[FF] My sexiest regret

So I wrote most of this out for someone just recently over in r/dirtypenpals, but I enjoyed sharing it with her and I’ve been thinking about it all again ever since and can’t get it out of my head and so I decided to share it here too.

Some while ago I posted a DPP prompt [- this one -](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirtypenpals/comments/5idq4c/f4f_the_cafe/) and I had a wonderfully rude time playing it out over a few weeks with someone who became a regular playmate – though its finished now.

However…….

What I never ever told my playmate is that my scene was based on a true story that happened to me in the Summer of the year before.

So picture this….

A quiet pub on a lazy, late weekday Summer morning. I’m sitting at the top of some low steps on a terrace overlooking the river with my second coffee and ignoring my paperwork (because it goes away if you ignore it long enough – honest) and I’m smiling.

I’m smiling because I’m thoroughly enjoying the warmth and the sunshine but mostly because I’m more than a little distracted by some pervy sexting with a brand new ‘friend’.

What I’d completely lost concious sight of, is that I’d left home in the morning fully commando.

I often don’t bother with a bra (not really needed to control my mosquito bites. I only need one to hide my irrepressible pokies!) – but on this particular warm morning after a hot sleepless night full of pervy thoughts about my new ‘friend’, I’d dared myself to go all the way. (little secret – I was carrying panties in my bag…y’know just in case – but so far I’d resisted the temptation to wear them and I had had the most lovely sexy morning all by myself) – but like i said I was distracted.

Feeling super pretty, super sexy and desirable, in a new summer dress, mid-thigh, gorgeous, gauzy, light blue and yellow had all added to my floaty sense of well being (and exposure all morning) – but the intense kinky sexting had concentrated my head elsewhere.

I’d been sat grinning to myself like an idiot probably for half an hour or so – getting all hot and bothered and not a little aroused at the words and pictures I was receiving – and in fact had just arranged a hook-up with my ‘friend’ for later that day and was feeling very pleased with myself – when I looked up.

On the terrace a level below me and sat directly facing me at a small round table, a perfectly gorgeous girl.

My deep lasting impression remains of blonde, tousled hair, a white tight spaghetti strap tank top, lipstick (it wasn’t red but frustratingly I have no recollection of the colour but i do recall it glistening in the sunshine) – and bright bright blue eyes…..

oh the eyes……

…..focussed under my table

…..at my parted knees

…..under the pretty dress, the hem of which had ridden unnoticed by me high up my thighs, as I perhaps squirmed my way through the previous half hour of fun sexy texting.

…..as i look up – she makes eye contact, locking my gaze to oh so blue eyes, smiles, kinda slow double takes a knowing look from my eyes to my thighs and back…..

I snapped my knees shut by pure reflex.

…and then….

…..the stunning creature before me raises her hand off the table just a little, a finger extends pointing at me – pointing at my legs under the table….and she…. and this remains one of the most utterly erotic things thats ever happened to me in my life – she flicks her finger side to side – making it utterly clear she wants me to part my knees for her……

….and without a thought of dissent….I just do it.

When I think back to that moment, I just didn’t care, there was no way I couldn’t obey, no one else in the world existed at that moment except her and me joined with a fierce erotic sizzle of energy…..eye to eye, her pointing finger to my parting thighs

I opened my knees, slowly, i could feel EVERYTHING, the cool air on my puss, I could tell I was a little wet, i could feel an electric tingle inside…..her eyes stayed fixed on mine, until I deliberately curled fingers under the table and pulled back the hem of my dress, sliding it right up my thighs. Never once breaking eye contact.

Suddenly her eyes flicked down, I could almost feel the intense burn of her gaze as a physical heat between my thighs……

…what I could definitely feel was my pussy…..instantly hot and yes instantly a little slicker……

She smiled, a slightly crooked, unbearably sexy ‘thats a good obedient little girl’ smile at me.

I swear I was gasping out loud, panting, heart thumping in my chest.

I started to squeeze my legs back together….but she shook her head – and they fell back even further – knees pushing apart as if they belonged to her and not to me……

She smiled again.

That secret lift of the corner of her mouth…..

I pushed my knees a little wider.

A puppet. Her puppet.

She smiled. At that moment if she had asked, I swear I would have done anything in the world for her just for her smile alone.

Anything.

She bit a lip.

I caught my self panting hard. I changed the angle of my hips right to the edge of the seat.

Open even more to her gaze.

She smiled.

She got up and……

left……..

I swear I froze, I simply didn’t have a thought in my head, I didn’t know what to do – I just sat, breathless, eyes wide, knees wider….

Looking back, I should should should should should should should have followed her to see what would happen…..but I couldn’t move, my only clear thought that I had just arranged a date with my new friend….

The

single

most

exquisite

and

intensely

erotic

moment

that

I

have

ever

experienced.

*****

and my go-to memory when i need a little ‘me time’

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8cwbx2/ff_my_sexiest_regret