1. Meeting James Chapter Six, Part One


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Mature, Author: Melanieatplay, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    without a tie which gave him a casual, yet formal appearance. I could tell that he had his clothes tailor made and he looked impeccable. His salt and pepper hair was combed back and I could smell just a hint of light cologne. He always looked so handsome and seeing him all cleaned up and ready for an evening on the town made me want him all over again. I tried to forget about my nervousness and trepidation as we walked through the casino. James had his arm around me pulling me tight against him and aside from the dress, my world felt perfect. The more time I spent with him the more I realized how much I had missed him during the month that we were apart. I had tried so hard to forget about him and concentrate on my school work and my burgeoning relationship with Gianna, but once we were back together, those romantic feelings that I had tried so hard to suppress were coming back with a vengeance. It also felt like something had changed after he had spanked me and I tried so hard to identify that feeling. It was as if there was a connection that had been created that wasn’t there before. It was similar to what I felt in my childhood with my father, except, there was an obvious sexual component now. Maybe my friend Samantha was right, and I was trying to work out my daddy issues with James. We reached the valet stand and James approached the window so the attendant could retrieve his vehicle. As he walked back up to me I smiled brightly at him. His short salt and pepper hair was ...
    blowing a bit in the gentle breeze. He looked so handsome and I was so happy to be at his side. “Are you having them bring around your shiny convertible sports car,” I said, gently teasing him. He chuckled. “Actually I took a page out of your playbook and rented an SUV for this trip, but we aren’t taking that tonight.” I gave him a puzzled look. “I have arranged alternate transportation for this evening,” he said, smiling. Just then a large black limousine pulled up in front of us. My jaw dropped in shock as James smiled at me, I could see that he was feeling impressed with himself. A large African American man stepped out of the limo and walked around to the back and opened the door for us. He was very tall, well-muscled and dressed immaculately in a black suit and tie and he looked more like a bodyguard than a driver. “Good evening Mr. Moretti,” he said in a deep, gravelly voice. “Good evening,” James replied to the driver. I smiled at James as he extended his arm, motioning for me to enter the limo first. I slid into the back of the limo and sank down into the luxurious leather seats. I felt James slide in next to me and I adjusted my dress by pulling it down the best I could to cover a small portion of my tanned thighs. This dress was so short I thought, I was used to wearing revealing club clothing, but this dress rivaled most of my club wear in the skin that it exposed. I felt comfortable when I was standing up or walking, but when I sat down, it rode high up my thighs ...
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