One Day in Germany (2 of 2) - Sex Stories

One Day in Germany (2 of 2)

... before her feelings got out of control. She stood up, leaned across the table and kissed James on the cheek. She gave him one more cute smile, blew a kiss and walked out. Shit, he was still chained up. James struggled to pull his wallet out of his hip pocket and clumsily pulled out some notes. As he stood up he realised the waitress had been watching him and had seen the chains around his wrists. She walked towards him, seemingly intrigued by his situation and sat down on the end of the bench so that James couldn’t get out. “Hi,” she said. James was so focused on Karin and the keys that he didn’t even notice the woman as she pulled up his suit sleeves to inspect the chains. “I wish I had the keys,” she said in good English as she gently lay his conjoined wrists back down. “That’s makes two of us,” he smiled, amazed by the obvious come on. It seemed that being chained in public was common place in this part of the world. James pulled another large note from his wallet and put it on the table in front of her. She may not have had the keys, but it wouldn’t be easy getting out of the booth unnoticed with her sitting there. Maybe a tip would help. Knowing that she hasn’t going to get anymore of his attention and pleased with the extra tip, the waitress stood up and watched with a smile as James left the cafe as discretely as possible. James wasn’t bothered about the extra Euros, but was annoyed that he’d now lost Karin and his only hope of getting out of the chains. ‘Karin, maybe ...

... I can buy you lunch too?’ he texted from a bench in the park. He waited, unable to much else, and pissed that he had let her go at the cafe. His phone beeped with the name of a clothes shop. He’d seen the shop in the main shopping area, the provocative dresses on the manikins in the window had been hard to miss. He quickly walked there while trying not to draw attention to himself and found Karin standing outside the changing rooms. She was wearing a tight red halter neck top and very tight black leather shorts. The shorts were probably a size too small for her, but they were amazing at showcasing her hips. James took a seat and watched her as she walked towards him with her sexiest hip swaying walk. She turned and rolled her hips as she walked back into the changing rooms. “Karin?” She could hear his English accent as he tried to open the changing room door from the outside and she had to suppress a giggle as she heard a shop assistant asking him in German to leave the woman’s dressing rooms. Karin changed into the long red dress that she had been wanting for ages. It was another halter neck, but then split at the front to make for a very revealing cleavage that was held together by crisscrossing straps. It then tightened up around the waist and hips and reached down to below the knee. It fit very tightly around her waist, hips and legs and with no split, it was difficult to walk in. It left little to the imagination around the breasts, but left everything to the imagination ...