Betsy's Creampie Part 5 - Sex Stories

Betsy's Creampie Part 5

... ideas and always made her horny. In this case, the stories did give her a new idea and made her horny.

By the time she finished her third story, she was in need of a wine refill. As she waved to the waitress, she noticed a handsome man enter the bar. He looked to be in his mid-forties, physically fit and glancing about the room to size up the clientele and the best place to sit. He found a table with his back to the wall across the narrow room. It also gave them both a good view of each other. She tried to hide her peeking and nonchalantly went about her reading. The waitress brought her another wine.

Betsy noticed that he too was casually checking her out. She caught him a few times as they each tried to look at each other discretely. This went on for two hours. It soon became evident that they were each checking each other out and they both seemed to drop the charade. The waitress delivered him another drink and soon delivered one to her, that she hadn’t ordered. The waitress said something about the compliments of the gentleman across the room. A lightbulb went off in her head. She lifted the glass, smiled at him and motioned for him to come over.

Slowly, the gentleman picked up his bag and casually walked over to Betsy’s booth. He introduced himself as Steve and shook her hand.

“Thanks for the glass of wine. My name is Betsy.” She said. “What’s the occasion?”

“Nothing special, just buying a pretty traveler something to pass her time with.” He said as he ...

... slid onto the circular booth. He didn’t sit on the very end, but didn’t move too close to Betsy as to invade her personal space. “You must be delayed too; otherwise you would be at the gate awaiting your flight. Correct?”

“Yup I am. As they say, Time to spare, go by air. They’ve extended my delay once already.”

“Really? Mine too. Are you going to Boston too?” He asked.

“Why, yes I am. I guess we can be in no rush together.” They both smiled at the happy coincidence.

They exchanged pleasantries and small talk for several minutes. After a while, Steve noticed the open iPad and saw what she was reading. “Wow, that’s very interesting.” He thought to himself. He noticed the wedding band on her finger. He wondered how lucky her husband must be if she’s reading this. “I wonder how liberal she is?” flashed through his mind. He adjusted himself in his seat and slyly inched a little closer to her. A few minutes later, he stretched his legs until his right one touched leg left leg. She didn’t pull away. They continued to chat. After a few minutes, Betsy pushed her leg harder against his and slid it up and down slightly. He didn’t pull away either. It was obvious to him that she was receptive to flirting and, even though it couldn’t go much farther, he decided to up the ante.

“So Betsy, you’ve got interesting reading material on your iPad.”

“Busted”, she replied. “I do like a little sex in my library. Don’t you?”

“Actually, yes I do. What website is that you’re on? He ...