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Gabe n' Maggie at his auto shop.

Maggie loved his chiseled features and she admired the mix of light brown, red and gray hairs in his chest. Their relationship had started so casually that she wondered if he could ever respect her as a serious prospect. No time for mental chick chat now though since it was game on. His firm hand gripping around her waist made her feel safe and desired. She liked him taking control.

The thought of their last time together wandered through her mind briefly and she realized that he really did have a thing for Florence too. This would be her chance to win him over.

His voice caressed her "She'll be ready real soon, babe, but in the meantime how about your lunch?" Then the manly move to the groin made her chuckle and purr. "You want to eat it in here, out back, or in my officer, darlin?" He asked as his hand slipped down to cup her firm ass. Maggie settled into his hand and suggested that he lead her anywhere while she nibbled on his ear.
 
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I finished giving her the rest of my information, then hung up the phone. Taking the last sip of my drink, I then got up and went to finish getting ready.

Florence clicked her cell to the last received call and hit dial. She wanted to give the next client a ten minute head's up before arriving.
 
Gabe & Maggie

Gabe smiled as he took Mag's hand and pulled her to the back of the Corvette. Her blonde ahir waved back and forth and he just had to slide a hand through it to feel its silky texture as his other hand pulled her tight againt his body, his crotch pushing into her toned and firm stomache as he kissed her again. Their tongues battled each other for dominance in her mouth before she sighed and groaned as he brought both his hands down her back til they cupped her ass and began caressing the tight globes they found there. Mag's had the best ass he'd ever seen, even Flo didn't have one as amazing as her driver, although they both compared in the legs department, and Gabe did like legs.

He'd always had a thing for both these women, Mag's and Flo, but he never knew if either of them wanted to take it further. Right now, it was a sexual release for all of them when they spent any time together and Gabe didn't see Flo as the settling down type. Mag's though ... well he wasn't sure about her. He sometimes saw something in her eye that made him think maybe, but for now they just needed each others bodies and Gabe was more than happy to accomodate her. Picking her up easily he slid her onto the boot of the Corvette and pushed her legs apart with his hands so he could step between them. The he began pulling off her jacket while his lips never left hers.
 
Rose

I had just finished putting the final touches on my long, black hair, and was sipping at another glass of Champagne, when the phone rang.

"Damn" I murmurred to myself as sound of the phone startled me and a few drops of the bubbly liquid spilled into my cleavage, wetting the top of my dress.

I grabbed a towel and blotted at the stains, as I answered the phone.

It was the limo driver calling to tell me that she would be here within ten minutes. I told her to wait for me out front, and that I would be down within a few minutes of her arrival.

Hanging up the phone, I quickly went to my wardrobe to pick another dress, grabbing a slinky black dress that my ex-husband had always told me that I had looked like a slut in.

As I changed clothing, I wished that the limo driver could provide me with some male companionship along with the ride. I had a good body, with large breasts that were still rather firm, but it had been a long time since I had to try and attract a man. It would be so much easier if someone could just provide me with one instead.

Knowing that I was being ridiculous, I shook the thoughts from my head as I slipped on my new dress.

Taking one last look in the mirror, and making some final touch ups to my face, I then noticed that the ten minutes had past and that I needed to get downstairs.

I quickly grabbed my handbag and headed out of the room and down to the lobby to meet the limo.
 
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FrenziedMaiden said:
"Damn" I murmurred to myself as sound of the phone startled me and a few drops of the bubbly liquid spilled into my cleavage, wetting the top of my dress.

I grabbed a towel and blotted at the stains, as I answered the phone.

*snicker*

heh, heh...

Be right back.
 
~time~

Her new clients voice sounded nice enough and she claimed she was ready to party. Talking outloud Flo mentioned that she hoped Rose wouldn't mind this young man being along for the first part of the venture.

It was going to be a nice summer evening in The City. The limo caressed the special lane on the curb and Florence removed her sunglasses since the shadows were getting long. The lobby doors gleamed and the doorman opened one side for Rose to step through.

The chauffer could see her flip back her long, black hair... and wow... what a sluty, slinky, black dress covering her womanly figure. Another attendant with bold stripes up the sides of his uniform pants motioned to Flo that she could stay put as he opened the car door for Rose.

It was important for the drivers to have many skills and talents. Florence noticed the light scent of Veuve Clicquot Ponsardin Orange Yellow Label eminating for her new passenger and thought about the last bottle she'd purchased for about seventy eight-bucks.

