Samantha smiled at herself as she sat at her dressing table, preparing for the evenings' festivities. Feeling very naughty in a black lace bra, garter belt and thigh high stockings, she tossed her head back with a little giggle. Little did Rob know what was in store for him tonight! She leaned towards the mirror, carefully lining her beautiful blue-grey eyes with a dark charcoal pencil, bringing out the magnificent color. She then applied her eye-shadow, and mascara ~ admiring her eyes while she did so. After a fresh coat of powder, she applied some blush to her cheekbones, and then found her favorite lipstick and coated her full lips with it. Rubbing them together, and blotting off the excess, she had to smile and think about the fun she would have tonight. Putting the finishing touches on her reddish-blonde hair, which was piled loosely on top of her head with curls falling around her face, she stood to get dressed.
She had purchased this gown only that afternoon. Rob was NOT looking forward to tonight -- he hated wearing tuxedos, or monkey suits as he called them. So she wanted to find the perfect gown to distract him. Oh, and she had! It was a full length, figure-fitting gown of black silk with a lace overlay. There was a slit up the front which traveled almost indecently up her right leg. As she slipped into the sleeveless gown, she shuddered at the way the silk caressed her body. Even though she already stood 5'9" tall, she slipped her feet into a pair of 4" black heels ~ they always made her feel so sexy! And with Rob being 6'6" tall ~ who could blame her for wanting to bring her lips even closer to his as they stood together.
Rob was still in the shower, and she thought for a moment about joining him, and putting a smile on his face before the evening began. Always the tease, she decided to let him be grumpy for a little while longer, as she took his tuxedo out of the garment bag in the closet. As her fingers touched the fabric, Samantha felt a tingle throughout her body. My, how she loved a man in a tuxedo. In fact, the reason she purchased tickets to this particular event was that it was "black tie". Rob was far from thrilled when he heard it was black tie, but begrudgingly agreed to attend.
Not wanting him to see her just yet, she left the dressing room as soon as she heard the water being turned off in the bathroom. Feeling ever so sexy in her new gown and 4" heels, she went to wait for him in the living room. As she stood in the living room, she got a glimpse of Rob walking from the bathroom into the dressing room, completely naked. "Oh, my!" she thought, he hadn't even bothered to put on his robe! Samantha smiled again, feeling her pussy come alive at the site of his luscious body. Knowing that he would be awhile yet, getting dressed, she pulled her dress up a little higher onto her hips, and sat on the edge of the sofa, rubbing her clit and thinking of Rob's sexy ass and thighs. Quietly moaning to herself, making sure he couldn't hear her, she brought herself almost to orgasm ~ leaving the first orgasm of the night to him ~ later. Samantha smiled devilishly, licked her lips and stood, smoothing her gown over her hips.
Knowing he would be ready soon, she struck a pose where he would see her the instant he walked out of the dressing room. Standing seductively, with one hand on her hip and her body turned almost in profile to show off her magnificent breasts she turned her eyes towards the dressing room and saw him walking towards her, adjusting his shirt sleeves under the tux, not even looking at her! She tapped the heel of her shoe twice against the tiled floor, which made him look at her and stop in his tracks. This brought a wicked smile to her face, which was echoed in his eyes and on his lips. Walking over to him, she pressed her body into his, wrapped her arms around his neck, looked up into his eyes and said "Thank you, baby... you have no idea how much tonight means to me!" Rob put his arms around her waist, pulling her even closer, and said "You owe me, baby... big time!"
He then moved in for a kiss, but Samantha evaded, which made him pull her even closer, lifting her feet off the floor, and as he kissed and nibbled on her neck, Samantha laughed and told him to put her down! He laughed at her, let her go, and as she turned to walk away smacked her on the ass. She laughed again, and grabbed his car keys, tossing them at him and saying "You better get your sexy ass in gear ~ the sooner we get there, the sooner we can leave!" This brought a smile to his face, as he chased her out to his black Tracker. She still laughed every time she saw him folding his body into this little vehicle, but it was his choice! Dashing in front of her, he reached for her door and opened it. She smiled at him, and sat on the seat, still facing out, giving him a moment to notice her thigh peaking out from the slit in her gown. Rob reached in, put his hand around her neck and pulled her face to his for a kiss, mumbling "What a tease...". Laughing, Samantha lifted her feet and turned her body into the car so Rob could close the door.
As they drove, Samantha reached for the radio and turned on some classic rock. The song "Open Arms" by Journey came on, Samantha gently swayed in her seat, wrapping her arms around herself, her eyes closed, softly singing. Stopping for a moment to look at Rob, she saw that he was watching her... with a soft smile on his lips. Samantha placed her left hand on his thigh, softly carressing it, being ever so careful to stay closer to his knee. Any further north and he might be tempted to stop off at Lincoln Park, their favorite, since it was dark already and perfect for a little risky fun. Samantha always loved having a little fun in places where they might be caught, and the park was their favorite little not-so-hidden getaway spot!
Arriving at their destination, they parked and Samantha got out of the Tracker quickly ~ the longer she sat so close to Rob, the wetter she got, thinking about her plans for the evening. They arrived with just enough time to get drinks, find their seats and talk for a moment with the others at the table.
The lights dimmed, and the speaker began talking at the podium. Samantha had no clue what about, however, as she had one hand under the table rubbing Rob's cock, while she used the other to eat her salad. Feeling him grow from her touch, she almost laughed aloud when he reached down, unzipped has pants and brought his cock out to her. He hadn't worn any underwear, either! As she slowly stroked his cock up and down, the person to her left asked her a question. She had to apologize, admitting she was distracted and hadn't heard the question. Continuing to stroke his cock, she answered the woman and then turned her eyes back towards the speaker, still stroking. Rob was getting quite hard in her hand, and she suddenly felt his hand on her thigh, sneaking under her gown.
She looked up at him as she felt his hand find the edge of her stockings. Parting her lips, she smiled as him and laughed as if he had just told a fantastic joke. Smiling back at her, his hand went between her thighs. Wanting him to know now that she had no panties on, she parted her thighs and allowed him access to her pussy, which she could feel was already quite wet. Watching his face, and holding his cock in her hand, she waited for his reaction.
When his fingers found her wet pussy, she felt his cock dance in her hand, and heard him moan quietly. When she felt him start to slide a finger into her, she closed her legs, knowing full well what he could do with just a couple of fingers, and not knowing if she could keep a proper expression on her face if he did! Removing her hand from his cock, she looked up at him, with an intense smile on her lips, and her eyes promising more fun to come! Rob had barely finished re-zipping his pants when the waiters came by to remove the salad plates and replace them with our dinner.