The Teaser

It was the end of a hectic week, and everyone was looking forward to a drink, good music, let our hair down, meet new people, flirt a little. I caught you looking at me all night, being a little bolder than you might normally be, perhaps it was the drinks. As we talked, joked and laughed at silly jokes made.... flirting more, drinking more, dancing to a couple of songs, I felt your gaze roamed around my body. You decided to get bolder and leaned towards me, kissed me on my lips. I pressed my body closer to yours, my hands gently drifting over your body.


You took my hand in yours and led me out of the noisy room. We found a quieter corner and sat together on the sofa. We kissed each other again, more sensually this time, our lips together, your tongue slipping into my mouth, fingers running through my hair softly. As the kiss became more passionate, your arm pulled me in closer. My hand stroked your inner thigh slowly, teasingly. You slid your hand up my body, to my breasts, caressing and squeezing them over my top. As you kissed me down my neck, licking my neck, biting me gently. I could feel your cock pressing against my thigh as you breathed more heavily.


I continued caressing your thighs, "accidentally" brushing my hand across your crotch. I could feel how erected you were. I looked at you playfully as I began stroking your very hard cock over your jeans. I heard you gasped.


I broke away from the kissing and looked at you, smiling, took your hand and led you back into the noisy room, back to our table, back to our drinks. I know what you wanted, but tonight, I just wanted to tease you.