"Good to see you Rose. I'm Ms. Grassi; we spoke on the phone. Please make yourself comfortable."
 
Rose

As I entered into the limo, I was surprised to find a handsome young man already seated inside the passenger cabin. It was almost as if the driver had read my mind about me desiring some male companionship, surely it was just a coincidence, but nevertheless a very pleasant surprise.

I flashed him a smile with my ruby red lips, as I settled into my seat. My dress riding a little too high up my thigh as I sat down.

"Good to see you Rose. I'm Ms. Grassi; we spoke on the phone. Please make yourself comfortable."

I looked toward the driver's seat to see who the voice belonged to, and saw a strikingly beautiful woman sitting behind the wheel.

"Thank you, Ms, Grassi" I said to her with a smile, as the lovely scent of the limo filled my nostrils. "Make myself comfortable, I shall."

I reached forward and examined the bottle of Champagne that had been left chilling in a bucket of ice near the bar.

"I'm afraid that I am not very familiar with this city, Ms. Grassi, but I would like to go someplace where I can mingle and unwind. Nothing that is too loud or filled with drunken youth, but someplace with sophistication and class. Do you have any suggestions?"

The young man in still hadn't said a word, and was looking rather uncomfortable. I handed him the bottle of Champagne and sweetly asked him if he wouldn't mind opening it. I couldn't stop my eyes from drifting over his body as I put the bottle into his hands.
 
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Any idea whats happened to Mag's? :D Gabe is getting restless;)
 
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I handed him the bottle of Champagne and sweetly asked him if he wouldn't mind opening it. I couldn't stop my eyes from drifting over his body as I put the bottle into his hands.

When the absolutely gorgeous woman strolled toward the limo with a swing like a new back door, Slim seriously considered the possibility that he had died and gone to heaven. He managed to quickly slikde the exposed erection back inisde his jeans just before she opened the door.

When she asked him to open the champagne, he reached deep within himself searching for his best air of suaveness and sophistication, but was having a bit of trouble finding such.

"Corkscrew." He thought. "Got to have a corkscrew." Fortunately, the tool was in plain view near the ice bucket. He smiled at the luscious new rider and slowly inserted the tip of the coiled metal into the cork top, looking down at his insertion and winking at the lady.

"My name is Slim. Do you mind if I ask yours? I'm not familiar with this city either, and would love to accompany you, but I'm afraid I'm not dressed for the classy and sophisticated."

He drilled until he felt he was deep enough, and then slowly started to pull.

"But I could do something about that... get some better clothes, I mean"

He knew he had to be careful or he would pop his cork too soon, and make a mess, but he had watched enough James Bond 007, that he thought he could accomplishe the delicate task. Much to his relief the cork popped, with very little mess. and he found enough cofindence to retrieve a glass and hand it to her.

"At your service maam. What would you like?"
 
back at the garage

Maggie enjoyed each movement and grip of his hands. They were strong, man-hands, but artistic... and sure of how to get her going. The pressure of his body sent tingles and his kissing was getting hotter. "So you 've locked everyone out... right honey?" she murmured as her legs opened and her jacket fell to the floor. Not wanting him to strain she undid his belt buckle and popped the top button of his jeans down. Still though... that buldge was enjoying the tease and she rubbed it firmly before pulling down his zipper.
 
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Florence spoke through the speaker about the cut-through tunnel to the Broadway exit up ahead and about the Excelsior Club for high-brow swingers. She also mentioned her cigarette and ear rings she'd left in the back. "Here I'll slow down since you're unbuckled. Could you hand those to me please? And the lighter too... thanks." She wondered what Rose must think about the driver's personal objects being there with him. They seemed to actually be hitting it off and she was glad the drinks were flowing. "So Slim... what's up with your vehicle anyway?" the chauffer asked, trying to remind him of why he was in her limo.
 
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The garage

"Yep, ain't no one going to be disturbing us." Gabe said with a smile.

He'd closed the store about ten minutes ago in prepartion for Mag's arrival and a large closed sign swung in the wind down by the road to make sure no one else drove in. Until he said otherwise there was nobody here but him and Mag's, just the way he liked it.

"You taste real good, darling." He whispered as his lips kissed her cheekbone and then nibbled her ear.

