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Missed opportunity  

rm_kwfun1978 45M
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6/29/2015 8:02 pm
Missed opportunity


She was definitely looking at me. A drink in her hand, standing at the bar throwing quick glances in my direction. She had the toned legs of a soccer player which ended in a great silhouette of her ass in that short black dress.
I got that familiar feeling of excitement and queasiness one gets when there's a chance of incredible joy or complete<b> rejection. </font></b>I let my mind play out the events of the night as I stood hesitating...

Joy was an appropriate name for her. My hand fell on her shoulder as I leaned in, asking her to repeat it. I complimented her on her dress and asked if she played any sports. The conversation drifted into what each of us liked to do for fun. By this time I had wrapped my arm around her waist, keeping our bodies in constant contact. The alcohol on her breath was pleasantly intoxicating. There was a pause in the conversation and I pressed her lips to mine. I pulled her over to a darker corner of the bar where she sat on a stool, her muscular legs on either side of my waist. Our kissing got heated, we lost our sense of place a little and I shuffled over 'till her left leg was rubbing jeans against my hard cock. I moved my hand down her back and caressed her luscious ass. She placed her hand over mine and slid it down her leg up her thigh.
The bar was dark and noisy enough for me to feel as though we wouldn't be discovered, so I slid my hand up her thigh until I felt moist fabric at which point she let out an slight moan. I rubbed my hand against her clit through her panties and she pressed her knee tighter against my crotch until at last I felt her body twitch and she exhaled deeply. We kissed a while longer and exchanged numbers with a promise to continue this later. Then she walked out through the crowd and I was left with my drink...

In reality, my drink was the only thing staring back at me. My hesitation in actually walking over to her precipitated in her and her party walking out of the bar into the mass of people in the street. My missed opportunity was disheartening on one hand, but it made for a hot fantasy on the other.

Peace

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