Perched on a high stool, I watched the saloon for a new conquest. With my elbow on the counter, I hoped that someone would notice my tits between my unbuttoned décolleté. But nobody seemed to have seen them.
Once again I was daydreaming when a hand landed on my shoulder from behind... Damned! I recognised it: the hand of the the honey eyes doe... So my suspicions were confirmed. My heart was pounding. ‘I was sure I'd find you here,’ she breathed as she passed in front. -I'm Alya! she said, holding out her hand, but started coughing with wide eyes when she discovered my make-up. To top it all off, she noticed my breasts through my cleavage and shouted Oh fuck! as she pointed at me.
- ‘That was a great pleasure for me to be complimented by an Alpha! in the restaurant, but I see that's not quite the case,’ she burst out. Her hooked index finger tugged at my blouse and she looked inside. ‘Wow! they're bigger than mine,’ she whispered in my ear, with sparkling eyes witnessing new plans with me.
There was little space in front of the counter and she inevitably had to stand between my spread legs. The same finger was now caressing my face. I rewarded her with a suck on the top.
- ‘First of all I must confess something: I meet people for money, it also contributes to my studies,’ she said, looking me straight in the eye and her pianist's fingers gripping my thighs. She had detonated my frenzied lust. I nodded and didn't ask for the terms of this ‘service’. First I gave way to Alya; then it was my turn to be between her legs. There was barely the size of a big dick between us. Which I don't have, LOL.
I grabbed her by the waist and her little arse slid across the seat to press against me. This started a sensual dialogue from mouth to ear; our hands had also moved into action:
-I love the feeling of someone between my thighs...
-Me too! But I also love being stuffed like a slut... But I don't charge for it, it's all free in me’, I breathed with a burst of laughter.
-We'll see who's the best, but I think I'd have a lot of fun with a mature bitch like you...
-It's a shame I won't be able to dress up properly, but if there's a next time I'll be up to it, I said (nb: I didn't have any bra, wig, pumps or products for a full make-up).
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