Before I start this blog I want to let everyone know that it's based on a true story. Please feel free to post any questions or any dirty thoughts in the comments section. Hope you enjoy...
It started when our friends came over for a night out with my husband and I. They were a couple of similar age to ourselves who we'd known for years and we always made sure we had a night out every month or so. It was a dreadful, wintery night and the rain was unrelenting. I had on my new dress. It was red, fitted and came halfway between my waist and knees. It was short enough to reveal my black stockings. I knew it met with my husbands approval by the expression on his face.
We'd planned to walk to the local pub so we could all have a few drinks and I was happy to hear my husband say to his mate "I'll drop the girls off in the car and we can walk down. No point in us all getting soaked." That helped me decide on my footwear. I pulled my black high heeled boots from the cupboard, the ones my guy loved to see me in.
I quickly applied some more red lipstick before Sally and I squeezed under the umbrella and ran to the car. It was only a five minute journey and my man dropped us off right by the entrance. "See you in 20 minutes, ladies" he said with a boyish grin on his face. I knew that look and it meant he wanted to fuck me.
It was the second that we walked into the pub that I saw "him". The bar was adjacent to the door and as soon as we walked in he unashamedly looked me up and down. He was tall and wore smart denim jeans, brown leather shoes and a cream shirt. I'd guess he was under 40, possibly about 20 years younger than me. I held his gaze but my expression gave nothing away. After initially thinking what a cheeky sod he was I quickly felt a tingling sensation in my panties. This made me smile slightly and it didn't go unnoticed. Sally had squeezed straight into a gap at the bar and I was a yard from my admirer. He leaned into the bar, picked up two drinks and went to a nearby table. To my surprise (and disappointment he placed the drinks down and sat opposite an attractive young girl.
Sally passed me a drink and we looked around for a place to sit. She led the way to a table under the window and we sat next to each other. We had a glug of our wine and I looked up. "He" was about 8 yards away and his seat was facing me. His girl was oblivious as his eyes were fixed firmly on my crossed legs. I felt another sensation in my panties and looked away from him. When I glanced back a minute later his head hadn't moved. Our eyes met and he smiled...