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Chapter 4 by cat cat

To thong or not to thong

Fuck it I don't need em.

You decide to go without. You stop right at your door, reach up your skirt, pull your wet thong down your legs and step out of them. Then on a whim, hang them with your car keys.

You step out of your building into the warm night, there is a cool breeze which is very nice on a warm night like tonight. You feel the breeze slide up your legs and up your skirt finally finding your bare moist pussy. It's refreshing and erotic at the same time. Reminding you what you just removed and the thought that, at least for now, you're the only one that knows you aren't wearing any panties.

You start on your 3 block walk to the club. The street is quiet, not many people out. Then one catches your eye just up ahead of you. Dressed nicely, three piece, tie, even has the briefcase. If he's out this late must have been a long day at work. The you notice he's talking on the phone, sounds like to a lady friend. As you walk up behind him you hear a bit of his conversation.

"I know... I know i wasn't supposed to work this late.... I know we had pla... it's just the boss... I know he's an ass, but i want to keep the jo.... I know I missed dinner.. we could still do somethi...." he stops mid stride looks at his phone. She must have just hung up on him.

_That poor guy probably had a long hard day at work and now his girls being a bitch. I should. _You take a few steps past him and stop to wait to cross the street. You glance back and judge the distance and take a step forward. You bend over to "fix your shoe". Even while he's still staring at his phone you know it should only take about 3...2...1 yup got him. He looks up from his phone just enough to notice the stockings his eyes slowly travel up to find the sight of your bare ass and moist pussy peeking out between your legs. While he is transfixed on your ass and pussy you look over your shoulder and wait for him to notice. It takes a few moments as you can already see the bulge growing in his slacks, but he finally notices you looking and tries to look at his phone to pretend he wasn't looking.

"It's ok, I know you were looking. I figured maybe you could use a little pick me up after the day your having." you say as you look back down at your shoe. "Bit of advice? Go grab some take out, take off the tie, go show up on her doorstep and apologize with food in hand" then you slowly right yourself giving him a nice long time to enjoy the view.

".. but she's pretty pissed. I don't know..."

You cut him off "Hey if it works, it will work big, you might just get some tonight. If it doesn't, hey at least you tried right? If it goes horribly wrong and she kicks you to the curb, there's a club about 2 blocks up, come find me and maybe we'll have a drink." with the last bit you look at his crotch and wink.

"Hey, thanks for the advice. oh and the view" he says as you walk on across the street.

As you walk...

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