Q says I made reservations at our favorite Indian place wear a dress. panties optional..
I felt myself becoming aroused quickly thinking of where our dinner adventures might take us. I arrive at dinner in a very short black t shirt dress and still had my panties on. I knew I’d be wet the whole time so I needed something there to absorb it. Typically, after dinner we would head to our favorite coffee spot and have dessert and coffee over hours of conversation. Instead, he drives me to an empty parking lot tucked away from prying eyes and parks. Before we drove off he tells me to remove my panties. I felt so naked.
We start chit chatting while he caresses my thigh and slides his fingers ever so gently examining my clit and pussy. “You’re so wet” he says as he smells his fingers then licks them. Mmmm mmmm. Q seems to enjoy the taste. He keeps exploring til he finds that I’m super sensitive when he plays around my clit. He kept playing and getting me close and then stops.