Written by MrSteve

BDSM
4 Jun 2018


Having been messaging for a couple of weeks the anticipation was building. I arrived early and made sure to sit in a secluded area of the bar. It was going to be an afternoon meet so it wouldn't be very busy anyway.

I had requested that, even though it was only a social meet, that Suzanne wear stockings, heels, panties and a dress for me, it would be her first test to see if she could take direction. I messaged her exactly where I was, and she knew the time she needed to be there for.

I was checking my phone when I heard the sounds heels walking across the floor. I looked up and saw her walking towards me. Her eyes locked with mine. She had dressed as I had asked. The heels were perfect, 6" stilettos, beautiful light black stockings and a knee length flowing dress and shoulder length blonde hair. A smile drew across my face, and in an instant one flashed across hers.

In that moment I knew we had clicked and in that moment knew she was mine. She sat down and we chatted. Nothing sexual, nothing Dom/Sub related, just normal chat, we were so comfortable in each others company, the time flew.

I then picked my moment, there was a lull in the conversation, and I told her to show me her panties. She was a little startled at first.."now?.." she said..."Yes", i replied. She said she would be right back... I said "Where are you going..?" "To the toilet to remove my panties..".. "Ohh no.." i said, "remove them here in front of me and pass them across the table". She knew I was serious. The was a little look of shock mixed with trepidation on her face... her heart began to race, her breathing quickened. This was an important moment. This one act, here and now, would show she was mine, that she was giving her herself to me, and above all that she trusted me.

She sat back down, and looked around the room, my gaze never left her. She looked at me and smiled, a nervous smile, her hands trembled a little. She took a deep breath and her hands dropped below the table. Quickly she lifted her dress up, her stocking tops on show for anyone noticing what was happening. She lifted her self up briefly from the seat and pulled her panties down. They fell to her ankles, and she panicked a little. Her composure gone, she cursed as she quickly tried to retrieve them as discretely as she could. She had them in a ball in her hand and quickly pushed them towards me, looking over her should as she did. "What do you call that.." .. I said. A confused look on her face, she said "you said to pass them across the table to you". I smiled and said."present them to me, lay them out, do not bundle them to me".

She laid them out on the table top, neatly, but I could see she was eager for me to take them quickly. I looked at them. They were a satin thong, with lace sides and top. I put some fingers inside them and could still feel them warm, and wet, I smiled. A waitress walked by, and glimpsed the panties on the table, and smiled, but didn't stop to ask us if we wanted anything. I could tell Suzanne was getting a little uneasy so i neatly folder them away and put them in my pocket.

"From your panties, I could feel you were wet, how wet are you right now?". "I'm soaking", Suzanne replied. "I need you to be sure, put a finger inside, deep inside and show it to me". This was easier as she could conceal what she was doing, but, I was impressed at how eagerly she moved her hand down and as she slide her fingers inside me, she never took her eyes off me. I could see her body move as she slide her fingers in and out of herself, coating them with her juices, and then presented them to me, resting her elbow on the table.

Her fingers were glistening with her pussy juices, I took her wrist, stood up and put both fingers in my mouth and sucked her pussy juices off her fingers, she tasted so sweet.

I stood beside her, leaned down and whispered in her ear.."Good girl, you taste amazing. I am going to leave. Text me in exactly 10 minutes if you want to take this further"............