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But in some ways, the best part of the nite is when I get home afterwards. I take off my street clothes and put on "something a litle more comfortable".

It all really depends on how I feel as to what. Sometimes I may put on a corset and pantie set, or a Teddie suit if Im feeling a little game, or a chemise or a nightgown if its a little cooler. Or satin pajamas with a teddie, slip or corset under it. As long as it's satin and nice. And if it's cold ( or I want to look extra sexy) I go with stockings and garters too. Once Ive got something on that suits my mojo, I pull on a satin dressing gown and go make a coffee. I grab a ciggy and go sit out the front of the block of flats I live in and watch the world go by. If a passer by goes past on foot, Ill usually retreat to the garden, but if a car does, sometimes I stand up so they can see me. If they're single men, sometimes I even let my robe "slip" open accidentally.

Sometimes when I'm feeling a little daring ( Horny ?) I'll slip a vibrator inside me before I slip out. Thats when I really start to get to thinking.

I fantasize about some random stranger, maybe who's driven past and noticed me sitting there by myself, walking straight up into the garden behind me.

Then he grabs me titely, 1 arm around me from behind and 1 on my mouth. He forces me further into my front garden, where theres an alcove behind some trees. Im too scared to make a noise so I go with it. He pushes me into the alcove, shielded from view by the trees and pulls me into his arms. he holds me titely from behind, grinding his crotch into my hips and thighs. I feel him grow harder and harder, his hands exploring at my body, his breath becoming labored, his throbbing penis now absolutely rock hard and dry fucking me through my lingerie. He makes it absolutely known that if I dont pleasure him, he will make me pay.

He forces me to his knees. I look up and see his penis, hard and now out of his pants. He pushes it into my mouth and starts moving it in an out. I feel the tingle of the vibrator deep inside me as he starts to fuck harder and I feel my own juices start to flow as his precum oozes into my mouth.

As with any fantasy tho, the best bit is what I didnt imagine, its what just happens in the course of events. So Ill leave it to someone else to complete it. As long as I dont get hurt (Im not the kinda gal that would fight back too hard) Im sure that if you drive up my street around 10.30-11pm, youll probably see me, just look for the gal that dressed for bed. And hopefully want to me gently.

So whats your favorite day of the week and why?

I had a red satin slip, sort of matching bra and undies and suspenders with stockings. Under a black satin gown.

But nothing happened as always. Kinda unfortunate. Guess theres always next sunday nite,