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Watching Delilahthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:masturbation, 600 words) [2/3] show all parts

Author: Jules Artvan
Added: Aug 01 2009Views / Reads: 903 / 6 [1%]Part vote: 8.00 (2 votes)
John thinks he will get lucky with Delilah, but will he?
 


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Delilah was looking totally gorgeous when she came into the pub, she was dressed for clubbing. I thought, mmn, maybe I could get her a little bit undressed before she went clubbing. We would be at the pub for two maybe three drinks before going on, plenty time to find a moment to whisper in her ear: your place or mine. I watched as she walked towards our table, her breasts gently swaying under the sheer black material of her dress. My thoughts were all about the end of the previous day when, unexpectedly, I had run my hands all over her hips and thighs. As she had guided my cock into her pussy I had run my hands over her beautiful small breasts, like today she hadn't been wearing a bra then either. It is funny, but until that day I hadn't thought of Delilah as sexy, pretty yes but not sexy.

When she got to our table we completed the standard shuffle: the more senior the person the more drinks you have to buy. I went to the bar to buy her Pinot Grigio and pints of bitter for me and Thomas. As my assistant Delilah was the most junior person from the office at our table so she could expect not to have to pay for any of her drinks, although when we went out she usually only had one glass of Pinot Grigio in the evening. When I got back to the table Delilah was sitting between Thomas and Eve, inwardly I groaned.

It was an hour before I had the opportunity to talk to Delilah privately. I had spent most of that time trying to work out what I would say. Delilah got up to buy some packets of nuts and crisps from ...

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