We'd been seeing each other for about six weeks, and I thought I knew her pretty well. So when Angela called and asked for my help in putting on a party for her girlfriends I accepted immediately. Her huge smile lit up the whole room when I came over and we spent the next several hours setting the schedule of all that needed to occur. I was looking forward to it, not that I expected to attend, I just like to help her. Of course I volunteered for all the tasks I love to do, mainly the cooking, and menu, tasks. I didn't realize that this was a huge and emotional event for Angela.
As we set the menu, I found out that she expected only about twenty close friends to attend, not very large. The importance came from this being an event these particular friends hold every other year. No matter what is going on in their lives, these women clear their schedules and come together. The fact that these extremely affluent women all get together accentuated the importance of this event to each of them, so I wanted to make it very special for Angela.
The menu was very interesting to me, many finger sized baked sweets, and even the savory parts of the menu had to be finger foods or bite-sized. Angela was pretty antsy as we went through everything, making sure that it was exactly as she desired. I assured her that everything would be perfect. With a wicked smile, she told me it had better be or I'd pay. I was enticed by the interesting look in her eyes as she said this. My reassuring hug reinforced my promise.
You might wonder who I am to offer such promises. I am Andre, a pretty normal guy who has had some extraordinary opportunities. My current line of work is in the digital art field, which is how I met Angela. We met when I was doing some ad work for her and she was amazed at my 3D constructs and the way my firm was able to provide her with an exceptional ad campaign. Though for this particular assignment my digital art work is unimportant. My culinary artwork was. I've had the cool opportunity to pursue a hobby of mine, mainly being a chef. I was cooking for some friends a few years ago, and one jokingly told me I should complete chef school because my food was better than most of the restaurants in town. So, on a lark I enrolled and next thing I knew I was flying through the courses toward being a chef. Then I found out the school chooses one student a year to study in France! Next thing I knew I was winging to France for a six month course in desserts and confections. It was amazing. I was able to pick up just about all the "cordon bleu" instruction without the intensity of actually being in the actual program. Thus, I find myself helping Angela, doing something I love to do.
Our hug turned playful as I tickled her asking what she could possibly do to "make me pay." She stopped dead in her tracks with a very interesting look in her eyes. I, of course, stopped, wondering if I just said something terribly wrong. "Is that a challenge Andre?" Angela asked very intensely. Knowing my own abilities thinking about the menu and decorations she wanted replied almost glibly, "Of course it is. First of all, everything will be exactly as you want it to be, if it isn't, which I can't imagine happening, I'll be willing to pay." She continued, "Hmmmm, okay, I'll take deal. Though, you'd better remember how much of a task master I am with the hired help!" I snuggled in close to her and in a very soft voice, punctuated with a lick to her ear and a nibble to her earlobe "I'm the hired help now eh, what an interesting turn of events. For this event, I'll let myself be hired out, just realize that I come with a very hefty price tag!"
I found her body pressed tightly against mine and her arms wrapped around me. "Are you really that expensive? Even for me?" Angela purred right back. Her hands started caressing me, and I was becoming quite aroused. Thoughts of monetary costs were quickly flying out of my head as she slid against me, obviously arousing herself as much as she did me. I felt her nipples harden against my chest and her breathing became huskier as she started enjoying the tease as much as I did. I pressed my leg between hers so that my muscular thigh provided wonderful pressure to her quickly heating pussy and she responded by pressing against it harder. I loved the quiver that went through her as she crushed her clit against my leg. I continued the tease to her as I nibbled her neck then whispered "I hope you have enough assets to cover my costs!" She pushed me over to the stationary island while we were kissing, then up onto the countertop "I think I can afford you."
I thrust my tongue into her mouth and was immediately met by hers. Our passion was in full flare as we each caressed, pinched, and tickled the other to heighten each other's sexual pleasure. She wanted to be the lead this time so I found myself pushed upon the counter as she feasted on me. Her tongue, lips and teeth were everywhere gloriously torturing me. I wanted to see and taste her body, which I knew was as hot as mine, but she kept me pinned to the island as she just went around teasing me. Finally, she engulfed my throbbing cock with her mouth and I was just barely able to control myself. For some reason, Angela was much more intense today, and it was driving me wild. I tried to push up and reverse our positions before she drove me over the edge, and I wasn't able to get free. She then raked her teeth over my very sensitive hardness again threatening me to stay. I was quickly getting to the point where I didn't want to move. My entire body was tingling and then I felt my balls tighten up against my body in preparation for my cresting orgasm. My next semi-conscious thought was when I grabbed Angela's head and exploded in her mouth. Her swallowing made me squirm even more. Then I pulled her to me and licked and kissed the little dribbles from her mouth. "That was just a little down payment for your best performance." She quipped.
"Oh my, well, you will have exceptional service from me, my lady." I said gaily, making a very silly bow since my pants were now down around my ankles and I was laughing as I stood back up. I quickly pulled her to me saying "should I show you how I can exceptionally service you?" Angela wriggled free and with a forced stern expression said "You! Get your pants up and get to work!" "As you wish" I said with a flourish and another bow. Angela pulled me back to the table we had been working at and continued to finalize the party plans. I was very surprised that Angela didn't pursue her own satisfaction since she has been nearly as insatiable as I. I figured that showed how important the party is to her and I silently vowed to do anything within my power to make it perfect for her.
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The week flew by as I worked my normal long hours and in my off time was purchasing all the ingredients I needed for her treats. We edited the menu in small ways as the week went by because of her changing desires. We both enjoyed each other's playfulness because it relieved the stress of the impending party. Angela had hired a small army to clean and set everything up during the week.
