Last weekend, I met a guy for drinks. We met on a fetish website, and decided to see if the chemistry held in person to be fwbs. It was warm, so I wore a short dress that was pretty low cut, and sandals, hoping to tease him a bit. We ended up hitting it off so well we went to an arcade after the drinks, then to dinner. Every chance he got he was touching me, running his hand down my back all the way to my ass, rubbing my thigh under the table, holding my hand while we talked. It started raining super hard right after we left the restaurant, so we ran through the rain to his car, laughing the whole time.
As soon as we closed the doors he leaned over, pulling me in close for a kiss. After all of the buildup from his little touches, it was electric. Our tongues met and danced over and over while his hands ran over my body. I spread my legs a bit when his fingers lingered between my thighs, giving him access to my pussy. We moaned together when he slid my panties to the side and dipped his fingers into me, stroking my clit and feeling how wet just his kisses made me.