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The rain pours down rather heavily against the
crowded sidewalk and busy city streets in NYC. People seem to rush even
quicker to get to their destinations, hoping to not get any wetter than
possible. Cars seem to be moving even slower now because of the weather
conditions, and taxi cabs are being hailed even more so. I stroll out of
the department store, bags in hand and cursing myself for not bringing an
umbrella. People are getting rough with each other, shoving them as they
move quicker and someone knocks into me. My bags drop to the ground.
“Damn it,” I yell at the current situation at hand. My day had been going
so great and now…………
I bend at the knees, careful to not reveal to anyone what’s under my dress
skirt. I had just left work and had been looking forward to going
shopping. There were a few items that I had seen while window shopping and
flipping through pages of catalogs and I was simply dying to get them. My
high heels make it difficult to maneuver on the slipper sidewalk, but I
manage to retrieve my bags from the ground and look up.
“Wow,” I exclaim, covering my head with one of the bags to get a clearer
view without being inundated by raindrops. A long, black limo had just
pulled up to the sidewalk and the chauffeur stepped out and ran around to
the other side of the car and opened the door.
“Miss,” he called as he signaled with his hand to the inside of the car.
Nervous and dripping wet I approached the door.
“Come inside. You look simply awful my dear and I can’t stand to see such
a beauty standing out in the rain. Where are you headed and I’ll be sure
my driver takes you there,” you say. Still unable to see you completely, I
poke my head inside. “Are you sure? You look like you’re a rather busy man
and I don’t want to hinder any plans that you might have,” I reply
smiling.
“Nonsense, come in.” I step in feeling very relieved from the rain and
place my bags down on the floor. Then I get my chance to fully look at
you.
‘Definitely a very important man,’ I think to myself as I scan you over.
You sit there with a glass of some sort of liquor in hand, fully dressed
in a rather expensive looking business suit. Had to be very expensive the
way it looked, almost satiny with pinstripes. You look very clean cut and
your smell……very intoxicating. You wear some sort of cologne that
resembles that of Drakkar and instantly it turns me on.
“I can’t thank you enough for doing this, really,” I say, graciously. I
remove my blazer which was now soaked to reveal a red, silky blouse. Your
eyes now wander up and down my body taking me all in. My red high heels,
short, black dress skirt, red silk blouse neatly tucked in and my hair
tied up in a clip. My breasts peak out just a little from the cleavage in
my blouse.
“What do you do, if I may ask and what’s your name,” you ask me, taking
another sip of your drink, never taking your eyes off me. I wipe away some
raindrops from my forehead and smile. “I’m Julie and I work at a lawyers
office just up the street. I’m his secretary. I know he’s a very important
lawyer and I haven’t met him yet. I’ve been on the job now for two weeks
and he’s been involved in a state case.”
“Would you care for a drink,” you ask as you move closer to the bar.
“Sure, is there wine?”
“Of course.” You smile as you prepare a glass. “I hope Cabernet is
alright.”
“Sounds delicious,” I reply and take the glass from you. I take a sip then
another and slowly feel the warmth of it around my collar.
“Mmmmmmmm it’s very nice. It must have been pricey,” I say as I drink some
more.
“Nothing I couldn’t afford,” and you smirk. There’s something about you
that I can’t quite pin point yet, but somehow you seem vaguely familiar.
“Wow, it’s getting kinda warm back here,” I say giggling, obviously
feeling some effects from the wine. I start to unbutton the top button of
my blouse and fan myself a few times, sighing.
“So what’s your name, if you don’t mind me asking. I’d like to know who
this man is who’s so graciously gave me a ride.”
“First name is Steve…last name’s not important, not right now anyways.”
You offer me more wine by motioning with the bottle and I take more. The
effects from the wine are now moving through my body and I feel giddy and
hot. I look over at you and you continue to slowly sip your drink which
appears to be scotch on the rocks. You still have not removed your eyes
from me and they seem almost penetratingly seductive. I look down at your
hand and notice the wedding ring on your finger. I think to myself,
‘There’s no way. He’s totally off limits.’ You change your seat and move
in close to me.
