I'm seeing him tonight. He doesn't know it yet, but tonight will be HIS night!
He looks at me with such passion and unashamed lust in his eyes, and for weeks now, I have been testing him. Wearing very skimpy clothes that show my slim body to him. Or skirts that fall in a certain way that indicate what I have on underneath. The last time I met up with him, I broke off our conversation to go and masturbate, coming back with my pussy cream all over my fingers.
Tonight, though, I intend to masturbate to at least four orgasms before I go to meet him. I know that when I do that, my pussy is creamy for hours afterwards. I also know that if I do not wear panties, my love juices coat the tops of my legs, and the scent is quite unmistakable.
So, I intend to stand close to him and make sure he can smell my lust for him.
My top? Well, I have very small, but perfectly formed breasts. I think a loose T shirt, don't you? Then I can make sure he gets a look at what I call my 'schoolgirl titties'.
When I know he has noticed both these things, I will make my move. Tonight, there will be a lot of mutual masturbation because I do not want him to fuck me, yet.
Tonight, I plan to walk home to my flat with his sperm all over my back and my ass, and maybe between my titties too. Then, once home, I will lick him off me as I cum again. If I can, I will get him on my fingers and push him up in my cunt.
That way, the old magic will work, and next time, why, there will be no masturbation at all!