You and your partner are enjoying a night out.

You head to a quiet basement bar.

You are feeling very sexy in your favourite heels, half cup bra, very low cut top, lacy black panties and short skirt.

As you enter, you notice me sitting in an armchair over in the corner. Your partner notices you, notice me.

Approaching the bar together, his hand rests on your lower back, his fingers caressing up and down, lower with each stroke as he orders you both a drink.

After ordering, you continue facing the bar and your partner turns around, leaning against it.

His hand continues to caress your lower back and ass as he looks over to me.

He slips the bottom of the dress up a little, giving me a magnificent view of your firm buttock.

I simply smile at him and nod slightly, raising my drink to him as a sign of approval.

He whispers into your ear and you leave him headed to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, as you return, you make no effort of hiding it as you hand your panties over to him.

He enjoys the scent of them for a moment and leans in to whisper in your ear again. You nod and take the panties back from him, walking seductively to where I am seated.

As you bend over in front of me, I get the delicious sight of your breasts, the nipples erect and protruding from your half cup bra. You place the panties in my lap, stroking across the bulge in my pants.

As you bend over, slightly more than necessary, your partner gets an amazing view of your now naked ass and pussy.

You return to him as I raise your panties to enjoy their aroma. Now you are facing me, your elbows on the bar, your eyes looking intently into mine. Your partner is still talking to the bar attendant as his hand nonchalantly rest first on your hip and then slides down your leg slightly.

The caressing makes your skirt rise up gradually until your cunt is in full view for me.

I continue to smell your panties as his fingers begin to explore further. His conversation with the waiter doesn’t miss a beat as his fingers start to probe you.

I continue transfixed with a gaze deep into your eyes. You shuffle your legs slightly wider and I see the moistness of your cunt start to dribble down your inner thigh.

The waiter must have an idea of what’s going on but chooses to ignore it. Your partner’s fingers scoop up some of the moisture trailing down your thigh and rubs it expertly across your engorged clitoris.

Your hips begin gently thrusting against his hand, towards me. You run your tongue over your parched lips before bringing your glass up to your mouth and taking a sip.

Your gentle rocking increases and adds further pressure to your swollen clit.

I smile at you as I kiss the sweet gusset of your panties. Now I can not only smell you but taste you.

You lean across to your partner and whisper in his ear and he nods.

As he continues his conversation, you slowly walk towards me. Without a word, you lean in and kiss me deeply, our tongues darting in and out of each other’s mouths.

Your hand reaches down and gently rubs the front of my pants again. My hand rests lightly on one of your hips.

You straddle me, still not saying a word and unzip my pants, freeing my erect cock. As we kiss, you lower your wet pussy down over me.
Your partner has now turned to watch as you slowly rise and fall on my cock.

I have a hand on each of your hips guiding you up and down as you fuck me in the corner of the bar our eyes looking wantonly into each other. Most people cannot see what you’re doing as the corner is dark and a little out of their line of sight.

Your partner crosses over to us and stands behind you, his hands gently massaging your shoulders as you fuck a stranger.

His hands slide down your body to join mine on your hips as we both steady the motion of your rise and fall.

You turn and kiss him while fucking me. Long, urgent and passionate kisses of two people who know each other deeply.

I feel your cunt tighten around my shaft as you take me deep inside you. My balls also tighten as I hear gentle whimpers from your kisses with him.

You start to cum, your pelvic floor pulsating around my cock and I start exploding deep inside you.

As your orgasm subsides, the voracity of your kisses with him slows.

You turn back to me and kiss me again deeply.
Your partner reaches over and shakes my hand, retrieving your panties.

“Thanks for taking such good care,” he says, handing your panties back to you. You put them back on and the two of you return to the bar and your drinks like nothing has even happened.

With a skirt so short, I can see a stream of my cum leaking through your panties and down your inner thigh.

I slide my wet cock back into my pants, zip myself up and return to my drink.