Her scent was incredible, he couldn't place it, but it made him even more excited as he inhaled it. He began hurriedly unbuttoning Mag's blouse having no trouble with the buttons, he'd done this so many times before, as his hands wanted to find the hidden breasts within and touch the bare skin. God, she made him horny, just being around her did that, but touching her, kissing her, it just drove him over the edge. He could feel her fingers inside his now open jeans, caressing his hard cock and he groaned at her touch, loving what she did. Finally all done, Gabe pulled the shirt away and off her shoulders, down her arms and threw it onto the top of the car. He now had a wonderful view of her full, firm, orbs and he reached up with both hands to cup them through her bra.

"Ummm," He sighed both from the feel of her flesh, and form her hands on his body, "I've missed you, babe." He said truthfully.
 
"So Slim... what's up with your vehicle anyway?" the chauffer asked, trying to remind him of why he was in her limo
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"Oh that." His rapt attention to matters at hand temporarily broken. "I don't know, just your typical "turn the key, want hit a lick" problem. It can wait."

His mind wondered back to a motivation seminar he once attended. The speaker made one statement that never left him. "If you have everything to gain by trying and nothing to lose, by all means try."

Here goes.

He laid his hand on the co-riders thigh "de ja vue all over again."

"Honey, my mother taught me to never go to the grocery store without eating first, so that your food choices are wisdom based rather than urgency based."

He paused, to let the principle sink in.

"Same thing, when it comes to a swinger's club...so why don't you and I take some of that urgency off first?
 
"Yep, ain't no one going to be disturbing us." Gabe said with a smile.

Maggie laughed to herself as she grinned back at him. He was so cute when he did his funny voices.
"You taste real good, darling." He whispered as his lips kissed her cheekbone and then nibbled her ear.
"mmm... " she uttered as his lips made her ear and nipples perk. Soon her blouse was off and he was admiring her chest. He liked her fingernails dragging up and down his sides. Then she grasped the top of his his zipper and pulled it down slowly with the other hand. His stretch knit briefs protected the bulging shaft but his head was coming out and ready. Sliding her hands around his waistband she loosened his jeans considerably.
"Ummm," He sighed both from the feel of her flesh, and form her hands on his body, "I've missed you, babe." He said truthfully. She looked down sort of pouty and then caught his eyes with hers. "We really should make more time to see each other Gabe. I'd drop everything for you." She slid her hands over to her own breasts and pushed them up towards his face.
 
Gabe smiled and pulled one of the offered breasts to his mouth and sucked on the hard nipple he found there. He bit genlty and then flicked it with his tongue as he reached behind Mags and unzipped her mini skirt. Reaching down inside her panties he slid a finger into her ass crack and stroked her rosebud. His jeans finally fell to the floor and he spread his legs slightly so Mag's had better access to his briefs and what was inside them. She was right, they should make more time for each other. They both enjoyed the sex, no doubt, but Gabe wanted more. Maybe Mag's did to, but for now?

Gabe suddenly pushed the owman back onto the back of her Corvette. He ushed her down hard so the bang of her body echoed around the garage. He ate her nipples like there was no tomorrow as his toher hand grabbed her skirt and yanked it from her body revealing her almost invisible panties. The dress fell from her to the ground as Gabe grabbed the material of Mag's underwear. He paused in his sucking to look up and wink.

"Hope you didn't want these babe?" And with that he wrenched from her, breaking the fabric and thre the useless piece of fabric away. Now she was open to him and he went back to her breasts as one hand went back to her ass and the other came up to her clit, both started stroking.
 
Rose

"My name is Rose, it's a pleasure to meet you, Slim." I said to him as he handed me the glass.

I wondered why Florence's items had been sitting in the back of the limo, but figured that it was none of my concern as I handed them over to her.

"A Swinger's Club, huh?" I said as I took my first sip of Champagne. "Well, that would be a first for me, but it sounds like it could be fun. Of course you are welcome to come along, Slim."

I was a bit surprised by Slim's boldness of putting his hand on my leg and propositioning me so quickly. I was in the mood for some fun and satisfaction, though.

"Well, far be it from me to let you go hungry." I said to him as I parted my legs a little and let my skirt ride even further up my thighs.
 
"Well, far be it from me to let you go hungry." I said to him as I parted my legs a little and let my skirt ride even further up my thighs."

"I was born at night, but it wasn't last night." Slim said to himself as he watched the "slinky black dress" ride up her thigh and the long legs part ever so subtly. "I know an invite when I see one." Mrs Johnson had taught him how to orally please a woman, and asurred him that he had learned well.

