Out Of Balance I Fell Off The Stool With My Skirt Went Over My Hips

I got myself in trouble. I was at a restaurant, in the bar, one of those with tall cocktail tables and tall seats. As I was trying to dismount, my skirt was caught, I was half off and as I held myself up, I was a second away from falling with my skirt up over my hips. A man watched, he pointed two fingers at me, slowly opened them in a scissors motion. I did what he suggested and opened my legs and let him get an eye full. He stood and taking off his coat he covered me.

The long and short of it, now that he had seen my crotch he pushed his luck, and opened my legs in the solitude of him and me. Without ceremony he took advantage of the moment and proceeded to screw me. Once screwed always screwed and he kept me as a girlfriend. He never let me back onto a stool or let me out in a skirt for that matter.