Fran Part 2
The next time we met, it was arranged with our partners knowledge, would you believe. We were at the golf club and again we were dancing close on a crowded floor. I caressed her leg and was feeling her suspenders, my hard cock pressed as usual, into her pubic mound. She moved slightly to one side, her hand dropped between us and she grabbed my knob, she gave it a squeeze and said when are you going to let me have it again? The dance finished and we sat down and started chatting with our partners, who had also been having a "smooch"! David was telling us he was off to Hong Kong and during his visit my wife was down in London for a few days, to one of the companies within the group. Fran said to me, do you want to come round for a meal, a bit dangerous, I thought, and my wife, quickly on to it, said why don't you go out for a meal. The date was arranged. Fran and I decided we would be better off out of town at some country pub.
I arrived at Frans and we had agreed it was casual. She greeted me in a tight low cut top. She didn't need a bra, but she had on a black Wonderbra which wasn't completely covered by her sweater, and made her tits stick out beautifully and was clearly outlined under the thin material of her top. The thin sweater just hugged her tits, they looked great. She had a silk skirt that looked very expensive, and was a very tight fit, and I mean tight, finishing just above the knee. Hardly casual. I stepped inside and gave her a kiss and she grabbed a top and off we went. She was sat in the car and I could clearly see the bulge of her suspenders on her thighs. I reached over and rubbed my hand up and down her thigh. She pushed me away, later, tiger, I'm already turned on enough. We arrived at the pub and she walked in front of me. The skirt was tight round her bottom and I could clearly see the outline of her pants. I love that.We went inside and had a drink and ordered our meal. Fortunately the place was quiet.
She said I'm off to the loo before our meal comes. When she returned I could not believe my eyes, in fact I was shell shocked! Fran had removed her underskirt and her skirt was almost see through. Her underwear was clearly visible! pants, suspenders and stocking tops. I was gobsmacked!
What do you think she asked? I Just love it! For someone who dresses immaculately and so classy, I don't understand, I said. Do you approve?, she asked. I leaned over the table and whispered, Fran I could shag you right here and now over the table. Thats what I want to hear, she said.
Why are you dressed like this I asked, it's just not you?
She is very introverted and a bit lacking in confidence. Obviously with us she was much freer. I lead such a mundane boring and sheltered existence I wanted a night off. Sex with David is very routine. The last time you and I had it off I felt so excited and different I wanted to experience it once again and the size of your thing shocked me. I have never been with anyone but David but your thing just blew my mind. I knew you were going to fuck me tonight and thought about what I wanted I decided I wanted to dress like a complete slut and look like an easy fuck as if I am on the game. When I took my underskirt off, in the ladies, I came instantly. It feels great. I want to do it just this once, with you and that's it, it's finished, more to the point I will have completed a fantasy of being a loose wanton tart!.
Can you wait, I asked her, my cocks bursting?
You will have to wait.
Right, I said, you want to be used like a whore. Another visit to the ladies and bring me back your bra and knickers!
NO! You are joking! I can't.
Bra and knickers I said.
I am too wet. It will show on my skirt.
Bra and knickers, you want to be a whore, well you are going to be treated like one.Bra and knickers please, you fucking whore or no cock for you tonight. I surprised myself with the language but it just came naturally with the mood and situation! She just got up, went to the ladies, came back and handed me her bra and pants. I could not believe it! Always being the complete gentleman. I had to feel her knickers, I said, Christ Fran, they are soaking.
She laughed and said what did I tell you? If its any consolation my underpants are soaking as well! Frans nipples were hard and her skirt was stretched across her crotch. Her suspenders and stocking tops were clearly to be seen. She had on vintage suspenders with several thick suspenders attached to her stockings, so sexy! We finished the meal. She was clearly agitated, sat there, and very much on heat again, she never stopped moving her bottom on her seat, clearly, I guess just so turned on and her pussy working overtime. We paid and got up to go.
I told you, my skirt is soaked.
That's not my fault, I joked. Walk in front of me. Looking at her tight arse clad in suspenders and that wet patch on her skirt was a delight. It made no difference to my condition, I had been hard all night. We got in the car and she laughed, how embarrassing she said, but I loved it. I've acted just like a prostitute, I said, not yet, and joked I'm not paying you later. She laughed, a whore then she said! We travelled back to her house and she reached across and grabbed my cock. My god it's bigger than I remember. I'm not surprised by the way you are dressed and behaving. Leave it alone or there will be a damp patch on my trousers as well as your skirt! We arrived at the house. Went inside and Fran was all over me again. Cool it if you touch me I'll explode. Take it easy for a bit.
