One Night in Town - Sex Stories

One Night in Town

... thought she might take a big chance when Donna got there as an icebreaker.

About a half-hour passed before Linda saw Donna walk into the bar. Linda immediately went into action and leaned her body as far back in her chair as possible. Donna scanned the bar, looking for Linda, remembering the photos that Linda had shared. Like Linda, Donna saw a couple sitting at the bar and another woman seated back in a corner of the bar. Donna recognized that it was Linda and tentatively began walking towards Linda.

Donna had never met anyone that she knew from her online experiences and did not know what to expect. She had heard the horror stories of people meeting others online and finding that they were nothing like they purported themselves to be. She had told her work colleagues that she was meeting someone new at this bar and that she would text them once she was safely back in her hotel room.

As Donna neared the table where Linda was sitting, she noticed that Linda appeared to be sitting awkwardly at the table. Her imagination began to run wild as to whether there was something physically amiss with Linda that would cause her to sit in such a strange position. All she could see of Linda was from the top of her chest up to her head.

As she made one final turn towards the table, she finally saw Linda in her entirety, and what she saw caused her to gasp. Linda was sitting on her chair but had her bare feet up on the chair. Her legs were spread, and her dress was up above ...

... her knees. There was Linda, sitting in a hotel bar, with a finger buried deep inside her pussy, and it appeared as if she were masturbating.

All Donna could do was stand there and stare. Linda’s eyes were drawn up, and she saw Donna staring at her in this most vulnerable position. Donna looked around the bar to see if anyone else was looking in this direction, but as Linda had already noticed, the bar was practically empty. Donna did not know whether to continue walking towards the table or just stand at watch the erotic site before her.

Donna decided, for the moment, to just stand and look. She could feel her face flush as the sight before her continued to unfold. Linda continued with her finger in her pussy, moving it in and out of her now quite moist pussy. Linda’s eyes locked on to Donna, but Donna’s eyes were locked on to Linda’s pussy. Finally, after a full 15 minutes of watching Linda please herself, Donna moved towards the table.

When Donna got to the table, Linda withdrew her finger from her pussy, stood up, and extended the hand that had been pleasing her for Donna to grasp. As Donna reached for the hand, she could feel the wetness on the finger that had been buried inside Linda. Donna was tempted to take Linda’s hand and bring it up to her face so she could smell the finger and, perhaps even more daring, move it inside of her mouth to suck on it.

Instead, Donna just shook Linda’s hand as they greeted each other with warm smiles. They both sat down, and ...