Xavier moved his finger back across Synthia’s front, hearing her heart hammer in her chest as goosebumps erupted across her navel. His finger moved ...o the other side of her hips, again slicing through her panties effortlessly. Synthia raised her hands to pull off the remnants of her bra as Xavier’s finger reformed, moving his hand to pull her panties forward as they unstuck from her wet cunt.Xavier smiled as he leaned forward, fingers frozen, resting on her skin mere centimeters above her. Usually. Today they are all driving too slowly. But perhaps I am just unusually antsy. I’ve been unusually antsy all week as I’ve anticipated your arrival. We met almost three years ago, today. I remember meeting you at that bar---that lounge in the Indian place on High Street. I remember laughing, and smiling, looking into your eyes, brushing your hand with mine. I remember thinking “I should lean in and kiss her, because I think that’s the only way she’ll let me touch her boobs in this. She pressed harder on my g-spot but continued to tease slowly. My body responded with more desperation as my hips bucked and writhed more. She pulled back from kissing and nibbling my ear, smiling mischievously as she looked into my eyes. With her right hand, she took hold of my top, looked into my eyes as if asking for permission and slowly pulled the material upwards. Not for one second did her fingertips stop teasing my g-spot but instead, continued moving harder and faster. I looked down. ....... Trying to correct the situation I began a well rehearsed campaign of squeezing my buttocks, tensing my thighs, and (carefully) arching my dodgy back while squirming from side to side a little, by now my sweaty lil' buttocks were sticking to the leather settee. Oh Dear! STILL! no cum gusher forthcumming though. Then I thought I might've been numbed by my stim box's electro caresses, this can happen occasionally, so I cranked up the power levels, much higher than before, YES! this was.