Writer’s Block

I had a case of writer’s block. I could not think of a hot blog to post here.

I was hoping for inspiration and I found it at a little restaurant where I could eat a great salad and have a glass of wine.  I picked a little table outside with a beautiful view of the water.

I wanted to feel sexy. I wore a black pencil skirt, blouse, sexy bra, and pantyhose. (no panties, I never wear panties under my pantyhose)

I saw a guy sitting with a woman that I suspect was his wife. I caught him staring at my legs. Of course, after that I had to start teasing him. I sat back in my chair and crossed my sexy legs. I let one of my black pumps dangle from my toes. I saw him gasp, but his wife did not notice. I watched him put his hand in his lap while his wife was babbling about some mundane topic. He was rubbing his cock through his pants. I turned him on. He tried to look away but he kept looking at me. I know that he wanted to grab me, bend me over the table, rip a hole in my pantyhose and fuck me right there.

He excused himself from the table. You and I both know what he was doing in the restroom to himself.

Well that man couldn’t fuck me, but you can…so let’s set up a hot fuck session.

Kisses,

Brynna