"Clare" - Chapter 7:- Dating Karen - "Dressing for a Meal” - Sex Stories

"Clare" - Chapter 7:- Dating Karen - "Dressing for a Meal”

... driver's privacy screen and those blue lights seemed to be everywhere as they ran around the ceiling, the bar and the table. With its dark, smoked windows and the blue lighting, it felt like a mini palace.

I squealed in delight, as I didn’t know what to say, as I felt like Cinderella going to the ball. Yet, in reality, I was the girl dressed like a man, going on a second date to two places that I knew almost nothing about.

I really didn’t know what to say to Brenda, so I thanked her with a kiss.

Then she showed me something about the car which I had never seen before. You could only get into the back of it from the kerbside. To do that, it had two doors on the same side, and they opened just like French doors, and they could be locked in the open position.

Brenda chuckled at my inquisitive expression. “Have fun, my dear, and I will want to hear all about it,” she said as she passed me a glass full of champagne.

I gently kissed her as Donna looked on before I slipped carefully into the rear bench seat and giggled, my appearance all but forgotten. I had never been in a limousine before, or in a car that could light up.

Brenda poked her head in and reminded me, “Donna will look after you both.” Then whispered, “Don’t forget to tip her and give her a little treat.”

She then winked at me; I wasn’t sure what she meant by a little treat.

“We chat tomorrow,” and with that, I was off.

*****

Donna and I chatted as we made the fifteen-minute drive into ...

... the city’s dock area. It was where Karen lived. As she drove, I explained to her that Karen was my second girlfriend and that I also had a boyfriend, so technically, I was bisexual. But our chauffeur seemed well briefed by Brenda, and nothing I said seemed to surprise her, which made me wonder if she had seen this all before.

Karen and I had arranged to meet in a social club car park, which was just down the road from her home. What I hadn’t told her was I was going to turn up in a bright violet limo, but at least the undercar lights were off; it still being light outside.

As we pulled up, I noticed Karen gawping at the car, unaware I was inside. I opened the window and shouted to her. My girlfriend’s expression told me that she couldn’t believe I had turned up in such an extravagant vehicle, and in truth, neither could I.

With Karen more interested in the car, it was only as she got into the back with me that she realised what I was wearing. She started to giggle and then kissed me.

“Hi, you look lovely,” she whispered, then kissed me once again before my girlfriend scanned my body. She seemed to like what she saw.

“You look lovely, too,” I giggled.She really did.

Karen was wearing a very short black dress, this one cut tighter and shorter than the one last night, and it extenuated her figure. A black jacket covered her shoulders, and knowing that we were going to a club later, her makeup was also a little heavier. She had on a pair of black high heels, but ...