Liberty meeting, chapter1

In order to attract the attention of passers-by, I stop in front of a fashion store, pulling up my skirt to adjust my stockings.

When I pull my garters back onto my nylon-wrapped thighs, I can't help but smile as I see the desire-filled face of one of my admirers reflected in the window.
I prolong this pure moment of happiness more than necessary.

A woman observes me a few meters away.
Having sensed my true sexuality, she immediately considers me a dangerous rival.

I give him a smile to show him that I am not indifferent to his charm.
Destabilized and confused, she no longer knows what attitude to adopt.

I finally arrive at Steve's who is waiting for me at the door of his club.
- You are horny in this outfit, he exclaims slyly slipping his hand under my skirt.

- I'm already late, I'll take care of you later, I said with a promising look.

But my body betrays my words by offering itself to his irresistible caresses.
- Come on, you want it as much as I do, he said, dragging me forcibly into his living room.
No sooner had he closed the door than he made his cock pop out of his pants.
- I have a crazy desire to jump you, he said red with excitement.

- Let me do it, I said, approaching him with erect breasts and pelvis forward to show him my desire.

Pressed for time, I push him on his couch, sitting astride his stomach.
Then, I roll up my skirt, revealing my corset and my stockings adorned with garters.

I see his eyes shine with excitement, which makes me want to fill this great void that I have between the thighs.
Steve plunges his hand into my underwear to remove my femidom.
- I don't want you to use a condom with me.

Very impatient to meet my new friends, I grant her this privilege while being excited at the idea of ​​being fertilized by her source of life ...

I start by masturbating it, stroking the very sensitive area of ​​the perineum.

Without taking my eyes off him, I spread the slit of my panties to slowly impale myself on his penis.