I don’t know about you, but I could still use something hot to warm me up on these chilly nights. Here’s what I’ve been working on:
“If it isn’t Mrs. Hallen,” a familiar voice said, and she turned to look at Mr. Spears, who insisted she call him Drake. “Although you look more like you’re going to a funeral.”
“High end clothes aren’t exactly in my budget,” she said.
“We’ll have to do something about that.”
He held out his arm for her and she took it. The women here were gorgeous and she could not have felt more out of place if she walked into a convention for supermodels. She would have thought that the men would be unable to tear their eyes away, but several of them gave her approving looks. It was almost like they were into her.
Drake introduced her around, to Jason Lorde, his partner, Malcolm Harris, the COO, so many others that she couldn’t keep track of them. She only had one glass of wine, but she felt light-headed anyway.
“Come, let’s go upstairs,” Drake said to her. Her heart jackhammered in her chest.
“No time like the present.”
He squeezed her hand as he walked with her. Behind her back, she heard someone comment that she looked like a school teacher. It wasn’t as if she could deny it.
He took her to a small room that had enough space for a full-sized bed and a dresser, but not much else. He sat her down on the bed, massaging her shoulders to release the tension built up in them. He unzipped the back of her dress and a shiver ran up her spine.
“Don’t worry so much,” he said. “This will be a night you’ll never forget.”
The dress slid down her shoulders and he tugged it down over her breasts to let it pool on the floor. He flicked open the hooks of her bra and pulled it off, then slipped a finger under her panties and slid them down off of her legs. She stood back to drink it all in and Julie was afraid her entire body would flush a deep shade of crimson. Only one man was supposed to see her naked, and even then it had only been in a darkened room.
Drake took off his suit jacket and unzipped his fly. Julie gasped at the monster cock he pulled out.
“Shall we begin?” he said.
For the first time that night, Julie didn’t want to take off running. His cock was already getting hard, dark and covered in veins and seeming to throb with a powerful need. A little voice in her head screamed that this was wrong in so many ways, but she locked it away. If she was going to do this, she might as well have a good time doing it.
“Let me see you put that mouth to work,” Drake said, sounding impatient.
She closed her hand around it and rubbed him up and down until he was rigid in her grasp. She bent down and stuck her tongue out, sliding it over the tip and finding she enjoyed the taste. She went back for another lick, kissing it, sucking it, swirling her tongue around. Her hand jerked it off while her head bounced up and down.
She moved her hand out of the way so she could lick her way up the shaft and to his balls, getting more and more into it. It was fun seeing how he reacted when she tried different things on him. Sucking his balls didn’t do much but gently squeezing them in her hand made him tilt his head back and sigh.
I had so much fun with this one. I really hope you like it as much as I do. It’ll be all ready for you next week!