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The dirty weekend break is on the danger list. Based on a study published this morning, 2/3’s of Englands partners have not taken just one during the past 12 months: a quarter have never experienced one whatsoever. The numbers paint a graphic picture of a troubling downhill pattern. But I love going away for dirty weekends and always like to dress up in stockings to please my man.
I do like these pictures, I love going out in the summer and flashing and I think these pictures look great, but more than that, they remind me of a good day out flashing in Bedfordshire. I am not wearing a bra today, so it makes it much easier for me to get my breasts out, which is what I know you want to see. But I am also wearing a really short skirt. So I can flash you knickers as well. But it isn’t long before I get my knickers off and give you a good flash of my pussy as well. I know you would love to catch me outside flashing wouldn’t you? Watching me, a real British amateur MILF flashing her wet pussy at you and of course flashing my big boobs at you as well.
Watch me peel down my crouch stained pantyhose and fuck myself in the pussy. My pantyhose are so wet and sticky that they are stuck hard to my pussy. I know you like pantyhose, well we all do. I love wearing them without any panties on, it gets the crouch all sticky, sometimes after a day at work flirting with all the boys in the office.
“It’s a quiet day at work - your boss is out of the office all day, so you are there on your own. You’ve been feeling quite hot and bothered all morning and its been distracting you from things you’ve been trying to do. Eventually, you cant wait any longer, and decide you need to sort yourself out. As there is no one else around, you sit back at your desk and relax. You gently slide your hands over your breasts, rubbing through your shirt and gently squeezing. Your nipples harden as you rub them, heightening the sensation. You slowly slide one hand down to your short skirt - you pull it up slightly and run your hand up your thigh. You can feel yourself getting wet, and keep moving your hand, so slowly, up your thigh until you reach your panties. You gently rub over your clit, feeling the wetness starting to soak your panties. Your hand pulls your skirt up higher, then slips down inside your panties, over your clit and down to the opening of your pussy. You ever so slowly move your fingers around, touching your clit before sliding one finger inside yourself, feeling the wetness and bringing a gentle moan from your lips.
Just then, I walk in.
I walk over to your desk, seeing at once what you are doing. I quickly move around the desk to your side - I place one hand behind your neck and pull your head towards mine. Our lips meet, pressed together for just a second before our mouths open hungrily and our tongues delve deeply in. My other hand finds your breast, massaging and gently squeezing through your shirt, feeling the hard nipple almost trying to break free of the material. With our lips still locked together and our tongues exploring each others mouths, I unbutton the top button of your shirt - you quickly help me, almost ripping the buttons off in eagerness. I push your shirt open to reveal your breasts, heaving to be free of your bra. I break off our kiss and quickly move my mouth down, pulling your bra straps off your shoulders and releasing your breasts, I give one long, wide lick over your nipple, then run my tongue around it. My free hand again finds your other breast, feeling the warmth of skin on skin contact.
You gently push me back with a smile on your face. You stand, and instruct me to sit in your chair. I do so, wondering what you have in store for me. You quickly pull off your bra and shirt, and stand there in front of me. You start to slide your hands over your skin, feeling your breasts and nipples, then lower, down over your abdomen to your skirt. You start to slowly slide the bottom of your skirt up, revealing more and more leg to me then finally a glimpse of white panties. You turn around, undo your skirt and let it fall to the ground, leaving you standing there in just your panties, stockings and high heels. Once more, you slide and hand down inside your panties - I can see your fingers first playing with your clit, then moving down and sliding into your wet pussy.
Watching you masturbate in front of me is almost too much for me to take - I stand and pull you towards me for another kiss. You quickly pull off my shirt then your hands move down and undo my trousers, sliding inside to find my hard cock. You grasp me and start to slide your hand up and down my length. I also move my hand down, feeling the wetness through your panties, I push them asside and slide a finger inside your pussy, my thumb rubbing over your clit. For a few moments, we remain with lips pressed together, your hand on my cock and my fingers inside your pussy. Then I pull away. I quickly pull off your panties, and push you up against your desk. I lift you slightly so you are sitting on the edge then pull myself close to you. My cock rubs against your clit, but you want me inside you, and use a hand to move me down to your entrance. I push forwards, burying my length inside your wet pussy in one long stroke.
You feel me inside you. You wrap your legs around me and pull me close with your arms as I start to thrust in and out, pulling almost right out before sliding deeply back inside you. Our pace quickens as we start to loose ourselves in the waves of pleasure we are creating. Your gentle moans become louder, not caring who might be around to hear what we are doing. You feel yourself building up, getting closer to cuming just as I quicken the pace, thrusting deeply inside you in long hard moves. You try to hold on, but you cant stop yourself and as you begin to come, crying out with the pleasure, you feel me cuming too - with a last few thrusts we come together, grasping each other tightly as the pleasure shudders through us.
After a moment, I gently pull out of you. I find your panties, and slowly slide them back on and up your legs. Your skirt is next, followed by your bra (with a brief pause to kiss your breasts) and shirt. I pull on my trousers and shirt, and after a lingering goodbye kiss I walk back out of your office, leaving you in a warm glow of satisfaction.”