E3 Preference #53-The Suspense of getting caught
Wes: We walked towards the mall after parking the car. He took my hand as I laced our fingers, he opened the door. I smiled slightly as I walked in front of him, he caught up with me. He took my hand in his once again. We walked towards victoria secret, he grabbed my hips as he walked behind me. I grabbed a few panties, his lips against my neck. “I like you naked” he whispered in my ear. “I know” I bite my lip slightly. “What else are you getting?” he asked. “I need some new bras but I would have to try them on” I smiled as he pulled me closer to him. I pulled away from his grip as I walked through the store. I felt him walk up to me. He hand hitting against my ass as he grab my hip with his other hand. His lips pressed against my neck, pulling me back against him. “Wes” I slightly moan. “What” he moved his hand to stomach. “Stop” I bite my lip. “You know you want to” he smirked. I pulled away once again grabbing the bras I wanted to try on. He followed me closely as I got a dressing room. I tried to shut the door, but he slipped into my room, shutting the door behind him. “I want to see, ” he said as he sat down. “I’m sure you do, ” I looked at him. I rolled my eyes as I pulled my shirt over my head. Of course he undid my bra, allowing it to fall to the ground. I tried a few bars on and he loved them all, but he loved my naked better. I slipped off the last bra before I could grab mine, he pulled me to him. He pulled me onto his lap, his hand against my neck. I leaned down to kiss him softly as I grabbed his shirt. He was the only one that loved the other naked. I pushed his shirt up as he took it off, his lips against mine. His lips moving from mine down to my neck sucking gently. I let out a slight moan, but he placed his finger against my lip. “You have to be quiet, ” he said as he laid me back on the bench. I nodded my head slightly as he moved over my body. I lifted my hips up slightly as he took my shorts and panties off. He sat up undoing his pants, taking his dick out of his pants. Moving back over me rubbing his tip against my clit. I bite my lip, trying to keep myself from moaning as he pushed himself into me. He moved quickly and deeply as he placed his lips back against my neck. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he moved faster. My breathing picked up as I tried so hard not to moan. “Shh, ” he kissed my lips. “Anyone in there?” someone asked as they knocked. “Yes, I’ll be on in a minute, ” I struggled to get those words out. He kept thrusting into me deeply as he held my legs. “Wes” I bite my lip. “I know baby, ” he whispered. He kept hitting my spot and I climaxed against him, biting down on my lip. I grabbed his arm as it was intense and I wanted to scream. He kept thrusting and soon he climaxed as well, resting against me as we tried to catch our breaths. He pulled himself out of me placing himself back into his pants. I laid back on the bench as I tried to gather myself together. “You ok?” he asked. “Yeah, just intense” I said as I finally got dressed. He kissed me softly before we left the dressing room. I finally checked out and we left the mall soon after. He always loved to do it in the dressing room, plus it was more intense with the thought of being caught.
Drew: I slipped my dress on as I looked at myself in the mirror. He walked behind me placing his arm around my waist. His head resting against my shoulder as he looked at the mirror. “Beautiful” he smiled. “Thank you” I smiled. “Can I suggest something?” he asked. “What?” I asked. “Take these off” he pushed down my panties down. They fell to my ankles, I looked at him and I knew it would be a good night. “Sure” I bend down picking them off my feet. “Good girl” he grabbed my ass. “You are always naughty’ I bite my lip. "And you love it” he kissed my neck. “I do” I said. He made his way back downstairs as I finished getting dressed. I slipped on my shoes and made my way downstairs. I grabbed my bag as he opened the door for us. Once the door was locked he grabbed my hand leading me to the car. He also opened the car door allowing me to get into the car. We soon were on the road and going towards our favorite fancy restaurant. His finger tips running along my leg and up my dress, I kept pushing his hand away. “Babe” he pouted. “You will get me excited and cant do anything about it” I said. “Who said I cant do anything about it?” he asked as I allowed his hand to go further. He parted my lips with his thumb as he found my clit. I moaned slightly as he rubbed my clit faster. He kept his eyes on the road as he kept his thumb against my clit. He brought me close to a climax but pulled away as we pulled up. “Don’t worry”“ he kissed my cheek before getting out of the car. I took a deep breath in before getting out of the car. He lead me into the restaurant and we got our table. I loved this place because it was beautiful and peaceful, plus the table clothes covered the table. I sat across from him as we both looked at our menus. I finally decided on what I wanted as well as he did. We placed our orders in as the waiter took at menus. "So how was your day?” he asked. “Great” I smiled slightly. “Want to finish?” he smirked. “I always want to finish Drew” I said as I bite my lip. “That’s what I wanted to hear, ” he said as he dropped his fork. He moved to the ground to pick it up, but instead of coming up he went under. He moved my legs apart, I gasped at his touch. He parted my lips once again with his thumb finding my clit right away. He slipped his fingers into me replacing his thumb with his mouth. Sucking against my swollen clit, as I bite my lip to stop moaning. He curled his fingers into me as his tongue swirled around my clit. “Would you guys like wine?” the waitress asked. “Yes please” I said with a slight moan. “White or red?” she asked. “Red’ I nodded as I gripped my seat. "Are you ok Mrs?” she asked. “Yeah, fine” I smiled slightly before she walked away. I took a deep breath in I could feel myself edge closer to a climax. He started to move his fingers faster bringing me to a climax. I closed my eyes as I felt my knees buckle, I took a deep breath in. He soon came from under the table and returned to his seat. “I just can’t seem to find my fork” he said. “They will bring you a new one” I looked at him. Our food finally arrived and our dinner went on as planned.
Keaton: We could never seemed to decide on what movie we wanted to see. We finally decided on the lastest box office hit and got tickets. Since we had tickets we didn’t have to wait in the long line. We walked straight in and got our drink and of course popcorn. We finally found our theater and went in, climbing the stairs to get to the top. “Seems to be a quiet night” he said as he sat back in his seat. “Seems to be that way” I smiled. “Just us so far” he took a sip of our drink. Only a few other people came into the theater we were in as the movie started. “Want to make this moore interesting?” he whispered. “Like how?” I looked at him. “Take your panties off” he smirked. “Keaton” I pushed his arm slightly. “Come on, no one will know” he said. I rolled my eyes slightly as I took my panties off. He smirked as he watches me take them off, his hand on my leg. He stood up moving in front of me, grabbing my hips, pulling me down in the seat. He unzips his pants, allowing his head-on out, easing into me. His lips against mine as he thrust into me, faster and deeper. I moaned against his lips, trying to be as quiet as I could be. He moved his lips down to my neck as he held onto my legs. I edge closer to my climax as he thrust faster. I gripped his arm as I felt myself cum against him. He slipped himself out of me and sat back down on the seat. He grabbed my arm moving me onto his lap. My skirt over draped his lap so no one could see. I started to move my hips back and forth as he gripped my hips. He kept me moving as he started to edge closer to his climax. We both finally climaxed together as I lay back against him. “No seat sharing” the guard said. “Sorry, ” I whisper as I got off his lap after he put himself back in his pants. We finished watching the movie giving ourselves time to actually catch our breaths. There was just something about being caught that made it more intense.








