You don't even have to ask

The next day, John found a text from Jenny on his phone

'If you are still serious about your charity plans, I have a few candidates in mind. Just let me know if and when you want to meet someone.'

John considered for a bit. He had not really made any plans for today. But then, a spontaneous idea hit him. Yeah, why hadn't he thought of something like that earlier? He texted back

'I would be glad to meet one of them tonight. Surprise me about the details, just pick me up here later.' The response was immediate 'Will do. You won't regret it :) '

Good. Tonight should be fun then, John thought. But for now... After breakfast, John left the apartment. He had a vague idea in mind about what he wanted to try, but he was not sure where to go. Not that it would matter most likely. He had put on a loose white short and a pair of shorts, mainly to have something to put his keys inside. He would not be needing his clothes much for what he had in mind.

Out on the street, John turned to the right and strolled along the street, looking out for the first woman to try his ideas on. He saw a blonde walking by, a white tanktop over her largish breasts, pale blue jean shorts and a pair of sunglasses on her cute nose.

She may or may ntohave been looking at him as she walked towards him, hard to tell with the sunglasses, but after what John did next he was absolutely certain she would be looking. When she was about 10 paces away, John casually took off his shorts and shirt, tucked them under his arm and simply stood thre, looking at her, very obviously checking her out. She was hot, so he started to harden a bit already.

She was closer now "Good morning!" John said in a friendly way as the blonde stopped in her tracks, her mouth half open I well.. good morning" she replied amazed. "Wonderful day, isnt it?" John asked happily as he grabbed for his cock and without even trying to hide it he started to jerk off, very cearly looking right at her. There could be absolutely no doubt that he was jerking off to her.

She pulled her sunglasses off, rubbed her eyes and looked at him again, as if she could nto believe what she saw. "Hey erm.. do you.. I mean is there something you want from me, or, you know do with me?" she began. JOhn made sure to speak of absolutely anything but sex to her. Just to see how it would drive her crazy. And what she might do about it. SHe was fingering her white tanktop now, bending forward ever so slightly and pulling on it, seemingly at random but giving hin a very good view inside her cleavage.

Jerking off a bit faster, staring down her cleavage from rather close John replied "Sorry, what do you mean?" playing completely dumb. SHe looked totally confused now. John had a hard time not to laugh out loud. She obviously could not process the contrast between his words and his actions very well. "You know..." she went and turned around, very slowly bending over to tie her shoe, which as it seemed had no shoelaces.

Her ass in those tight daisy dukes looked just amazing. For a moment John was tempted to just throw his little game out the window and bang her right there. But he could hold himself back. For now. "Sorry, still not sure what you mean" John said, sounding genuinely sorry. As she looked over her shoulder John was licking his lips, staring at her ass and jerking off, but still he made no direct move on her.

Should he see how much crazier he could drive her? Or move on to the next victim? Or simply just fuck that amazing ass right now? Hard choices...