Holiday fun: London trip fun part 1

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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.”

I glanced down to his crotch area to see the tell tale bulge pointing upwards!

“What are you two whispering about?” came the response from Ian in the front.

“Never you mind,” I said. “That’s our secret,” to which Dillip gave a huge grin and a playful squeeze on my stocking top.

Sanjit was sat on the other side and his hand had strayed on to my left thigh as well.

I smiled and them both and whispered to them in turn, “Don’t worry you will get to see and feel a lot more later!”

“If you both have bulges that size all night the waiters will be worried,” I then said as I looked at their crotches.

We all laughed and I straightened myself up and the rest of the cab journey was spent with us three in the back having a laugh and a smile to each other.

We arrived at the restaurant and once seated at our table the flirting began in earnest. Ian had obviously been feeling left out in the front and he sat next to me, eyeing up my tits at every opportunity and also commenting on ‘How sexy you look’ and telling me ‘You have a lovely pair of legs.’

The compliments flowed along with the wine. the three of them appearing to enjoy having me as their ‘date for the evening’

On chatting they all admitted to being married, now I feel slightly ashamed of this, but at the time I thought to myself, ‘Ah fuck it if their wives cant keep em happy.’

Sanjit and Dillip both said their wives were very sexually inactive and that they only had sex rarely with them. Ian said his wife was more of a game one and admitted that she had once taken a younger lover whilst on holiday.

They asked if I had ever been with an older man and I told them a little about Eric my previous lover and also intimated that I had enjoyed some fun with a few of his friends as well.

They seemed genuinely taken aback at this and Dillip in particular wanted to know more details

We sat and chatted and the talk was quite raunchy, as I told them of my times acting as waitress at Erics poker nights. I could Tell they were all getting hot under the collar.

I was certainly getting hot down below, my pussy was starting to get very moist.

The conversation continued throughout the meal and during this time I was playfully ‘fondled’ under the table.

Nothing too extravagant, just a little grope up my dress onto my leg and a few whispers of, “give us a little flash of your tits.”

I responded by giving them all a little pat on their trousers and loved feeling their cocks getting stiffer as each time I did so.

After a couple of hours we had finished the meal, had drank a couple of bottles of wine and were all getting on very well indeed. Sanjit suggested we may want to go for a drink in a club or bar, to which I said, “I would rather we went back and had a little drink and some fun at the hotel.”

Ian was the one to ask me outright, “So are you inviting us all?”

I replied, “Of course. I want my three hunks all to myself. I’m a greedy girl!”

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