Foreplay in the City, Sex in the Suburbs

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He was flying into the O’Hare for a week-long business trip in the City. We made plans to meet for dinner at one of my favorite Italian restaurants in the Loop. The anticipation of our meeting was exhilarating.  I was dressed in very sexy lingerie, and then I slipped into my tight little blue dress, one of my favorites. Since parking is such a hassle and traffic would be a nightmare with all the sports events in the city tonight, it made sense to take the train into the city.

He was waiting for me in the bar, and his eyes sparkled as I walked towards him. It was apparent he liked how I looked tonight in my little cocktail dress. With just one look, foreplay had started. He kissed my cheek, and said, “You look wonderful tonight,”

Dinner was foreplay, and I was going to enjoy fucking later.

During dinner, the conversation got racy and steamy. I was very turned on, and I did something I saw in a movie once. I took my panties off at the table, and the cute college-age server almost caught me. After she took our dinner plates, I reached for my date’s hand. I held his hand for a moment.  I placed my silky, wet panties in the palm of his hand, and then I closed his fingers around them. After I pulled my hand away, he pulled his hand close to him and took a peek. He flashed a wicked smile at me. His cock became hard. He loved that I was sitting at the table in this gorgeous restaurant with no panties.

After a romantic dinner in the city, let me get you home to my place.

Instead of going to his hotel, I invited him back to my place. Told him we could take the train back to my house in the suburbs, and get out of the city. Just wait until I get you on that train for more foreplay. For more of my erotic tale, follow along on bargirls

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