1. A Teasing Tale


    Date: 1/2/2016, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Innocentgirl29, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    is another opportunity for me to tease you because I'm in one of your favourite outfits. My long blonde hair is flowing down, framing my face and my blue eyes. My nicely ironed white shirt is just showing my pink lacy bra underneath and my short black skirt is covering my matching pink lacy panties. My black stockings have a lacy top and I’m wearing my favourite black heels. As I sit in the car next to you, I lift my skirt up a little to show the stocking tops. I see you keep glancing at them and your hand wanders to my leg. Before you touch me, I grab and hold your hand sweetly, asking you to keep your eyes on the road. You just smile wryly at me and it's a silent drive to work, but I can see how hard you are for me. During the day, you text me at work and suggest that we have a quiet night in and relax, maybe with a bottle of wine and a takeaway. I know that this is your way of trying to get us to bed early and to try and make something happen. Keeping to my plan, I reply that I have some urgent chores to do at home so maybe we can have the early night tomorrow instead. Your reply is curt and you’re clearly not happy, but because I’m feeling sorry for you, I give you a treat by sending a picture of my nice cleavage. You text me again, saying you would love to feel them but I ignore your comment and let you know that I expect to be home a little early and in time for dinner. Doing all this teasing is, of course, starting to make me very horny and turned on. A couple of ...
    hours later, I send you another picture, this time of my wet pussy with a finger sliding in. Again, you reply saying how sexy it is but I just respond by telling you that I’ll see you at home later and ignore your comment. You get home frustrated and horny but find dinner is ready and after giving me a kiss on the cheek, you see that I have gone to a lot of trouble in preparing it. I watch you sit down to eat; the table has been laid out nicely and I have cooked your favourite dinner of pepper steak with fresh garden vegetables and fries. I pour you a glass of red wine, leaning towards you as I do, my boobs inches from your face. I join you at the table sitting opposite you, talking with you about what happened during the day and enjoying our meal. As you’re speaking, I lean forward on the table and run my finger down my cleavage which I can see you following with your eyes. I simply sit there and smile as I tease. Then I run my foot up your leg and you feel my stilettos. You know I’m wearing your favourite black L. K Bennett’s and you have such a thing for me in heels. I also know that you are getting hard in your jeans as I lick my lips and smile at you. Suddenly, you stand up and throw your napkin on the table and move across to me, kissing my lips and trying to get me to feel your bulge but I stop you and say, "I’m really sorry, sexy, but I have work to do. I hope it won’t take too long". You watch me walk into the next room and hear my heels clicking on the floor as I go. ...
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