THE WATCHER
I am walking home...
it's very near dark , I have been in a bar with a friend, I wanted to look nice for him so I made an effort, like I always do.
I'm wearing a red dress , its quite fitting , it has buttons running down the front, shows my waist nicely, under it I have on a red lace bra, sexy little black panties and fishnet stockings with a red seam running all the way up the back which looks nice against my red heels, my lips are red and hair long down my back but I wear little makeup, I look sexy but still classy.......I smell good too.
He sat with his back against the wall in the bar, when I'd bend to get something from my bag my dress would raise and would reveal the tops of my stockings to him, I knew what I was doing, I knew he liked me but I also knew that he had a girlfriend and nothing was going to happen between us. Then I sit down and cross my legs, the buttons don't go down to the end of the dress so there is a little gap, above my knees and he could just make out my red pubic hair through my see-through underwear , but he pretended he wasn't looking, and I pretended I didn't notice. Every now and then my feet brushed his inner thighs as I positioned myself, (I don't know why I do that)......, but I felt safe with him, I had my camera with me, I wanted to show him some of the shots that I had taken earlier in the day, we chatted and looked though them.
It was my turn to go up to the bar, I feel someone push into me from behind, I'm not too worried as its crowed and men often do that, press onto my bottom by mistake...…so I ignore him and walk back over with our drinks.
Now i sit sideways talking to him smiling, I cross my legs again and my shoes falls off my foot, I don't mind, my feet feel free, feels good to be out of the shoes for a while, I let the other one drop too and stretch out my toes, pointing them, he reaches out and tickles my foot , I laugh, I am very sensitive there, I flush a bit, ....I know what it feels like to have them kissed, and bitten, firm hands around them, teeth skimming them, i look down and see my red polish showing through the little black diamonds and I know how I like to have my feet tasted while I touch myself , how when a man lays on top of me, I have my knee pressed back onto me , my own mouth and tongue reaching out to lick and suck while his does the same, as he makes love to me....feet cupped like a palms of my hands around him...my thoughts are swimming around my head......
I catch a glimpse of a man sitting over in the corner, I can't see his face , the shadows fall on him, I know he is dark though, he sits alone, facing my direction....
I think on it no more, I have to go, I kiss my friend goodbye and grab my bag and camera and leave......…its pretty quiet outside, before the pubs and bars empty but too late for anything else to be open...…
I can hear the tapping of my heels as I walk down the path, I want to go home fast, and there is one way I can go that will get me there quicker, I'm feeling a bit nervous and scared walking back that way, but the alcohol has given me a little Dutch courage and I head towards the trees leading towards a little dense area of woodland...my heels scratching the cement , I trip a little my shoe falls off, i bend forwards and put it back on, i wish my shoes weren't so loud, it's echoing remind me of a film noir............I stop for a second , ............I feel a presence behind me, I pick up the pace now.... I am conscious of my attire all of a sudden, the seemed stockings, my ass must be swaying under my red dress...I wish it wouldn't , wish Iwas in jeans and a t-shirt suddenly ... the faster I walk the more my dress swings up......it's too late to turn around and head back, it so dark, only the moonlight casts beams here and there, i feel as if i am under a spot light, my red dress and fair skin being caught in her beam...............
to be continued
what are you going to do to me
do you know what I want ?
I THINK YOU DO
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