i guess you could say she seduced me

My golfing buddies had enough of the drinks and all the loud laughing in the bar. We were all tired from the heat and a long round. But we couldn't help but notice the strange assortment of women who kept walking by our table. After a few  minutes we realized they were not women at all. All the guys left, but me.

'JoeAnne' sat down. Asking politely first if she could. She said she, and a few of her friends, had noticed us out here. She wondered if we were waiting, perhaps to meet a few of them. I told her we were just stopping in for a quick drink. I would be leaving soon, too. I began to gather up my thngs to go.

"Before you leave, can I have you at least say hello to one of my friends who would really love to meet you?"

Out came 'Sammy'. She was holding four tall Gin and Tonics. The kind I was drinking. She was very different from the other girls. Most of them were dressed very boldly and much to drag queenish for my taste. Almost revolting. But Sammy was in a nearly skin tight, knee length, white and pink sun dress, white nylons and cute little white flats. Her sun streaked blonde hair was simply pulled back, and she was wearing just a bit of makeup complimenting her pretty face. She looked to be maybe 35 or 40 ish. Still very cute and young appearing for her near middle age. Seems she takes care of herself and her appearance. 

After we downed the first drink, and she had ordered 4 more, I began to look her over a little more closely. As she was doing to me. We chatted about where we were from and so on. She said she was staying for the rest of the weekend. Then back to Las Angeles for her. Her vounce was pleasing. She seemed comfortable talking to me about herself. I continued to look her up and down. Under her thin dress was the soft outline of a full corset or lacey bra. Her breasts were small but looked to be firm and round. If they were real at all. A lacey bra strap was just showing running over her smooth shoulder. Very sexy and classy. She was wearing a girdle, or garter belt. The top of it rose to the middle of her waist. I could see the lacey tops of her white stocking, and the tip of a garter barely peeking out, under the hem of her dress. 

Two more drinks and I began to imagine us in her hotel room. I wondered what her lips would taste like. She ordered 4 more cocktails. This time she requested them in plastic cups. I gave her a questioning look. She stared me in the eyes. Smiles with a deviant little smile. "We will be taking these up to my room."

She wasn't asking. It wasn ot a request. The drinks arrived, she stood up, then held out her hand for me to take. It was soft and warm. As I would find out soon, like the rest of her. 

We waited for 3 elevators until we had one to ourselves. With me leaning back against the wall, she moved close and kissed me. It was a warm, wet, passionate kiss. She was trying to warm me up. It was working. She whisperd in my ear:  "If you don't grab my ass, I'm going to scream." 

I was giving her a light hug. My hands were on her back. I ould feel the outlines of her sexy little corset and bra. I love woman's sexy underwear and foundations. My hands slowly moved down from the back of her dress, down over the tight lacey girdle, to the round cheeks of her ass. I heard the buckle of my belt softly clicking as it was opened. Her hand slipped into my pants, between my legs. Her fingers wrapped firmly around my half hard cock, squeezing it pretty hard. 

I couldn't speak, really. She was kissing me, pressing pretty hard, her tongue rolling around in my mouth. We hit the floor she was on. She quickly reached out to the buttons to hold the door closed. 

And then, of course, it was time for it to all get very real. She kissed me softly. Took her hands out of my pants and placed them on my shoulders. My golf shorts slid down my legs, bouncing off the floor. My cock was very erect. I was hot and breathing hard. I was horny, and I wanted her. 

She could tell I was ready. She had. I was half naked and hard as a rock. I wanted her. She smiled again with that deviant little smile, and sort of ordered me: "Sweetie, I'm going to give you the best date of your life. But you have to do one thing for me first. Get on your knees, eat my panties off of me, and take my cock in your mouth."

She held my wrists together stright up over me. Her other hand was on the back of my head, gripping a handfull of my hair. Her legs were spread out as she leaned back againt the elevator wall. It started with me licking the front of her silk and lace panties. They were a fine vintage, full coverage, heavy, sexy, tasty pair of panties. The open bottom girdle was nearly all the way down over them. She pushed my head in deeper. I was up under the girdle,. my face deep in her crotch. The soft panties rubbing againt my face. They smelled of expensive perfume. She shuffled her feet. Her legs spread a little more. "You're doing great. I'd love you get those panties as wet as you can. Open your mouth and take them all in."

All I could to to respond was open wide and lick harder. The elevator door tried to open the slammed close again. I let out some muffled moans and groans as she pulled my face in even deeper. I licked and tugged at the panties wth my lips and my teeth. The taste, texture and smell of her sweet sexy and soaking wet silky panties made me think I might come righ there.

The elevator doors tried to open again. She pulled me away and told me to pull my pants up. "That was a great start, sweetie. But, I think it's time for us to go."