I Love The Neighbour Watching Me

I love undressing in front of the window so you, my new neighbour can see me. I?d always smile and give you a little flirty wave. You?d smile back and wink at me. It was an exciting little game we?d play daily. This morning I want to increase the thrill so I write my number down on a piece of paper and hold it by the window. You give me a small smirk, grab your phone on the table and punch the number into your phone. I give you a call-me gesture and got myself ready for work.*During my lunch break, I notice a message on my phone. My nipples went hard and I could feel my panties getting wet in anticipation of what the message was going to say. I open the message.* It reads: Hey, bursa escort it?s your neighbour. Meet me at* Sharla's pub at six tonight.It's making me wet thinking about all the things we could do to each other.* I couldn't help but take off my panties and start rubbing my clitoris under the desk, while I was taking meetings for the rest of the day.It was just before six when I arrive at Sharla?s. I am wearing a mini skirt that just covered my booty, a cute matching top and five-inch stilettos. I look around and notice you by the pokies machine, wearing a leather jacket, jeans and cowboy boots. I walk over and tap you on the shoulder.?Didn?t know if you were going to come, but glad you bursa escort bayan did," you say.We hug and I give you a kiss on the cheek. ?I'm sorry I forgot my panties,?*I whisper in your ear. I could immediately feel you getting hard through your jeans.*?You want to grab a table?? you ask. I nod and you grab my hand. We head over to the table at the back of the room and sit down. A few moments later the waitress comes, asking us what we wanted.?We?ll have a couple of long island ice teas,? you say.The waitress nods her head and heads over to the bar to make the drinks.While we wait for the drinks, you slide your hands up my skirt, gently exploring and stopping at my clitoris.*?Wow, escort bursa you did forget your panties. You?re a naughty girl. I?ll have to punish you,? you say while rubbing my clitoris slowly.*?How are you going to punish me?? I gasp, trying to stifle my moans.?By making you squirt in front of the waitress,??I?ve never squirted before.??There?s always a first.?You continue rubbing my clitoris slowly in circles. I put my hands over my mouth trying not to scream. Your fingers get faster and faster, and you slide two fingers in my pussy hitting my g-spot.?Mmm you're so wet," you say.?It feels so good don?t stop," I gasp.The waitress comes over with the drinks and I squirt all over your jeans soaking them. I let out a squeal. My cheeks flush red with embarrassment, wondering if the waitress would notice. She places the drinks down, we both said thank you and she smiles before walking off.