My friends, nice married couple, invite me to a holiday party. I bring a date, but he is more interested in watching the big football game in the den than flirting with me. I told him on the drive over that I was wearing new, sexy lingerie under my little black dress. He didn’t seem very excited. I am going to need to make my own fun at this party or it is going to be a very long night.
I see you standing at the party by yourself. I notice you. You are a hottie. You have a great smile and a sexy twinkle in your beautiful bright eyes. You catch me looking at you. You walk over to me and we start a great fun, playful conversation.
I learn that your wife is in the kitchen. She is more interested in getting the recipe for the dip from the host than standing at your side to make sure no hot, horny girls flirt with you. The way you look at me is making me hot and making me wet. You lean in and look right into my eyes. You tell me that I am the hottest girl. I ask you if you are feeling naughty. You take a sip of your beer and ask me what I have in mind.
I tell you to follow me upstairs. You hesitate for a second, but then rub my ass as you walk behind me up the stairs. I find their bedroom, their marital bed. I close and lock the door. You pull me into you and give me the most passionate kiss. I feel this rush of desire and excitement run through me. I have to have you. No turning back now. I turn my back to you and lift up my hair. You unzip my little black dress and it falls to the floor. You pick me up and lay me on their bed. You on top of me. You leave my sex red bra and panties on during foreplay. You tease me about how wet my panties are.
I show you how much I want and desire you. We have this connection, this chemistry. We have a very passionate, very sexy fuck in their bed. The way we touch and kiss, the way your cock fills me up, the way my body responds to you, makes our secret, sexy rendezvous in our friends’ bed a night that I will never forget.
