I have not shaved today because when I go between your legs I dont want to hurt you, juts make you aware of the moving parts that will tresspass on your private property.

Is that OK or should I shave? I meet you just outside of work but we dont speak, just glance. You come up to me and put your fingers on my lips and I toy them. No speaking. I follow you as you walk casually down the street. It is a short workday today so you have the afternoon off. Before you came outside you removed your bra so that your nipples show through the tight, tight pullover you wore. Black pullover to accentuate your fair skin and soft blonde hair. You are wearing a miniskirt and you neglected to your panties back on after took them off in the office and fingered your waxed cookie before leaving work. You sampled the juices and then left the office. The miniskirt is a micromini and your long legs are just stunning, accentuated by your high heels. If you look hard enough and long enough your butt crack might be visible if the light shines at just the right place. You stop at a bookstore.

It is noon and very crowded with college men and businessmen and women who are on lunch break. There are no seats anywhere and you walk over to a book bin in the back and start browsing titles. You take out a lollipop and start to suck on it. Men stare and why not? They see your nipples, clearly inviting them through your blouse, so ready to be sucked and plucked.

They survey your face quickly and feel their own mercury rising.

They are almost driven to toy your soft ears but contain themselves by coughing or quickly browsing books.

One surrenders to his lust and he is slowly rubbing his hand between his legs with a book, but is looking at others to keep them from looking at him. At about the same time they all notice that the lollipop you are sucking is in the shape of a manhood. A pink tasty manhood. Gulps are heard but ignored. I come in and go to the back where you are.

I start t browse books on the other side of the bookbin. Gradually I work my way over near you. As I move towards you, you casually move towards me, bumbing into men ever so slightly along the way. Your breasts miraculously hit their exposed skin and they melt. And melt.

And melt.

Someone says sorry and you dont speak but keep pretending that you dont really hear them. You keep toying the lolly and looking at books. You then bum into me and look up and say sorry. you say it so that everyone around the bookbin can hear you.

I say, no problem, and we both start looking for books again. I turn to you and say What kind of book are you looking for? and people glance my way as I actually talk to you. You say, something passionate and sexul the men freeze. I say, wow, sounds great but I dont think there is one here.

You frown but then look up to me and say, Hey, Im new in town, would you like to go get a cup of coffee The men on the left and behind you start sweating realizing that that could have been them. One man bums into you and sayssorry but you ingore him. He also ran his arm ever-so-slightly into your soft place crack and he realizes that you have no panties on. He is now jello.

We go to sit down and all heads turn.

We dont get coffee and just talk for a moment or two. You just look at me with eyes that can only say one thing, PLAY ME, PLAY ME NOW with a smile to match.

We get up slowly and I seem to have something sticking straignt out from my pants. It is unmistakable. Women in the bookstore also stare, lusting at the sight of the raw attraction between us. We leave the bookstore and it is as silent as a graveyard. Mens hearts are heard beating faster and the man who bumped into you goes to the toilet and pleases himself so hard that his juice squirts all the way to the stall and he turns red as the room shakes with his pleasure.

You and I go into the bank across the street. Yesterday I secured a safe box, a large one, and I asked the man behind the counter to let me in and give me a private room. He glances behind me and like a laser is transfixed by your nipples. His mouth gets dry as he notices your miniskirt and what it may or may not reveal is undeer it. We get the box and are in the room alone. At last. The room is locked and secure. I open the box and in it is a bottle of scented body oil, your favorite kind. We kiss. We kiss so hard that every part of our body is in that kiss. You surrender.

Totally. I slowly massage your breasts through the pullover and then gently pull it over your head and off and massage your beautiful breasts with my world famous technique that is unmatched by anyone on five continents. Your knees get weak. Without resistence I turn you around and lift up your skirt. The juices are slowly running down your legs in soft clear drops of liquid lust.

They are big and heavy. With your soft place exposed and resting on the table, I go down between your legs and start to toy. We kiss. We kiss so hard that every part of our body is in that kiss. You surrender. Totally. I slowly massage your breasts through the pullover and then gently pull it over your head and off and massage your beautiful breasts with my world famous technique that is unmatched by anyone on five continents. Your knees get weak. Without resistence I turn you around and lift up your skirt. The juices are slowly running down your legs in soft clear drops of liquid lust. They are big and heavy.

With your soft place exposed and resting on the table, I go down between your legs and start to toy.

It is a soft toy.

then harder and you do what you can to hold your whimpers, but you soon realize the room is soundproof so you stop trying. Tables shake and hands squeezed. After your body shakes with the visible ecstacy of pleasure, As you look up in ecstacy at the ceiling, I reach for the scented bottle of oil and carefully, gently put some on my fingers and start to rub your softness. then I move up and rub the area around your soft place but do not go in. You wiggle your soft place and plead with me to continue. So ever so gently I take one finger, coated with oil, and enter the sensitive place. You shudder. I rub in circles and then move back and forth. I pour more oil on the finger but do not take it out, so it is slow and sI just keep the motion and your body takes on the same rhythm.

Somehow, you really dont notice how, My manhood replaces my finger. It is bigger, stronger and you start to sweat as you realize this is what you want more than anything. The strokes are soft until your soft place forms a nice soft glove for this prize. We move in total rhythm and then you stop, content to receive all the pleasure you can possibly get from the moment and your entire body goes limp as everything but your soft place is awake and ready. You cum. Cum again, andthe last time is the best as you shake and scream, yes, yes, yes I cum, and cum and it is a huge load.

Of course. Your warmth grabs my length and squeezes every last drop of cum out. I rest inside of you for a moment and end over to kiss you. Then, I withdraw my length slowly so as not to cause any pain. I look at your gorgeous soft place and there is the most beautiful sight a man can see. It is a tight sensitive place that is slightly open and cum teasing out.

The cum is running down both your soft place crack, onto legs and along your inner thighs. You dont move, savoring every second as your heart is beating so hard that you have gulp for air. Slowly your heartbeat returns to normal and your body relaxes as it only can after these kinds of mements. You turn around and gently kiss my extended but vibrant pole. It glistens.

I wipe it off with a soft warm towel. You kiss it again and start to toy it. I cant believe this. This is better than I could ever have imagined. This is better than my wildest dream. You are consumed with desire and I begin to massAGE YOUR NIPPLES AS you start to suck. I touch your hard firm tits and cant seperate my hands from them. You dont use your hands. You dont open your eyes and you swallow more and more until my balls are nudging your chin, receiving the sweat off your face. Hot, hot, hot.

Finally after ???? I cum again.

Wow, I didnt know I could do this so quickly. It must be Chloe induced ecstacy. I cum in your mouth but it is not as much as before. How could it be? The cum dribbles from your mouth and a small stream runs down your chin and I look at your beautiful face and you are smiling THAT smile.

We look at each other then hug. It is a warm and thankful hug. As we are there I notice something in the room that I had not seen before. In the corner at the top of the wall is a security camera. It has been recording us the entire time. We slowly dress and put the oil back in the box and lock it up.

We emerge and the air is a lot cooler outside.

On the left the bank guard opens a door and comes out with his uniform slightly disselved. A careful look at his crotch reveals his belt unhbuckled and fly open. His tie is gone as is his hat.

He is breathing hard. Very hard. On the side of his pocket is a stain. It seems stained from the inside and it is growing. He is unaware of it. Indeed he looks at us with a look that can only be described as awe.