Ch. 06: Public Exposure Again
This is one of a series. I suggest you read them in order.
Once I was seated in the car, S closed the door and went around to the driver's side. As she began to drive, I opened the sun roof and off we went. Katherine had driven with me before but always in the front seat when I'd had to pay attention to my driving.
"I didn't know you had a chauffeur," she said, "and such an attractive one at that." she added.
"Not jealous, are you?" I teased her. "S is on loan for the weekend. I'm sort of looking after her for a friend while he's away. Besides she's a pretty good driver." I explained as I placed Katherine's hand on my crotch. She stroked me as we drove to her apartment.
"I'll pick you up at 8:00." I said as S opened the door for her. She smiled at me as she got out. As she slid out of the car, I held her hand and she turned to face me.
"You know the dress you wore to Stacey's party?" I asked.
"You mean the one without the back?" she teased. I smiled as I nodded.
"Yes. That's the one. Wear it tonight with these." I said as I handed her a flat box that I pulled from a pocket under the console.
"Thank you." she said as she accepted the gift. "See you at 8:00." she said as she stood up looking at S. As she rose, the eggs moved in her body and she felt herself flush as a small orgasm rippled through her body.
"Bring your other gift in their box." I said as she left to climb the steps, her legs shaking as she walked and the eggs arousing her insides.
"Home." I said to S and she closed the door and climbed into the driver's seat. I watched Katherine as she tried to control her body as she walked up the stairs with some difficulty.
Katherine was pleased to see me in a tuxedo when I arrived at her door. She stood before me wearing a simple but elegant evening dress. It had puffy sleeves, a high neck and the body was made of a smooth material that clung to every curve of her magnificent body. The hem came to just above her knee with a stylish slit over her leg that ran all the way to the edge of her lovenest. In back, it buttoned at the neck and from her waist a sash ran over her hips on either side crossing at the base of her spine. The entire back of the dress was open. Her hair was beautifully brushed and she wore a beaded clip that accentuated her beauty. She was breathtaking as she stood before me.
"You look incredibly sexy." I complimented her as I pulled her to me and kissed her deeply.
"Thank you." she said. "I wore your gift." she said. "Talk about convenient." she teased me.
"How do they fit?" I asked as I sat down on the sofa.
"Good." she replied. "I hope the tops don't show. I feel positively scandalous."
"Let's see." I said. Katherine stepped back and modeled her dress for me. She looked wonderful. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders and her bare back was unbelievably sexy. As she turned slowly, she reached down and pulled the hem of her dress up over her satiny thighs. She was wearing a pair of crotchless pantyhose that left both of her holes completely available. Smiling, I motioned her forward and she stepped up beside the sofa as she let the dress fall back into place. Katherine gasped as I slid my hand into the slit over her thigh and ran it up the inside of her leg. She sucked in her breath as my fingers reached her naked pussy. I stood up and kissed her as I let my hand slide from between her thighs. She took my arm and we headed for the door.
S drove us to one of my favorite clubs. As we left the car, I looked at S and said sternly, "Don't forget." S nodded. As we walked into the club, Katherine wondered what that had all been about. During dinner she asked me.
"S has a very promiscuous nature - especially, with what in the old days were called, domestic help; gardeners, chauffeurs, maids, maintenance people. Her master has been trying to break her of that bad habit. When she misbehaves, he punishes her but she seems to do it so that he will punish her. He's asked me to do the punishing and perhaps that will get her to stop. I'm sure she is out there fucking one of the drivers or attendants." I explained.
As we dined, I did not tease Katherine as I had done the other time but when we danced I did caress her back and at times slide my fingers into the back of her dress, cupping her firm asscheeks as we glided across the dark dance floor. Whenever I did this, I could feel her grind her pelvis against my cock. When we returned to the table, Katherine slipped her shoe off and teased my cock with her foot under the table.
I excused myself for a moment and went to check on S. As expected, she had someone in the front seat of the car. I returned to Katherine and we finished our coffee. Katherine remembered back to our last dinner out and her loins began to get moist.
At the end of dinner, we went out to the driveway. S drove up and the attendant opened the door for us. I looked at S in the rearview mirror and she looked like the cat who had just eaten the canary. As we drove off, I told S to turn into the alley behind the restaurant.
"Stop the car and get the door." I instructed. S slid out of the car and came around to open my door. As the beautiful, young chauffeur stood next to me on the pavement, Katherine could not see S's face but only her body, from her huge chest, down. She watched to see what was going to happen.
"Open." I said and S lifted her foot up and placed it inside the car on the seat next to me. Her thighs were parted and she reached up to the hip of her briefs and undid the lone button. Her leotard briefs opened and Katherine could see that S wore a pair of crotchless stockings like the ones she was wearing. Katherine sat awed by how this beautiful woman stood outside in the open, her pussy bared as she and I sat looking at her. S was trembling as the sweet scent of her cum drifted into the car.
"Would you like to feel her pussy?" I asked Katherine but she shook her head. I slid my fingers into S's warm pussy and her body stiffened as I probed deep into her love hole. Katherine sat transfixed as I probed the young woman's body. She'd never seen someone else being caressed, except for make-out parties back in high school and they were always dressed.
"How many?" I asked demandingly.
"None." came the reply, a bit too strenuously to be the truth. I pressed my fingers back into her pussy and repeated my question with a sharper tone in my voice.
"None. I swear." she gasped as my fingers hurt her.
"You're very wet." I informed her.
"I was playing with myself - to relieve the frustration." she lied weakly.
I brought my thumb to her clit and with my nail began to apply pressure. As she tried to pull back I pulled her forward with my fingers still buried in her seething pussy. "How many?" I hissed as my nail scored her pussy and her legs shook.
"None. I swear." she cried, the pain noticeable in her shaky voice.
"Are you sure you wouldn't like to feel her body?" I asked Katherine but again she declined.
"Close yourself up." I said to S with a note of disgust in my voice. Her fingers trembled as she pulled her leotard briefs back into place and buttoned them up. As S returned to the driver's seat, I wiped my fingers on a towel I kept under the seat for such occasions. She was relieved to have gotten away with her little escapade and smiled to herself.