I got to the Christmas party a little late and by then, everyone was pretty buzzed. It was held by a dear friend and I was excited to be seeing other friends that I hadn't seen in years. I wore this cute little black dress that was short and tight, hugging all of my curves and even managed to push my large tits up nicely. I was wearing a pair of 3 inch heels with hopes that I would make it through the party without tripping.
Everyone seemed to be in separate groups mingling, reminiscing about the good old days while downing a variety of alcoholic beverages. I quickly grabbed a beer and made my way around. As I was talking to Nicci, I spotted Mark across the room. He gave me a huge smile and a wink that immediately sent shivers over my body causing my nipples to harden and my pussy to quake. Unfortunately we had a lot of friends around so we had to keep the flirting secret so we wouldn't get busted by anyone.
I walked to another group, this one closer to where Mark was hanging out. I smiled at him, sliding my tongue over my red lips to tease him. Someone said something and I had to pull away from my little flirting to join the conversation. When I looked over again, Mark was gone.
"Hello baby girl" he whispered into my ear, chills covering my flesh once more. I felt his hand slip between my legs, his fingers sliding under the little bit of black lace that covered my smooth pussy. He was being quick and discreet, standing behind me but far enough back to not warrant any suspicion. I shuddered as he pulled his hand away, his fingers coated with my sweet honey.
I fought the urge to press against him, now hungry to feel his cock against me. I kept talking as he slid his fingers into his mouth and quickly sucked them clean, a groan escaping his lips that only I could hear. I knew we were being risky, flirting and being so close out here but I couldn't help it. He was driving me insane the second I saw him. I think he knew what he was doing to me because he quickly excused himself and made his way over to another group of friends.
I kept glancing at him and each time he would wink or smile. I blew him a little kiss before excusing myself and walking into the kitchen for another beer. Nicci had a cooler full of bottles sitting on the floor in the kitchen. Thankfully someone was there to hand me one the first time I went in. This time there was no one. I looked at the cooler and then around the room, knowing that I would flash anyone coming in if I bent over to get a beer. I gave an exasperated sigh and then reached for the cooler lid.