An email arrived the next morning with details of what would be happening that Saturday. Andrew would meet Lucy in a local restaurant that she knew well and would buy her dinner, and then if they were still happy they would go to the party that Andrew had been invited to. Nothing was mentioned about the party so Lucy emailed about dress code. Andrew quickly replied to say "dress to impress". Lucy got straight on the phone and booked for her hair, nails and waxing to be done that Saturday morning. They continued to chat and text through the week, the contents becoming more and more flirty and hot. Saturday couldn't come soon enough, Lucy had looked for her stranger on the tube every morning and night but nothing again. Hell it is London after all and the chances of meeting the same person twice.
She returned from the beauty shop looking stunning and feeling smooth. Andrew had continued to text throughout her treatments and she was so looking forward to meeting him again properly. She spent most of the afternoon which outfit to wear, short and slutty, long and seductive, so many choices. She decided on her favourite little black dress, haulter neck top which showed her cleavage and just above the knee in length with black 4 inch heels. As she put on her black strapless bra and black boyshort knickers she looked at herself in the mirror and felt good. Her pussy was hot but she resisted the temptation to play. She stepped into her LBD and heels and applied her red lippy. She didn't need much makeup at all. Another glance in the mirror "mmm that should do" she smiled blowing herself a kiss.
The taxi beeped his horn and she climbed in the back. The cabbies eye were clearly enjoying his passenger as they drove out to the restaurant. As she pulled up Andrew was there to great her and open the door, " wow a real gentleman for a change" she thought. He even paid the cabbie and offered his arm to escort her inside. He was wearing a black tux with red cumberband and bow tie, and looked and smelt amazing. "wow you look impressive" he smiled " don't scrub up too bad yourself" she laughed in response. They went into the restaurant and sat in the corner and had a wonderful time eating, drinking and chatting about everything and anything. well apart from the Tube. Lucy decided to make the first move "so do you finger fuck all the pretty girls on the underground then Andrew?" He nearly spat his wine out as she had said it quite loud "well to be honest, no. It was spur of the moment thing and as you seemed to be rubbing yourself against me I just went for it, and god am I glad I did" he replied much quieter. "So tell me more about this party then Andrew" "not much to say really, a few clients of mine are hosting an event up in the manor a few miles away and invited me and a guest to come along. Not sure if it will be any good, but if you don't mind we could go for a while and leave if it's rubbish?" Lucy agreed and they continued with the meal and drinks. Andrew paid the bill (what a gent) and ordered the cab. As they stood outside in the evening sun (yes we do have sun somedays)Andrew turned and kissed Lucy on her red lips. His tongue pushed between her lips and she responded. She felt his hand on the back of her neck pulling her in closer. Finally she got to kiss him, and fuck he kissed well. She loved to kiss and had never got past first base with many a man that kissed poorly, but Andrew was a delight.
The cab arrived and they got in the back. Andrew placed his hand on her exposed leg as they kissed again and again. Lucy became aware they had arrived as the car drove up the gravel drive to a magnificent mansion. "who the fuck are these clients" she thought. She got up out of the cab and straightened her dress. She felt warm and damp and very sexy, with a hunk of a man on her arm, but very intrigued as to what this party would be like. |
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