
Is it cruel to deliberately ensnare someone in my web by being a cock tease then turning it on him and blackmailing him for spending cash? No! The dumb bastard can afford it! So what happened? Easy. I was at the bar where many of my husbands coworkers and other lawyers lounge and hook up at. I was wearing a very slutty little outfit: short b
lack leather skirt, hot pink thin cotton halter top, fishnet thigh highs, fuck me stripper pumps, slutty makeup with the smokey eyes and a touch of glitter and a wig to top it all off.
There was someone that I know my husband hates dealing with at a competing law office and I decided to have a bit of fun! So I acted drunk, like I had already had too much to drink, and ‘bumped’ into him. While hiking up onto the bar stool I ‘accidentally’ flashed him the fact that I was clearly not wearing panties and I knew by the look on his face that I had him hook line and sinker. Now this guy is in his mid to late fifties, has been mar
ried and divorced more times than a Hollywood starlette so I knew it would be easy as hell to catch him to use for my own personal gain.
And it was. I ordered a Malibu and Pineapple and used my tongue and lips to swirl and swirl and swirl that little red straw, his eyes were hooked to my every move. After holding the glass with the condensation on it I would wipe my moist fingertips off on my nipples. . . all while taking not so sly glances at his suit covered crotch.
He tried so hard to be witting, trying to impress me, showing off his expensive w
atch and the large stack of hundreds in his wallet (all while making sure I got a good look at all the different logos on his credit cards). I just kept up my vacuous laughter and slightly stupid look on my face, tilted my head to the side. . . you get the picture. He thought he had me!
It took less than ten minutes for him to recommend we go somewhere private. I agreed. I will say this, for a guy trying to get between my legs for a fuck he sure didn’t tip much and the topper was that he drove us to the Motel 6 all while I had to pretend to gush over his BMW like I had never been inside a car like that in my life. Ha!
Once inside the room I told him I find it sexy as hell and it gets me so wet to see a guy strip for me. In no time he was naked and on the bed! I told him to turn over so
I could admire his back and give him a back rub as a thank you. In less than a minute I had my cell phone tucked into the waist of my short black skirt and I started rubbing his back. When I told him to flip over, his short stubby old cock was rising as high as it could and he was so busy looking at my tits (I had untied my halter top so they were exposed) and my skirt of course had ridden up so he could see my pussy. He never even saw me rea
ch for my camera, paid no attention when I scooted back, just started stroking his cock and it took a few moments for him to realize I was taking pictures of him on a crappy motel bed stroking his prick!!!
OMG the look on his face was priceless!!!!
Stay tuned and tomorrow I will tell you the next part of what went down that night lol
I bet you are already dreaming about it and putting yourself in his place aren’t you!
I am such a cock tease and I love it!!!!
XOXO
Princess Camden