On a beautiful early summer evening the long, shiny, black Cadillac limo glides to a stop at the curb. The liveried chauffer trots around and opens the passenger side door. A man dressed in a tuxedo exits the limo and enters the uptown apartment building. A second man also dressed in a tuxedo exits the limo and lights a cigarette, blowing perfect smoke rings into the cool night air.
The doorman greets the man "Good evening Mister Stevens. Miss Beverly is expecting you sir go right up."
Patrick responds "Thank you Conrad," enters the elevator and presses the button for the 8th floor. The elevator doors close silently behind him. His reflection in the mirrored interior of the elevator pleases him. The doors open and he proceeds down the hall. He's always liked this building. Decorated in the baroque style with paintings by Rubens of buxom full figured women, the thick wine red carpeting and the richly flocked wall paper. Subdued lighting sets a somber yet elegant mood along with ornately carved substantial furnishings rarely found in today's ultra-modern apartment buildings. At apartment 816 he pauses, Beverly is within and he wants to start this evening so badly his pulse is quickening but he wants to savor the moment. Pressing the button for the doorbell and he hears a muffled chime from within the apartment, then quiet. Seconds pass and he presses again and checks his Rolex. He mumbles "8 o'clock on the dot, why can they never be ready on time?"
Suddenly the door swings open. A vision in a strapless orchid chiffon gown and pearl necklace and earrings greets him with a passionate kiss. He kisses her back not even trying to disguise his lust. She is the most exquisite creature he has ever seen and he is starting to regret this idea of his to share her this evening. It is their secret fantasy and beside it is too late to change plans now. She turns to check her appearance in the full length mirror as he moves behind her caresses the flawless skin of her shoulders, plants several kisses on the nape of her neck and fondles her ample breasts. Finally he says "Let's get going my Pet, your chariot waits!" Tonight is something they have discussed many times. He can envision her face when they get back to the limo and she meets his friend Enrique.
He presses the lobby button as they enter the elevator. An older building with a slow elevator he pushes her against the wall of the car and she can feel his erection through the Tuxedo and her gown. A shiver runs through her as he kisses her deeply with a lot of tongue and she catches her breath just as the doors open on the lobby. He escorts her through the lobby to the street. She sees the limo and exclaims "Oh, first class tonight, Patrick you never cease to amaze me!"
His response is "Only the best, my love." Seeing the chauffer and second gentleman she is confused. Patrick says "I'd like you to meet my friend Enrique, Enrique this is Beverly." She is still confused, this was supposed to be an intimate evening for two, or so she thought. The trio enters the limo and Enrique pours champagne. She thinks to herself that he is very nice and possesses classic Latin good looks, dark, slender waist, strong broad shoulders and thick, black, wavy hair. A complete opposite of the fair skinned, red-haired, definite Irish descendent, Patrick. Enrique presses in close on her left side and Patrick on her right. The driver closes the privacy window and turns the stereo up a notch.
Patrick leans over and kisses her passionately and she instinctively pushes him away and mouths "Not now!" He insistently attempts the kiss again as Enrique caresses her shoulder. Beverly has a look of panic in her eyes. What is going on here? Why is Patrick allowing, even participating in this. Patrick leans in close to her ear and whispers "Relax My Pet tonight we will fulfill your greatest fantasy." Slowly she understands and smiles that naughty little smile of hers. He kisses her deeply as Enrique slowly moves his hand down her chest to her breast and slides his fingers into her bra teasing her stiffening nipple. Patrick has unzips the gown and slides it down to her waist exposing her orchid lace bustier which laces up the front. He bends down, places a tender kiss in the cleavage between her ample breasts and finds the bow of her bustier laces with his teeth and pulls gently to undo the bow.
