Joanne leaned back in her office chair daydreaming of the one off encounter she had with Dave that night weeks earlier. She couldn't get her mind off his large cock and the way it filled her up completely... the way he man handled her, yet was gentle and caring and she needed, and wanted that again. Her busy career didn't leave much time for a relationship, let alone time to seek one out, but she had needs and wants, and she was longing to feel his 9" manhood deep inside her again.
"Rachel.... do we have anything scheduled for Saturday morning?"
Joanne asked through the intercom.
"Uh.....(the clicking of keys being heard).. nothing so far." she replied.
"Good!! Keep it that way please. I need a break from the office. I think I'm going to indulge myself in a little road trip.. go see some sights." Joanne continued.
"And if I'm not here and available, there is no reason for you to be here either.. so you go have yourself a nice weekend with that cute guy of yours... ok." she went on to say. Starting to laugh, Rachel replied....
"Ok I will, and thank you very much Miss Fisk."
With that, Joanne leaned back in her chair and started to scheme. She knew what and who she wanted, but how?
She spent the next two hours wrapping up some loose ends on a couple of deals on her desk. Once complete, Joanne grabbed her suit jacket from the back of her chair, her purse from the edge of her desk, her briefcase from beside her desk and strutted cross the hardwood floor, her heels clicking loudly as she went. Joanne almost excitedly burst from her office stopping briefly to say...
"Ok... I'm out of here. The Henderson files and the Dominion Services files are complete on my desk. If you could file the Dominion Services documents away and have the Henderson files sent to be registered, that would be great. Then you can take off early Rach."
Then she cheerfully walked off towards the parking lot. Forty minutes later, Joanne arrived at home. Kicking off her nude 4" pumps, she began to strip out of her outfit.. first her grey jacket, which she hung up on a hanger, then she reached behind her round firm butt and slid the zipper down on her slim fitting A line skirt and let it fall to the floor, catching it on her nylon encased foot and flipping up into her hands.
She carefully folded it and placed it on the laundry table in the corner of her large bedroom along with the rest of the weeks outfits to be sent for dry cleaning. Next she unzipped the underarm zipper of her beige satin blouse and carefully pulled it over her head and tossed it in the laundry basket next to the table.
Next she placed her right foot up on her dressing chair and skillfully unhooked the back, then the front garter clasp, then carefully rolled her shiny nude stocking down her long leg, and placed it in the basket, then repeated the same process with the other, then she reached behind her back and unhooked her white lace garter belt, then slid down the matching lace tanga style panties, and lastly freed her ample Dcup breasts from her white lace bra.
Tossing the lingerie into the basket, Joanne made a beeline to the shower. Half an hour later she emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a towel and a towel wrapped up around her head. She put on some comfy leggings and her pink yoga top and clicked on the TV. She flopped down on her bed and after several minutes fell asleep. Twenty five minutes later Joanne woke up with a start.....
"I know what I'm going to do to have my way with Dave!!!" she burst out saying.
"A picnic... and I'll be the main course."
Joanne continued. She jumped up and pranced into her walk in closet and started searching for the perfect outfit. Something simple, yet sexy but not slutty. She wanted to seduce him but not seem desperate. Joanne appeared with a knee length red flower print button front dress with 3/4 sleeves. The ability to completely unbutton the dress would play an important part.
Next she needed the perfect shoes. She noticed that night, Dave kept staring at her legs and feet.. he must have liked what he saw and he did keep caressing my legs and thighs. He must like hosiery on his women. Joanne emerged from her closet with a red pair of 5", not quite stiletto heel.. but close to it, strappy dress sandals with straps that criss crossed her foot 4 times and wrapped around her ankles twice and buckled in a dainty gold hasp.
"Now for the perfect lingerie...." she thought as she pulled open the drawer. Joanne had dozens of sets... lace, satin, silk, full cup bras, half cup bras, cupless bras, thongs panties, bikini panties, French cut panties, tanga cut panties, boycut panties, several styles of garter belts too... some 6 strap, but mainly 4 strap garter belts. Joanne settled on a red lace ultra push up bra with quite wide shoulder straps, the matching lace full brief that still cut into her butt crack very much like a thong, a red wide band matching garter belt and lastly a pair of white RHT seamed stockings. Very pleased with herself, Joanne carefully folded the outfit up and placed it in her medium sized suitcase.
"Now if I'm going to make a weekend of this, I'm going to need more than just that dress." she said aloud, as she returned to the closet. She emerged with several dresses, pants, skirt and blouses draped over her arm. One pair of skinny jeans, a black mid thigh length skirt, a simple blue midi dress, a white satin blouse and a red lycra top also went into the suitcase.
Then she grabbed a white satin bra and thong, black lace full cup bra and bikini went in and an assortment of hosiery. Nude, black, and coffee colours in stay ups and full pantyhose went in. Next she needed several shoe choices, so back into her closet she went. She emerged with 4 more pairs, black 3" stiletto heel pumps, white 4.5" peep toe mid heeled slingback pumps, 5" nude thin wedge heeled open toe mary janes and lastly a pair of black 4" stiletto heel open toe mules.
She placed all the shoes in a wheeled overnight bag. Joanne stripped out of her comfy wear then pulled a simple white bikini on, along with a white sports bra, then redressed in her black leggings, and pink yoga top, pulled on a cute white pair of anklets and slipped her sexy size 10 feet in her pink Adidas trainers, grabbed the suitcase, overnight bag, purse and put them in her car. She then returned to her linen closet to grab a couple quilts to use for her "picnic" then grabbed a basket to put some actual real food in... cause maybe at some point they'll actually eat more than each other.
"If I'm gonna set this up tomorrow, I need go there and find the perfect spot..."
Joanna said as she started her car and sped off towards the Interstate. She was taking a mental inventory of everything she had just packed to make sure she hadn't overlooked anything... "Blankets...yes, picnic basket... yes, clothes.... yes, more than i need.... I think I'm all set.." she said aloud as she turned onto the on ramp.
"Ok... 2:30. I should be at that exit in about an hour. I'll stop at his station and top off my tank, and lay the groundwork to my scheme.." Joanne slyly said to herself.
Just over an hour later Joanne guided her car up the off ramp and turned right and head off towards her destination. Several minutes later she spotted the station. flicked on her right signal and pulled in and up to the pumps. Her palms were getting sweaty and her foot trembled in her pink trainer as it held the brake pedal down. Moments later his familiar face came walking out of the closest garage bay.
"Well, well, well...what brings you back to these parts?" Dave said as walked up to her window.
"I had to com.... I mean, needed to... I wanted some time away from work. This quaint little county seems very beautiful and worthy of exploring the sights." she nervously said, stumbling through her words. " Can you recommend a good place to stay for a night or two?" Joanne continued.
"I can think of one place...but i don't think you would want to stay at this dirty old place." Dave said as he gave her big wink and a little chuckle. In an attempt to ease her nerves. Joanne let out a nervous chuckle and began to turn beet red with embarrassment. "I'm only teasing you.... Joanne.... correct?" he said knowing full well what her name was. He had spent the previous weeks dreaming of that night and that mysterious woman.
