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Victoria took a sip of her red wine; she stood up from the breakfast bar where she was sitting. Another sip and she walked through to her bedroom. She placed the glass down on the dresser, then had a second thought and took another drink.She opened her top drawer and went straight to back for a bag she had hidden there. She took a look inside and placed it on the bed. Taking a deep breath, she removed her clothes and returned her attention to the bag. Inside was a matching set of red lace underwear. One by one she placed each article carefully onto the bed. The first item was the bra, then the panties and of course a suspender belt. The last item was a pair of sheer black nylons.Placing her clothes like this is normal before she takes a shower.She had gone through this ritual with these particular items many times, but only when she was alone in the house. Eighteen months ago, she had purchased this expensive set, but never put them on. The sales lady was the only other person in the world who knew she owned such a sexy outfit.Victoria picked up the glass again, and as she drank, she looked at her naked body in the mirror.Her chest was flushed and has she touched her breast the nipples began to stiffen. The glass was still by her lips as her hand slowly moved down to her stomach. She circled her hand to try and calm the butterflies already forming inside. Another sip and her gaze lowered, she admired how she looked down there. Last night she had spent time pruning herself.What was left was a small shadow of pubic hair, she had manicured it in the shape of an aeroplane strip. It finished high enough to show the separation of Victoria’s vaginal lips.These were also flushed, redder than normal and slightly more swollen. Victoria touched herself down there and discovered what she already knew.She was wet.Victoria finished the remnants left in the glass and placed it on the drawers. She looked at her body again, and her mind began to wander.Tonight she had decided to use the underwear for the reason she had bought them.Tonight she hoped she knew who, but no matter what, another man was going to enter her body. Her husband was away, and she may never get another chance. She had to take the opportunity; there may never be another.Victoria glanced at the clock, too soon to start getting ready, another glass of wine she thought. She walked through the house enjoying the freedom of being naked while she did.She began pouring, but stopped the glass only partially full. She thought no; don’t drink too much keep a clear head. Then, without realizing she said out loud, “Fuck it” and poured some more.Her mind began to wander again, asking herself if she was doing the right thing. She wanted another man; she loved her husband, but had an overwhelming yearning to be with another. It was a feeling she could not explain, but she knew she needed someone else between her legs.Victoria wondered over to the window, today she had no qualms as she stood looking out, her nakedness felt good. The glass rested on her cheek as she watched the people pass. For Victoria each male was parading for her, it could be him, or him she thought.Almost without thinking her free hand moved down to feel the softness between her thighs. Instinctively her legs parted, and her finger slipped into her vagina. As she had many, many times before she pleasured herself until she reached a climax. Once her consciousness returned, she realized she was still in front of the window, there for anyone to see. She giggled to herself and ran to the bedroom, spilling some wine on the way.When she arrived, she went to the window to see if anyone was there looking. No-one was, a little feeling of disappointment came over her.How exciting would it güvenilir bahis be if a stranger saw me with my fingers in my pussy, she thought. Then again, it might have been MrsJones from next door was her second thought.Victoria lay on the bed; she smiled and put her hand between her legs again.When it came time to get ready, Victoria took a shower and applied moisturizer. It was scented because she wanted to smell good as well as feel soft when her beau was close and ran his hands over her skin. She applied makeup and did her hair before putting any clothes on. On the bed, her underwear still laid out neatly. Victoria looked at herself in the mirror again, satisfied she looked good nude. She picked up the bra and put it on. Victoria turned back to the mirror and saw her full breasts lifted by the half cups. A small part of her areola bared above the lace material, the rest partially visible through the loose lace pattern.Satisfied that her new bra did her breasts justice, she put the garter belt and stockings on. Again she looked in the mirror and admired herself. She turned to one side and then the other.