1. Unknown Admirer


    Date: 2/15/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    Megan is 30 single never married tall 5'6" with slender curvy body shoulder length brown hair. " When did this get here?" I ask those around me, holding up an interoffice mail envelope. I shrugged my shoulders and opened the envelope. Inside is a plain white letter-size envelope addressed to me. I open it pulling out the letter. I sat after reading the first sentence, finishing it quickly. The letter is from a unknown admirer, a woman that has a crush on me. She's invited me to lunch on Saturday, the following day. She will be distinguished from the other women at the Passion Café by wearing red. " Welcome to Passion Café," a young raven-haired hostess told me as I entered. Megan sat at the bar wondering if I would show up, the cool night air had an effect of making her nipples harden under her dress; they stood out like two bullets, making peaks in the tight fitting, stretchy material. She had decided not to wear a bra, as it would have spoiled the fit. She had considered going without panties as well, since the dress fitted like a second skin, but decided that might be going too far, in the end she had opted for her smallest pair. She is also beginning to feel more than a little horny, her nipples are rock hard and they rub on the material of her dress sending shock waves to her pussy and clit. She feels more than a little frustration at sitting there nervously waiting; there are men around and she wished that one of them were the one she had invited, she is growing ever ...
    hornier by the minute at the thought of a with a big cock. Musing on the hard cock she needed to satisfy her need. Before she can turn around, I whispered in her ear; " I'm here. In my experience, women who wear dresses like yours usually like to be the center of attention." She did not recognize the voice and went to turn around. A hand on her arm prevented her; it is gentle but unyielding at the same time. " Don't turn around; I want to enjoy you without you seeing my face. Are you going to turn around if I take my hand away?" I asked, Megan shook her head. When I took my hand away, Megan stammered " I was hoping you would accept my invitation." I whisper in her ear, " Oh, I know exactly what kind of woman you are, a little bird tells me that your not getting any. That you have no boyfriend." Megan tried to pull away but I'm to strong, I held her arm tightly, preventing her from turning round. She racked her brains, trying to think who might have told me about her and her former boyfriend. As though I had read her mind, I chuckled. " Trying to work out who told me, I wouldn't bother if I were you." Megan feels conflicting emotions at my sudden appearance. At first, she feels fear; all she knew is that I'm behind her I had approached silently. She relaxed a bit, feeling excitement; her musings about me coming to the cafe. As I talked, I lowered my face to place a kiss at the base of Megan's neck where it met her collarbone. She shivers involuntarily. Despite the cool evening, ...
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