Roleplay_Mom
Steamy role play
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You wrote: We could be out at the bar... Your skirt isn't exactly short.. But it shows quite a bit of your thigh.. As we get our drinks and take a seat at a high table off to the side, I notice the guys playing pool take notice of you as you climb up to your chair... You smile innocently at them. " you think he is hot?" I ask...
Before we begin, let me ask a few questions, so I know where we are going with this.
What type of guys are in the place (young, cocky, muscular, black, etc)?
Are there any particular kinks or fetishes you would like to work into the scene?
Do you enjoy encouraging me to be more bold and get out of my sexual comfort zone?
Ulitimately, what all sex acts would you like to see worked into the scene?
We could be out at the bar... Your skirt isn't exactly short.. But it shows quite a bit of your thigh.. As we get our drinks and take a seat at a high table off to the side, I notice the guys playing pool take notice of you as you climb up to your chair... You smile innocently at them. " you think he is hot?" I ask...
I nonchalantly recross my legs, allowing my skirt to rise just a wee bit higher on my thigh, as I casually dangle my high heel stiletto from the tip of my toes. I'm a little taken back by you asking me if the young black boy is hot, but brush it off as you just messing with me. "Um......yeah. I'm sure most women would find him attractive."
I smile, while taking a sip if my cocktail... " that's not what I asked" I say with a bit of sarcasm " do you think he is hot? Cause he certainly noticed you as we walked in" I look over to you, trying to read your reaction as you hear my retort. Feeling a bit tipsy from the drinks I had before while you were getting ready... Perhaps I should slow down on the cocktails, I think to myself as I take another sip
"Oh, honey..........why, he's half my age." While I verbally try to dismiss what you are saying, you observe me casually glance out of the corner of my eye, checking him out again. Without realizing it, I subconsciously moisten my ruby lips with my tongue and brush my bright red nails through my hair, as I pull it away from my face. "Yeah, sure. I think he's kinda.......hot." I tryto tone my voice down, to downplay the fact that I just had a mental image of what it would be like to experience sucking black cock for the first time ever.
I notice how you are begin to fidget and try to find something to keep your attention, but quickly see through it... You are getting excited at the thoughts that are now running through your head. " I can tell your thinking about his hard....body" I tease " I bet your mind is running rampant, should I invite him over to join us?"
I study your face, trying to read your what you are up to, but I can't tell. Perhaps you are merely trying to have a little fun at my expense. In either case, I decide to play along for a bit. After all, it is all innocent fun.
"Well, he does have a nice body." I give you a quirky little smile. "Sure. You can invite him over.........if that's what you want to do."
I quickly motion him to come over and introduce myself.
" I hope this isn't too forward, but my wife here couldn't help but notice you as we came in and I think she would love to dance if your up to it ?" I ask with a smirk as I look at the pure shock on your face
I naturally react with shock, not expecting you to skip all the small talk and basically throw me under the bus so suddenly. I look at the young handsome black boy and apologize. "You'll have to forgive my husband. He sometimes enjoys putting me in awkward situations." I give him a nervous smile. "Well, I suppose I should start by introducing myself. I'm Nancy."
I extend my hand, and although I have a nice tan, I noticie the alluring contrast in our skin tones. A mental image goes through my head, as I secretly picture how my soft red lips would look wrapped around a beautiful hard ebony cock.
I offer James our new friend and drink as he sits down beside you, as my hand rubs up and down your thigh. I can feel the tension in your body as I innocently lift the hem of your skirt. I can see your breathing is becoming deeper as your mind continues to fantasize of where this night could go
It is obvious you are trying to show off even more of my legs to James. I lean into you, whispering in your ear. "What's really going on here? What are you really up to?"