Let's have a drink. I followed her into the kitchen, she got the drinks and I stood behind her and pushed my cock up against her bum. Cool it, you said. Im looking at you with no pants and I can clearly see your suspenders and stockings, what do you expect? I love those suspenders. I bought them specially, I can't let David see them. I put my arms around her and cupped her tits. Her nipples were rock hard just like the proverbial acorns and not soft in any way like other womens nipples. I gave them a really good massage and she was moaning. I picked the drinks up and followed her back into the lounge. No bedroom then.
No, not on our bed. You can fuck me here! We sat on the sofa!
I arrived at Frans and we had agreed it was casual. She greeted me in a tight low cut top. She didn't need a bra, but she had on a black Wonderbra which wasn't completely covered by her sweater, and made her tits stick out beautifully and was clearly outlined under the thin material of her top. The thin sweater just hugged her tits, they looked great. She had a silk skirt that looked very expensive, and was a very tight fit, and I mean tight, finishing just above the knee. Hardly casual. I stepped inside and gave her a kiss and she grabbed a top and off we went. She was sat in the car and I could clearly see the bulge of her suspenders on her thighs. I reached over and rubbed my hand up and down her thigh. She pushed me away, later, tiger, I'm already turned on enough. We arrived at the pub and she walked in front of me. The skirt was tight round her bottom and I could clearly see the outline of her pants. I love that.We went inside and had a drink and ordered our meal. Fortunately the place was quiet.
She said I'm off to the loo before our meal comes. When she returned I could not believe my eyes, in fact I was shell shocked! Fran had removed her underskirt and her skirt was almost see through. Her underwear was clearly visible! pants, suspenders and stocking tops. I was gobsmacked!
What do you think she asked? I Just love it! For someone who dresses immaculately and so classy, I don't understand, I said. Do you approve?, she asked. I leaned over the table and whispered, Fran I could shag you right here and now over the table. Thats what I want to hear, she said.
Why are you dressed like this I asked, it's just not you?
She is very introverted and a bit lacking in confidence. Obviously with us she was much freer. I lead such a mundane boring and sheltered existence I wanted a night off. Sex with David is very routine. The last time you and I had it off I felt so excited and different I wanted to experience it once again and the size of your thing shocked me. I have never been with anyone but David but your thing just blew my mind. I knew you were going to fuck me tonight and thought about what I wanted I decided I wanted to dress like a complete slut and look like an easy fuck as if I am on the game. When I took my underskirt off, in the ladies, I came instantly. It feels great. I want to do it just this once, with you and that's it, it's finished, more to the point I will have completed a fantasy of being a loose wanton tart!.
Can you wait, I asked her, my cocks bursting?
You will have to wait.
Right, I said, you want to be used like a whore. Another visit to the ladies and bring me back your bra and knickers!
NO! You are joking! I can't.
Bra and knickers I said.
I am too wet. It will show on my skirt.
Bra and knickers, you want to be a whore, well you are going to be treated like one.Bra and knickers please, you fucking whore or no cock for you tonight. I surprised myself with the language but it just came naturally with the mood and situation! She just got up, went to the ladies, came back and handed me her bra and pants. I could not believe it! Always being the complete gentleman. I had to feel her knickers, I said, Christ Fran, they are soaking.
She laughed and said what did I tell you? If its any consolation my underpants are soaking as well! Frans nipples were hard and her skirt was stretched across her crotch. Her suspenders and stocking tops were clearly to be seen. She had on vintage suspenders with several thick suspenders attached to her stockings, so sexy! We finished the meal. She was clearly agitated, sat there, and very much on heat again, she never stopped moving her bottom on her seat, clearly, I guess just so turned on and her pussy working overtime. We paid and got up to go.
I told you, my skirt is soaked.
That's not my fault, I joked. Walk in front of me. Looking at her tight arse clad in suspenders and that wet patch on her skirt was a delight. It made no difference to my condition, I had been hard all night. We got in the car and she laughed, how embarrassing she said, but I loved it. I've acted just like a prostitute, I said, not yet, and joked I'm not paying you later. She laughed, a whore then she said! We travelled back to her house and she reached across and grabbed my cock. My god it's bigger than I remember. I'm not surprised by the way you are dressed and behaving. Leave it alone or there will be a damp patch on my trousers as well as your skirt! We arrived at the house. Went inside and Fran was all over me again. Cool it if you touch me I'll explode. Take it easy for a bit.
Let's have a drink. I followed her into the kitchen, she got the drinks and I stood behind her and pushed my cock up against her bum. Cool it, you said. Im looking at you with no pants and I can clearly see your suspenders and stockings, what do you expect? I love those suspenders. I bought them specially, I can't let David see them. I put my arms around her and cupped her tits. Her nipples were rock hard just like the proverbial acorns and not soft in any way like other womens nipples. I gave them a really good massage and she was moaning. I picked the drinks up and followed her back into the lounge. No bedroom then.
No, not on our bed. You can fuck me here! We sat on the sofa!
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