She had a wicked grin on her face and her eyes were sparkling as I felt her foot rise higher under the table. The sensations her foot produced seemed to be hot-wired into my pussy. Her touch sending shock waves through me and I had to resist groaning when her foot pushed my knees apart. I spread my legs wide open for her, sliding down my chair a little to allow her easier access. I still held the wine glass in my hand and daren’t risk putting it down as her toes slowly tantalisingly slid along my inner thigh. The material of her stocking sending static electric pulses along my thigh, through my pussy and straight into my brain. She teased and tortured me as I sat there, her toes snaked its way along my thigh until it was just about to touch the lacy material then it would move to the other thigh and snake its way back in again. Then, just as the waitress arrived with the starters, I felt her toe press against my clit and firmly rub up and down over the gusset of my panties. I. I looked around, if it wasn't the plant then it must have been an insectthat stung me, but I was confused, I wouldn't expect a wasp or a bee tobe around in the winter. I sat there on my haunches for a while, mynightshirt still pulled up to my waist and unthinking, still giving into the yearning and desperately stroking the weal on my inner thigh.Eventually I must have come to some sense and got myself to my feet,then without really thinking, instead of making my tea, I went over tothe kitchen and prepared the feed for the plant. I returned to itmoments later, stupidly humming to myself as I carefully watered it inbefore finally going to get my tea.Nothing much further happened that day, but my mind was continuallydrawn to the sting and several times during the day I found myselfdesperate to touch it and wanting to rub it through my trousers, drawnby the feelings that it gave me when I did so.That evening I did manage to draw all the curtains as normal, though Iwas very cautious with.
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