He picked it up after work, rushing he needed to get ready for his date. Sarah. Before he would pop the question he had to find out. Jay said this would work, he would know by the end of the evening. And Jay had proof. Jay had videos and 'wow' were they ever convincing.
Jay the stud got every woman he ever wanted to do anything he ever wanted them to do. They came back begging for more. He said he ordered it straight from the Orient where they actually knew what an aphrodisiac was supposed to do.
Showered, dressed, groomed, Rick was ready. He stepped to the kitchen bar and prepared a special treat. His own brand of wine laced with 'God help me
Cum
or I'm going to scream!' Then he heard the knock at his door.
'Let the party begin.'
"Sarah," he sighed. "My God you're a vision." He took her hands and drew her inside slipping behind her to bump the door closed with a hip. Hands moving to her shoulders he removed her light shawl and dropped a kiss on that smooth silky sweet shoulder.
She tried to turn in his arms, but he held her with just enough pressure to let her know it wasn't what he wanted. He nuzzled her neck and whispered in her ear, "Just let me admire you, sweetheart, just a few minutes." "Please," he added because she always gave in to that word. Tonight it could be her undoing or her... undoing. He smiled a secret smile behind her ear as he took in the sweet smell of her perfume.
"I... I thought we were going out...," she was panting it a little.
"We are, oh we are, my pet. I just wanted you all to myself for a few more minutes. Here," he said as he walked to the bar. He slowly pulled her along. "Try this. I had it sent up from the vineyards just this morning. It's my own special blend. I plan to market it overseas later this year if the testing goes well."
"Testing?" she took the delicate flute from him and swirled the contents of the most beautiful ruby colored liquid she had ever seen. A delicate sniff gave her the sensation of a great strawberry field. "Mmm..."
"Yes and it looks like it's passing the first one. Attractiveness."
The way he was eyeing her made her squirm a little so that she wasn't sure if they were still discussing the wine. She wore the outfit he had delivered to her. It was a bit tight a bit slinky. Black clingy silk dress that barely caressed her midthigh. The heavy silver cross that draped provocatively between the cleft of her lovely endowment. The dress itself cut so low in the front she had to forego wearing a bra. The silk black dropped over pointed hat of what could only be called a slut witch.
It was a Halloween party and she wouldn't know anyone there. She chose to be daring for him this one time. She felt so wicked and dirty she had almost cried off, but the tickets were ten thousand a plate. So this once and she would make it clear after the party that it was never to happen again. Next time if he wanted her to play dress up he would have plenty of time to pick out something more appropriate.
He toasted her good looks and his great luck at finding her. Then he bade her try his wine. He sipped gently over the rim as his eyes followed her lips to the glass. He watched that perfectly pouty mouth pull back, her throat swallow gracefully and the tip of her tongue dart out to catch the droplet on her lower lip.
"Oh, Rick, this is wonderful. It's bound to be a big hit overseas! Maybe you should even think about marketing it worldwide," she bubbled.
"Mmhmm..." he watched her closely and lifted his glass to his lips again encouraging her to do the same with just a look. She lifted her glass and joined him in the celebratory drink and matched him as he downed the whole flute. Her eyes going wide as she tried to keep up.
She swayed a bit as she lowered the glass and Rick took it from her placing it down on the bar.
"Wow, what a rush!"
"Yes it does have quite the kick, pet. Shall we go?"
Sarah held her head a moment, but realized she felt really good not sick like she thought would follow the slight lightheadedness. Smiling up to Rick, she watched him cross over to the sofa, pick up his floor length black satin cloak with the red silk lining and swirl it over his shoulders. Placing a top hat on his black straight shiny hair already pulled back in a queue, he looked like sex in a tuxedo.
