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“Not far now Miss, just a few more blocks,” James, the driver says as he continues to drive me to Christian’s house. I know that tonight’s the night and I can’t wait.
“Thank you, James.”
I find myself wondering about the outside and inside of Christian’s home. He’s dark and moody at work, and I’ve come to realize that he has a strong need for sexual satisfaction which is more than just fucking. He wants me to do things to excite him and me both, and most of which I would never have dreamed of in a million years, that is until now.
The driver turns into the driveway and punches the code into the control panel, and the large gates open and I can see the dimly lit driveway stretching before us.
“Shit, it’s a long driveway.”
I really need to stop saying exactly what’s going through my mind. Especially in front of strangers and the man that I want to take and seduce me right now.
“He likes his privacy,” James replies as he glances in the rear-view mirror.
I lower my head and look from the windscreen; the house is ultra-modern and is lit by spotlights placed in specific locations. It appears from the darkness like a draconian structure, and I can see it has been constructed to intimidate and to impress whoever lays eyes on it.
The car comes to a gliding halt, and James jumps out of the driver’s seat, he opens the rear door.
“Here you go Miss, enjoy your evening,” he says with a smile and a wink.
I hesitate for a moment as he jumps out and opens the door for me. I walk towards the front door and as I approach, the front light, naturally motion detection censored bursts into life. As I am about to push the doorbell, the door opens, and Christian’s in front of me. His hair’s slicked back and slightly damp, and he’s wearing a skin-tight t-shirt which clings to his body.
I can see his abs outlined by the fabric and immediately imagine me running my fingers over his stomach. He’s also wearing jogging pants, and is barefoot, he appears totally at ease with the situation, yet I have butterflies inside my stomach. I’m entering into unknown territory, not just with Christian, but also with the whole no panties and raincoat thing.
Christian welcomes me into the
large hallway, the vastness of the stone floor appears like a sea of granite, and the coolness of it emanates and enhances the cold feeling of his home. The office has more soft furnishings than this place, and it feels cold and bare like an art gallery. Everything’s immaculately placed, yet there is more than enough space which can house a lot more things.
“Before we go any further, slip these on,” Christian says as he hands me a pair of black stiletto heels.
I look at the heels and can see they are expensive, and as luck would have it, they’re exactly my size. He’s so observant, I don’t think that I even know what size shoes any of the girls wear in the office, yet he does and he’s a man.
“How do you know what size I am?”
“How many times do I have to tell you, I know and see everything that goes on in the office, you just have to be observant,” he replies and once again I feel so naive with him. He knows everything, even without it being confirmed to him.
I slip on the heels, and I’m amazed at their comfort, they fit me like a glove and make my legs look a hell of a lot longer. I look hot; I think to myself as I glance in the mirror.
“I must say, you look most beautiful tonight, even if you are in a raincoat,” he says as he tugs at the belt teasing me.
“Why thank you,” I reply as I grip the raincoat, “so how was the video on your desk?” I ask as my eyes sparkle at the thought of him watching.
“It was fantastic, and fastening the camera to the dildo was very inventive, and scorching. Even I never thought of that.”
I’m about to say something, but then he drops the belt to the floor. I gather my thoughts and curiosity gets he better of me.
“Do you have made videos like that before?” I ask with a furrowed expression on my face.
“Just a figure of speech dear, just a figure of speech.” He starts to lead me towards his office.
“Isobel, are you gonna keep that coat on, or hang it in the closet?”
“Oops, I was miles away, I’m just taken aback by how big your house is and do you live here alone?” I slip open the raincoat and drop it onto a nearby chair. I can’t believe that all this space is only for him.
“Yes.”
Then the cold-hearted Christian returns. The one that I’d met over four weeks ago. I stand with my legs slightly apart, my new heels stretching my legs, the dark stockings and suspender belt sitting high in contrast against my fair skin. I place my hands on my hips.
“Christian do you like what you see?”
