Lilly
By TxRad
Chapter 01: Just What I needed
Lilly opened the back door of the old Rolls Royce and paused to knock on the partition between the front and back seat. Wesley, her driver opened the partition and asked, "Can I help you Madame?"
"Yes. After you put the car away, stop by my room. I have a little something you need to take care of."
"Is there a rush, Madame?"
"No, no, take your time."
Wesley nodded and closed the partition.
Lilly had a smirk of a smile on her face as she got out of the car. Her dress had been up above her thigh high stockings the whole way home. That and no panties had made her horny. Lazy knees she knew had given Wesley glimpses of her smoothly shaven sex.
He would be in just the right mood to give her exactly what she wanted and needed.
*****
In her room, Lilly stepped out of her heels and sighed as she walked over to her closet. She was bouncing up and down on her toes as she opened the double doors. She liked the looks of her legs in heels and they pulled deliciously at the muscles in her calves and thighs but....
She reached back an unzipped her dress. I was one of her favorites. Short, mid thigh, and black with a scooped neck line. It showed nice cleavage when she was standing or sitting up straight and could be deadly if she leaned over the wrong way.
With a shiver, she slipped the dress off her shoulders and let it drop below her breasts. She caressed them with her hands feeling the tingle and itch as she did. Her nipples were rock hard. That was her own fault. There had been a new couple at the party. A young man whose family she knew and a young lady on his arm. He looked in place but she seemed shy and nervous.
She sighed as she took the dress off. The rest of the men her age were the usual suspects and hangers on. None worth noting. She hung up the dress and thought about taking her fishnet stockings off but changed her mind.
Exiting the closet, she closed the doors and walked over to sit on the side of the bed. She smiled as she wondered how long she would have to wait. She had told him not to hurry so Wesley would check the backseat, dust off the car, and wipe it down.
Lilly laid back on the bed. Her hands roamed over her breasts, stomach, hips, and outer thighs. She kept her hands well away from her sex. Anticipation and her teasing hands were all for the good. She had been more than ready climbing the stairs to the upper hallway.
There was a soft knock on her door. She shivered and said, "Enter." She hoped it was Wesley and not one of the maids but then again there were a couple of maids she wouldn't mind making.
After he closed the door, Wesley said, "How may I be of service Madame?"
Lilly raised her feet and hooked her heels on the edge of the bed on each side of her ass. "I need that beautiful tongue of yours," she replied.
Wesley nodded. "All you have to do is ask," he said as he walked over to stand in front of her knees.
"No, no hands," Lilly whispered as she slowly opened her knees as wide as they would go.
Wesley knelt down and leaned over to take a deep breath right above her sopping wet sex. "Yes, quite a mess," he said as he leaned closer and brushed the tip of his tongue across her clit. The hood was pulled back and that bare touch made her take in a deep noisy breath.
"Very sensitive," Wesley said as he brushed his tongue over her clit again.
"Oh yes. The party was a bust except for this young couple. I need to find out more about her. Him I know from years ago."
"How well do you know him?" Wesley asked as he traced her open slit with the tip of his tongue.
Lilly's hips gave a jerk and she moaned softly. "Not in a sexual way. We went to the same school. He had a girlfriend. I admired him from afar."
"And now?" Wesley asked as he licked her slit more firmly. He stayed away from her clit and her opening.
"He does look yummy as always but the girl...." She lost her train of thought as Wesley's nimble tongue swirled around the opening to her sex.
"What about the young lady? Do you fancy her also?"
Lilly lifted her head and smiled at the man on his knees. "Both of them together would be deadly. Separately, they would be delicious."
"Yes Ma'am," Wesley replied and then drove his long tongue as deep inside the Lady as it would go. As wet as she was it was pretty deep.
Lilly let out a soft yell and lifted her hips. His tongue went even deeper. Her hips rose more. A moment later, she was fucking herself on that hot lingual digit.
Wesley let her have her way. He could feel her inner muscles gripping and releasing his tongue. She would start to come soon and then....
Lilly let out a louder yell and arched up as high as she could. Suddenly the tongue was gone from her sex and a mouth latched onto her clit, the tongue flicking it back and forth rapidly. Her orgasm jumped up over the moon.
Wesley kept flicking her clit but slowed down and lightened the touch. Lilly was breathing hard and fast as her hips slowly sank back to the bed. As her ass touched the bed, Wesley raised his head and smiled at the sated expression on Lilly's face. Her face was flushed and her hands were trying to hold the top of her head on.
He sat back on his heels and watched the young woman in front of him. She was breathing heavily and her legs were still spread wide. He would get fired if her father ever found out about what he did for her. He had done it the first time on the ride to college. She had asked about oral sex and he had showed her.
With a soft sigh, he stood up. He hadn't let her reciprocate. It hadn't happened again until she graduated college and came home to stay. She was being groomed to take over her father's companies. He was her release valve.
Lilly groaned. "You did good as always," she whispered as she scooted up on the bed.
Getting a comfiture from the sofa by the window, he covered up the young woman. "You sleep and I'll let myself out," Wesley said softly.
Lilly nodded slowly as she closed her knees, wiggled sideways, and turned over on her side. "Goodnight, Wesley," she mumbled softly.
Wesley had a smile on his face as he left her room.
Chapter 02: Inquires
Lilly came downstairs. She had slept in as no one had woke her up. It had to be her father's orders. Had he thought she had gotten drunk at the party? One glass of wine or maybe a small glass of champagne was all that Lilly allowed herself. A clear head was important to her.
She had showered and had a nightgown on with her robe over that. Her feet were bare as that was her norm where shoes were not mandatory. The clock in the hall showed a little after nine. In the kitchen, she asked the cook if the car was available.
The cook was sitting on a tall stool in the corner. With a smile, she stood up. "Grab you some biscuits, butter, and syrup while I call Wesley."
Lilly sat in a chair by the table in the corner. The biscuits were good as normal. The butter and syrup made them even better. The cook returned from the hall and climbed back onto her tall stool.
"Wesley says he is free until he has to pick your mama up at the club around noon."
Lilly frowned. Her mother and the club were a dark spot as far as she was concerned. She had made the trip to the club with her mother one time. Women of all ages sitting around gossiping. Younger women running around half dressed to play tennis or to swim. Some in towels for full body massages.
"I'll give Wesley a call when I'm about ready to leave," Lilly said as she stood up. She smiled at the cook. "The biscuits are great as usual."
