A man invited me to a party recently. At the time of the invitation I hadn’t decided whether or not I was going to take him home with me after. I saw him in a different light at the party, confident and assured, fun, delightful company. I enjoyed him more and more and started to feel that wicked smile on my lips and had made up my mind, no doubt about it.
I excused myself to the bathroom where I removed my panties and balled them up in my hand. They were just a tiny silky scrap of lace, so easy to hide in my palm. I joined my date, who was deep in conversation with another couple, and slid that wet, warm scrap of lace into his jacket pocket. I gave his arm a squeeze and went off to say goodbye to our hostess. Glancing back over my shoulder I saw him reach into his pocket and the grin that followed.
We left the party very shortly and did make it as far as the car. I took my time sliding into the passenger seat. My panties were already in his pocket so the only question was how far my skirt was going to get hiked up as I slid into the car. I never got a chance to swing my legs into the car as he leaned forward and slid his hands between my thighs pushing them open, making my skirt hike up around my hips. He took his time admiring the sight of me with my skirt bunched up around my hips and my bare, wet pussy. I got even wetter and squirmy with him looking at me, enjoying the view. He took one finger and slid it up the length of the folds of my pussy, then rubbed that slick finger across my lips, following it with a tasty kiss.
I was still catching my breath as I felt my legs tucked into the car, the door close and watched him slide into his own seat with his own wicked grin. The tease had turned!
Tags: oral sex, panties, tease