“Nice,” she said to herself.Turning full on she looked herself up and down. For a short time, she played with the idea of not wearing the panties. Modesty overcame the thought, and she put them on. Another check in the mirror, and she was satisfied with the way she looked. This outfit certainly did her body justice, just as she had pictured herself in it.Could a man see me like this and not want it off, she thought.Next came her dress, she took it out of the wardrobe. Still, in the bag from when she had had it cleaned two days ago. She removed it from the bag and put on. It was a modest black dress that clung to her well formed and slightly mature body. She turned back to the mirror and posed to see herself. Just the look she wanted, with a full neckline and showing her curves. Because it ended mid thigh, it showed enough leg to be sexy, but not smutty.She would be going to a bar she and her husband frequented. The idea was not to look as if she was begging for it, even though in truth she was.Victoria pulled up a chair to sit on in front of the mirror. She sat there and practiced how to sit without showing an excessive amount of her legs. Then she did the same, so she knew how to sit to tease the man of her choice, and show him she was a naughty girl.She combed her light brown hair which fell to her middle back again. Not too much she didn’t want to spoil the soft light curls, she had it styled in. Next came the accessories, red patent three-inch heels, and matching bag.Finally, the makeover was complete, and she modelled herself in the mirror again. She admired how the shoes accentuated her calves, and her bare arms showed her golden tanned skin. Very, very sexy she thought to herself, what man wouldn’t want to fuck me. She smiled and looked at the clock, perfect, five minutes until the pre ordered taxi arrived.When Victoria walked into the bar, she received a welcome she didn’t want. A few of the boys gave her a cat whistle, and a couple shouted their appreciation. In reality, she wanted to be inconspicuous in case her husband found out. She tried to laugh it off and sat with a couple of friends.The butterflies had returned, she was now very nervous, but the tingling between her legs was on the increase. Scanning the room for her preferred choice of sex partner, she was disappointed not to see him. Now the time had arrived, she wasn’t sure she could go through with it, with just anyone.“Stop it Victoria, one way or another you’re going to get laid tonight. Pick someone else,” she told herself.She chatted and had a couple of drinks. Then her face lit up with a big, bright smile. güvenilir bahis siteleri Graham had arrived and was walking in her direction. Victoria was relieved; he was a traveller, usually in town this time of the week but not always.Now all she had to do was to seduce him.He walked up to her and said hello, not wanting him to pass she asked him to sit and have a drink with her. As he sat, he complimented her on the way she looked, “Is there something special happening tonight.”Victoria accepted his kind remark, “If only you knew,” she said to herself, but to Graham, she said, “No, I just wanted to look good.”“You certainly achieved that,” Graham complimented.Victoria finished her drink and offered to buy a round. The two couples she was sitting with declined, saying they had to leave.“So soon,” Victoria said, trying to sound upset, but willing them to go.They left, and Graham said, “No, thank you.”Victoria’s heart fell from her chest; she was devastated. But then she was brought back to new heights, “I’ll get these” he said.While he was at the bar, she took the opportunity to slide her dress up enough to show the top of her stockings. When he returned, he placed the drinks on the table and sat on a chair opposite Victoria.“Why don’t you sit here, next to me,” she said, patting the seat next to her.As he sat, Victoria knew he noticed the carefully positioned hem of her dress.She looked at him and smiled, “Do you like the way I’m dressed?”“I’ve never seen you like this before,” he said.“There’s more to me than what you see when my husbands here.”Graham took the hint, and put his hand on Victoria’s leg and pushed her dress up, allowing him to see some bare thigh above her stockings.Victoria pushed it back and said, “Not here, too many people know me.”“Come on then, my hotel is just up the road, and there’s a bar there,” Graham suggested.“Just one drink, then,” Victoria replied, hoping it wasn’t all he had in mind.“One drink in the bar, but I have a mini bar in my room; we can have one there as well.”“You mean one drink?” was Victoria’s seductive reply.“Of course, and maybe breakfast afterward,” Graham offered.Victoria picked up her bag and said, “Let me go out first, and you follow behind.”When she was outside Victoria didn’t have to wait long before Graham came out. He grabbed her hand and led her to the side of the building. Graham pinned her against the wall, not forcefully, but enough, she could feel Graham was already hard. He kissed her the way she wanted, passionate but aggressive. His tongue inside her mouth playing with hers.Victoria did her best to show him she didn’t mind if he was a little rough with her. As she moaned, she pulled his head closer, and his hands lowered to her hips. Then further, and he grabbed her dress, and inch by inch Victoria could feel it creeping up until it was around her waist. She wanted to tell him to stop, but primeval instincts had taken over, if he wanted, she would let him have her there and then.Graham stopped kissing Victoria, and took a step back, “Where’s your car?” he asked.