On a dinner date

"Thank you for meeting me here Kimberly. I would've liked to have me somewhere a little less formal, like at my house, first, but since your brothers are tagging along," you tell her, giving her a **** smile as you catch a few glances of her legs in the tight black mini skirt she is in, wearing a tight black shirt to match.

"Well, at least they're a few tables away," Kimberly replies to you as the waiter brings her some more wine, and you notice she seems to be getting a little tipsy.

"And I can lose them anytime I want..." she whispers to you a few minutes later, having moved across the table to your side of the booth as she opened her legs for you.

"I would love that Kimberly. I have always had a crush on you, you know," you whisper to her as she twists her wedding ring around, a sign of just how nervous she was starting to get around you as you put an arm around her.

"The fire's getting a little too hot Kim," Kimberly read on her phone, a text from one of her brothers as she lets you kiss her, her legs opening a little more as she returns it.

"Tell them off baby. You're mine tonight," you whisper to her as she downs another glass of wine, not objecting to your hands running over her panty-clad pussy, or when you pushed her panties to the side and started fingering her.

"OHGOD..." Kimberly whimpers as she starts pushing her pussy into your fingers, three of them now rhythmically pumping in and out of her.

"You like that? Then lose your brothers so I can take you home and fuck you with my cock later," you whisper to her as she throws her head back and squeezes her legs around your hand, cumming for you as you finger-fuck her a few more times, confident you had her wrapped around your finger.