Wednesday... hump day... it had been a long day and I could use some stress relief. When I got home from work I decided to take a nice long hot bath to relax my body, and my mind. As the water ran into the tub, I decided to go ahead and take off all of my clothes and get in so the hot water could slowly rise around my naked body. After the tub was as full as it would go I turned off the water and laid back and closed my eyes. The hot water felt very nice over my entire body. After a few minutes of complete silence and relaxation I took the soap and began to wash away the stresses from today. I started with my shoulders and arms and worked my way to my breast. The hot soap felt nice against my nipples. As I caressed my breast in each hand they began to get hard. I gently squeezed them and small waves of pleasure began to flow to my pussy. As I ran my hands down my stomach I raised one of my legs to the side of the tub to spread the lips of my now throbbing pussy. I slid two fingers between my slippery wet lips so I could caress my clit. Making myself cum right now would definitely take away the remaining stress of the day. As I drew myself closer to cumming I could only think that this would be so much better if my Master was doing it instead. On Wednesdays he always came home late as it was his night of the week to relieve some stress as the local pool hall. The thoughts of him pleasing his pussy were now so overwhelming that pleasing myself was no longer possible.
I must go see him, his pussy needs his touch. I released the drain to the tub and walked dripping wet to my dressing room. I must choose my outfit wisely so he will be pleased to see me. I selected a black skirt that hits midways between my thighs and knees, a white button down shirt, red bra you can see through my shirt and matching panties. Wait... no panties, he will like that very much. And my black stiletto knee high boots that make him want to fuck me immediately when he sees them on me. I freshened up my makeup, brushed my long brown hair, and quickly dressed so that the time to see him would not be much longer.
As I drove to the pool hall I couldn't help but worry about my choice of no panties. My pussy was extremely wet from the anticipation of his touch and I did not want anything wrong with my outfit when he saw me. As I walked in the door I immediately spotted him at one of the tables in the middle of the room. I did not walk directly to him as I wanted to watch him from the bar for a few minutes while I had a drink. As the game he was playing ended he noticed me sitting at the bar and gave me his smile of approval as he looked me over from head to toe. I do believe he smiled a little more when he saw the boots I was wearing. Yes, I made the right choice with my outfit tonight. I started to step away from the bar stool to walk to him and he immediately shook his head no. I must admit, I was a little disappointed but I sat back down as instructed. He didn't walk over to great me as I thought he would either, he started another game instead. It was agony sitting there waiting for him to walk over to me, to feel his touch... my pussy was going crazy waiting for his touch, I could barely sit still. I tried to make small talk with the bartender but the throbbing between my legs was making it very difficult. All I could do was watch him and wait.
After an hour had passed I began to wonder if he was going to give my pussy any attention at all this evening. I finally turned away from him to the bartender and requested another drink. He must have noticed my disappointment as only a few moments later I felt a familiar touch on my knee. He turned me around to face him as he uncrossed my legs so he could stand between them. He ran his hand up my skirt and two of his fingers touched the wet lips of my pussy.
"No panties, very nice" he commented with an approving smile.
"Why did you turn your back to me?" he asked with a disapproving tone.
"Forgive me Sir, I have been longing for your touch all evening."
"Is this what you have been waiting for?" he asked as he slid one of his fingers between the wet lips of my pussy.
"Yes Sir." I replied.
"I will be finished shortly, you sit here and wait for me like the good girl I know you are and you will be rewarded soon." He then walked away and returned to the table where he was before.
I was shocked and turned on even more. I didn't dare turn my back to him again and as I watched him across the room I would get the occasional glance to let me know that his thoughts were not only on his game of pool. I could feel him undressing me with his eyes each time. I couldn't help but wish we were the only two in the bar. My thoughts would wonder from him lying on the bar and me riding his cock to thoughts of him bending me over the pool table and fucking me from behind.
After a few more rounds of pool, he finally shook the gentleman's hand and I heard him say that he is heading home for the night. I quickly drank the rest of my drink so there would be no reason to stay once he walked over to me. As he walked towards me our eyes never left each others. We were already playing out in our minds what was going to happen very soon. Once he was next to me he leaned down to kiss me. His kiss was very aggressive and full of passion as his tongue encircled mine. He pulled me to my feet and pressed his body against mine as he kissed me deeper. This kiss was so wonderful I did not want him to stop.
He took my hand and led me to my car. I thought I should have taken a cab here so we did not have to ride home separately. As I opened the door he put his arm around my waist from behind and pulled me to him. I could feel his hard cock against my ass. He ran his other hand up my skirt and slid two fingers into my wet pussy.
"I like how wet my pussy is. It better still be this wet when we get home." He said.
I responded "Yes Sir" as he pulled his hand from me.