“I don’t have one; I came by taxi.”“Come,” was all Graham said when he turned and started walking.Victoria’s dress was still around her waist, and as she tried to adjust it, she had to ask him to wait. Graham stopped and turned towards Victoria; he said nothing. As quick as she could Victoria caught him, but it wasn’t easy while she put her dress straight, and the heels didn’t help. When she caught up with him, he turned and walked on, a bit too briskly for Victoria.“Slow down, please,” she said, “I can’t walk so quickly.”Graham stopped again, and this time he walked back to Victoria. He put his arms around her and kissed her the way he had before. One of his iddaa siteleri hands fell and took hold of Victoria’s well-formed buttocks. He massaged them and then pulled her close to him. As before the effect on Victoria was submissive, he could do anything he wanted, and she wouldn’t say no. In fact, she wanted him to, she would probably do anything at this particular moment, such was the effect he was having on her.They walked to the hotel not speaking; Victoria confused by his silence. When they reached the foyer, Graham reached in his jacket pocket and gave Victoria his room key.“Go to the room and take your dress off,” he said.“Aren’t we going to have a drink,” Victoria asked.“Go to the room, take your dress off, sit on the bed and wait for me,” he said.His voice was demanding, but sultry at the same time. Victoria didn’t know why he had this effect on her, but she obeyed him.In the room, she did as she was told and took her dress off, then sat on the bed. Her emotions were all over the place; she was slightly afraid, not to the extent she wanted to leave. Her sexual anticipation overruled. Victoria’s body was in upheaval. She looked at her chest, which was pink in colour now, and she adjusted her breasts to show more of her dark areola. The adjustment worked better than she planned when one of her erect nipples peeped through the lace.She sat there for a few minutes not wanting to move just in case, but of what she didn’t know. There was a knock on the door and Victoria went to answer it. Looking through the spy hole, she saw it was Graham. Victoria opened the door, but he didn’t come in. She peeked her head around, and Graham was standing on the other side of the hallway. Victoria dared to go to the edge of the corridor and popped her head out to look to see if anyone was there.“Aren’t you coming in,” she enquired of him.“Come here,” was his short and sharp response, but in the voice, she couldn’t resist.Victoria took in a deep breath and strode across the hall. Graham took her in his arms and kissed her.“Go back into the room and do as you did before,” Graham said.Victoria couldn’t work out whether they were orders or requests, the way he spoke made it easy for her to do as he said.Back in the room, Victoria sat on the bed. What’s happening to me, she thought. Why am I doing this, this isn’t me. The problem she had was that her body was telling her different from her brain.Her other nipple had found its way out and was now on show. She knew she was wet down there, probably more than just wet. Her hand moved to her panties to investigate, but she stopped short of touching herself.“He’s testing me,” Victoria said out loud, “he’s trying to find out how far he can push, how far I‘ll go in his game.”There was another knock on the door. Victoria got up and opened the door. Graham stood in the same spot as before.The same response came from Graham, “Come here.”This time Victoria didn’t hesitate and strode confidently to him, and kissed him. His hands roamed over her body and then pushedher panties over her bottom baring her arse.Victoria’s eyes opened wide, the bell of the elevator sounded.Her mind raced, what do I do. Her first reaction was to run back to the room, but Graham held her tight. She knew someone had gotten out of the lift, and her senses told her whoever it was, was walking their way.Hold your nerve; hold your nerve Victoria kept repeating to herself.She tried concentrating on Graham’s mouth, and his tongue exploring hers. His hands moved from her arse and up her back. She knew her butt was bare, but she couldn’t move. Not because Graham wouldn’t let go, she was becoming excited at her situation.“Mmmmm,” was the muffled noise she made as her breasts fell slightly. Her bra no longer supported them. Graham had unhooked it.“Let it fall.”“Not fucking likely,” Victoria said, but that was in her head, and her bra fell to the floor.She looked Graham in the eye and then lunged in and bit his bottom lip.Something had to give.

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