So how has everybody been?

Hi. :)

Busy is good; I'm fine. My flirter got worn and I gave it a rest.

Its getting back in the spirit though.
 
Florence, the chauffer, steps around her vehicle slowly. She eyes the lovely new patron standing before her. The door pops open easily and her guest suggests the porn shop on the far east side of town.

"As you wish, miss."
 
"Florence?" I ask casually as I pour myself a drink from the minibar. "You wouldn't happen to know of anyone who would care to join us on our excursion, would you?"
 
As usual for female clients, the glass partition remained open and Florence looked up over her shades as she spoke to the reflection in the rear view mirror...

"A Mr. Jushorny has left a message in regard to needing a lift.
I'll call him back and see if he wants to link trips."

After a bit of a pause Florence just had to ask,
"Where did you get that cute dress? I just love the low neck detail."

Tossing off her driving cap and shaking out her hair,
the chauffer slips her headset on and dials Mr. Jushorny's number.
 
Josh

"Yes, I do need a lft, say in about 30 minutes? You wouldn't, uh.........., by chance..............., have anyone else who might also need a lift.........would you?
 
"Where did you get that cute dress? I just love the low neck detail."

"Why thank you, Florence. It is rather pretty isn't it?" I say as I finger the neckline, which dives below my ample cleavage. "It was designed especially for me by a friend."
 
"I'm sorry... what was your first name Miss? And do please let your friend know that I'd love to be a customer. It must take lots of measuremetns and fittings to get it just so."

"Ah! