This is my first short story. Please let me know what you think.
She was anxious… time alone was something she yearned. Remembering him and his soft lips warmed her inside and stirred those feelings again. She desired his touch, his sweet voice and how he liked to tease her until her lips were soaked with sweet juice. It had been a few weeks since they had last been together and he wanted her too.
Our plan was simple. Simply show up dressed sexy with those black fishnet stockings and a short skirt. She decided to wear just that and a button down baby blue top with nothing underneath. She had left the shirt unbuttoned to show her bare and full cleavage to passerbys, after all his place was quite a distance and she has a secret fetish for public viewing.
Anticipation grew as she stopped to fuel up, she glanced around to see who might view her prowess indulging to fantasy in the moment. She struts to the pump and feels her panties rub gently against her clit, her inner thighs aching to spread apart. Ohhh she mumbles to herself and takes in a deep breath, her mouth opens slightly, her lips full and beautiful, her nipples hardening from the cool breeze.
Again she longs for his touch. She knows exactly what she wants him to do. Arriving at the front door with her shirt already unbuttoned was not something he had expected, so she prepares herself. Considering the outside cameras she mischievously unties her shirt hoping the viewer catches a glimpse. She gently brushes her against her nipples and slightly knocks her shirt askew turning her own simple desire into small pleasures.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jl7zbu/mf_sexual_fantasy
So pretty