Leila' s Love Story (engl.) - Sexgeschichten

Leila' s Love Story (engl.)

... the dais, his four friends who had been nudging each other and snickering, fell strangely silent. They obviously had expected him to get the bum's rush.

The youngster, Bob, had flagged down Cyndi and she was back shortly with a beer for each of them. As they played, Leila felt her game was improving slowly as she got the feel of this particular set of darts. Moreover, she won handily. Whenever Bob stepped up to the line, she would stand with her back against the rail along the edge of the dais, between him and the board. She knew he couldn't help but see her out of the corner of his eye as he lined up his shots, and the way his eyes kept flicking over to her, she knew her naked breasts were distracting him. She couldn't help but realize that her breasts were visible to most of the room, at least from the side, as she stood there, but she was more interested in teasing him. She could see David, chuckling to himself at each of Bob's failed throws.

As they stepped back down to their tables, she heard Bob's friends taunt him for losing so badly. This churlishness so annoyed her that she stopped beside Bob, turned around, gave him a big hug that pressed her breasts tightly against his chest, murmured in her sexiest voice, "Thanks for an absolutely marvellous game, Bob dear," and gently kissed his cheek. While Bob and his friends were all still paralysed, she turned away and slipped back to David's side. "I'm sorry, David, but those idiots made me so mad, I had to do ...

... something for Bob. He didn't deserve their comments."

"Don't apologize for that! I loved it. You should have seen their faces. I think two of them dislocated their jaws when their mouths fell open." David leaned forward and kissed her lips, his fingers just touching the now rock hard nipples.

Leila slipped her arms around David's neck and pulled him to her. Her nipples drilled holes in his chest through his shirt. "God, David, you make me so happy," she whispered to him.

Just then one of the four guys stepped up, obviously preening himself. "Hey, baby, I bet you couldn't beat a real man." Three of the guys at the other table smiled; Bob looked very unhappy.

"I'm sure I could beat him, but I can't persuade him to play," she said, deliberately pitching her voice loud enough to be clearly heard by his friends and then turned back and kissed David, as the guy slunk back to his table.

"Damn it, Leila, don't do that to me," David whispered. "I almost got a hernia trying not to laugh out loud at the expression on his face when you destroyed him." She grinned wickedly at him, and gave a little bounce that caused her breasts to shiver delightfully. "Do you want to nail all four of those twits, and give Bob another boost?" Her grin widened, and her eyes lit up. David leaned over to her and whispered in her ear. She started to giggle, and also to blush furiously.

Leila's Love Story, Part 6

Leila looked at David and shook her head slowly. "That is positively wicked. You ...