A Fresh Start: Romance - Sex Stories

A Fresh Start: Romance

... complimentary Champagne, to the the plush seats that meant she and Connor had a row to themselves, Chelsea was enjoying every minute of it. She'd been worried about wearing one of her new summer dresses on the flight in case it got spoiled in some way, but in first class that wasn't going to be a problem.

She held Connor's hand tightly as the plane's engines propelled them down the runway, not letting go of him until they reached cruising altitude. Connor, a veteran of countless business flights, took pleasure in watching her excitement. Flying had long since become a chore for him but, then again, it had been eighteen months since he'd last flown.

LAX was crowded as usual but the priority lane meant they were soon through security and into the arrivals lounge. A driver was waiting with a sign that read 'PATTERSON'

"Welcome to L.A. Mr and Mrs Patterson. My name is Daniel," the driver told them.

Chelsea giggled at being called Mrs Patterson. She squeezed Connor's hand and he squeezed hers back.

Daniel insisted on pushing the trolley with their luggage to the waiting stretched limousine and Chelsea let out a little squeal of excitement when she realised the car was for them.

"I've never been in a stretch limo before," she whispered.

Connor hadn't been expecting the limo, he'd just ordered a premium car and driver for the day, but then again, this was Hollywood. Daniel ushered them into the car and the door closed silently. The limo could have taken five or ...

... six comfortably with a plush L-shaped leather sofa on one side and a drinks bar on the other. A flat-screen TV silently played CNN.

As Chelsea sat taking it all in, the front partition lowered to reveal the back of Daniel's head.

"So where are we going first?" Daniel asked.

"The Maybourne, Beverly Hills," Connor confirmed.

"A fine hotel sir," Daniel replied. "In this traffic it's probably going to take half an hour to forty minutes to get there. I'll let you know when we're close. In the meantime, if there's anything you need just use the intercom."

The partition closed leaving Chelsea and Connor alone in the back of the car.

"Can the driver see through the partition?" Chelsea asked.

"No," Connor replied.

"That's probably a good thing," Chelsea teased, pulling the little summer dress off over her head to reveal the lingerie she'd tried on with Grace the day before. "Because he needs to concentrate on the driving while I suck you off."

Chelsea got on her knees and fished Connor's still flaccid cock out his pants then got to work...

***

The Maybourne Hotel was quite something, although Chelsea wondered if staying there was perhaps overkill given how little time they were going to be spending at it. But she knew Connor was trying to make the trip special for her and she appreciated it.

After they'd freshened up, Connor surprised Chelsea by suggesting a visit to Rodeo Drive, an invitation Chelsea couldn't refuse. Although it was literally just ...