He sat his glass in a convient holder in front of him, bent down and kissed her thigh right below the dress hem. While looking up at her with a boyish mischievous grin, he slid the dress up a little higher, planted small wet kisses on the newly exposed skin.

"I'm glad you feel that way Rose, because I am hungry." Glancing up the skirt to eye her pantiless crotch, then back up at her. "And I see a royal feast just waiting to be ravished."

He edged the dress up further until there was nothing blocking him and the object of his devotion. He began by alternately kissing the inside of both thighs, careful just to brush across the dark hairs protecting the feminine recesses, with each kiss getting just a little nearer.

Finally, he planted his lips directly on it, using his tongue to part the flower petals of flesh, savroing the sweet necter, all the while listening for the tell-tale moans of pleasure.
 
Rose

Slim didn't need much prodding, and was soon tonguing my long neglected pussy with expertise. My body shivered and my legs opened eagerly for him.

I looked up at Florence and raised my champagne glass in an appreciative gesture to her, as my free hand tangled itself in Slim's thick hair.

A long, low moan came from my throat as my eyes closed and my head fell back against the seat. I tried to speak, but no words could be formed.

This evening had already exceeded my wildest expectations, and I was loving every second of it.
 
at the Excelcior Club

He was a tall man, about 6'3" his athletic build evident but not overbering in his black DK suit. He sat in the lounge area of the Excelsior Club, watching the men and women and couples and groups do their circling danceof seduction. He was used to the dance. That was why he was here. He was one of the growing ranks of male escorts in this city. What set him apart from many of the rest was his winning smile, intelligence and his dark skin. tonight he had his dreadlocks pulled back tightly, held inplace with a nearly invisible black band. His client for the evening had an unfortunate, and drunken run in with her husband and his escort. It took all of his professionalism to keep from laughing at the mutually red faced rage that pased between the husband and wife. The female escort however didnt have as much restraint. A few minutes later the husband dismissed his "date" for the evening while Raphaels client bidded him to stay and enjoy the club for the rest of the evening. She said "I'm sure some lovely thing will take a shine to you like I did."

So here he was, with a healthy tip in his pocket watching the room.
 
Slim

A long, low moan came from my throat as my eyes closed and my head fell back against the seat. I tried to speak, but no words could be formed.

This evening had already exceeded my wildest expectations, and I was loving every second of i
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He pushed his tongue deep into Rose's pussy, leisurely savoring the juices that were freely flowing. Soon, his wet tongue traveled upward, maintaining the part until the tip flittered across her inflated clit, alternating between rapid horizontal and vertical flicking. He listened carefully for physical and audible feedback, determined to avoid a quick orgasm on her part. No...there would be no quickie, for when she came it would be extremely intense, and only after a sense of desparate urgency.(Just like Mrs Johnson taught him)

Finally, he stopped, and wet his long slender index finger with his own mouth and positioned himself so that he was on the floor, directly between her legs Slowly he inserted the lubricated digit deep within her drenched dark dvide, and arched it upward to massage her grateful G-spot. While gently massaging the upper part of her recesses, he returned his attention to the erect clitoris, and licked and finger-fucked simultaneously.

After a couple of minutes he looked up and stopped for a moment.

"Maam, if you're enjoying this as much as I am, we are sure having a lot of fun."

He turned back to her pussy, paused as in thought.

"You would let me know, wouldn't you."
 
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OOC ~ welcome SoundLover

Gabe619 and Maggie are going to start a new thread and pick up where they left off to prevent cofusion here.. :cattail:
 
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Hey Limo:) Gabe here. You'll let me know what we're doing babe? Can't wait to get fucking Mag's;)
 
Florence took the handfull through the divider window and then closed it. Lighting the cigarette she realized that the ear rings and the rest of her daywear really weren't right for the club. She hadn't been there in a while and usually worked as a costumed prop for those taking her limo to the Excelsior. Once she'd even dressed in a sexy no-pants tuxedo for a magician client who wanted a flourish entrance.
This time she was thinking of wearing her leather halter dress or something fun from her case in the trunk and just hanging out as a patron for once. She also thought of Maggie and how those two must be doing about now. It made her both happy and sad in an odd way. Blowing smoke out the crack of the window and then looking over into her rear view mirror she noticed that things were getting very steamy in the back.
 
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She thought to herself as she watched Rose taking it in and hoped she would meet some fun people at the club. It would so nice to not have to be in control for once. Maybe the leather dress was too dommy? But she liked it and decided to just play the kitten. Turning left and up around the backside of the hill... she took a longer route to get there.
 
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