“You look rather flush my dear, are you still hot?” The smell of your
seductive cologne sweeps over me and sends an instant signal below my
waist, reminding me of what I want.
“Yea, a little,” I respond very light-headedly. “I think I may need
someth…………” Before I know it your lips are pressed against mine. Slowly
you move your tongue in and my mind goes blank. The only thing I can think
of now is how bad I want you; how bad I need this, right here and right
now. I wrap my hands around your neck and very passionately kiss you back.
You remove the clip from my hair and it flows all around my shoulders. It
smells so sweet and fruity and you pause our kiss to take some time
indulge your senses. You smell my hair and run it through your fingers,
it’s so soft. Then you move in close to my neck and smell it and kiss it a
little. You can smell my perfume and you moan.
“Mmmmm, Coco Mademoiselle by Chanel. Very nice,” you say and continue down
my neck and into my cleavage. You stop and look at me with question in
your eyes as to whether or not we should be doing this. With my heart
pounding in my chest I respond breathlessly, “Please. Don’t stop!” You
start unbuttoning me and open my blouse. My big, round breasts and
protruding nipples greet you from underneath a lacey red bra. You wrap
your arms around me and unclip it, removing my bra and my breasts bounce
in front of your, happily to be released. You start to suck on them and
tongue them and I throw my head back and sigh aloud. The wine is now
having quite an effect on me and I completely let myself go to your will.
You begin to slip a hand under my skirt, push aside my thong and begin to
finger me.
“Oh God,” I cry out taking in every pleasure you’re giving me. I let you
finger me for a while then I push you off of me and climb on top of you. I
take off your jacket and begin to undo your tie. I whip it off of your
neck and throw it somewhere in the limo. I start kissing you as I unbutton
you. I begin to grind myself against your throbbing cock and it makes me
feel so good. I slowly kiss my way down your chest and unclip your belt. I
open your pants and see how hard you are inside, I grab it and pull it
out, licking it a few times.
“Does this thing have any music back here,” I ask you as I climb off of
you, feeling very horny and drunk. I notice you push a button and jazzy,
romantic music emits from inside the limo. I turn my back to you and look
at you from over my shoulder as I begin to unzip my skirt, letting it drop
to the floor to reveal my red lacey thong underneath.
“You dress very nicely,” you say as you begin to stroke your throbbing
cock. “Why don’t you come over here.” I approach you and get on top of you
again, letting you put yourself inside me. I sigh aloud at the feeling of
having you deep inside me, then I begin to ride you. I bounce up and down
and my tits brush against your face. You begin to moan and I start riding
you faster and harder. You start to suck on my nipples and it drives me
crazy.
“Oh baby, I think I’m gonna cum,” I cry out, grinding myself against you
as I ride you. Then I begin to scream as the sensation runs all through
me, feeling all of you deep inside my tight, wet pussy.
“Get on the seat baby,” you tell me and I get on my hands and knees. You
come up behind me and push yourself inside me.
“Oh, fuck yea,” I scream as you start pounding your hard cock inside me.
You lean over and start playing with my nipples.
“Come on baby, fuck me harder,” I yell as I feel myself coming closer and
closer to climax again. Then I begin to yell, “Yea baby, I’m there…..Oh
God, it feels sooooo fucking good.”
I hear you grunting as you come closer and then I hear you yell, “Yea
baby, take that fucking cock………mmmmm.” You cum inside me and it feels so
good.
We take a moment to sit there and relax, then I get dressed and you inform
me that we have arrived at my destination. The chauffeur gets out and
opens my door, looking at me with a big smile on his face, almost as if he
had watched the whole thing. I turn to you and smile.
“Thank you so very much for the ride,” I say, winking at you.
“You’re very welcome, and oh….by the way…..I’ll see you at work tomorrow.
I’m that lawyer you haven’t seen yet, your boss.”
You laugh as a shocked looked is now plastered against my face. |
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