Coffee
Shop Tease
Yesterday
I decided to get out of the house for a bit and head over to my favorite coffee
shop. It’s
just down the street from my house so I go there quite often. I love this coffee shop because it’s so warm
and inviting and I just love the modern I.
They have a few tables and chairs and couches for lounging while
enjoying a delicious cup of tea or coffee.
Earl Grey tea is my favorite.
As
usual I wanted to look sexy for all the boys while I was out around town, so I
decided to wear a classy and form fitting black dress with a red belt to
accessorize. After trying on a few different pairs of heels, I finally decided
on a pair of black peep toe, sling back heels.
I had just gotten a new pair of Cecilia de Rafael sheer to waist pantyhose and I was dying to wear them.
I
always get compliments when I wear Cecilia de Rafael pantyhose because they are
so sheer and have such a sexy shine to them.
My toes were freshly painted red which I thought looked really sexy
through my peep toe heels.
So
I threw my laptop in my Coach bag and headed out the door.
Upon
entering the coffee shop, I saw my favorite table was open so I quickly grabbed
a seat. After ordering a tea I sat down
in my favorite spot and pulled out my laptop to get ready to write my
blog. After sipping on my tea and
writing a few paragraphs, I noticed there was gentleman sitting in the corner
paying attention to me. He was a
gentleman in his early 50s, wearing a plaid button down shirt, tan slacks, and
brown loafers. The typical business
casual attire, often worn by handsome gentlemen.
After
sneaking a peek at him once or twice I notice he was staring right at my legs
and feet.
I
thought to myself, oh it’s so obvious he has a pantyhose fetish. I giggle inside and thought this is the best
chance to just tease him for a bit. I
was sitting with my legs crossed and turned my chair, just a bit to expose more
of my legs from under the table. The
dress I was wearing, had a small slit up the side, which exposed more of my leg
when I crossed them.
After
a few minutes of teasing, I looked over and gave him a little smile. He quickly smiled back and I could tell he
was a bit shy.
I
knew I had him hooked.
So
I reached down and slid the sling back off my right heel, just enough so I
could dangle my shoe on my toes a bit.
Sitting there, continuing to type my blog, I was wondering if my teasing
was actually working.
“Was he still paying attention?” I thought to myself.
So
I uncrossed my legs and put my right foot back on the ground. I slowly slid my foot out of my shoe and
softly pressed my foot to the floor under the table. Exposing my freshly painted red toes and
glossy pantyhose.
I
quickly glanced up and he was staring right at my feet. He didn’t even
notice at all that I was looking right at him.
He was completely obsessed and mesmerized by my feet and pantyhose. He slowly reached down and adjusted his
crotch under the table.
“His cock has got to be rock hard.” I thought to myself.
So
I slowly slid off my other heel, to fully expose both of my pantyhose clad
feet. I softly pressed both feet to the
floor and stretched my toes for him to see.
I then put my left foot on top of my right foot and slowly slid them
together.
It
definitely felt amazing for me to massage my own feet and feel the sheer nylon
against my skin.
“I couldn’t image what it was doing to him.” I giggled to myself.
I
glanced over again and could see the bulge of his huge cock through his
trousers. I wondered what his cock
looked like.
“Was he cut? Uncut? Shaved?” I thought.
“How big were his balls?”
I thought next.
“I bet his balls are so full right now, they must be ready
to explode” I thought to myself.
I
slowly reached down and slid my manicured hands down my leg and scratched the
top of my foot with my nails. It drove
him crazy.
He
slowly stood up, careful to not expose his engorged shaft that was exploding
out of his pants.
There
was no hiding it. He was bulging in the
front of his pants for everyone to see.
“Where was he going?” I thought.
“Was my teasing time over?”
Just
as he stood up, he looked around and walked towards the back of the coffee
shop.
“Was he ordering another coffee?”
“OMG! No, he’s going to the restroom!” I squealed to myself. “He’s going to masturbate, I just know he
is!”
So
I slid both of my feet back into my heels and adjusted the sling backs so they
were properly around my heels. I
continued typing away, adding a few more paragraphs to my blog.
After
about 10 minutes, I noticed that the handsome gentleman had returned from the
restroom. I immediately looked down and
his cock bulge had disappeared and his face was flush.
“OMG, he did do it!
He masturbated in the bathroom.”
After
finishing my blog for the day, I packed up my laptop and headed for the
door. He was sitting in a chair, not too
far from the door and I would need to walk past him on my way out.
As
I approached his seat, he bashfully looked down at his cell phone to avoid eye
contact.
I
thought, “Here’s my chance to let him know, I
know all about his dirty little secret.”
So
as I confidently walked toward him, I leaned down and whispered to him “You’re welcome sweetie.”
His
face turned beet red and I walked out the door.
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