Texting Whore

live phone sex cleoI noticed him as soon as I walked in with his five o’clock shadow and deep blue eyes. Sitting there at the bar drinking his blues away. I can tell he has a lot on his mind. He is instantly my target. He has his phone in his hand and is deep in a text conversation, taking big gulps from his drink as he reads the response. I go up to the bar to order my first drink and look at his phone making a mental note of his number. As soon as I walk away I write it on my napkin and stash it away for latter.
The music is blaring and the drinks are flowing. My body is covered in sweat from dancing every song. I have been watching him all night. He stopped texting long ago and I know he has been watching me on the dance floor.
There is no time like the present and I exit to the ladies room. Locking the door of the stall I take out my phone and take a picture of my bare sweat covered tits. Entering his number I send the text to his phone. Then I pull down my panties and shove my fingers deep inside my pussy, I take the picture and send it to him before he has had time to reply to the first picture.
Leaving the picture of my pussy on my phone I turn off my ringer, walk over to the bar and set my phone down in front of him as I order my drink.
I see the smile come over his face when he sees it and I run my hand up his leg to his already hard dick.
I down my drink and take him by the hand leading him out side and into the alley. I raise my skirt and put my hands on the cold brick wall.
He unzips his pants and shoves his hard dick deep in my wet pussy fucking me hard and fast.
It’s just what I wanted.
With out a word he disappears and I go back into the bar.
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