Author: kellyandmike

Before the date [MF, FemalePOV]

You come over to pick me up for a night out. We've known each other for a while as friends, but haven't been on a date as such. I'm wearing a long black soft skirt, a plain white button up shirt, tied at the waist, and flat black and pink sandals. A long chain of pearl-like disks around my neck. It's an unassuming outfit, but it shows off all my curves – full breasts, small waist, round hips and long legs (through the long side split). I feel really sexy wearing it because the fabric is smooth and silky and very sensual.

I'm already craving you. Getting ready, shaving, trimming nice and neat, the hot water running down my body (even letting it run over my clit) – it's all a turn on. Checking how i look in the mirror, i am hoping to please you.

We sit outside for a bit with a cold drink – a white wine for me, a corona for you. I'm lazing on the outdoor sofa, you sitting on a chair nearby. You keep reaching over and stroking my leg, ankle to knee, pushing the skirt up as you do. Of course i have shaved my legs and they feel silky smooth too. We talk about our days but i see you're getting more and more distracted – i think you've noticed the black bra under the shirt…i lean forward to make sure…. Read more »

In the lab [MF]

I've reported an attempted break and enter at the school – again. I just love getting called in on weekends to deal with all the paperwork and mess, so I'm grumpy as hell. The principal heads off to check the rest of the school, while I put on a labcoat over my jeans and white tshirt to get started with cleaning up the mess.

I hear the dull roar of the engine from about a mile away. At first I think it is probably just the hoons who did the damage, then I realise it is traffic branch patrol car, totally over spec'd for chasing baddies along the highway. Unusual that they would be called to a break and enter, but anyway….

There is a quiet knock and the door, and I look up from the shattered glass to see a tall slim police officer standing there. I’m instantly like "wow". He’s a little younger than me, and obviously in great shape. Not classically handsome but a face that is really attractive and he has a nice bearing – confident but not arrogant. And there's that whole "saving princesses vibe" of a man in uniform. These are completely inappropriate thoughts while we are acting in our professional capacity, but I can't help it. I’m suddenly aware of my lab coat and glasses and gloves (for cleaning the mess) – sooooooooooo attractive eh? Fuck I wish I’d worn something nicer. Read more »