A Lunchtime Quickie

It's Friday lunchtime and I see you in the museum shop just as I am about to go to lunch.  You smile as I look up and there is something in your eye that attracts me instantly and I feel the tingle between my legs. I am bold.  I walk over and say hello.  You introduce yourself and say how nice I look in my sundress. I am wearing little else because it is so hot.  My titties are so small nobody notices I am not wearing a bra until the air conditioning stiffens my nipples and you glance down. You smile again, but this time a knowing, sensuous smile.  I walk to the ladies room and glance back at you.  You follow, glancing nervously to see if anyone is watching us enter together.

As soon as we are inside, I lock the door and pull off my sundress revealing just my brief white cotton knickers.  You lick your lips in nervous anticipation of whatever will come next. “Strip slowly for me,” I say with sexual desire in my voice.  Your T shirt comes over your head.  A plain white cotton bra contains your more ample breasts.  I nod and you continue.  Your skirt falls around your ankles. You have pale blue knickers with a cheeky lacy and see-through gusset. I can clearly see you have freshly shaved.  The bra comes off next revealing your beautiful titties with hard pink nipples betraying your arousal.

There is a small shelf next to the wash basin and I ask you to sit on it.  I drop to my knees and my face is now level with your pussy.  “Spread your legs,” is my next command.  As soon as you comply, I move in and breathe in your heavenly scent through your now-soaked knickers. My tongue slowly licks up your covered pussy, barely touching yet savouring your taste.  “Play with your nipples,” I instruct, and as you pinch and caress each one I hear you start to whimper in need.  I pull your knickers aside and dive into your wetness suddenly, sucking and nipping at your folds. More whimpers come as you arch your back, pushing your crotch against my mouth. You try to force my head in deeper with your hands but I smack them away and tell you to continue tugging those nubs which you seem to enjoy.

I begin to concentrate on your clit as I see and hear you squirming and moaning more. Pulling the hood back with the tips of my fingers I find your pearl and flick it fast.  I feel your thighs grip my head and a longer wail comes from you as suddenly you convulse and flood my tongue with your cum juices. It is over and you sob once then go quiet as I remove my face from your pussy.

I stand up and replace my sundress.  My knickers are soaking with my own arousal and I remove them and hand them to you. You use them to clean yourself up as best you can before handing them back to me and dressing quickly.  A souvenier of our lunchtime encounter.  I unlock the door and leave. You wait a couple of minutes and follow. 

I go back to my office but not before watching you leave and winking at you.  A quick text message before I go back to work.

“Thank you my darling for a wonderful lunchtime distraction.  See you at home tonight xx”