I could tell he was desperate to make a move on me there and then, but the tease in me just wanted to keep him waiting.
Once in my room I was little bit giddy from one too many G&Ts and also from the familiar feeling of sex taking over me. I knew that if I played this right I was getting a lot of attention that evening and that just made me feel even randier.
I showered, pampered my self, gave my cunny a fresh shave and cream and then started to get ready.
I had bought a nice black dress in the morning. Mini length but quite elegant, strapped and backless. I had also bought some new black wedge style shoes and also some nice hold up stockings and undies from one of the ‘posh shops’ on Oxford Street.
Once dressed and made up I was beginning to feel that warm, wet tingling sensation that my fanny gets when I am in the mood for some real fun.
By this time it was well over an hour and a half later and so I thought that I should make my way downstairs to see if they were all talk and no action or if they were going to take me out.
They were all sat in the lounge area. They had all changed into different suits and had obviously made the effort. Aftershave was heavy in the air and I could see a couple of shaky hands as I walked over too them.
“Oh hiya Anna, gosh you look lovely,” was the response I got as they all admired me in my dress.
I gave them a little twirl and told them, “Thanks very much, you all look lovely too.”
Ian had already ordered a taxi for us and informed me that they had taken the liberty of booking a restaurant as well if that was OK.I said if course it was and within a few minutes our taxi pulled up.
It was a private hire cab rather than a black London cab, and Sanjit admitted that he knew the owner of the firm and so we would have the ‘best of service.’
I wiggled my way into the back,in the middle, Sanjit and Dillip sat on either side of me. Ian was looking disgruntled by having to sit in the front.
In the back I made sure that as I sat down my dress rode up displaying a hint of the pattern on the tops of my stockings.
Dillip again seemed fascinated by my legs and Sanjit again was getting a good glimpse of my boobs as we drove to the restaurant. Dillip then put one hand on my leg and gently patted it, not trying to get his hand up my dress, just resting it on my leg and giving a gentle squeeze every now and again.
Ian was chatting away to the taxi driver and we all were feeling rather merry and things were getting off to a good start.
Dillip then lent over and whispered in my ear, “Are you wearing stockings Anna?”
I whispered back to him, “Yes they are the new ones I got this morning, do you like them?”
He then whispered back to me, “Oh yes, I love stockings and your legs are lovely in them.”
With this I wiggled a little bit and let my dress ride up a bit more, now the full tops of the stockings were on show to the two guys in the back seat.
I whispered back to Dillip, “I hope you like the view now!”
He replied in a hushed whisper in my ear, “Oh yes Anna you have my cock hard already just looking at you.”
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