Was I ready…. My seams were straight, my corset was tight, my smooth legs and body were being caressed by the silkiest fabrics and sheerest stockings.. I was a nervous wreck as I slid my foot into the sexiest platform mules I’ve ever seen. The tops were clear so you could see every detail including my deep iridescent purple painted toes.. The bottoms were a purple and they were supposed to glow in black light. I walked back & forth sipping my wine and smoking my 120’s like I imagined Betty Paige would do.. There was still something missing I thought. Silly me, I forgot to add a few dabs of Calvin Cline’s Obsession.. For a perfume, it’s absolutely sexy and sultry.
Time seemed to almost stand still which didn’t help my nervous drinking habit so I did have a bit more wine than I should have, or at least that’s what I tell myself to contribute to my behavior that you’ll hear about shortly…
The drive to the ABS was uneventful but I was looking forward to being able to ditch the jeans, t shirt, sneakers & bulky winter jacket I was wearing over the items I was wearing underneath.. Thankfully the jacket had deep enough pockets that I could put one of my high heels in each pocket after cutting a small hole in the liner where the heel would go. An added bonus of my puffy old man jacket was it did a dandy job of concealing my sweater puppies…
I arrived and told a few sips of wine from the flask I had in my coat pocket, and lit another 120 and had to talk myself off the cliff as I was so nervous… OMG, am I really going in?
I finished my wine and 120 and stepped into a brisk winter night. I’m not sure if it was the cold or my nerves but I actually got a little dizzy, but then collected myself and made my way to the entrance. I never really noticed it but the sign said they had an adult theater and private viewing booths.. Private viewing booths, now that sounds interesting, so as I entered, I did a better job surveying the landscape than I did the last time, when I kept my head down and looked at the floor. There was a door on the other side of the shop that was the entrance for the private viewing booths. I made a mental note just in case…
I walked down the stairs into the dark theater. As my eyes adjusted, I spotted the area in the back of the small theater with the counter/bar was between the last theater seats and the back wall affording patrons some extra privacy from prying eyes. I was relieved to see it was empty so I sat down on the only bar stool that was there and tentatively took off my t shirt, sneakers and jeans. And folded them up and put my winter coat over them under the bar in front of me. I lit a 120 and took a sip from my flask and slid on my purple platform mules..
I was starting to lose my courage when I heard footsteps on the stairs.. Actually it was several sets of footsteps… Here we go I gulped and it took all my courage not to grab my things and bolt for the exit but I took a deep breath, crossed my legs, lit a 120 and started to watch the movie pretending not to notice the two strangers who were approaching as I seductively dangled my purple platform gently rocking my leg…
They didn’t seem to notice or much care about me and seemed to have come to take care of business if you know what I mean. Both were middle age and fairly attractive from what I could tell and I thought both must have come from the gym as they both had sweats on..
I turned my attention back to the movie, my flask and of course my 120… When I glanced back it made sense why they were wearing sweatpants. Both had conveniently pulled them down to allow them to do whatever they obviously came there to do. The smaller of the two was bent over with his hands on the back wall and the larger man was… Well how does a girl say this… He was pounding the hell out of that little guy and from the looks of it, they both seemed to enjoy it. As quickly as it unfolded, it wasn’t long at all before both were done and making their way back up the stairs..
Maybe I made a mistake by coming I thought.. I was by no means looking for a relationship but I really wasn’t looking for a 3 minute pump & dump either. I wanted to be desired, I wanted to give my guy or guys their fantasy. The type of experience they can’t get at home.. What was left of my nerves was seriously deflated…
Then……
To be continued..
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Ivy
16 comments
Too bad you don't live near me , i like making things hard with my mouth
I got hard reading it to the point I had to rub one out
You just made my day… Thank you so much..
Very sexy and enjoying every second. mmmmm
Thank you
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