1. A Night Out


    Date: 7/15/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: Lucia32003, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    give a softness to her face, an innocence which Justin would enjoy. She applied a red lip stain to her soft lips to accentuate them. She did all this to make sure that the minute her saw her, she would take his breath away and make him want to fuck her. She dressed in her nylons and heels and purposely forgot her panties for easier access. In her mind she knew there was no way he would be able to keep his hands off her. He kept her waiting past 9, which killed her. The anxious thoughts from the morning crept back again in her mind. She began to pace. All sorts of questions and insecurities raced through her head. She was just about to lose it when her phone went off. She grabbed it impatiently, to find a simple text from Justin asking her to come downstairs. Disappointed, she made her way to the elevator. She had really hoped he would come up and escort her through the hotel, not make her go it alone. But, that was his way. She would have to remain as independent as ever. He did not want a girl, he wanted a Woman. As the doors swung open into the enormous lobby, Justin saw Sara step out. For a few seconds, he stayed with his back on the side wall, escaping her searching gaze. It was much better this way, so she would have no clue how she affected him. He could never let her know he had a weakness for her and that amazing body. He drank in the way she moved and walked. Sara was such a sexy specimen of a woman. Every pore, every move just screamed sex. His cock twitched as he ...
    thought about the things he would do to her. Oh yes, this was a much better way to experience her. He moved into the room just enough so she could lock in on him. She looked his way and smiled shyly. “Oh those red lips,” Justin thought to himself. He couldn’t wait to have them wrapped around his cock, sucking his load right out of him. “It was hard to find you,” Sara interrupted his thoughts. “Why is that?" he asked in a calm, authoritative voice. "I was right here." He put his hand against the small of her back, directing her toward the door. It was a subtle touch, but done with enough conviction that she felt acquiescence well up inside her. As she moved in the direction that she was guided she realized she was doing what she was told. The notion of that sentiment made her feel submissive. The car ride was quiet. She was trying not to stare at him, but he was just simply so perfect, stoic even. Deep in thought, she got nervous with the silence, but didn’t want to break it. She was caught between wanting to start some banter and just following his lead? The latter seemed to be the right response in this situation so she sat quietly, stomach in knots, wondering what she was in for her this evening. The car stopped in front of a club. He didn’t seem like the club type. It’s all loud and obnoxious. She didn’t question and got out of the car. Justin could sense her nervousness, he’ll need to loosen her up to get her to behave tonight. Once inside, he directed her straight to the ...
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