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| I could feel her nipple stiffening as I smoothed the now wet shirt against it, enjoying the transparency it afforded. She then turned and gave the same view to two men walking below the balcony in suits who paused, smiling and nudging each other before continuing on their way. It had started to rain a little, spitting down on us from an almost clear sky - the beginnings of a summer shower.
As she did so, C and I were treated to another full view of her smooth pussy from behind, the lips now ever so slightly parted and with a slight sheen - the result, I imagined of her recent fucking. She emerged a minute later, and I was delighted to see that her tight miniskirt was still not fully straightened, but was slightly folded and help in place by her fine hips. As she walked towards us it was almost possible to see the line of her pussy underneath. She made a half-hearted attempt to cover herself up, tugging the skirt down a little with her left hand as she raised her hip, but she was clearly very aroused and not at all ashamed for me to see it. B stood at the end of the bar, facing me and leaning forward a little. The tiny black skirt was rucked up around her waist, and the six foot barman was all too clearly fucking her from behind holding her shoulders steady as she lifted up the sharp heels of her shoes slightly from the floor. As suddenly as she had begun, she stopped again, and tucking my dick awkwardly back into my shorts she explained sweetly that it had been a little sticky due to the sugar of the lemonade, but that now all was as good as new. She gave a mischievous smile as she lent over me to remove the napkins again, and then quite suddenly she fished out my cock expertly from the leg of my shorts and bending over further she took it into her mouth.
She laid paper napkins across my lap, and her hands pressed against my cock, drying around it and feeling its shape. Oh my dear , she said, with a faint eastern accent. I think you must have had some reaction to the cold lemonade , and she stroked my cock a little more firmly. My thoughts of a moment ago became purely academic since now my cock was clearly visible through my shorts - lying more than semi-erect against my thigh. The waitress was profuse in her apologies - she was terribly sorry, and it was terribly embarrassing for her. In a big way I wanted to play along with these girls, I am not embarrassed about the size of my member and saw no reason to be excessively shy in this company. I was awoken from this reverie by a cold drink, spilled right across my lap. Her stocking clad leg rested against mine - naked, as I was still wearing my thin shorts from the afternoon s walk. The situation had really come home to me, and my John Thomas was by now live and kicking - I sat and wondered whether this would be clearly visible to the girls and whether I should care. Perhaps the man who d left had done it for her. The waitress took her time, and as she laid our drinks down on the table she squeezed in between us a little. I was in heaven once more as I turned to take a close look at the tight skin below her buttocks where that indecent skirt had lifted up. This slight encounter seemed to take longer than I thought, and indeed as we parted the man had taken his jacket and was descending the stairs with one reproachful look behind him. He really is a bit of a fool said the girl, He desperately wants to fuck me though . She lent right in towards me then, and almost into my ear she told me that I had a beautiful smile - and that if I liked her breasts so much then I must see them again. I felt a light kiss on my neck. I looked to her face, into her eyes and flicking glances down towards her mouth - yes, she was also beautiful. Say something quickly, say something and then smile at me again she said. You have the most beautiful breasts I said, and smiled. As I held her gaze my heart was beating faster again and her look intensified a little. I gave her a smile, a little self-depreciating I hoped, the last thing I wanted was to be considered a letch.
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