Community Involvement Ch. 10 - Sex Stories

Community Involvement Ch. 10

... disappeared beneath her dress. “ How am I going to move her dress without causing a commotion? ” I wondered to myself. With no sly remedy, I decided to proceed as best I could and wait for Clare to react. Gently but firmly, I pressed my fingers into the muscles just above her knees and slowly moved them a little higher. Without looking at me, as if by some subconscious notion of what I was up too, Clare wiggled her backside and pulled the front hem of her dress downward, not that it made any difference. Maybe she had just changed position to get more comfortable. Regardless, her conversation continued unabated. Ever so gradually, I moved my hands higher and reached the hem of her dress. I fluttered my fingers against her skin, just under the edge of the hem, her flesh felt wonderfully soft and warm and silky to my touch. Clare looked down and scowled at me and mouthed a word at me which I could not quite understand; I assumed it to a “No.” Undeterred, I pressed upward and caught a faint glimpse of the ivory coloured triangle deep between her legs. Clare was becoming aware of what I was attempting and tried to push me back. “Not while I’m on the phone you cheeky man.” She hissed with a twinkle in her eye. “Please, I’ll be finished very soon.” Clare wiggled her bottom in her chair again which only served to pop the lowest bottom button on her dress open, much like the button of her blouse at our first meeting. I shook my head in a negative response to her request and moved in ...

... for the kill. With my hands firmly on her thighs, I moved them higher and kissed her knees as I dipped my head lower. As my lips brushed against her knee I heard Clare take a deep breath and felt her shift restlessly in her chair. Slowly yet relentlessly, I moved my hands higher and higher, bunching her dress up as I went. Clare reached down and tried to pull her dress back into place but she only succeeded in popping the next button open. She bit her lip as she listened intently to what her caller was saying but I could tell she was getting increasingly distracted by my movements. As I moved higher, the roundness of her thigh allowed me to move my hands to the sides and slowly slide them up until they rounded on her bottom. Clare started to breath deeply as I kissed my way along the tops of her thighs, following my hands. I shifted my knees closer to her chair so I could move my body higher and push my hands up over the rounded curves of her bottom, onto her curvy hips and curl my fingers into the top hem of her knickers. I opened my mouth and firmly kissed her flesh just above her knees as I slowly and gently tugged on the material, indicating to Clare my desire to remove them. She sighed forlornly, seemingly resigned to losing the battle to stop me while she was on the phone. “I guess we can bring what information we have to show you and then we can compare notes, as it were.” She said into the phone to Olga. However, she rolled her eyes at me, suggesting a slight annoyance ...