He arrived home around 6pm. Walking past his phone, he noticed the message light blinking. He pressed the play button.
'Message received at five thirty pm'
"Hello my number one fan, I've just finished off my pussy thinking about your big thick cock and am still horny. I am just wondering if you want to come around for a few drinks. If you own a cock ring, you might want to bring it. I have big plans for that lovely thick appendage of yours. Oh, and bring lots of cum too, I'm feeling thirsty."
That might have been the best invitation he had ever received. Looking up the caller ID, he sent her a message.
'Can be there in and hour but only if you wear your best panties'
His phone alert buzzed and he looked at her reply.
'It's a deal. You can even take them home with you, used of course LOL'
Smiling, he put down the phone and headed for the shower. Twenty minutes later, showered and dressed, he grabbed his car keys and walked out the door.
She answered the door dressed just in a robe. Ushering him in, she explained she was just about to get dressed and thought it might be nice to go out for a drink first and knew a good bar. He agreed it would be a good idea.
"Seeing as you insisted on my best panties, perhaps you should come and pick them out yourself." She told him.
Smiling, he followed her into the bedroom. In the bedroom, she pointed to her panty drawer and as he rummaged through them, she dropped her robe and stood naked waiting for his choice. With his decision made, he turned to hand her the ones he had picked out. Shit she had a nice body as she took them from his hand. It seemed a shame to cover up that delicious shaved pussy.
"Why don't you go mix us a drink while I finish dressing." she told him, pulling her panties up over her lovely cameltoe.
She was dressed in her usual short skirt and top when she entered the living room. He handed her a drink and they carried them out to the patio to enjoy them. After seeing her naked in the bedroom it was going to be torture going out and having to wait he thought as they sat there. She was having the same thoughts about his cock but the wait would be worth it.
"Are you happy with your choice?" she asked, opening her legs for him to look.
"Very." He told her. The white lacey sheer strip of material between her tanned thighs looked so good.
Finishing their drinks they called a cab and ten minutes later were sat in a booth in the bar she had suggested. As they sipped their drinks and chatted, her hand, hidden by the table, rubbed the bulge in the front of his pants while his own hand stroked up and down the inside of her thigh, his fingers brushing the cotton of her panties at the top. The sexual tension between them was electric, their arousal growing by the minute.
"Fuck this. C'mon." she suddenly said, standing up and taking his hand. Pulling him to his feet, she led him from the bar. In a darkened alley next to the bar and hidden by a dumpster, she stood with her back to the wall. Pulling him close, she unzipped his pants, reached inside, pulled out his cock and began stroking it fast. Growing hard with excitement and eager for her, he slid his hand up under her short skirt and down inside her panties, his groping fingers exploring between her soft wet inner lips. Finding her hard aroused clit he rubbed it.
