It was on a Monday morning that the invitation came, it was a gold envelope with calligraphy on the front. To Miss Sarah Wells. It was the invitation to the annual masked ball at her work, they held one every year and everyone had to hire costumes and masks, it would be the second she would attend and was very much looking forward to it
All she hoped now was that matt would be there, Matt was one of her colleagues at work, she had worked with him for the two years she had been there but not once had the courage to ask him out, he was good looking and very funny, she liked a man who could make her laugh and he did that well, he also made her wet when ever she spent any time with him, in fact! He was a complete distraction. Unless something happened between them soon she would have to take matters into her own hands.
It was Wednesday before she got the time to go to the costume hire shop to try on her dress for the ball, she choose a very low cut long black and dark green dress with lots of layers and a hoped skirt, a Victorian type dress but with a more daring neckline which showed her round firm breasts off to perfection. She choose a black mask to go with it and flaunted herself in front of the mirror thinking about Matt slowly unbuttoning the pearls of the bodice and slipping it off her shoulders as he kissed his way down her back. She shook herself back to reality and went to pay for the items, but the dampness between her legs was growing with anticipation of Friday night.
At work on Friday she had to team up with Matt and all day they laughed and giggled at each others jokes, there was defiantly an attraction there, and a strong one too, but would she have the courage to do anything tonight? Would she recognise him in his mask, it was a rule that no one was allowed to unmask the whole evening, so she would have to guess who she was talking to by voice. Well that shouldnât be too difficult she thought to herself while he rambled on about profit and loss margins, he has the most gorgeous voice I have ever heard, I should have no trouble!
After work she made her way home quickly to allow herself maximum time to get ready, her outfit was laid out on the bed as she had left it from that morning, the dress the mask and her very special underwear, black lace bra, thong and suspenders. A pair of high black stilettos completed the outfit along with elbow length black lace gloves, what she was hoping that was if Matt actually undressed her that night he would find her all wrapped in black expensive lace.
She ran herself a bath and relaxed as the warm water caressed her body, she trickled water down her cleavage with her sponge and as the water touched her firm belly it made he nipples stand hard. Tiny waves of pleasure where being sent to her pussy, it must have been thinking of Matt all day she said to herself, she gently caressed her nipples, pink little buds standing out of large firm breasts, as she ran her fingers over her nipples her other hand slowly slipped down under the water to stroke her thigh, she started making her way closer and closer to her pussy lips teasing herself as she did so. Pinching her nipples harder and harder as her hand found her sensitive clit.
She lightly touched her bud and shockwaves racked her body, one of her fingers slid inside her soaking hole and the warmth of the water made the pleasure so much more intense. Her thumb circled her clit and her finger explore inside her, she was moaning now and the water was splashing over her tanned skin, her fingers still working on her hard nipple as her other hand was now a blur between her legs, she had sped up the rhythm on her clit and it wouldnât be long before she had her orgasm she transferred her fingers from her nipple to her bum and circled the tight entrance a couple of times before gently easing a finger into her hole, it only took a couple of strokes before she was moaning loudly and her pussy muscles were spas Ming round her fingers. Her hips wiggled from side to side as her orgasm hit her and water splashed her face bringing her back to the real world, all the time she had been pleasuring herself she had been thinking of Matt, how he would touch her, how he would kiss her, how he would make sweet love to her at the ball tonight.
She quickly washed her hair and body and wrapped herself in a towel to dry; she was still incredibly horny and wanted so badly to show her horniness with him tonight. After drying she put on her special underwear and then her corset, this pulled her bust up high so it perched on the top of the neckline of the dress perfectly, she slipped into the dress and buttoned the pearls that kept it closed, got into her shoes and after putting on her makeup and fixing her hair slid the mask into place, it wasnât a full ace mask, just covered her eyes, she had chosen this type in the hope that if Matt wanted to know it was her it wouldnât take much guessing, Iâm sure he could tell by my breasts alone she thought, he spends enough time looking at them.
It was 8.30pm by the time the taxi pulled up at the hotel doors, she steeped out and paid the driver, he gave her a bit of a funny smile when he saw what she was wearing but she didnât care, she thought she looked fantastic and was sure other people at the ball would think so too.
As she walked across the marble tiles in the reception her heels clinked on the hard floor, which strangely seemed to give her a lot of confidence. She smiled at the reception clerk who pointed her through to a big pair of double doors, one of which was open and she could hear the band playing inside and the sound of people laughing and chatting, she hoped there would be someone she knew and recognised soon as she didnât want to be on her own all evening.
She entered and a few people nodded their heads in approval at her presence, she made her way to the drinks table and ordered champagne, all the time looking around for a familiar body. She was of course looking for Matt, she was sure she would spot him a mile off, those broad shoulders and that wicked smile. It seemed most of the men were wearing full masks so it would be harder to spot him, she would have to go talk to a few people and see if she could find him.
She did the mingle thing and saw a few people from accounts and a few from marketing, Todd seemed very pleased to see her and insisted she danced with him, she tried to refuse politely but ended up on the dance floor after downing another champagne at lightning speed. His hands were all over body and he was desperately trying to steal a kiss but she was saving herself for someone special so made her excuses and left him stranded on the floor. He looked a bit surprised but she didnât care, it was Matt she was after. It was about 10 o clock before she found the girls from her department and the first thing that came out of her mouth was whether they had seen Matt or not? All of them shook their heads in a no gesture and her heart sank, he had to be here! He couldnât of not come, she was here for him and wanted him so badly, she would do anything to have him tonight, anything!
Feeling disheartened she made her way to the ladies room, which was upstairs a long narrow staircase, she found it difficult to climb the stairs in her dress and heels, that and the amount of champagne she had drank made it almost seem like a never ending staircase, at the top she found the room and pushed the door open⊠after powdering her nose and fixing her hair she adjusted her mask and left, teetering down the stairs holding on the rail for support she came across someone making their way up the stairs, he had a blue outfit on with a white ruff shirt and looked very handsome indeed, even though she couldnât see all of his face she knew he must be good looking as he had such a good figure. She gathered up her skirts and made way for him to pass and carried on down the stairs.
After thinking for a while, she thought she would go for a walk outside to try to clear her head a bit before re entering the ball, her pussy was throbbing and the alcohol was making her dizzy with lust, all she could think about was Matt, but yet she wasnât even sure he was here. She walked across the gardens and down to the lake where the bandstand was, perching on the edge of one of the benches she lent forward and rested her head in her hands. Why had she got so worked up about someone when she didnât even know if he liked her, sure he liked her, but did he like her in the way she liked him.
The throbbing between her legs and the tingles in her pussy were too much to resist as she sat there thinking about Matt, she was very drunk and she looked around to make sure she was alone before reaching underneath her skirts and running her hand up to the top of the lace stockings she had on, she thought to herself if she couldnât have Matt tonight she would have to pleasure herself.
She gently grazed her nails over the lace that kept her wet pussy contained and out of reach from her, slowly rubbing her fingertips over her lips and down to her bum and back again, her face and breasts were flushed from passion and champagne and she knew she must looked fantastic in the moonlight. She was so turned on now she wasnât even thinking about getting caught, She didnât care.
One of her fingers delicately slipped under the lace to find her hot wet sticky hole waiting for her, she was soaking and so were her panties, the other hand was on the outside of her lace thong rubbing her orgasmic bud, the friction of the lace felt fantastic and she pulled them tight against her fleshy folds as she rubbed herself.