Friday Night Fun...(Closed for DeeDeeGQ and Myself...)

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Amber sat at the bar sipping her wine and slowly observing the crowd around her. It was Friday night and time to unwind and have a little fun. A glance to her right and she saw a man at the end of the bar appearing to watch her. Three times now she saw him look her way only to look back at his drink when she turned his way. She watched him from the corner of her eye as she shifted her leg and sure enough he was straining his vision to see more in the dimly lit bar. Amber knew she had found her fun for the night, she just had to finish reeling him in
 
"OMG, that woman is attractive," Desmond thought to himself as he glanced toward the other end of the bar. "I think she noticed me looking at her, but I don't want to intrude," his line if thought continued. "I feel a bit embarrassed..."
 
Amber saw the somewhat awkward expression on his face as he tried to stare without being obvious about it. She took a sip of her drink before looking in his direction again. She flashed him a quick smile before crossing and recrossing her legs a couple of times. She knew the little black dress she had on showed just enough leg to be enticing to men...
 
Desmond has a clear view of the attractive woman sitting at the other end of the bar. "Did she just smile for me?" he thought to himself. "I must be dreaming."

Noticing her in her tight-fitting black dress as she crossed her slim legs, he felt his heart rate increase and realized that he just licked his lips unconsciously. He was rewarded with a pleasing image of her tanned thighs and the red high heels with the sexy ankle strap that she was wearing. She had definitely captured his attention in more ways than one.

Desmond gave her a nod and a smile with a quizitive look in his eyes and expression on his face that to him suggested the question "Would you like me to walk up and introduce myself to you?"
 
Amber chuckled to her self as she saw him lick his lips and she could just makeout the blood vessel on his forehead pulsing away as he licked his lips. Jackpot Amber thought...just a little more and he should be mine...

She turned slightly on the stool she was sitting on to where her front was visible to him. She flashed him another quick smile before licking her lips and drawing her finger down her bustline and tracing the splash of pink lace from her bra that she knew was visible.
 
He could hardly believe what he just saw, as he watched her run her finger down her front. Seeing her tongue slide across her lips and the pink lace along her bust line that seemed to match her lipstick, Desmond felt a familiar stiffening down between his legs.

He laid a $20 bill in the bar, grabbed his drink, and made his way toward the incredibly attractive woman.

As if cupid has just intervened and the stars and planets aligned, the two people sitting together on the barstools next to the attractive woman stood up, put on their coats, and left the bar area. Desmond slid on to the barstool next to her.

"I couldn't help noticing you...and I know you saw me looking at you..." Desmond said politely as he leaned slightly in toward her. "Do you mind if I sit here?" he asked.
 
Jackpot Amber thought as she watched the guy put his money on the bar and move towards her. She smiled at him again as he approached and asked if he could join her.

"Not at all." Amber said. "I was hoping you would. I'm Amber by the way."
 
"Amber...what a lovely name for such a beautiful woman," he said sincerely as he smiled at her. "My name is Desmond, but please call me Desi...my close friends do," he said. While he was speaking, he looked directly into her sparkling eyes.

"I noticed that your lipstick matches the color of the lace showing underneath your dress. I apologize for be so forward, but I couldn't help thinking about...err...err...how sexy you look. I'm having trouble keeping my eyes off of you," he said as he let his eyes drop to her chest, then slowly down toward her legs.

He could feel the swelling return between his legs. He was sure that if her eyes lowered, she would notice his obvious erection.

He slowly raised his head and looked around briefly before his eyes once again met hers. He said "...and it looks like your wine glass could use a refill. Can I buy you one?"
 
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Amber couldn't help but giggle to herself at how much he was under her spell already. She usually had to work a bit harder before they were this smitten. Not that she was complaining mind you. She followed his gaze as he complimented her beauty and noticed an obvious tent in his pants. Another giggle to herself.

"Of course you can get me another wine Desi." Amber said in a low sexy voice. "So what brings a sexy man like you here on a Friday night? Surely your girlfriend must be missing you."
 
"Did she just call me sexy?" Desmond asked himself. He could feel his heart start to race again. He noticed the bartender out of the corner of his eye, turned his head, and ordered another round of drinks for Amber and himself.

"Girlfriend? There is a woman I've been dating off and on...nothing serious yet. But, she's out of town anyway on a weekend away with her girlfriends," he explained. "I just stopped in for a drink before heading home...I had to work late this evening. I'm sure glad I did."

After the bartender returned with freshly filled glasses, Desmond handed the wine glass to Amber, raised his glass, and said "Cheers...to the beginning of a beautiful friendship with a beautiful new friend...and weekends away with girlfriends."

As their eyes met once more, he could not help but notice the smell of the lovely perfume Amber was wearing. He felt his cock throb once more as he imagined burying his nose in along her neck
 
"Well aren't you just the smooth talker?" Amber asked playfully as he delivered his line. Amber watched his body movements and could tell he was already super worked up. She gave herself a mental high five. It usually took a bit more working to get them to this state.

"So an off and on woman huh?" Amber asked as she took a sip of her fresh drink. "Not wanting it to get too serious yet? What's holding you back? Not kinky enough for you?"
 
His eyes opened wide as he realized the implications of her questions. He smiled with a slight turn of his head and a wicked eye twinkle betraying his thoughts. "There doesn't seem to be much spark in our relationship and she is rather conventional.," he said casually in a matter-of-fact way. "If she was a bit more curious, things might be different between us...but, anyway...enough about her...what about you? Why don't you have a date tonight?" he asked. (He already noticed that she wasn't wearing and engagement or a wedding ring.)
 
Amber stifled a giggle at his reaction to her question. Normally she kept things tame for a bit longer, but since he was clearly already quite smitten with her she figured she'd go for the jugular...no point in beating around the bush....

