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Dry Mouth - Wet Pussy

We meet regularly as we attend the same church and he runs the choir. Sometimes I get there early to help him set up but truth to tell, I flirt with him. He has not really returned my ever more provocative behaviour, but every so often he will make a comment or three.

The last one was last Friday when I made damn certain he got a look up my skirt. "Nice panties" he said, with something of a leer, I thought. I gave him another look. "Yes - definitely nice".

All through choir practice he kept glancing over at me and at my crotch.

There is a break of about 15 minutes half way through and again, I made sure I sat there with my legs apart enough for him to see my crotch. By this time I was literally swimming down there! I knew I must have stained my panties, but that just added to my own excitement.

So - at the end, I said I would help to clear up. We packed away, with me being very much aware of the scent of my arousal. Finally, I went to the toilet and took my panties off. They were soaked - I get very wet when I tease myself, and I often flood a bit when I have a really raunchy cum.

So, I peed, and dried myself, and then decided I would not put my panties back on. Instead, I put them in his music bag.
I regretted it as soon as I did it really, because if his wife finds them there will be hell to pay. So as soon as I got home, I texted him. "Look in your bag - make sure you're alone".

He texted back immediately. "I already found them - and used them."

Nothing now until next Friday. I can't wait.

If it leads to something - I can't say what I would do. Kiss him? Yes, in a heartbeat. Mutual masturbation? Oh yeah! would I let him fuck me? Every fibre of my being says yes, but I don't know if I can let it go that far.

I guess I'll find out.


Posted on: 2021-12-14 20:00:02 | Author: