I was in a shoe shop trying on a new pair of boots over the weekend, and as I sat down to try them on I saw a guy sitting on the seats opposite me. He was playing a game on his phone, bored to death while his wife was somewhere else, and I couldn’t help a little fantasy running through my dirty mind.
I thought about all my lovely clients and imagined it was one of my favourites sat there. I have a rule that I don’t normally acknowledge clients when we’re out of the massage room, mostly to protect them from embarrassing questions from anyone they’re with who might wonder how they know me, but also because I value my personal space and time. But on this occasion I’m feeling a little daring and he’s been coming to see me for ages and, so, as he glances up and notices me, I don’t mind giving him a quick wink hello.
He glances around, I assume to make sure his wife isn’t anywhere near, gives me a little smile and winks back. I don’t want to be too obvious, but when he smiled I did feel a little tingle in my pussy, which surprised and excited me.
I knew his wife could be back any second so there wasn’t anything I could really do about it, but I just had the urge to tease him. As I moved my legs to try on the boots I made a show of lifting my leg quite high so he got a glimpse of my knickers under my skirt. A couple of goes of this and I can see he’s starting to squirm in his seat, and is looking around nervously, clearly worried his wife might re-appear any time.
I slip the new boots off, put my old ones back on (with a little more modesty this time), catching his eye again and we can’t help smiling at each other. As I stand up I “accidently” drop my purse, throwing it his way a little, and it lands between his feet. He glances down, but before he can make a move I squat down to get it, move to stand up, “lose my balance” and reach out to steady myself. My hand moves all the way towards his inside thigh to catch myself and lingers just a moment before pushing myself up and away.
And there it was, just as I suspected. I’d felt the rock-hard cock that I had stroked so many times before, straining against his pants. My little show had had the desired effect and I give him one last quick wink before heading off towards the tills. On the way I pass an attractive woman coming the other way and I allow myself a small but wicked smile, wondering how long he’ll need to sit there making conversation with his wife before he’s calmed down enough to stand up straight without making his excitement obvious.
I’m pretty sure he’s going to text me later to book an appointment!
Now, just imagine it was you I’d had the encounter with ;0}
S xxxx
Sensual Samantha 