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The restaurant was pretty full but fortunately we didn’t have to wait. As the hostess walked us to our table I noticed that Sarah’s outrageously sexy outfit was in stark contrast to the conservative attire of the many businessmen we passed. This gorgeous young redhead was dressed to fuck, and she was a sight to behold. I noticed many eyes following her appreciatively then flicking to me with envy. I felt both proud and horny. My cock was still half hard and I was aware of its pleasant weight in my shorts as I walked. After we sat down and ordered, we settled into a quiet conversation. After a lull a wicked grin crossed her face and she said, “I stopped off at the hotel and saw John on my way to your place this morning.” “Was he working?” I asked about our friend who was the resident manager. “No, so I went up to his suite. He was glad to see me.” “I’ll bet he was. He must have loved seeing you in this sexy little outfit,” I winked. “Yeah, he did,” she smiled, “especially when I stretched up to give him a hug.” At my confused expression, she said, “Like this.” She stretched her arms up high, which caused her tiny little top to slide up. My jaw dropped. Just as I suspected, when she raised her arms the clingy top slid up until both of her stiff little nipples popped into view. I stared slack-jawed as she flashed me in the middle of the restaurant’s lunchtime crowd. She blushed brightly but her radiant smile betrayed her excitement. She quickly lost her nerve and giggled as she tugged her top down to cover up. I was speechless. She kicked off her sandals and put her bare foot in my crotch, rubbing me there. “Did you like that?” she asked in a sultry voice. Her toes found my throbbing erection and she said, “Oh yes. You most definitely did like that. You loved watching me flash my boobies in front of all these people, didn’t you? But then, you’re always trying to get me to show off. You’re going to turn me into an exhibitionist if you’re not careful.” “I hate to break it to you sweetheart, but you’re already an exhibitionist.” She laughed and said, “I know! I’m so bad! But admit it, you love it as much as I do.” “Oh hell yes I do,” I breathed. “I love watching you show off your sexy body. Now why don’t you show me those gorgeous tits again.” But at that moment, our waiter set our food on the table and pretended not to have heard what we were talking about. He gave Sarah an appreciative smile and she blushed prettily at him. As he walked away, she let out an embarrassed giggle and I winked at her. As we tucked into our food I wanted to hear more about her visit Acıbadem escort bayan with our friend. “So what was John’s reaction when you flashed him?” She laughed and said, “You should have seen it. He stopped in his tracks like somebody hit the pause button. His mouth dropped open and he just stared.” “Well, you are pretty stunning. So what did you do?” “I acted clueless, like I had no idea I was flashing him. You should have seen the smile on his face as he stared at my boobs. It was such a rush! My heart was hammering in my chest. It felt like minutes but it was probably just seconds. Then I pretended to be surprised my boobs were exposed and started apologizing as I pulled my top back into place,” she giggled wickedly. “Oh man, you just made his day. Or more like his month!” “Oh stop,” she said with feigned modesty. “I’m not sure who enjoyed it more, him or me. Showing off like that made me so horny!” “Oh man, I wish I’d been there to see that,” I said with longing. “Me too. Anyway, once he got his tongue back in his mouth he asked what I was up to. I told him you dumped me a few months ago but we were going to have lunch together today.” “Ouch. How did he take that?” “He called you an asshole and told me he was sorry to hear about it. But then he said with the way I was dressed, he had no doubt that I’d get whatever I wanted today.” “He’s right, you know. You’ve got me wrapped around your little finger.” “I know,” she beamed. “And that’s just the way I like you. Although I can think of one or two other ways I’d like to have you,” she said suggestively. “You just might get your wish,” I grinned. “I’m counting on it,” she said. “So John knew what you were planning for this afternoon?” “Oh, he figured it out pretty quick. He made some comment about you and I spending the whole weekend in bed.” “Well, I can think of worse ways to spend the weekend,” I teased. “I can’t believe he didn’t offer to come over and watch,” I said. “But he did! The rascal. He said he’d just sit in the corner watching us make love and we wouldn’t even know he was there.” “Of course,” I grinned, “He’d sit in the corner and quietly jack off while he watched us.” “That’s what he told me, but he called it ‘beating off.’ I told him not to get his hopes up, or anything else. So then he offered to bring his camera and make a very professional video for us.” I chuckled and shook my head, “Well, that’s a new angle.” “Yep. He said he did it for another couple and it turned out really well. He offered to show it to me.” “Cool! Did you watch it?” “I was Escort Kaynarca tempted but I didn’t really have time. I told him maybe the three of us could watch it together some time.” “You know, to tell you the truth, I wouldn’t mind seeing that,” I confessed. “Yes, we talked about that. We both thought that would be right up your alley.” “You guys think you have me all figured out.” She grinned and said, “We know we have you all figured out.” Before long we were done with our food, so we paid our bill quickly and left. We were both so horny that we couldn’t wait to get somewhere more private and ravage each other. We walked to the car with our arms looped around each other’s waist. The sexual tension was heavy in the air. I walked her around to her door and she leaned against it and pulled me to her for wet, passionate kiss. “What a gorgeous day. A perfect day for an outdoor fuck,” Sarah said, trying to shock me by emphasizing the word “fuck”. “How would you like to fuck me right here, up against your car?” she breathed into my mouth. “Sounds fun and dangerous,” I said against her lips as we continued to kiss. “Mmm, I want you inside me so bad,” she growled. “Feel how ready I am,” she said as she lifted her leg and guided my hand up her skirt. She was dripping wet. I couldn’t believe how hot and soft and slippery her pussy felt. I told her I was glad she wasn’t wearing panties. She just grinned and said, “Me too.” I slipped two fingers inside her and said, “Mmm, you’re just sopping wet. You know that the wetter you get, the more it turns me on.” She replied, “Then it’s a vicious cycle, isn’t it?” As I fingered her hungry cunt, my other hand unbuttoned the rest of her skirt except for the button at her waist that was keeping her skirt from falling to the ground in a heap. I spread her skirt wide so I could see what my fingers were doing between her legs, and she said, “See? There you go exposing me in public again. I’ll bet someone in one of these office buildings can see you fingering my pussy right now.” “And you’re loving every second of it,” I chided her as I spread her skirt even wider. “Hell yes I am,” she breathed. “But let’s get out of here. I need to feel your cock inside me and I don’t want to get arrested for doing it here.” We hopped in the car and she draped a bare leg across my lap. Her legs were spread wide and her naked pussy looked so inviting. I started the car and we pulled out onto the busy street. I caressed her thigh and Sarah casually stroked herself as I drove. “It’s exciting to think that anyone looking Aydınlı escort down into our car can see you playing with your bare pussy,” I said. “It sure is,” she moaned as she slipped two fingers inside herself and began slowly fucking herself with them. “Can you imagine John’s face if he saw you like this?” I smiled at her. She laughed and said, “Oh man, he’d just cum all over himself!” Then our eyes met and lingered. She raised her eyebrows questioningly and I understood in a heartbeat. I said, “You’re not serious.” “I don’t know. It could be fun,” she answered excitedly. “Don’t you think?” “Well yeah,” I said hesitantly. “Maybe.” “Oh, I think it’s more than a maybe. Admit it,” she prodded with a grin. “You love showing me off and John is a safe and eager audience.” “You got me. I’m intrigued by the possibilities. What about you?” With a wicked grin, she pulled her hand from between her legs and pressed her wet, fragrant fingers to my mouth. I parted my lips and eagerly sucked them. With a cute giggle she said, “Let’s just say I’m more than a little intrigued.” And so it was decided. At the next intersection, I turned and drove us to the hotel. It wasn’t far. Within minutes I was pulling around back and down into the underground parking area that was reserved for John and his VIP guests. “I didn’t even know this was here!” Sarah said with surprise in her voice. “It’s a well-guarded secret,” I winked. The garage would hold several cars but John’s was the only one there. I parked near it. As soon as I shifted into park, Sarah was on my lap, pressing her open mouth to mine. The front of her skirt was still unbuttoned from hem to waist and was spread wide open, exposing her completely. “I want you,” she breathed into my mouth as she ground her swollen pussy lips against my crotch. “But it’s too crowded in here.” She opened my door and slipped out. I followed her, and as she leaned back against the car, I pressed my body against hers and kissed her. I slipped her clingy little halter up, baring her perfect tits. I started kissing and sucking them, and Sarah sighed and stroked my hair and told me how good it felt. “Take off your top,” I instructed as I sucked her rock-hard nipples. She didn’t even hesitate as she whipped off her halter and tossed it into the open door of my car. When I pushed my fingers between her legs she spread them to give me better access. My fingertips followed the heat to its core and pressed against it. Her slippery pussy lips eagerly opened to swallow two of my fingers. She hissed, “Yesss,” and used her hips to grind her aroused sex against my hand and busy fingers. I told her to take off her skirt. Again without the slightest hesitation, she undid the button at her waist and her skirt dropped limply to the ground. I picked it up and threw it on top of her halter in my car. Sarah was now completely nude except for her strappy sandals.

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