A Short Skirt, a Lacy Thong, and a Connection with a Stranger in a Pub

The night was young, and the pub was alive with the chatter of patrons enjoying their drinks and the music. I was there with some friends, but my eyes kept drifting towards a stranger sitting at the bar. There was something about him that caught my attention.

I was wearing my favorite short skirt, one that accentuated my legs, and I knew it was getting noticed. With a glint in my eye, I decided to turn the night into a playful game of teasing.

The stranger’s eyes met mine, and I saw a spark of interest there. My heart raced with excitement, and a bold idea took root. Slipping into the restroom, I pleasured myself and took off the lmoist acy thong I was wearing, feeling a thrill at the daring act I was about to perform.

Returning to the bar, I casually handed him the delicate fabric, letting it linger between our fingers for a moment. His eyes widened, and a smile spread across his face, recognizing the tantalizing game I was playing.

His eyes widened as he noticed the delicate fabric, and he looked up to find me smiling at him. The connection was instant, charged with excitement and curiosity.

I returned to my table, making sure to sway my hips just enough to give him a view of what lay beneath the short skirt. His eyes…