~ Written By my dear friend,
Exxotica ~
The driver pulled the long, white limousine
alongside the curb of this quiet neighborhood. He was on special assignment and
as he got out of the car and walked up the sidewalk to the door, he was not sure
whom he was picking up. He knocked three times on the hardwood frame of the
door and he could see the silhouette of a very shapely young woman through the
glass block that was located next to the entrance. She flung the door open
without a care in the world and smiled sweetly at him. "Can I help you?" she
asked.
Her face mesmerized him. She was as beautiful as a model, but she had an
innocent quality about her that touched him immediately and he felt his cock
begin to harden.
He had to remember that he was here as a driver, not on a date, and he quickly
handed her the note, not saying a word. He couldn't if he tried. All of a
sudden his mouth was so dry.
Ashley opened the monogrammed note. Smiling, she glanced over the message that
simply read, "Meet Me for Dinner, Darling"
The driver finally spoke in rushed tones, "There is no need for you to dress."
Everything you need is in the car."
Knowing her lover the way she did, she gathered her purse from the chair and
locked the door behind her. She took the driver's arm as he escorted her out to
this amazing car.
Sliding across the rich leather upholstery, she noticed the rather large gift
box on the seat. The driver shut the door, encasing her in this seductive
cocoon and she could feel the butterflies beginning to flutter in the pit of her
stomach. She opened the package and she could not believe it. Neatly wrapped
in pink tissue paper was a long white fur coat, fishnet stockings and a pair of
the sexiest shoes she had ever seen. There was another note enclosed and she
read it aloud this time.
Mon Cherie, I want you to change on the way
and if you get chilly,
there's a coat to keep you warm.
The driver has prepared a bottle of
champagne for you
and has instructions not to disturb you.
Enjoy the ride, champagne, and chocolates.
I look forward to joining you later.
~ Je t`aime ~
She couldn't help but laugh at the boldness of his suggestions; after all, the
driver was only a few feet away. What if he could see through the glass?
After thinking about it for a moment, the sensuality of his request blossomed
upon her like a spring flower and she was intrigued by his sense of adventure.
Seeing her favorite champagne icing down, she was caught in the moment and
decided that she would enjoy whatever the evening had in store.
She poured herself a glass of champagne and then stared straight into the dark
privacy window in front of her. She wondered if you could see anything through
the thick glass and decided that this luxurious car had probably seen more
action than she had in her entire life.
Letting the idea sink in, she leaned back to enjoy the flavor of the expensive
wine and her favorite candy. Within minutes she could feel the warm glow and
the tingle that Dom always gave her. As her fingers caressed and played with
the garments, she rubbed the silky fur against her skin, sliding it sensuously
over her arms, then up to her face to brush against her cheek. Unconsciously
she unbuttoned her blouse and in a rash moment of indulgence she completely
undressed. Quickly finishing the glass of champagne and refilling it for
courage, she threw her clothes on the floor of the car.
Lying across the leather seat, feeling very decadent, she noticed that the
excitement of the moment had hardened her nipples.
She tugged at each one gently as electric waves of pleasure pulsed through her
body. The slight warming and the hint of moisture between her legs was building
and she knew that she was going to need release before they reached their
destination. She really didn't care where she was going and secretly hoped that
it was a long drive before they got there.
She caressed her breasts for a moment and her fingers moved freely over her
stomach then down to feel that familiar wetness between her thighs. Parting her
inner folds, she could feel the heat of her passion beginning to rise. Closing
her eyes, a small moan escaped her lips and she spread her legs even wider. She
was floating in the midst of her own sexuality by this time, not caring if the
driver could see or not.
About to climax, she lingered a moment, baptized in her own warm juices. She
began to feel the shudder of an impending orgasm when suddenly she opened her
eyes and saw that the privacy window had been cracked opened. She could see the
driver looking back through the rearview mirror and briefly wondered how long he
had been watching. She didn't care. She had to cum and the fact that she could
only see his deep, dark eyes stimulated her without warning to an exploding
climax. An ocean wave of pleasure rolled out over her body from deep within her
pleasure box, causing her legs to quiver. She fucked her fingers until the
intense orgasm died and all that was left was the blissful feeling that coursed
through her body. Lost to her desires, she was barely conscience of the
electric window closing in front of her.
As the car sped along the highway, she enjoyed the soft music that wafted
throughout the car and she began to dress for the evening that lay ahead.
Before long, the car slowed and she looked out the window to see the sign of a
very exclusive restaurant that Tim had casually mentioned once.
The driver got out of the car and when he opened the door, she noticed that he
was now wearing black pants, but she never bothered to look up when she stepped
out of the car.
As she made her exit, her creamy skin was briefly exposed from beneath the white
fur to reveal a provocative area just above her thigh, flashing the onlookers.
She lifted her head and was surprised to see her lover standing there in a black
tux.
A warm flush ran across her neck as she realized that it was not the man who had
picked her up originally, but that it was her sneaky boyfriend driving the car
all along. Flashing a seductive smile, she let him take her arm and they
walked by a crowd of couples that were gathered on the sidewalk and every eye
was on them. Her saucy appearance and wild hair mesmerized the men, and the
women were dazzled by his good looks.
The Maitre D' tried to take her fur when they entered the restaurant, but she
declined, giving him a wink in the process. A big smile spread across his face
and he escorted them to the most secluded table in the house.
The wine steward made his way over to the table and she carefully listened to
the two men converse in French. Her mind wandered off to the time when they had
spent two glorious weeks together in the South of France when all they did was
make love for days and nights on end.
The evening went on and they talked quietly to themselves, oblivious to all
those around them. She slipped her foot out of her new shoe and began to run
her toes up his pant leg. She gave him a slight grin and asked him "What's
wrong?" He laughed under his breath and simply shook his head, enjoying the
little game she was playing. Her foot moved upward, finding his cock ,and she
began her playful manipulations upon his groin.
She knew she had the ability to drive him insane with desire and she casually
reached across the table for a sip of her wine when her arm "accidentally"
pushed the silverware off the edge of the table. She leaned over to pick it up,
but instead slipped under the long tablecloth.
She moved quickly to unzip his pants to free his straining cock. Her tongue
slithered over the swollen tip, tasting the rich sweetness of his pre-cum. Her
mouth was warm as she took all of him deeply into her throat, and her muscles
contracted causing a suction he could no longer take without cumming right there
in her mouth. He tried to stop her by reaching under the table to push her
away, but she wouldn't have it. She wanted all of him and her lovely mouth
worked its magic on him until he exploded.
A few minutes later, he helped her from underneath the table, taking her into
his arms. He kissed her passionately upon the mouth. No longer interested in
food, they quickly walked out to the street where the car was waiting.
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