The Party Gift - Ch. 4 - Sex Stories

The Party Gift - Ch. 4

... ugly as sin!" “So,” I began. “What do you suggest we do then?” “How about,” Deanna began as she kissed me again. “We go out on a date today?” “A date?” I replied; very intrigued. “Yes,” Deanna reaffirmed. “Because when you think about it, we’ve never actually been on one.” “That’s true,” I replied. “Not to make it sound cheap, but for the most part you picked me up in a bar and we pretty much went straight to bed.” “My now that does sound cheap, doesn’t it?” Deanna replied with a grin. I laughed as I clipped her chin and kissed her softly. “So, what do you have in mind for our first date?” I asked. “Well, I was thinking we’d start by me taking you to lunch. And then maybe a movie after that. Then maybe a little shopping, and follow that up with a romantic dinner at a really nice restaurant.” “Mmm, that all sounds so wonderful,” I murmured. “Only problem is I don’t have a thing to wear! Because somebody told me that I didn’t need to pack a bag because I wasn’t going to be needing clothing for the rest of the week.” “Did you not hear me say we’ll do a little shopping?” Deanna asked playfully. “For the purposes of lunch and a movie, your sweat suit will have to suffice. And then I will buy you a beautiful and sexy little something for you to wear to dinner. Okay?” “Dee, why are you so good to me?” “Oh, it might have a little something to do with the fact that I’m absolutely crazy about you. And that I love you with all my heart!” “And I love you,” I whispered. We fell into a ...

... deep kiss and let our bodies entwine; sensually and erotically stroking each other’s flesh. It wasn’t until the grandfather clock chimed quarter past the hour that we ultimately came up for air. “So what time do the maids get here?” I asked. “According to the security gate log, it’s usually around eleven,” Deanna told me. “So we have time for a shower,” I whispered. “Indeed we do.” By now you know that when Deanna and I take a shower together, we consume a lot of time; and all the hot water in the house. And this time was no different. Suffice it to say, the grandfather clock in the foyer was chiming the hour of eleven and the maid staff; which consisted of three ladies, were coming through the front door as Deanna and I finally emerged from the “mistress” suite. Greeting the ladies warmly and briefly conversing with them fluently in their native language, which was Spanish, Deanna then introduced me to them and they all smiled and greeted me sweetly. Bidding them good-bye, Deanna took me by the hand and led me out to the garage via the great room and the kitchen. But to my surprise, she walked right past her Lexus that was parked in the first slot and then through the second slot which was vacant and finally to the third slot at the far end. Deanna pushed a button on the wall and the garage door opened to reveal a vehicle under an auto cover. “I didn’t know you had another car,” I said. Truly, in all the times I’d been in the garage, I’d never noticed it. “Help me uncover her,” ...