"I have a date now I think." Amber said looking at him with a pointed look. "And from what I've just heard a date who wants to get in touch with his kinky side. Sounds kind of sexy to me."

As she said that she turned in the barstool to face him fully crossing her legs in front of her.
 
As she turned and crossed her legs, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he got glimpse of her stocking tops and garter belt straps before she settled into her new position in the barstool before him. She definitely has his full attention. He caught himself nodding his head up and down, signifying the word "Yes "

"I'd love to be your date tonight, Amber. I'd love to be your sexy, kinky date," he said in a whisper loud enough for only her to hear. " Where do you suggest we go to find my kinky side!?"
 
Amber couldn't believe it was going this easily. Normally it took a bit more plying with guys to get them to this step. She was on could nine...

She flashed him her sexy smile and reached out and touched the side of his leg before saying, "Well the first place will be the men's room. What we'll do is first I'm going to go to the ladies room and take off my panties and bring them back here and give them to you and you'll go to the men's room and swap them out with your men's undies. Sounds exciting yes?"
 
Amber smiled with glee as he agreed to her plan.

"Oh this is exciting isn't it?" Amber said with barely contained enthusiasm. "Ok I'm going to dip into the ladies room now. Why don't you refill the drinks and move over to that table in the corner? Much more intimate over there."

Amber then stood up and smoothed out her dress before leaning in and kissing him on the neck. As she pulled out from the kiss she said, "Be right back with my panties for you my little kinky boy." She then turned and headed towards the hallway that lead to the restrooms
 
A few minutes later, he was inside a stall in the men's room examining the present she handed him as she slid into the booth next to him. As he was getting up to leave for the men's room, he leaned in and kissed her briefly in the lips before scurrying away.

He took off his shoes and pants. He removed his briefs and put them in his pocket.

Her pink panties felt unusual yet marvelous as he pulled them gently up his legs. They were a bit tight, and he could barely get his erect cock tucked away inside. The head of his stuff member was poking slightly out above the lacy waist band. Before putting his pants and shoes back on, he gently stroked his cock through the silky material. It felt wonderful.

He returned to the booth and Amber. He whispered "Thank you" to her as he sat back down.
 
She couldn't help but smirk at him as he sat back down. She knew there were a million thoughts and feelings going through his mind and body at the second which was just how she wanted him. Once he sat back down she gave him a sly grin before saying,

"First off, give me your men's undies, and then tell me how you're feeling wearing my frilly panties. I'm dying to hear."
 
After reaching into his pocket, he handed her his briefs under the cover of the table. He was feeling a bit of embarrassment.

He took a sip of his cocktail and scooted closely next to Amber. He descretely unzipped his fly. He took Amber by the hand, and kissed her fingertips. He whispered to her "...your panties feel wonderful, don't you think?" He drew her hand into her lap and inside his fly. "Don't you think so, too?" He said as he felt her give his cock an affectionate squeeze through her panties.
 
Amber couldn't believe things were going so well. Guys were usually nervous about unzipping and showing that they were wearing her panties let alone actually drawing her hand into their open flies. She couldn't help but give an affectionate squeeze as he said how good they felt.

"Wow!" Amber cooed as she felt his cock straining against the silky panties he now had on. "I see someone likes wearing women's panties. Your wiener seems to be enjoying itself."

Then she gave him a mischievous grin and added, "You're giving me a great amount of control over your situation right now you know." A brief pause with another wicked grin and she added, "I could leave you in a wet sticky mess if I wanted to." She then gently traced a finger up his hard shaft
 
The feeling of her finger tracing his panty clad erection was electric and new. Later, he would try to recall a more pleasurable first encounter with woman in a sexual situation. Things were moving so fast and the thrill that he was getting from his taboo behavior was exhilarating. His heartbeat was racing.

He leaned back slightly and took a deep relaxing breath as he wanted to enjoy the euphoria that was welling inside. He felt at ease with his loss of control to Amber, his beautiful new friend and soon to be (he hoped) lover.

"Please, Amber, tell me what to do next," he said with a sigh as he relinquished control to her. He knew at this point he was helpless to resist her. But he also had a feeling of trust in her and that he would enjoy the events of the next few hours.
 
Amber gave him another slightly devious grin and said, "Don't worry, I won't leave you a sticky mess here..." A brief pause letting that devious grin linger for a few seconds and she added, "But later you may wish I had..."

As she continued to play with his erection she felt the familiar feeling of precum seeping through the silky material onto her finger. "Who's a naughty boy getting his panties all wet?" she said coyly.

She then moved her hand down and ran her fingers over his clearly bloated balls a few times before moving back up and tracing the waistband of the panties.
 
He couldn't help but to lean back into his seat in the booth and enjoy the sensations he was feeling. Her hand felt amazing as they slid deftly across the sliky material. Her soft touch intermixed with gentle yet firn grasps was both electric and sensual. Amber"s touch through the panties was unlike anything he had experienced before. Euphoria was setting in.

He didn't quite understand the implications of her promises. How could she want to humiliate and stimulate him at the same time? Is she an angel or the devil? But does that really matter? Might this be extacsy?

He could tell that the head of his cock would likely start throbbing uncontrollably soon. He felt that he wanted to please her and play along with the game she was playing, yet he desperately was to be pleased by her. He was hopeful, yet he felt powerless to do anything except bend to her will.

"Amber, I love being your naughty boy," he moaned as an act of surrender.to her will.
 
Amber lets him bask in the sensations between his legs that he's clearly enjoying continuing to trace the waistband of his panties so close yet so far from his penis.

"Well naughty boy what do you think about moving this fun to a more intimate and comfortable place?" Amber asked. "My place is a short walk form here."
 
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