I patted her hand, “I’m sorry Heidi. I’m being mean. It’s perfectly fine to pleasure yourself. I would love to help you with some of that. Actually all of that.” Her eyes when wide. It was exciting to know that my story was bringing her pleasure. “Since we are sharing embarrassing things, the idea of you pleasuring yourself is making me a little stiff. In fact I think I can feel some pre-cum leaking.”
“Really?”
I touched the front of my trousers, “Actually, you are making me a little more than stiff. Anything else that made you play with yourself?”
“I can’t believe I am having this conversation right now. I don’t know if you can tell, but my shorts are really wet right now.”
I looked at her crotch and smiled.
Heidi continued, “There’s this second story about four colleague kids and the wild sex they have all summer as lifeguards. There’s all kinds of great sex scenes in that story. There’s this really wild collaboration this author did with a woman named Erin Page and again, half the characters seem to be our colleagues. They go to Key West and have some amazing sex before Christmas. I pleasured myself so much reading that one that I wore out the batteries in my vibrator.”
“Wow! That’s some pretty intense responses you had to the writing. It must be good.”
“Oh, the writing is so good. I’m just giving you the Reader’s Digest version.”
“And you thought since I might be this author that we could have some amazing sex, but in the summer rather than at Christmas?” Heidi nodded. “And if you were to seduce me, where would this seduction take place?”
“I was thinking that it would partially take place here and partially at my house.”
“The plot thickens, and what might happen here?”
“Well, if we were at a table over in the corner.” She pointed to a secluded, much darker spot.
“Then, let’s move over to that table.” We got up, took our beers, and went to the corner table. I took a chair facing the room. Heidi sat and turned so she faced me.
I touched her knee, “OK, now what?”
Heidi was starting to get into this. “So I might start playing with the buttons on my blouse and maybe unbutton them a bit.” She unbuttoned them to her waist and separated the two panels so that her cleavage was visible. “Then I would lean forward so you could see my nipples and I would look into your eyes.”
She turned so that her back was to the room, “Better yet, I’ll pull my breasts out for you. I think it’s dark enough. Do you like them?”
I couldn’t believe this was happening, “They’re incredible.”
Heidi was glowing, “We would have a charming conversation on the use of the word penis versus cock or perhaps how to refer to a woman’s parts. We might discuss how so many stupid people think a woman’s vagina includes all our exterior lady parts. Hopefully, the view of my breasts would be very alluring. I would touch your hand and place your hand on my thigh.”
“Your thigh is so silky smooth.”
“One thing I would love to discuss is the difference between how men and women experience orgasm. Then maybe I would get very brazen and bold and place my hand on the front of your trousers to see if you had an erection.”
I took her hand and placed it on my crotch. “Like this?” My erection was straining against my pants and she could feel the bulge.
Her eyes got wide. “Very nice.” She rubbed me and gave a little squeeze. “Quinn, you are making me so wet.”
“Then what happens?”
“I don’t know if you can manage it, but I think you should try and slip your fingers into my shorts.”
I moved my hand up the inside of her thigh and ran a finger up her camel toe, the material was warm and damp. I moved to the edge of the fabric, but it was too tight.
She smiled seductively, “Maybe I should unbutton them for you to provide better access.”
Heidi unbuttoned the fly and lowered her zipper. The angle was a bit difficult, but I managed to slip my hand into the top of her shorts. She closed her eyes. My hand moved southward onto her mons. She was clean shaven. I slipped in a little further and felt her clit. That was as far as I could get with that angle. I remembered her nipples and took one between my thumb and forefinger. Her eyes were closed, savoring the moment. With the loosened shorts, I slipped a finger through the leg hole and felt some moisture.
I said, “My dear Heidi. As much as I am enjoying fondling you, this angle is really difficult on my elbow.” I brought my hand up to my lips and licked my fingers clean.
She watched me do that with her mouth open, “Oh that is so hot.” Then she shook her head slightly and said, “I’m sorry. Perhaps we should think about the second part of the seduction scenario where I take you home with me.” She closed up her shorts and stood up.
I said, “Are you going to button your blouse?”
“I don’t think so. I think I’ll just tuck my shirt in and have my nipples press against the fabric. Show some cleavage. This isn’t the same, but I would like to try being an exhibitionist like one of the characters in the stories. I want to see how it makes me feel.”
“So you probably aren’t worried that your juices have left a damp spot on those very tight shorts with a prominent camel toe?”