The look sent shivers up my spine. For the last hour or so I had been noticing her across the room. I know she noticed me too. She had been returning my glances from the beginning. Her eyes seemed to notice only me and I had to admit she had an effect on me. From the moment I first laid eyes on her I knew I wouldn't be able to get her out of my mind. She wore a white low cut top and a red skirt that showed off her great legs beneath a firm tight ass. Her top showed just enough of her chest to know that her tits were a perfect medium size that I have always loved. Her eyes were stunning. They held my attention from the start. But just then she gave me a look that matched mine.
That look...I had been staring at her and wanting her from the beginning. Almost immediately I wondered what it would be like to be with her. I managed to not be so obvious for a bit but I'm sure she knew I was undressing her with my eyes and that last look from her told me she was doing the same. Obviously I wanted her and it seemed she wanted me too.
The first second I saw her I felt a stir in my pants. I couldn't help but reach down and touch my semi hard erection a few times. I watched her tug at her earlobes and, in the last few minutes, she had been touching her lips as well. Thinking about those lips was just about too much for me. I was almost fully erect now. I had just felt myself again and I expected that she would notice. She seemed to be staring at my growing bulge when she licked her lips and looked back up at my eyes again. That look... In it I saw the same desire in her eyes. In that moment I changed from wanting her to needing her.
Without realizing for a few long seconds I was openly squeezing my hard on and staring at her. In response she trailed her fingers down between her perfect breasts, down her stomach and she dragged her fingers over the top of her thigh to the hem of her skirt. A quick tug from her fingers as she shifted her legs gave me a much better view of her inner thigh and quick peek at the white silky panties she wore. Images of running my tongue over that soft smooth skin of her inner thighs ran through my head. I couldn't help but imagine my fingers slipping under those panties. It was all I could do at that moment to not take out my cock right there. I needed this woman badly. I was about to stand up and make my way over to her right then. Before I stood up I realized where my hand was and considered how it would look trying to walk across the room with a very very hard cock pressing against my pants. I resigned to waiting a few moments until my erection went away. A few seconds later I understood that the only thoughts I had at that time were of fucking this woman. Naturally this did nothing to help make my hard on go away.
I thought about this for a few seconds and what I could do when I noticed her stand up and begin walking towards me. My mind went blank when I realized what she was doing. Almost as if reading my mind she started over to me when I wanted nothing more to come to her. Her body moved with such grace and beauty as she made her way across the room towards me. I knew for certain she was coming to me She was looking at me the entire time. I looked her up and down as she moved. Taking my time looking at her I took her in. I was amazed at how easily she moved, how she held my attention as if there was no-one else in the room. And, truly, for me there was nobody else in the world at that moment.
She was more than halfway across the room before I realized that was still holding my hard cock. I quickly moved it and hoped it wasn't too obvious. As she got closer I couldn't help but notice her very hard nipples poking through her soft top which did not appear to cover a bra over those magnificently shaped tits. She noticed my movement and smiled. It was then I noticed that she had been staring straight into my lap as she walked. She seemed to almost chuckle as she saw me move to hide my erection as she got to my table. Without pausing she slipped into the seat next to me and said hello. "Hi" I managed to say as she moved closer to me than I expected.
"Hi" she said looking into my eyes. I was completely caught up in her eyes as she went on. "I'm Katie. I saw you looking at me. I was hoping you'd notice me."
"Nice to meet you, Katie. I'm Jim." I extended my hand. She took it softly and held it. "I couldn't help but notice someone as beautiful as you. I hope I wasn't staring." I smiled at her not believing how lucky I was to be talking to her and still wondering how to deal with how hard I was at that moment.
"Oh you were staring all right." she said. And it looks like you liked what you saw." At that she reached her hand into my lap and squeezed my cock feeling just how hard I was. "Mmm Nice," she said. "Is this for me?" She squeezed me again as I began to recover from the shock of her hand on my cock. "I hope so."
"Oh yes" I said, barely able to believe what was happening. "I've been thinking about fucking you for an hour You want to get out of here?" She smiled as she kept her hand on my cock feeling my size, apparently liking what she found.
"I thought you'd never ask." She smiled again and gave me a mock pout as she gave my dick another squeeze and let go. "I want some of that." She looked down at my bulge as I stood and tried to cover as best I could. "Mmm. It's big. I wonder how It tastes."
It looked like she expected me to take her right then and there on the table and I wanted nothing more. But I managed to make it out the side door holding her hand and attempting to casually cover my eight inch erection with the other. I knew I couldn't cover it completely I just hoped not too many people noticed. We were ent outside into the night. The door hadn't yet closed behind us before she turned me around. I was thinking same thing and pressed her body against the cool brick wall of the building. Again she had her hand on my cock as I kissed her deeply. My tongue swirling with hers in her mouth, my hand reached under her skirt. My fingers pressed against the silk of her panties and I felt right away how wet she was. She moaned as I rubbed her through the fabric.