"I love hoops, I love how they bounce around when I walk, or do some other things," I giggled and he pulled me to him. I was trying to be cute, I was trying to flirt.
"I love watching you bounce, and you smell great too."
"Almost as great as you." I smelled of Dior. I caught his eye in the mirror, he smelled like a man. I loved his scent. Sometimes he let me take home his shirt or briefs so I could imagine I was with him all night. I would ask him after today too. I absolutely loved the smell of a man. He hugged me and then took my hand, my long red nails looked so nice today, but, he was focused on my fourth finger. He brought my hand to his mouth and he kissed my ring, the only ring I ever wore. I wore it for him, It was the only one that would turn him on.
"My sexy, married girlfriend. God, I love a hot married woman." I felt his thick cock push against my ass and back. He was always hard, the ring made him harder, and he was always ready. He always made me feel feminine. He grabbed hold of my ass with his free hand and kissed my shoulder through the dress. "Your ass is feelin' fine too, your body is incredible what have you been doing?"
I just giggled, "It's probably because you don't see me enough,"
"I definitely don't see you as much as I would like, we have to change your schedule baby." He pulled us away from the mirror and I clicked over to the table in my heels. "Let's have a drink and then we can get started."
"Save the champagne for you and your friends, I'm a cheap date, I'll drink anything." I smiled and slipped into the chair. I crossed my legs and put my chin on my hands, watching him, admiring his arms. I was getting a little anxious, I couldn't wait for things to start.
"Ha, well I made something special." He poured me a red drink with a couple of maraschino cherries. "I made this for you because you are so sweet. Beautiful and sweet." He smiled and we clinked glasses, he was drinking a beer, he was looking into my eyes. "Happy Valentine's baby."
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