1. Chanel and Eugene 16


    Date: 10/8/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: tangerinesky, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    "What?" "Stuck," he replies and I laugh into my hand to keep down the volume. “Funny, check,” I say and he grins. “Anything else?” he asks, and as he does, he reaches down under the table and grabs my ankle that’s next to his leg. He pulls my foot into his lap and I gasp making sure no one’s watching. Eugene’s wearing a wicked smile as he starts to massage up my smooth leg with his skilled fingers. I bite my lip and try to wiggle away but he reaches around the back of my calf holding me. “Chanel? Anything else?” He teases me, caressing my soft skin. “Yeah, if we’re going to be friends, you need to give me massages all the time.” “Done,” he says without missing a beat and I laugh. Our waiter fucking pops up out of nowhere and we both pull back, Eugene releasing my leg as we straighten up. As we eat our food, we converse about our opinions on PDA. “I like spontaneity,” I tell him with a wink and he smiles widely at me, his caramel eyes burning into mine. “I have an idea then,” he says pushing his plate away. “What’s that?” I ask, taking a sip of my orange juice. “I’m taking you somewhere after this,” he says and I raise my eyebrows. “Oh really?” “Mmhmm, you’re gonna love it.” “Hmm I like surprises,” I tell him with a smile and his eyes flash to my mouth. “You ready then? Now I’m excited,” he says and I laugh. “Let’s go,” I reply and we slide out of the booth to leave. I refrain the need to ask where we’re going. I’m the one who admitted I like surprises. When he takes us to the ...
    north end of town near all the shopping I get more curious. We pass a ton of stores and every time I glance at Eugene he shakes his head. Like a silent conversation. When he makes his last turn, we’re on a long road with car lots on every side. I don’t think much of it, but when he pulls into a Cadillac dealership, I quirk an eyebrow at him. He turns off his Audi when we’re in the parking lot and turns to me. “I’ve always wanted to test drive a CTS,” he says and unbuckles himself. I laugh and shake my head because I don’t know exactly how to respond to that. He’s taking me to test drive very, very expensive cars. He’s right. I love it. I wander around the showroom looking at a 2015 Escalade while he talks to a salesman. In a surprisingly short time, Eugene calls me to the door and I walk out with the two men. “This what you’re looking for?” The salesman asks walking up to a charcoal silver Cadillac CTS V Coupe. My panties are now wet. This car is beautiful. They finish up their conversation and shake hands before Eugene opens the passenger door, gesturing for me to get in. My smile is about to split my face in two. I climb in and am greeted by pure luxury. “They gave it to me for a few hours,” Eugene says smiling and buckling his seatbelt. I laugh again. “This is really nice,” I comment. “I should hope so with a $70,000 price tag,” he replies. “Don’t wreck it,” I giggle and he pulls us out of the parking lot smooth as butter and fast as fuck. We weave through morning traffic ...
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