When Shannon stepped off the elevator everything seemed to slow down like in the movies. It is amazing what a new haircut can do. I swear it took 10 years off her age. Even from the distance I was standing from, I could tell that she wore fake eyelashed which set off her brilliant blue eyes all the more. The dress, oh the dress, was light blue. It was the kind of dresss that reminded you of a bikini up top. It tied around her neck exposing and ample neckline and a simply cupped her 36B breast which looked much bigger. In the back it swooped low enough to be suggestive but not sl*tty. The dress fit very loosly in the middle and on the ass before stoppping about 6 inches from her knees. She wore those silver, 4 inch heels that kind of tie up above the ankle which really slimmed and showed the musculature of her legs. Quite honestly, I was stunned at how beautiful she was and became instantly horny.
"You like?" she asked grasping my arm to be escorted towards the limo that was waiting for us in front of the lobby.
"Me likey," I immaturely responded.
Opening the door to the limo was Charles, a huge back man, as he stood nearly 6'5". Despite his size, he acted and spoke with all the grace of the most distinguished English butler. The limo was a typical Lincoln Town Car, white with enough room for 6 passengers in back. When we were seated and instruction given to Charles, I poured us a drink of vodka and cranberry juice that I had stowed away in my carrying bag.
"What else you got it that bag," Shannon asked innocently.
"Don't you worry about what's in my bag," I said jokingly. "It's a surprise for later. And, it's not the only surprise I have planned for this evening." I thought about the joints that I had tucked away inside a cigarette pack in the breast pocket of my sport coat.
"Is that right," Shannon playfully stated, "Well, I have a few surprises for you as well." As she spoke she sat up in her seat just enough to remove the fabic of her dress from underneath her ass. She folded the dress neatly between her legs revealing her bare hips. "Ya wanna see," she continue with a lustful raise of her eye brows.
Like a child lustfully looking at an ice cream sundae being prepared for them, I nodded my head in the affirmative. She slowly removed her dress from her lap to reveal that she was pantiless. Her smooth pubic area just begged me to touch it. It was as smooth as a river rock. As if she had never gone through puberty as all.
Grabbing my digital camera, I said, "Pose for me, my little princess." And pose she did. She worked that camera like a seasoned professional, spreading her pussy lips to give me a glimpse of her vaginal walls. She took one breast out of her dress and licked her fingers and played with her erect nipples. She even got on her knees and put her ass into the air, playing with her pussy lips but not penetrating the honey pot. She reached over to turn up the radio and gave me an erotic lap dance while I sat on my hands at her insistance. I, needless to say, had a raging hard-on by the time we reached the restaurant.
The restaurant was one of those fancy ones. I rather not say which one but, suffice to say, you know that your gonna drop a couple of bills as soon as you walk in. We were seated in a booth near the back of the restaurant with a pretty good view of the Vegas strip from our window. Our waiter quickly came over and we ordered a couple of drinks and an appetizer. Shannon, almost immediately after his departure, took the digital camera from my pocket and excused herself to the restroom. When she arrived back at the table a few minutes afer she had left, are drinks had already been brought to us. She handed me back the camera, sat down, grabbed my hand and forced it under the table onto her sopping wet pussy.
"I made you a little movie while I was in the bathroom," she said matter-of-factly. "You can watch it later."
We enjoyed our drink and appetizer, ordered up our meal and sat lustfully talking to one another.
"Take your cock out," Shannon ordered.
"Yes, ma'am," I replied really enjoying Shannon taking the lead for a change. I unzipped my pants and grabbed my penis through the silk boxers that I was wearing. I placed it gentle onto my lap. Shannon had her right hand in her crotch and, when my penis was exposed, rubbed her juices all over it and began to jack me off. All this while discussing the weather. Whenever my penis would become dry, she would retrieve more lube from her wet slit and continue where she left off. Soon, I had enough precum on the end of my cock that she used that.
"I'm gonna fucking cum if you don't stop, Shannon," I squeaked.
She took the camera off the table and began to take a movie of her jacking my cock. I was within seconds of cumming when our food arrived and I was forced to put my penis away. I think it is bad manners to eat your meal with your cock hanging out at a restaurant like this. At least I think I saw that on an episode of Julie Child once.
More later
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