Her Diary “ Only for Sir “
15-Aug-25 09:45
Sir gave me a task to complete, to edge myself, and cum in a public place, the time and place,left up to me.
I had a place in mind, a restaurant I had visited before.
I went there between lunch and dinner,to evaluate the scene, ascertain if edging would be possible. I saw the restaurant in a whole new way.
There is a table in a quiet corner, other tables near, but not too close.
During a busy lunch or dinner rush, it will be perfect, private and public at the same time. I’m exhilarated by this task, yet nervous also, I think that adds to the excitement.
I’m going to go back, sit at that table during a peak time.
I will go dressed and prepared to edge, wearing a very short skirt, no panties, if the opportunity presents itself, I will be ready.
I can’t believe I’m even considering doing this, but at the same time,I’m walking on air excited, way out of my comfort zone. Oh, yes, but so very thrilling.
Who knows who will be sitting across the room watching, as I pleasure myself for my Sir.
People all around me,unaware of the desire and sexual tension building in the pit of my stomach.
They might feel a crackle in the air,catch the subtle scent of arousal, but they will not know,from where it comes.
I had a place in mind, a restaurant I had visited before.
I went there between lunch and dinner,to evaluate the scene, ascertain if edging would be possible. I saw the restaurant in a whole new way.
There is a table in a quiet corner, other tables near, but not too close.
During a busy lunch or dinner rush, it will be perfect, private and public at the same time. I’m exhilarated by this task, yet nervous also, I think that adds to the excitement.
I’m going to go back, sit at that table during a peak time.
I will go dressed and prepared to edge, wearing a very short skirt, no panties, if the opportunity presents itself, I will be ready.
I can’t believe I’m even considering doing this, but at the same time,I’m walking on air excited, way out of my comfort zone. Oh, yes, but so very thrilling.
Who knows who will be sitting across the room watching, as I pleasure myself for my Sir.
People all around me,unaware of the desire and sexual tension building in the pit of my stomach.
They might feel a crackle in the air,catch the subtle scent of arousal, but they will not know,from where it comes.
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