06-17-2017, 08:17 PM
UNEXPECTED FANTASY - PART 1 (Page 2)
Tess was beginning to feel desperate, tapping her long fingernails on the table, banging the needle heel of her shoe on the floor to vent her frustration; she stared at her watch, noticing with a gasp that it was still more than two hours away. She got up, went to the counter, paid and went for a walk back to the mall. For a while she lingered and stared without much interest at the various windows, which wasn’t like her. As she moved slowly down the corridors, she noticed two boys on the other side – after years of practice, she was perfectly able to walk forward while peripherally watching what was going on around her. And it appeared that those two boys, which by chance were pretty good looking, were watching her as well; even better, they practically drooled over her swaying form as Tess walked, almost parading and displaying her booty prominently with every stride. 'Great! It's time to give a little show’, she thought as she languidly paced even more provocatively with sensual movements, smoothing her hair as she looked around, noticing that they bit the bait and went slowly behind her, keeping a safe distance.
In the distance, there were voices, coughs, grunts, scratching on wood and static sounds, getting less and less audible as Vic approached the bathroom. The call made five minutes ago had gone well and he was satisfied and relieved; all that stress had almost caused him to ruin everything, and yet things had fortunately been solved. He went into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, extended the knot of his tie, washed his hands and took a deep breath, looked at his watch. 'Fuck! There's still so much time left! Hang in there, champ!’ He said to his reflection on the other side of the mirror. He was wiping his hands on the dryer when his cell phone vibrated. He quickly wiped his hands on a sheet of paper, retrieved his cell phone from his pocket, looked at the message, touched the appropriate icon and immediately a familiar face appeared, along with a message full of emoticons:
“Hi, sweetheart, I miss your ‘little friend’, sent you a little something so you'll never forget me”
Vic laughed as he read the message from Beth, one of his many lovers; it was a role he enjoyed because she was a green beast in bed, but since that weekend two months ago (when he and Tess were finally together, naked and wide-eyed in bed in that hotel room) he had practically forgotten Beth and other young women like her. He followed the link she had sent and ... there she was, lying naked on the bed, legs spread wide, her cell phone in one hand while sucking a blue dildo held with the other. He loaded the file and a time bar appeared, 1'18 ''; as the video started he went into one of the booths, sat on the toilet and watched Beth’s show.
The sound of falling water in the tub echoed through the small apartment. Steph put down her cell phone and headed for the bathroom, quickly undressed the yellow dress down the legs, took off her bra and slid the thong off, removed her shoes and entered the bathtub. The warm water, full of foam and fragrant salts, was exactly what she needed to relax and wipe from herself all the crap left by the freak with whom she had been before. She lay down in the tub, leaned her head against the edge, and closed her eyes; as she relaxed, she thought about the call and proposal she’d just received… a squeak of happiness made her smile; after the last job, she was finally going to do work she could definitely enjoy. She had considered refusing, but coming from that particular client, and after hearing the specifics, how could she say no? Steph stretched and began touching herself; she passed the lather over her breasts, went down to her pussy, caressed it slightly and moaned. She would be ready to provide a memorable night and make that fantasy come true – a fantasy for someone she did not even know – and the idea was getting her increasingly excited.
To be simple is to be great