From Lotto to Giotto - Sex Stories

From Lotto to Giotto

... Tia stood on his other side and leafed through the wads of cash. “I’ll double check anyway, if it’s all the same to you.” “Be my guest. Oh, I assume there’s the regular after sales service?” asked Geoff. Tia looked at Claudia and then at Geoff. “Well for most customers we offer the silver and gold service.” “The gold service?” “And for the discerning gentleman, there’s the platinum service,” said Claudia, with a somewhat suggestive stress on the word platinum. “Yes,” added Tia. “For those customers who take all the accessories, Claudia and I like to send them away fully satisfied.” Geoff flinched and sensed a combination of expectation and seduction in her voice. “Accessories?” “Yes, we get a special bonus, if you have the treated calf skin upholstery, burr walnut dashboard and diamond tipped gear lever.” “I would be a fool to pass them by,” said Geoff, his eyes falling on Claudia, who had stretched out one leg and was stroking the inside of her thigh. Geoff handed Tia his credit card and he entered the pin, as Claudia played with the top button of her blouse. Meanwhile, the sexy brunette tore of the counterfoil and placed it inside a compartment of his briefcase. “Claudia, kindly lock the door and put the closed sign up for an hour.” Although she spoke to her blonde friend, her eyes were very much trained on Geoff. Then she added, “The platinum service calls for zero disturbance and complete attention to detail.” “I see,” said Geoff, looking down and studying the gorgeous ...

... outline of the woman’s breasts through her white blouse. Claudia returned and headed towards the other side of the showroom, where the workshop was situated. Tia began to follow and then paused and turned to Geoff. “This way,” she said. He followed and went through a glass door. A smell of oil and Pirelli P70s met Geoff’s nose. A 1971 Miura was parked up with the wings elevated. “Very nice,” said Geoff. “That’s my baby,” said Tia. “I’m having it resprayed in lime green tomorrow.” “Hmmm… why not.” “So it won’t matter if we scuff the bodywork slightly,” said Tia, pulling at Geoff’s tie and raking her finger nails over his chest. As she spoke, Claudia sat on the driver’s seat and set about Geoff’s belt, as Tia removed his tie. “So, this is the Platinum service?!” “Oh! You’re going to get the full service and MOT,” said Tia, popping the buttons on his shirt and sliding her fingers over his pecs. Geoff lifted the hem of Tia’s skirt, peering at her skimpy black panties, which were clinging to her pussy and lost inside her spectacular ass. “Hmmm… help yourself, Geoff.” “Don’t mind if I do,” he said, squeezing her right butt cheek. Her bum was smooth and pink, like a ripe peach. He cupped her gorgeous round buttocks, hoping his firm but sensitive grip would help her impart a little of her sweet juice. Claudia watched with interest, as she extricated his rapidly hardening cock from the confines of his boxers. She licked her fingers, transferring a little saliva to his increasingly ...