Take out sounds so good [M32F23] [rope bondage / choking / rough oral/ feet fetish / panty fetish]

While she was bringing my drink over to my table, I was able to notice her natural grace. For a tall curvy woman she was nimble and dexterous. The name tag said Jessica, a lovely redhead with freckles and fair skin, almost a translucent porcelain appearance to it. Her large bosom almost spilled out as she leaned over then table to set down my order. The low cut top providing a tremendous view of her cleavage, sure to aid in her tip accumulation. Her dumptruck of an ass must be great at accepting a tip as well, sitting upon thick thighs and long legs.

“Anything else you see that you like? We offer take away service as well, just so you know” she asked in a friendly and genuine manner.

“Well, I see plenty that I like, but for now this will be fine. Perhaps I can muster up an appetite to bring a little something sweet home with me tonight. Let me look over everything you have to offer while I enjoy my drink.” I replied with a devilish smirk.

[F20 / M40] panty fetish, anal, oral, rough play

It was a natural thing, conversing with her. Despite our differences, we had enough in common to build up our pleasant casual conversation to fun flirtations and then filthy fantasy. She told be her name was Melinda, but I could tell it was not, nor did I care. She never asked me my name and I didn’t offer it either. She was a small, petite girl. Soft, with gentle curves and small perky breasts. When we first met she was sitting alone, looking bored. I sat down beside her and made a stupid joke “If you’re as uninteresting as you look, its no wonder you’re alone”. She looked up at me shocked, but amused. She asked what on old man knew about excitement and our conversation grew from there.

Once the coals of lust had been ignited and lay smoldering, I knew it was time to roast my prey. I had no need to “drag her back to the cave” with me. Her head swimming with desire, she skipped off to her fate happily. Once inside she flopped herself down on the four-poster bed and began to strip off her clothes. I stopped her before she could remove her panties. Black lace with rose embroidery and obviously begging to soak through with her wetness.