Don't know what I'm Doing

Don't know if it was the correct thing in seeing Steve again. I knew he would be able to assist me financially in starting my own publishing house. I will be cordial, charming, and at least wear the dress in which he had seen me a number of times. A bit short and loosely flowing, along with it, a blazer, nylons and high heels.

We met at our favorite pub where the owner Carlos knew us well. Steve was already seated and seeing me enter the place, he rose with a smiling face. I reacted in the same manner. He took me in his arms and tried kissing my lips, but slightly turned my face. I wasn't going to be cojold into any more then that.

He held my hand, helping me into my seat. The dress lifted a bit, revealing a bit of my upper bum as I felt his hand rubbing it for a moment before I was seated. I looked at him and told him that it won't go any further and was here that he hopefully could assist me with my business plan. Before I could say any more

I WANT TO MARRY YOU AS WE HAD PLANNED SOME TIME AGO. He took my hand and kissed it and again my mind confronted me with the question "what am I doing" when his hand laid on my lap.

YOU ARE THE ONLY SEXIST HOT WENCH I HAVE EVER MET IN MY LIFE. What a bs line. I had to be strong and resist him, as he raised the hemline, trying to prohibit him to go any further. STOP I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE WITH YOU OR ANYONE ELSE. I didn't believe what I said and kissed his lips. All of a sudden I was so horny when his hand was under the dress. I was losing control again, eventhough I had fucked Ian an hour earlier. We kissed and kissed not even aware that Carlos had brought wine to the table. We separated for a moment but my dress had crept up exposing my pussy.

Carlos accidentally dropped something and picking up the knife he peeked under the table seeing my spread legs, seeing Steve rubbing my aroused pussy. Carlos rose with a smile and left.

I just couldn't stop now I needed to orgasm again, the fourth or fifth time today. MAKE ME CUM DARLING PLEASE, PLEASE "only if you marry me" YES I MARRY YOU. As I agreed to his proposal I had brought out his cock and wanked it off. OMG his balls tensed up and shot a load into a napkin. YOU ARE MY LIFE he said, as he brought me to another orgasm. Several guests in the pub looked our way which turned us on more.