I am just recovering from a hard fucking with 4 fit guys, all in their 30s. Watching the rugby 6 nations on tv in a local bar, I joined them, dressed in tiny leather skirt, fishnets, high boots and an expensive white blouse, right on the line between classy and slutty.
My regular FWB Andy, was pleased to see me as were the other 3 guys, Tony, Cam and Louis. I took great pleasure in a sexy walk to the bar, in the crush at halftime. I felt my ass squeezed or touched a few times, boys will be boys, as I queued for drinks. I like to pay my way and tottered back with 4 pints n a glass of fizz.
I flirted and was as tactile with the guys as was decent, well I might have crossed over. They were horny and were emitting pheromones, well I was picking something horny up.