bar after closing time. She had total black underwear on and she still had it on as I was ploughing the hairiest cunt I had ever seen. Her pubes were like wire. She had closed the bar early as it was dead, sent the staff home, then she unbuttoned her coat and blouse, threw them in the corner, stepped out of her skirt and presented me a picture of pure heaven. She was like something out of the depths of my imagination. My walking wet dream. She dropped my pants and stroked my proud cock ...
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