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The Long Dinner Party - A Mini Series by NastyCupids- S-1 Ep-1
I saw him put it on. Although he didn't know it...I was watching from the other room, while I was getting ready at my dressing table. God, he looked gorgeous with his white shirt, red dinner jacket, no pants. He was firm, erect, as was the other cock projecting out from his groin. I wanted it right then but best not to as it would make us late and I wanted it to be ultra hard later.
I took another sip from my glass leaving a light red, pink, imprint on the glass, and continued to apply my make up to my eyes, creating a lustrous deep look that would cause others to linger.
Watching him slide the strap on off and put it away, I knew what was coming later. I smiled in the mirror as I looked at full breasts in my deep purple lace Demi cup bra, the nipples just peaking out.
"Hey, Babe, can I get you anything?" he shouted from the bedroom. "Another drink would be perfect" I said.
When he brought it up he stood in the doorway, watching me, smiling. Then, slipped his hand under my Breast, gave it a gentle squeeze, while he grazed his lips along my bare back. "Here you go", he whispered.
Just the warmth of his breath brought a little wetness between my legs.
"Mmmm, lovely. Perfect martini, as always. Thank you. Almost ready."
"No hurry, we have a few minutes before the car arrives."
I watched him go back to the bedroom, his cock still semi hard bulging at his pants. I slipped my hand between my legs and dipped the tip of my middle finger into my opening...warm, moist. I pulled it out and sucked off the juice leaving a little scent to share later.
Finishing I got up and adjusted my skirted garter over my hips, as well as realigned my lips to enhance the crotchless panties, making sure they poked out just the way I know he likes it. I hear the clicking of a camera.
"Stay there," he said. A few more clicks continued while he approached me with the lens focusing on what was between my warm thighs.
"May I put my dress on now?" I giggled, and slipped my wrap dress around my slender waist and round ass. I hear the car pull up just as I step my freshly manicured feet into my 5" heels that show just enough of toe cleavage to make my nipples hard. I catch a smile on his face.
Last touch up of red lipstick, a squeeze of his cock, and we are out the door.
This time we ordered the Range Rover and our driver was familiar to us, Johann. He had a Swedish accent and kind, striking clear blue eyes. Hard to tell his age as his well groomed blonde hair has turned white. He had a sense of sexuality to him but he would never impose it in this situation. He opened my door, and presented his arm to me, when I grabbed it I felt his athletic arm under his fine suit. I found him hot.
I slid my slightly bare ass next to my husband. The bar well stocked we made ourselves a small drink and let the sun roof open so we could see the stars on this Summer night while making our way o the city. I could feel the rumbling vibrations of the Rover working its way through my body and decided it would be best that I crossed my legs. Catching Johann sneaking a peek in the review mirror, I uncrossed them allowing my thighs to stay separated and my freshly shaven pussy to be in full contact of the leather seat. My husband noticed this and glided his hand up my soft thigh stopping at the top of my stockings, snapping the garter and with a slight grin says, "Oh, my.....this is going to be a long dinner."