6. A Date with Don Juan

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Hey, baby. I'm still at work, but seeing those pictures, I wanted to call you instead of just texting. I have to say, that dress looks amazing.

I can't keep my eyes off you in that picture. Fuck. It hugs you just in the right places.

Now I'm getting hot just thinking about you walking into that party with your nipples peeking through. I see you're not wearing any underwear either. I just noticed them at the corner of the dressing room while peeking at the photo again.

I'm not sure I will be able to let you go to the party like that. Then again, it could work in my favor. It would make it so much easier to slip my hand between your legs and tease you that way.

Can you picture that, honey? And you would add such an exciting layer to the party, always on the lookout, always wondering whether or not people noticed the pleasure on your face. I love the adrenaline of possibly being caught, but I wouldn't start with your pussy, of course.

No, I would leave that for later. I would be attracted to your nipples first. I'm sure we would be barely out of the car walking to the party before my hands are all over your tits.

Your nipples would need to be caressed, and I would, as I cap your breasts with my hands. I would do this discreetly and slowly, move my fingers to pinch the small butt over the fabric until they stand up erect. It turns me on to think how your body reacts to me, and thinking how everyone at the party will find you as gorgeous as I do.

This would be the perfect opportunity to pull it to me and press my semi-hard cock against your ass. Knowing you, I know you wouldn't resist and press back against me as well, which would eventually lead to your dress riding up a bit, and my bulge sleeping between your cheeks. Oh, fuck.

I want that, mamita. It's driving me crazy here at work, thinking about you in that dress. When we get to the party tonight, at first there will be people to meet and greet.

We will have to compliment the host, make small talk, have a drink, and as we walk around, I will discreetly pass my hand over your ass, caressing it, giving it a few squeezes from time to time. And as the time goes by and the party picks up, I would pull you to a secluded balcony where we won't be disturbed. Once I have you alone, still inside of the guests, but not quite visible, I would stand behind you and pull your dress up and reveal your beautiful ass.

Maybe you can nod your head like you're enjoying the music while I slide my hands up and down and then move my fingers lower and lower until I can tease your pussy lips from behind. You would be wet, wouldn't you, baby? After all that teasing, I'm sure I could feel you dripping on my fingers.

What if I push things further? What if I slip a finger in your little pussy and finger you in front of everyone? I imagine how your tight cunt would feel around my fingers.

You could lean against me if your knees feel tired, but you can't make any noises, sweetie. Do you think I could make you come right there in front of everyone? I bet I could, but I know you too well.

You'd make too much noise. And in my fantasy, I would slip my cock out of my pants and rub it between those gorgeous asscheeks and slide it inside your soaked pussy. Fuck, you would feel so good.

I would bend you over and have you grab onto the balcony railing while I fucked you from behind. I'll go deep, sliding in and out as I would rub your hair around my fist, holding on it tight. I'll place my other hand on your cleats, rubbing against it as I'm pounding you from behind.

Fuck, I want that. But it may cause a scene at the party, hmm? Okay, wear that dress tonight, honey.

I want to fuck you in it. Ah, okay.