It was a hot and clammy morning. Lacey and Alan were a normal couple living in Cape Town trying to deal with the oppressive heat of this summer. Thus far, as with most people in the city, they were failing and were thus occupied with rushing from building to building, air conditioned to air conditioned, so as to stay cool. They were both trying to get done with their various responsibilities so that they could meet up at the end of the day and spend some time together.
This was not being helped by Lacey and Alan constantly texting hot and heavy suggestions to each other about what they were going to do to the other when they did finally get together. These texts were flying back and forth.
This had been going on for three weeks. They knew each other through mutual friends. They had recently reconnected after a few years of doing other things and were really in the right place and space for the connection to really take off.
Alan was an older man, having recently changed his way of life, and Lacey was younger than Alan by a good twenty years. Alan had moved to Cape Town from up country and was working on a dream but was still to realise it. Lacey was in a fast paced and energetic industry that had her focused and goal oriented. Life was going along its way for both of them when they reconnected.
Alan had recently joined a social network thing that all the younger people were using and he felt sort of left out. He used his phone to join and no sooner than he was connected, than he received a notification that Lacey, as a contact of his on his phone, was also on the group and would he like to say hi.
Alan sent her a polite little "wave" hello and thought nothing more of it.
A short while later Alan was reading his messages when his phone pinged up a message from Lacey for him. He opened it and was extremely pleasantly surprised to see a waved response with the comment, "Well, hello Stranger! Where have you been?"
Thus began an ever increasing exchange that got more and more heated, like putting a lid on a boiling pot of water that gets so vigorous, to the point of boiling over. Their exchanges had become incredibly personal in nature, revealing in the extreme, and Lacey had often shared how her blushes were only tempered by her desires to do things to Alan. And so the temperature was driven up by both of them.
Lacey had ordered various toys and items from a sex site on the web and it arrived one morning to her great excitement and joy. One item was a hand sized vibrator that had a hooked end for maximum clitoral stimulation. The other was a pair of weighted benwa balls joined by a rope. The packaging did not last long and they were inserted into her pussy post haste.
That day she floated around on a wet cloud of pussy juice that put an enormous smile on her face. "THESE are my new favourite toys, for sure!" she told Alan. That was three days ago.
Now, tonight their tryst had finally arrived, or was imminent, anyway. Alan was rushing around getting all manner of lubricants, oils and gels to place around the house. Lacey was at work finishing off some last minute things for her deadlines, but had managed to slip out and get some really sexy and sweet pieces of lingerie for the nights planned events.
Lacey had also gone the extra bit today and had take her benwa balls to work and had inserted them at lunch time, morning meeting would have been a blur if she'd inserted them at home as she thought at first. As it now stood, she was so horny from the balls, she was wetter than a Johannesburg thunder storm in midsummer.
The plan had been for the evening to be spent together alone at Alan's place, purely because it was more central to places where they could go to have the kind of fun they had dreamt up for their tryst, should they so choose. Lacey arrived at a little before their agreed time, getting out of her car in the place she had chosen to park, it was dark and out of the way a little, but still perfectly safe.
Alan appeared in the gateway having heard her car arrive, and the two rushed into each other's arms, kissing long and hard, whilst their hands held, touched and caressed various body parts as the kiss grew in intensity. Lacey threw a leg up around the back of Alan's leg and pulled herself onto his hardening and ever more bulging cock, rubbing her mons into the big swollen cock Alan was developing very fast. The action of Lacey rubbing him this way was helping make it very hard. Lacey held Alan around his neck with both arms, kissing him furiously. Working her tongue in a rapturous frenzied battle with Alan's tongue.
"Are you ready for this, my Angel?" Alan asked.
"Do you think I would be here if I wasn't?" Lacey countered. "I am so very ready and excited."
"Well, then let's go then." said Alan
And with this he led her to his car, opened the passenger door and helped her into the car. Alan closed the door and went around to his side and got in, started the car and drove out the gate. The first part of their plans and fun had started.
They drove a short way, and pulled up in front of an older building, maybe lower rentals for this and other buildings in the area made for the general appearance of the buildings in the area to look seedier than they were. The two got out the car and entered the premises of the adult store.
Hand in hand and a little flushed from excitement they browsed around, made a few selections and then headed for the checkout. Alan paid for the items and they took the packet offered to them and made their way back to the car.
They chatted excitedly as they drove and soon they were back at the house they had left a little earlier. Alan parked next to Lacey's car and the two of them went inside and walked through to Alan's bedroom at the back of the house where a candlelit vision awaited Lacey. There were large candles, little tea lights, round ball candles and tall tubular candles standing everywhere there was a surface. All were scented with jasmine and vanilla and the room smelt amazing. On the bed were hundreds of soft red rose petals scattered around. Alan sent Lacey to the bathroom to "change" and she went quickly and slipped into the costume they had just bought, while Alan did the same in his room.
When Lacey emerged, she looked like a nurse similar in character to the movie Carry on Nurse, a cult classic comedy from the 1950 and 60's with the little white peak in her hair and the short white skirt and blouse so tight fitting as to be of no real consequence. Her tits were further enlarged because of it and rose up out of the top, showing great cleavage because of the bra she was wearing.
