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Jasmine
As soon as | heard his voice, | knew who it was without turning around. My knees weakened and | instantly had
butterflies in my stomach, just like | had back in grade twelve when he askedout after a basketball game. |
nervously turned around. "Hi, Mike."
He looked better than | could have imagined. He had bulked up a fair amount and his dazzling smile still had me
hypnotized.
Mike
Funny how thas a way of changing your memories. | forgot all her annoying habits and her excessive anxiety
issues and remembered fondly, almost longingly, the good times.
We chatted briefly about why we were both here and | suggested we meet the next day for supper.
Jasmine
As soon as he suggested we meet for supper, tomorrow, Valentine's Day, my emotions went ballistic. | was
excited and scared, but attempted to show neither as | agreed, "That would be great."
His smile never flickered. "Excellent. There is an amazing restaurant across the street. I'll meet you in the lobby
at 5:30 tomorrow."
"Ok," | replied, attempting to hide my giddiness.
He started toward the elevator before he stopped and added, in a rather authoritative tone, "The place is pretty
nice, pumpkin, so dress up."
He turned around and disappeared in the elevator. | received my room key and headed to the elevator, my head
spinning while | tried to read into Mike's intentions.
Mike
knowing Jasmine, she is trying to figure out my intentions. | am not even completely sure | know my intentions.
Do | want her back? | don't think so, but maybe. Do | want to fuck her tomorrow? Hell, yeah. But mostly | want to
test my theory of her submissiveness. Telling her what to wear was step one. She knows | like pantyhose and
stockings. | always expected her to be wearing thigh high stockings when we were in public, just as a tease or
for easy access to her private area if | was so inclined. | wanted her in a dress, stockings and open-toe shoes. |
loved to see her toes in stockings, when she was | know she was ready and willing to play. Now | will have to go
deeper though to see if she is as submissive as | think she is. | jumped in the shower contemplating how | would
play tomorrow. Jasmine
As | showered, | wondered about Mike's intentions. Did he just want to have supper and catch up or was he
hoping for something more? And if he wanted something more, was he looking for a one-nighter or to rekindle
our past relationship? His tone showed a hint of aggression, like he had on rare occasions when we were
together, so | assumed he was thinking of getting a little action at the very least.
What did | want? Oh sure, | wanted to fuck him badly, but did | want something more?
That night, | masturbated myself to sleep, like | often did. My fantasy was of Mike forcefully taking advantage of
me. It was a fantasy | had played in my head for years, but tomorrow, maybe, just maybe, it would beca
reality. Mike
| woke up after a rejuvenating sleep and went to my conference. It was ok, but my naughty mind kept distracting
with her andin bed. One thing certain was that when Jasmine got drunk she got ridiculously horny and way
more adventurous. The plan was simple: a great meal, a shitload of wine, a play and a lengthy fuck session back
at the hotel. If | was right, Jasmine would go shopping today and purchase a whole new wardrobe for tonight's
date. She would have either a dress or a skirt, short enough to tease and stockings that tellwithout words
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| ditched out of my last session to go shopping. I didn't bring an outfit that would work for the classy supper or
the outfit that told Mike | was willing and able. | spent over an hour choosing the right ensemble. The perfect
ensemble was a silver dress long enough to be formal, but with a provocative slit for temptation, with beige
thigh highs and matching three inch heels with open toe, for his weird stocking toe fetish. After a long shower, |
painted my nails ruby red and got dressed. | wore my hair down, just the way he liked it. | took a long look in the
mirror, took a deep breath and headed to the lobby.
Mike
A triumphant smile crossed my face when | reached the lobby and saw Jasmine. Dressed in a sexy dress, dark
stockings and open toe heels, she was obviously dressed for me. My confidence blossomed as every assumption
| had made was right so far. My cock rose in my pants with anticipation. Jasmine
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As soon as | saw him in a tie, | got a chill up my back. He knows that | have a weakness for guys dressed up all
preppy. And like his odd fetish for stockings, | had a similar one for ties.
