I met this amazing girl a fortnight ago. It wasn’t just that
she looked great, she did, it was the way that she was with me, like the
perfect companion, attentive, thoughtful, interested and sweet. I was hurt in a
previous relationship and so I am very careful when it comes to women. I know I
shouldn’t have trust issues just because my ex was a right cow but I can’t help
it. The thing is I know that insecurity is a real turn off for a woman because
I read this article online about how to seduce women who were out of your
league and it stressed being confident but not overbearing. It’s a hard trick
to pull off but when I have managed to do it I have landed myself some very hot
chicks. And Amy was the hottest of them.
I first saw Amy when I was out doing a bit of shopping. She
was with a couple of girlfriends sitting outside a café and sipping wine. When
she crossed her legs her short skirt rode up her thigh and I have to say it was
one of the most erotic things I have ever witnessed. There was something about
the unselfconscious act that was a real turn on. And then there was the way
that the girls interacted. It was obvious that they were talking about sex or
men or both because they kept giggling and throwing back their hair in that way
girls do when they are being frisky.
Then this guy appeared, an older man and Amy got up as he
approached and left with him, arm in arm. I felt my heart sink and suddenly my
mood changed. I can be a bit like that, up one minute and down the next. I
blame that on my ex too.
Anyway, a week later I saw her again, this time she was
waiting to go into a fitting room at a department store. I quickly picked up a
garment just so that I could stand near her but I must have been too obvious
because she smiled at me in a sort of conspiratorial, I know what you are up to
way. But what happened next was the most exciting thing I have ever had the
good fortune to experience. I walked into the fitting room a few moments after
Amy and I noticed that she had left the curtain just slightly open. Slightly,
but just enough for me to enjoy the slow and deliberate striptease as she shed
item after item until she was left wearing nothing but her tiny panties. I
couldn’t help but stare, open mouthed and she caught me unawares as she looked
up at me. She didn’t look away however and nor did she close the curtains.
Instead she maintained eye contact and then ushered me over to her, pulling me
into her cubicle and treating me to some of the best sensual action I’ve known.
We became an item after that but I couldn’t help but wonder
about her confident and promiscuous attitude to life. She stressed to me that
she believed in monogamy but I just didn’t buy it as she was always making
excuses why we couldn’t see each other on Friday nights. And then I noticed how
she had this amazing designer wardrobe and yet she claimed she worked as a shop
assistant. I began to think that she may be stringing me along. And to have the
kind of money she had she had to work as a hostess at a gentleman’s club, as a
lap dancer or as a high class escort.
The sex was still great but my demons were beginning to
reveal themselves and I knew that Amy was finding my constant questioning about
her whereabouts tiring. There is only one thing for it: I will have to follow
her and see what she gets up to when I am not there. There’s no other way to
deal with this don’t you think?
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