The skirt was pulled up so high that it barely covered anything at all, leaving very little to the imagination. The white blouse was unbuttoned at the...top and tied in a bow at the bottom, revealing the cleavage of her perfect, high-set perky breasts. She was also wearing a pair of black, knee-high stockings and some platform shoes, showing a few inches of shaven, milky-white skin. She was completely done up in make-up, meticulously styled. Her long, shiny blonde hair draped down just past her. I crossed my legs adjusted my skirt. Bob "you always dress so sexy slut" as he laughed. the straps of my red 6 strap garter-belt and the stocking tops were showing. The sofa and 2 arm chairs across from me were filled with others. All were looking and I smiled back at them, uncrossed my legs giving them a peak at me black satin panties and a smile.Everyone chatting laughing enjoying themselves. Bob saw a friend and went to speak to him. Instantly a younger guy (in his.mid 20's) sat next to me.. What the fuck are you doing?” he barely managed to ask.Giggling, Darcy replied, “Well, if you must know, I am trying very hard to have my way with you.”Swallowing hard, Mike said, “D-Darcy, you’re married, I’m married. This ... this is wrong.”“Oh, Mike,” she pouted pathetically. “You’re hurting my feelings.”Mike continued backing away as she approached, but soon ran into the wall. She gently placed her hands on his chest, pinning him to the wall. As bad as this was, Mike couldn’t help but. Make me lie on my back and spread my legs for you, make me use both hands to part my pussy lips like a curtain, so that you can admire me with the appraising eye of a connoisseur. Look at how pink and swollen my pussy gets, watch how my clit throbs for you.Order me to play with myself, to make myself come while you watch. This might make me blush and hesitate in embarrassment, but all you will have to do is clear your throat and raise an eyebrow in consternation, and I will remember who is in.