I pull my knees up and lay my head on them, sobbing, unwittingly drawing a crowd again I quickly tense, closing my legs, almost in tears as the elevator stops at the top He's walking behind me, not saying a word He stops laughing and just looks me up and down and I suddenly blush bright red as I glance out the glass elevator at the crowd staring up at me We had decided to head back towards our hotel room, Instead of going back the way we came, we decided to cross the strip and go back up the other side I step out onto the concrete, walk over to the edge and look down at the crowd i stood slowly, smoothing down my skirt in the front and back, walking towards the hotel lobby, wondering what the rest of this vacation would bring I slowly start to walk away, finding my way across the bridge I looked up, he was still there, surprisingly We walked along, pointing at different sights, playing the typical tourists I slid a finger slowly along my pussy lips, up and down, moaning softly as the tears start to subside I unfold myself and stand, brushing my skirt down into place as I stand there, bright red, embarrassed and totally confused as to why no one bothered stopping me I figured he would have gone on to the next casino I turn my back to the edge and sink to the ground below me, sobbing He stood there watching me, enjoying my exhibitionism, never stopping me from embarrassing myself I gently pinched my clit, letting out a long, slow, guttural moan, my body spasming in orgasm, my head thrown back, gasping softly for air Mortified as I realize that everyone can see that beneath my short skirt, I'm wearing nothing other than stockings and garters Not just a little kiss, a kiss that spoke volumes, telling me what he intended to do once we found our way back to our room It was well over 100 degrees outside, nothing unusual for June I blinked once, twice, then again, the realization that I had just cum harder than I had in months sitting on the ground against a hotel wall crashing through the euphoria I felt I let my hand drop between my thighs, spreading my pussy lips gently as I slide a finger along the wetness there I look up, suddenly aware that I'm fingering myself in front of a crowd of strangers
We walked hand in hand along the hot sidewalk, among the crowd of hundreds of other people I blinked at him and shook my head, he released me just as quickly Here I stand in this glass elevator, leaning against the glass, feet apart, showing my charms to the world I make my way into the hotel, finding the elevator, stepping inside as it comes to a stop in front of me We stepped out of the crowd and pushed the button for the elevator to go up on the bridge so we could cross over without getting run over Stepping out, I walked swiftly towards the entrance of the hotel, taking a route that would make it so I wouldn't have to bump into many others I never looked at him as the elevator moved, then stopped
The elevator opened and we broke the kiss, stepping into the elevator together, alone He looked at me, and I shrugged, then he walked on towards the room I slid my finger out, drawing it up along my lips, finding my clit, the slow pulse sending shivers along my spine Only thing that was unusual was the high amount of humidity Not in Vegas, 1-5%, not a problem, but 80%? That was almost unheard of This time, however, I was unashamed, unconcerned, and quite content in the knowledge that I was alone here The doors close on us and he looks at me, laughing a bit
I relax, drawing my hand back into my lap as I open my eyes As we stood there waiting, he pulled me into his arms and kissed me Instinctively, my hand finds my bare pussy, knowing that it would sooth my tears away I groan, totally absorbed in my own pleasure, but somewhere, I can hear an audible gasp
I wrap one arm around my knees, sobbing hard, my other hand drops to my side
He steps in beside me, still silent as his back pressed against the wall Once I got out of sight, I stopped, leaning up against a wall of the hotel I look at him, trying to figure out what's so funny My slit is so wet now my finger slides easily up to my sensitive clit We ducked in and out of the different shops and small casinos, avoiding all the tourist traps Never had there been humidity like this before I groan softly as my eyes close, slipping my finger into the throbbing wetness I dip my finger into my pussy, groaning as it finds my dripping hole
I slid down the wall once he was out of sight, breathing a sigh of relief, yet hugging my knees tightly to my chest, skirt sliding up my thighs again, exposing myself to anyone who should happen by He walked up to me and took my face in his hand, kissing me softly at first, pressing against me, pinning me to the wall I looked around, not seeing anyone around, surprised, yet happy to know that no one had seen the main event of the show |
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