You come back with another drink for us and tell me when we have finished this we have to leave. Sex We walk over to a lift and you guide me inside, when the doors close you lean in and kiss me keeping one arm around my waist and the other trailing down my back, slowly caressing my arse and then sliding your hand under my dress to feel my soaking wet pussy. I hear whispering and try to listen to what is being said but it is too quiet for me to hear. They slowly move from my ankles to the tops of my thighs and underneath each arse cheek to slowly begin the ascent to the bottom of my legs again. I try to sit up but you tell me to stay where I am. As we leave the pub I ask you how long it will take us to get wherever we are going, you tell me just a few minutes, and you tell me when you stop the car I have to put a blindfold on. My mind is going wild with all the thoughts of what could be going to happen. You have on a pair of tight jeans, and a t-shirt that clings in all the right places.
