Sandy's Seduction
Copyright© 2012 by LexiRose
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Sandy is seduced by a stranger at the bar
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Oral Sex Public Sex Slow
His eyes widening, he acknowledged the challenge with a steady gaze, before signalling to the barman to bring them another drink.
"Are you certain about this?" He asked, leaning over to copy her position, hand on knee and lips brushing seductively over the sensitive skin of her earlobes.
"Most definitely," Sandy replied in a whisper, making him lean closer to catch her words. He sucked in a sharp breath as she used the cover of his body to run her hand firmly over his stiff cock through his trousers before sitting back and taking a sip of the drink the barman placed in front of her.
Giving him a wink she raised her glass to his.
"To fun!"
"To us!"
Rubbing his thumb over the soft skin of her inner thigh through the silky stockings he held her gaze as she downed the rest of her drink.
"Maybe we should take this somewhere more private," she suggested with a wink.
"Maybe we should stay right here," he retorted, gesturing to his still full glass.
Acknowledging defeat for the moment Sandy nodded, the alcohol she'd consumed filling her with a heady sense of recklessness as she felt his hand slip higher up her leg beneath the hem of her skirt, brushing over the lacy stocking top before venturing higher, his knuckles rubbing against the moist satin of her panties.
His fingers were hot against her skin, the fingertips rough and calloused against her softness, clearly someone who worked with his hands. And he certainly knew just how to use those hands she thought as she captured a moan at the back of her throat before it slipped out.
This was getting a little too hot for comfort and she caught his smirk as he saw the effect his fingers were having on her equilibrium. Well two could play at that game, she decided, rising to her feet and holding out a hand, leading him to the dance floor in the corner of the bar.
A band was playing on the other side of the room, a slow bluesy rock song and the floor was packed with couples swaying in time to the lead singers deep velvet tones. Pulling him into the centre Sandy began to dance, smiling a little at his awkwardness, men never seemed comfortable dancing.
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