I expected to see Ally home at about 5 ish like a normal day. I started thinking about what she would have me do to her and of course, the cage got tight and uncomfortable. I tried to focus on work, but I was not very successful. I got home a little before 5 and tried to stay calm. Around 6 pm she sent me a text that said, “I will be home in a while. I am so wet.” I sent back several texts asking where she was but she didn’t respond. Of course, my head and my jealousy went through the roof. To my annoyance, my cock also went nuts. By the way, I am writing this in real time as I am sitting on the couch, the tv blaring in the background, as I go insane.
Hi babes. I’m in an Uber. You will have to get my car after you take care of me. If I had underwear on they would be soaked. I was very naughty. I had three men at my feet and looking up my skirt. I kept my word about not blocking the view up my skirt. It was very scary sitting there exposed but I really enjoyed watching them squirm. I was so wicked. Warning, I did not stay in control as much as I imagined I would. Warning, jealousy alert.
I sat with my back to the bar on a high bar stool. My skirt was short to begin with and getting up on that high bar stool and hooking my heels around the horizontal bar made my knees a little higher than my butt. I tried hard at first to keep my knees together and resisted the urge to cross my legs; I did what I promised you. And I pretended I did not know what they saw; and most pretended they did not see. As I drank the liquid courage I let my knees drift apart. Quite a crowd of men and women gathered at a strategic spot for the best view. I have never done something like this before. I did not know I could have an orgasm without touching myself. I tried to be discreet when the orgasm took over but it was surprisingly strong but brief. A few people in my little crowd noticed and started talking and many started looking my way. I could tell I was already becoming aroused again and the idea of what might happen if I lost control embarrassed me, so I turned red and left. Well, not really right then, but I thought I should. But Fred kissed me. I am not making sense. I drank too much.