He greeted me, "You look beautiful, Jasmine."
| smiled at the compliment and returned one back. "You look pretty damn good yourself, Michael."
"Well now that we have all the opening bullshit out of the way, let's go catch up."
He grabbed my hand, entwined his fingers with mine like we had so many times before. Toit felt as if we
never broke up.
| was silent until we reached the restaurant. The ridiculously pretty, busty, redheaded maitre d' greeted Mike,
"Oh Mike, you are back in town." Once she sawher tone and facial expression changed from flirtatious and
sweet to possessive and resentful. | liked the look. It meant | was a threat to her. | smiled my fake smile, which |
hope told her 'I'm fucking him tonight."
She led us to our table and | was pleasantly surprised when he pulled the chair out for me, something he had
never often done forwhen we were a couple.
Mike
After we were seated, | ordered a bottle of wine and sappetizers. We spent the next twenty minutes
drinking, eating and catching up, ignoring the underlying sexual tension that was clearly resonating between us.
Her father was doing well after surgery on his knee, her three sisters were all doing things | instantly forgot and
she was now the head of her English Department. | was just taking the first bite of my steak when | felt her
stocking foot search for the inside of my pant
leg. Jasmine
Determined to make my intentions clear, | made the first move by slipping out of my left heel and using my
stocking foot to tease him. His startled expression was well worth it and he stared atsmugly as my foot
found its way under his pant leg. | wondered what he was thinking and decided to find out. | finished the second
glass of wine and provocatively asked, "So what do you want to do after dinner?" His naughty coy smile had me
melting. "Oh, | have it all planned out."
"Oh, you do, do you?" | teased, my foot slowly caressing his leg, "and what would that be?"
His smile never changed as he took another bite of his steak and after finishing chewing. "All in good time, my
dear. They say all good things cto those who wait."
"I see," | replied, playing it cool. We finished our meals in silence. | asseach of us was trying to figure out
what the other was thinking.
Mike
| was pretty confident she was mine,
but decided to take a major risk. We
were in a relatively geese booth, as |
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She responded, "You know the answer to that, don't you?"
| chuckled, "Yes, you have always been one to keep room for dessert."
She gave her cute signature shrug.
| smiled and said matter-of-factly, "Your dessert is under the table." "Excuse me," she sputtered.
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| couldn't believe what he had just
said. Here | was hoping he would be
more aggressive, but this was one
giant fucking leap. | looked into his
eyes to see if he was kidding and
although part ofwas humiliated
by the order, a bigger part ofwas
incredibly turned on. We were in a
secludeed section and the table cloth
would definitely hide my naughty
deed. So deciding to make it clear |
was his tonight, | gave a quick look to
see if anyone was watching and
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the table I(ebolt a gasp when | saw
his erect penis already stiff and
saluting me. | crawled between his
legs and began stroking his cock with
my hand. My pussy tingled with
anticipation of having his delicious
cock inlater. | attempted to take
his cock in my mouth, but banged my
head on the table. | repositioned
myself and pulled his cock down a bit
so it was staring straight atlike a
missile. | licked the head. | used my
tongue and spun it around and
around his plump mushroom head. |
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went stiff when | heard the waiter's
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voice. | couldn't make out every word,
but | heard Mike speak too, and a
brief chuckle. Now slightly mortified, |
wondered if the waiter knew what |
was doing. | contemplated moving
back out from underneath the table,
but only briefly. Instead, | became
determined to suck his cock and
swallow his cum. He had clearly
challengedand being the
stubborn woman | was, | never
backed down from a challenge. | took
his cock in my mouth and began
bobbing up and down, taking as
much of his cock as | could in this
awkward position. | used my saliva to
get extra lubricant, something | had
learned from a former colleague who
loved usingas his personal
cocksucker at school after hours. As
| continued my steady pace, | closed
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