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The girl at the party
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I accompanied a lady friend to a vanilla social event recently, it was a charity thing that she was involved in and they were having a big gathering for awards and the allocation of funds. It was happening quite someway away from our usual neck of the woods so we decided to to make a mini break of it. Neither of us had been to Durham before. We found a fancy hotel, four poster bed, oversized bath with a jacuzzi, room service all for our fun and fornication once we'd gotten the event over with.
It was a black tie function with a big meal and speeches followed by a band and some schmoozing.
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t was while taking our seats for the meal that I first noticed the girl. Her bright red lipstick illuminated by her pale skin, the dress she wore bared her shoulders and showed off her curves. Looking at her I wondered what she had on underneath. Stockings and suspenders? Some fine lingerie? Or indeed, nothing at all? Suddenly aware of her looking straight at me I realised that I had been caught staring. Catching her eye, I nodded and smiled as I took my seat. This was reciprocated by her although, was that a smile or more of a mischievous grin? |
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She looked so fucking sexy. Her short dark hair with a hint of red in it, her long neck aching to be smothered in kisses, her black dress arching above each of her breasts. These aspects I noted were gorgeous, however it was her sparkling blue eyes and mischievous grin that made her sexy. |
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Sitting down next to my lady friend C, I indicated the sexy young lady to her and she made an interested sound, squeezing my cock under the table.
Throughout the meal and the speeches and presentations, C and I had some fun under the table all the while looking over at the sexy girl in the black dress.
We had observed her leaving her seat during the meal and noted that her dress hugged her figure down to the waist where it became ruffled down to where it ended ; a nice distance above the knee. Her legs were long and clad in black nylon. We joked about whether she had tights, stockings and suspenders or hold ups on. |
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During one long particularly boring speech, as all attention was towards the stage and we were at the back, a wall behind us, I took the opportunity to reach under C's dress and slowly trail my fingers up her thigh. Beneath my fingertips there was nylon at first, the same shear black of the girl we were admiring earlier except I knew these to be hold ups. There would be no messing around with suspenders and other paraphernalia as my fingers moved closer to her waiting pussy. She was knicker less of course.
Finding her wet slit, she opened her legs to me and I just had to slide two fingers straight into her pussy. Letting out a small gasp and rolling her eyes, C settled in her seat to enjoy my ministrations. Casually looking around I became acutely aware that what we were up to had escaped the attention of those in the room with one exception. The girl with the sexy blue eyes was looking directly at us, biting her lip, an eyebrow raised. |
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Her attention was diverted from us when a large round of applause erupted. C joined the sudden throng of clapping, I didn't. One of my hands was, at that moment, rubbing C's sopping pussy. Trapping her clit between 2 of my fingers and wanking it. As the applause subsided I felt C cum quite spectacularly on my hand. People were rising from their seats to move rooms for the next part of the function which was a band. Playing generic covers was the order of the night. But, as I stood and waited for C to regain her composure, wiping her cum from my hand and wrist onto a napkin, I couldn't help but look over for the girl in the black dress with the glowing red lips. She was nowhere to be seen. |
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She wasn't a girl, she was a very sexy woman. Her dark hair was short and styled with some product. Piercing blue eyes that had looked directly into mine as I fingered C at the table. The black dress contrasting with her flesh and holding her breasts, maybe a c cup, a nice pair of tits I had thought.
Taking our drinks from the table, we walked into the ballroom. The general noise and bustle of such an event was in evidence as we looked for a table with no success. Finding a comfortable bench along the wall, we sat down and surveyed the scene before us. Lots of people chatting in groups, conversations criss crossing between them. Looking to my right I could see C chatting to someone on the next bench along. Gazing around the room, I suddenly noticed that the girl in the black dress was walking straight towards us. |
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