I Think I Just Met My New Playmate

OWYM, First Impressions

I watched as he picked up his coffee cup. Strong dark hands, neat, maybe manicured nails. He held the mug in his hand, one finger slotted casually through the handle.

As he raised it to his lips, my eyes followed his hand. He was maybe ten years younger than me, maybe more. Confident in that understated way of being invisible until you made eye contact.

I watched absent mindedly as he blew on his coffee. That was when I got ideas. I’d invite him back to mine, for coffee, of course. He’d take me in his arms as the door closed. Those strong arms would drop his suit jacket from his shoulders, hanging it on the chair back before turning to pull me close. I’d place my hands on his chest, flick his nipples through his crisp white shirt as he unbuttoned my blouse and peeled it from my shoulders.

His hands would skilfully unfasten my bra, allowing my breasts to rest on his palms, thumbs flicking across my bare tits. I’d encourage him to blow on my nipples. Those luscious dark full lips encasing them before teasing them to hard buds between his teeth.

My hand would drop to his crotch. It would be semi-hard as I unzipped him, cupping his balls as I took his length in my fist.

I’d drop to my knees, suck him deep in my throat. He’d gasp and moan as I sucked and stroked his now hard cock. My tongue would flick inside his foreskin, across his end. Balls gently squeezed and rhythm getting faster, stronger.

When he tangled his fist in my hair, he’d hold my head close. I’d let him shoot into my mouth. I’d stand and lead him to the bedroom…

He smiles.

Not in my bedroom, but across the coffee shop. I was staring at him, biting my lip, thighs spread apart beneath the table. He glanced down at my breasts, so did I. My nipples were rock hard. He must be able to see them through my blouse. Formerly raising his coffee up in salute, he swigged back the last of the drink.

I watched with no shame now as he pulled a pen from his suit pocket and scribbled something in his serviette, dropping it on my table as he tucked…

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