Dinner night [FSTR]

We go out to a nice dinner and right before we order I head to the bathroom. I come back and slip something into your pocket. You slide your hand in and realize it’s my panties. You look at me and I laugh. You drag my chair so I’m right next to you. You casually rest your hand on my knee for a moment, then you lightly trace patterns with your fingertips. You slide your fingers along my thigh and realize I’m wearing thigh highs.

You roughly grab my thigh and slide my leg toward you. You whisper to me, “What are you trying to do to me?” I kiss your neck and say, “Nothing.” You continue to tease me by sliding your hand up and down my thigh. You can tell you’re getting to me because I’m practically moaning.

Record this part 1 [FSTR]

One night after we get ready for bed you ask me if it’s ok to set up a camcorder to record us. I nod. You set it up. You come over to the bed and I pull you onto it. I bite your lower lip, pulling a little. You slide your hands along my thighs, making me straddle you. I press down on you, moaning quietly. You tug off the shirt I slipped on, hungrily licking and nipping at my breasts. I have my hands under your shirt, scratching you.

My panties are soaked but you aren’t sure if it’s from me or you. You tell me to get on my hands and knees. I’m comply quickly, while you take your shirt off. You slide your hands up and down the back of my thighs, admiring my ass. You slowly slide your hands over my ass, grabbing my panties. You take them off, and glide your fingers along my back. You can feel me tremble beneath you.