From France With Love
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, 29-08-17 at 11:44 (1341 Views)
Dublin, August 23rd 2017
I just started my day thinking that I should treat myself with some holidays, I need desperately to get a tan, the office was relatively quiet because my colleagues were still arriving. I started to work on my computer, was just finishing a deadline that had been assigned to me earlier that week when one of my cocky colleagues arrived at the office, a twenty something kid who could never stop his jaw from dropping when he sees me. I greeted him and stood up to get something from the copier, he suddenly said 'God you look extra delicious this morning". I flipped my long blonde hair back, thanked him and looked down at my outfit. It was nothing too fancy: a white cotton shirt that showed just the right amount of cleavage and some jeans that showed my shapely ass perfectly, coupled with some bright red heels for a touch of sex on this boring morning.
Fortunately, my day just got a lot better. An amazing Irish gentleman living now in France called me, said he had to go to Dublin and wanted to meet me very desperately. What can I say, I am a hard woman to not have around, considering that his last visit was a few weeks ago and was mind blowing, and wasn't his first time. I met him for the first time in May and since then he became a regular all the time he comes to this shores. The meeting was placed in my lunchtime break at my luxurious apartment near my workplace. He was interested as usual in my part-time entertaining skills. I was waiting dreadfully for that break. It excites me so much when he calls, I could feel myself getting turned on already. I arrive home, turn on some music and went to the shower, decide to use a black backless dress, along with a black belt that emphasizes my hourglass figure, and some simple black heels. I put it on without my bra and I loved how you could see my perky nipples showing through the dress, (did I told you already that I get soooooo excited when someone touches my nipples??). But back to the dress, you can't wear a bra on a backless dress now, can you? Along with my dress, I also put on my lingerie stockings and suspenders, combed my hair, splashed on some perfume, and promptly spent around 10 minutes, setting up my place. Lighting candles and getting my favourite wine ready. I was so wet by this point that l was positively dripping.
Right on cue, there was a knock on the door, before quickly checking myself out in the mirror, I answered. Read more