just the place for me

I watch her approaching, hips swaying, liking what I see.

"I have to offer ..... me." a broad grin appears on his face.
 
"mmm ... is that it.... it appears I have much more to offer." I say turning walking away ass swaying.
 
Still grinning I grab a chair and sit down.

"Perhaps you have more to offer, but can you be sure that what I have to offer isn't worth a try?"
 
"You are assuming I feel what you have to offer is not worth my time, I have never said so" she coos as she sits in the lounge, as she crosses her legs she knows her sirt will raise nearly revealing her. She intentionlly leans forward thus allowing him clearview down her skimpy dress at her breasts.

"So you assume you know what I like then?"
 
"I don't assume anything, I just think it would be a shame if we not try to find out if what we both like could perhaps in some way be compatible."

I follow her movement, licking my lips as I enjoying the way her dress reveals interesting parts of her body with her every movement.
 
"So then." I stand up and slowly walk toward you. "Then tell me what it is you like kind sir."

She takes a few more steps more than aware of his stair. "If I find it to me desire, maybe I shall share a bit with you."
 
"I like to please and be pleased, I like to be teased and I like to put my tongue to work ;)"

I raise an eyebrow wondering if she still is game.
 
"I enjoy pleasing kind sir." She stopped, her legs parted as she straddled the sitting gentleman. "I also like to be pleased. But do tell me more."
 
I feel a gently steering between my legs as she sits on my lap.

"I like exploring as well, with my hands and my tongue and .... other parts."

Me hands rest on her legs, looking at her face expectantly.
 
"You speak so crypticly, as if you do not want to shock me with your words." I whisper as I sit on his lap well aware of the strring between his legs. "Tell me, does the idea of fucking a sexy random girl exite you."

I lean in, so close my lips nearly touch you.
 
I bend forward, whispering in her ear.

"Yess."

Then I place a very gently kiss on her neck, but my hands grow bolder, sliding under her dress, caressing her thighs. All the while the bulge in my pants grows bigger.
 
i make no effort to stop his advances, knowing that once under my dress he will discover my skimpy thong, which offers little resistance to his advance.

As she kisses him, she alows her dress to drop from one shoulder, nearly exposing her breast. She whispes into his ear. "Some girls like when a man takes what he desires."
 
My kisses grow more demanding as do my hands. I can feel her thong, which doesn't offer much resistance but the dress does.

"So you are one of those girls," it is more of a statement and less of a question.

My mouth continues to explore her skin, moving from her mouth to her neck again and then lower slowly.
 
I slowly teasingly pull back from the kiss.

"If you have to ask, I must not be that kind of girl."

She eases from his lap and slowly teasingly turns her back to him.
 
I get up and with one quick step are behind her. My mouth finds her shoulder and one hand pulls up her dress to expose her thong. The other hand pulls the dress from her shoulders to expose her breasts.

"But perhaps you are," I breath into her ear between kisses.
 
She stops turning her dress at her hips.

"Tell me then what type of woman I am" she pleads, standing confident before him. "Tell me who is control at the moment."
 
"You are a slut," I say with a smile on my lips, "you are MY slut."

One hand reaches for her breasts while the other slides inside her thong, feeling the wetness there.

"And I am in control."

Both hands pull her close to him, pressing her ass against the still growing bulge in my pants.
 
I hear the words which excite me. I try to remain in control, until he pulls me close, resisting no more.

"If I am a slut ... what is it I like."
 
"You like to be used," I answer huskily, one hand squeezing her breasts and the other digging deeper into her thong, spreading her lips, feeling her wetness.
 
Withough flinching I allow his advances.

"mmm so if I like to be used ... what is it I like." i whisper in a sultry voice.
 
I slowly push one finger into her wet hole, feeling around in her.

"You tell me," I whisper in her ear, knowing that I can hold back only that long.
 
I return your smile with a sly grin.

"Oh my dear, you are intelligent enough to know what it is I desire now don't you." I question playing his game wiating to see if his answer is correct
 
"You want to be fucked hard," I say, pressing my middle finger up inside her and spreading her lips with my thumb to search for her clit.
 
"mmm" I whisper at your advancing hands. "What girl does not want to feel pleasure from her lover. But tell me more about my deepest desires."
 
"I don't know your deepest desires," I confess as I pull my finger out of her pussy, taking a step back.

"But I can guess," I continue with a grin and pull her dress down together with her thong, so that she is naked before me.
 
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