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Yesterday, P. treated me with yet another expert tease, but this time she left me with aching blue-balls! It started with a call from her on my mobile the day before, asking me if I could give her a lift to the club she works in the following day. I'll try and pass quickly over the details, but after a few more calls, I was supposed to pick her up at 7PM from her flat, which was a good 1 hour drive from work. I didn't have time to get home and change, so I decided to go working with the most 'tease-me' jeans I could manage. Light brown cotton Versace jeans, not as tight as my usual white jeans, but so thin they really leave me quite vulnerable. No underwear as usual, and I had to be very careful all day long, and rely on my jacket to conceal the outline of my cock and balls showing through the material. Should I mention that I'm sitting in front of a number of very attractive girls at work, and the one right across me keeps removing her sandals and rubbing her naked feet against whatever lies under her desk?
Anyway, when I got there at 7 and called her, there was a change of plan, and she asked me to meet her in the city center (where we were supposed to meet the last time around...). Finally, it was past 10 PM when she finally turned up, except she was driving a nice convertible someone had lent her. She was with another jamaican girl, and was dressed to kill in skin-tight stretch denim and high-heel sandals. They were heading back for her flat, as she had decided not to go working at her club after all. I followed them in my car, and was amazed at how fast she drove within the busy traffic. We stopped at a gas station, where I paid for a refill of her convertible along with a couple of Pay As You Go top-ups, and then at a Chinese fast-food. She was very flirty with me, letting me hold her tight by the waist, and commenting how sexy she found me. Needless to say I was returning the comments and starting to get quite high. Finally, we reached her flat at around 11:30. I told her I could only stay around 20 minutes and had to get back home. I had to work early the next day. Anyway, they had to get dressed up for a party later that night. Finally, we ended up in her lounge where she teased the hell out of me. First sitting on my lap over the leather couch as she let me fondle her and get hard as a rock. Then leaving me there for a good 5 minutes after a few strokes to my helpless cock. Then returning and letting me dry-hump her as we stood there. She was holding my buttocks tightly against her as my cock rubbed against her pussy through the material of our jeans. This already had me near the brink... Then she sat down on the couch as I stood in front of her. She started fondling my cock and balls with her magic fingers, telling me how she liked it and was just the right size. I was fascinated by her extra-long finger nails as she concentrated the head of my cock, while managing to rub my balls at the same time. She soon at me right at the edge of orgasm as she expertly masturbated me through my jeans. I was moaning with the arousal. But she kept stopping and saying 'Ooh, baby, I've got to get dressed for the party...' while I was saying 'I have to go...'. And then resuming until she had me on the brink again. Her expert manipulations were a real dream tease. The sexy bitch knew exactly how to keep me right on the edge. At one point, as she was laying back on the couch, she started masturbating me with her naked right foot, expertly rubbing my helpless hard-on through the thin cotton of my jeans. I was moaning even louder from the intensity of the sensation. She could have me erupt like that in a few more seconds, but stopped right on time. I couldn't believe it! The expert little teaser seemed to know exactly about all my fetishes, and I was under her total sexual control as she asked me when I could spend a whole night with her in a nice Hotel. I would have liked this moment to go on forever, but it was time for both of us to go... Not without a few more strokes that had me on the brink again... She asked me if I had some money to help her pay the rent, and I gladly gave her all I had left, which wasn't that much given the intensity of what she'd just put me through. She led me to the door, and again proceeded to stroke my aching cock through my jeans as we embraced in front of her friend, leaving me throbbing with uncontained arousal, and with wet spots of precum seeping through the fabric.
I left and drove back home, feeling the aching in my balls
as the vivid thought of her teasing wouldn't let my erection subside.
I must say I can't wait for the next opportunity to see her. I
think I've met my perfect Dream Tease! The way she so expertly
plays with my cock through my jeans and keeps me right at the
brink is absolute heaven. And the vicious little teaser sure seems
to be aware of my little foot fetish, and ready to take full advantage
of it... It gives me a hard-on everytime I think of her...