It's a Friday late afternoon in October and I'm finishing up at one of the banks. It's already dark outside and I am wrapping up for the day, packing my computer and other equipment away. As I begin packing my final bag, one of the people from the bank sticks their head into the conference room and says "There's a woman in reception looking for you - she says her name is Penny?"
I smile to myself as I remember our dinner plans - no kids this weekend. "It's ok - it's my wife. Is it ok if she meets me here so we can walk out the side door together?" I ask. The bank employee says sure and calls up to the front desk to let you come down to where I am.
I just finished with my stuff when I hear the 'click click click' of high heels outside the conference room and I look up to see your smiling face in the doorway. "Hey baby!" you say, a big grin on your face. You step into the conference room and I see you are wearing your long navy blue wool dress coat; its very long and warm and I can barely see the navy blue 3" heels you are wearing on your feet.
"Hey!" I come across and give you a kiss on the lips then head back to grab my bags. "Perfect timing - I just finished packing up. I thought we were going to meet at home before we went out?"
You smile naughtily at me. "Nope - I've changed our plans...".
Mmmmmm...'What has she got planned?' I think to myself. "You're awfully dressed up for our restaurant aren't you?" I ask.
"What? You mean this?" you say as you unbutton your coat...and I see for the first time what you are wearing underneath.
To call it a dress would be exaggerating the truth. It's navy blue and it's a cut like a woman's suit jacket on top, buttoning up the front. But even with the top button buttoned, there is a healthy bit of cleavage showing out of the top. The hem of the dress gathers in at the bottom and ends at the tops of your thighs, barely covering the curve of your bottom. If you bend over you'd be giving anyone behind you quite the show. My eyes yo yo up and down your body, taking in your breasts and the ever-so short hem line of your skirt.
You smile. "I guess you approve. I was thinking about it this afternoon and I have a different dining experience in mind for us tonight..." you say as you close the coat. "Get your stuff and let's get out of here."
I quickly grab my bags and, always the gentleman, I let you go first up the stairs. You know I did that on purpose; I want to watch your ass sway underneath the coat as you walked up the stairs.
We get to the ground floor and quickly exit the bank. "We're parked over here" you say motioning to the car. "Why don't you drive?" you say, tossing me the keys, smirking.
I let you in the car and walk around to the driver's side, still not sure where we are going, but as always I'm definitely hooked. I put my bags in the back, take off my coat and suit coat and slide into the driver's seat.
The first thing I notice is that you've unbuttoned your coat, and I am treated to an unobstructed view of you thighs as they disappear into your skirt. You uncross and cross them, making sure to give me a good view of just how much the skirt covers (or doesn't cover!) before settling in.
"So, since we are not going to our restaurant, where are we going?" I ask.
"Just drive back towards home. I'll tell you where to go..." you say, again smiling at me. You look down and you can see the bulge beginning to form in my dress slacks; your outfit and the promise of something unknown has me aroused. 'Mmmmm...good' you think as you feel the warmth beginning to spread in your pussy.
We head out and I begin driving. It's dark, so the only illumination in the car is from the dashboard and the occasional streetlights. You reach over and begin to run your fingernails of your left hand thru my hair as you ask about my day. I give you the short hand version, glad to be out of work for the weekend. I continue to steal glances at you in the passenger seat, your legs gently rocking as we drive.
We hadn't been on the highway more than 10 seconds, when you pull you left hand away and you snake it down to your waist, then under the hem line of your skirt. I watch as the skirt peels back to expose your navy blue lace panties. "Hmmm...I'm not sure these panties match this dress...what do you think honey?" you ask nonchalantly, gently running your fingers along the lace covering your pussy lips.
I'm trying desperately to focus on my driving as my eyes want to stare at you gently stimulating yourself in the next seat. I can't even form words at this point - my cock is rock hard, and I begin to feel the precum soaking in to the material of my boxers.
"Oh...am I teasing you? I'm sorry babe - I shouldn't distract you while you are driving!" you say quickly as you pull your skirt down, covering your panties. "Besides we are here - take the next exit." you say.