The characters and the general idea for the story were created by Mave Cosmic.
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Sometimes the best thing you can offer the beloved one as a present is yourself. But if you choose to do so, make sure to use attractive packaging. For Mave's birthday Casey had it all planned; she could of course just buy him another pair of socks, but she preferred to offer a chance to create wonderful memories.
Casey was not only exceptionally smart, she was also incredibly sexy; being in her early thirties she looked ten years younger. The woman was slightly taller than average and had a slender body, but with all the curves at the right places. She stayed in perfect physical shape and maintained an athletic but feminine body, her skin was healthy and had a beautiful even tan. She had long wavy strawberry blonde hair that usually just fell loosely on her toned shoulders.
Rockbar was the right place to go for a romantic dinner for practical and sentimental reasons. Casey and Mave had spent many wonderful moments together there and knew the staff well. Also the place had a pretty... elastic approach to their customers' attires - light summer dresses were as welcome as glamorous gowns at any time of day. Rockbar did not mind when women flashed more skin than was customary elsewhere. That policy fit perfectly with the item that Casey planned to wear.
The dress was a black mini with long sleeves and even longer loose cuffs. What made the dress completely inappropriate for most places was the fact that it was transparent. The entire item was made of sheer fabric which exposed Casey's smooth skin. To give an illusion of decency the dress had intricate floral patterns over breasts and in the skirt part. It was necessary since Casey was not wearing any lingerie, even a tiny g-string would simply not fit with that dress. But her "strategic" spots were covered enough, so she could attend a place like Rockbar and of course attract everyone's attention. Her outfit was completed by a pair of strappy sandals on twelve centimetre high stiletto heels. Casey's hair was falling loosely on her shoulders as was her custom.
Most importantly both the dress and the heels were a present which Casey had once received from Mave.
The celebrant was looking equally glamorous but more conservative, the man opted for something less flashy. He might have been the star of the evening in their duo, but he never attempted to struggle for public attention against Casey. He wore a classic elegant black tuxedo with a white shirt underneath and a black bow tie. Some could say that he even looked a bit overdressed next to his girlfriend, but the pair did not mind the contrast.
He was a moderately tall man with broad shoulders and an athletic build. He had a strong jaw and clear-cut facial features, but also a bit of boyish charm to him.
The lovers arrived at Rockbar in a car with a chauffeur which Casey had rented for this very occasion. The car was a red vintage convertible which fit the seaside scenery in all eras and gave the feeling of ease and luxury at the same time. The chauffeur whose name was Clarence was dressed in an elegant suit from the same era as the car.
The bar itself was a remarkable place as well. It was located right by the seaside next to a huge rock from which the location took its name. The waves crashed onto the rock and the foundations of the building creating constant swoosh in the background. Fortunately the waters in the bay were usually calm; during the days in the year when they revealed their more violent nature the external tables were unavailable. Luckily this was not one of those days, the weather was balmy and a gentle breeze was blowing.
The bar was full of people and all of them, men and women alike, turned their heads to admire the nearly nude Casey. Neither of them scorned, quite the opposite, since the general attitude of the seaside dwellers towards clothing was rather liberal.
The lovers first ordered an aperitif, then the dinner itself. That part of the evening went relatively ordinary, the couple ate, drunk and talked. Their table was located near the glass wall, so the view was beautiful. (There was no roof but some protection against the splashing waves was necessary, otherwise everyone would eventually get wet). At some point they stood up and got even nearer the wall to fully enjoy the view. As they stood there, Casey leaning against her lover, Mave's hands got a bit adventurous and one of his palms roamed onto the girl's buttock. One thing led to another and soon they were kissing sensually and shamelessly making out, to the entertainment of the other guests. Casey lifted her leg and wrapped it around Mave's thighs, he placed his strong hand on her thigh and groped it. The pair continued to kiss until they both ran out of breath, then they returned to their table among the cheers of the guests. The lovers asked for the bill and left.
The chauffeur had been waiting the entire time and was ready right away to take them home. The road that led to Casey's house was narrow and winding, but offered beautiful sights of the seaside. The lovers were not enjoying them though, since they were too preoccupied with themselves. As soon as they sat down on the back seat they resumed making out. Mave put one of his hands between Casey's legs, the girl parted them slightly to welcome the palm thus further exposing her crotch. The chauffeur was a professional, but it did not mean that he could not enjoy a spectacle when presented with one. He drove slowly and carefully, looking as much on the road ahead as on the backseat action.
Mave moved his palm to Casey's crotch and began to finger her gently, she soon returned the favour by stroking his already half erect penis through his trousers. They continued to kiss the entire time and did not stop any of the activities until they reached the point of their destination. The chauffeur opened the door for the pair and they got out. Casey did not bother to fix her dress, since she was well aware that Clarence had already seen everything. She "tipped" him with a kiss on both cheeks and then the lovers went into her house.
Mave was already so worked up that he wanted to head directly to the bedroom, but Casey halted him; she had few more attractions planned for the evening. The man remained in the saloon while his lover entered the bedroom alone. She came out a few minutes later dressed in sexy lingerie; it consisted of a black lacy bra, a matching pair of panties and a pair of sheer black hold-up stockings with wide patterned lacy hold-ups. Casey had changed her shoes as well, the new pair were even taller with killer fifteen centimetre high stiletto heels that forced the woman to basically walk on the tiptoes; she moved in them like a pro.
Just like the dress and heels earlier all the items had also been at some point presented by Mave.