"I can't believe he talked me into this!"
The airplane was taxiing into the terminal after a safe landing and a smooth flight. You'd already decided to throw caution to the wind, just by agreeing to this crazy adventure. The stewardess, with the long hair and longer legs, smiles at you as she takes away your third empty cocktail.
"It helps if you put your ring in your purse."
"I'm sorry?"
"You're going to have a great time, I can already tell." She smiles at you devilishly, living vicariously in your shoes, as she continues down the aisle.
The seat belt sign goes out, and a handsome teenager helps you get your carry on down from the overhead. As you thank him, it dawns on you what the stewardess meant, so you slip your ring off and carefully place it into a zippered pocket of your bag.
You walk from the terminal to passenger pickup, your phone rings his special ring tone, and the butterflies in your stomach begin flapping furiously.
"Hello?" You sing.
My deep voice sounds warm in your ear, "Hello Sweetness! How was your flight?"
"It was great! I mean, good. I'm good... I'm, I can't believe I'm actually here! Where are you?"
"I'm still at the hotel, don't worry though, I sent a car to pick you up. He should already be there with your name on a sign."
The disappointment that he's not here in person takes you by surprise. He did send a car though, and the first class flight was very nice. You reconsider your hurt feelings as I tell you how happy I am, and that I can't wait to see you.
To your surprise, a man in a black suit with a sharp looking chauffeur's hat stands near the doors waiting for you. He is holding a hand lettered sign that says, "Lynnie", with a little heart above the i. The pet name brings back memories from a life time ago. The driver takes your bag and leads you to the car. It is much more than just a car. The stretch limo has neon lights that make the blacktop under it glow like it's a floating space ship. "Vegas is too much", you giggle to yourself.
After helping you inside, your chauffeur informs you that you have a gift which is sitting on the seat, waiting for you. There, next to you, you find a silver paper wrapped box with a single rose on top of it. As the driver pulls into traffic, you smell the rich aroma of the fresh flower. "He's being so thoughtful!" You carefully unwrap the paper, then lift the top off the box and find a gorgeous little dress. It is purple with golden embroidery and spider web thin golden shoulder straps. The driver rolls down the privacy glass and offers you full access to the bar. He also tells you that your host has a room were you may change. He winks, and reassures you that the privacy glass is real and you may also change in the car if you wish.
"You'll make a better impression on him, if you're already ready." Then he rolls up the glass.
Overwhelmed, you pour yourself a stiff little drink. You quickly swallow it, then lift the silky smooth dress out of the box. Underneath you find a pair of impossibly thin panties on top of a pair of black and gold heals. "WOW!" You pour yourself another little drink as your body warms up to the idea of slipping out of your real world clothes and into this magically delicious little outfit.
I was waiting for you at the base of the great glass pyramid, in front of a statue of Anubis. Your limo pulled up right in time, and as the driver helped you out of the car, two giant lights flashed across you, and for a brief moment, you looked completely nude as the light made your gentle dress disappear around your sensual body. I was blinded by your beauty and when my eyes readjusted, I saw that you were already wearing the golden purple dress I'd chosen for you. It hugged your every curve. We didn't have to say a word, your eyes met mine and you flew into my arms.
Our mouths joined and the taste and smell of you exploded into my being. My fingers slid up your neck and into your hair like four tiny tongues sliding up your inner thigh. A wave of ecstasy tinkled down your back and you leaped up wrapping your legs around me and grabbing my head and face with both hands. My other hand supported you by one tight little ass cheek.
Your skirt hitched up your thighs and the silk of your panties found my crotch which suddenly sprang to life and bulged toward your hot little mound. The thin fabric barely separating our bodies didn't prevent you from suddenly cumming with a surprising little orgasm as your softness rubbed against my rock hard body.
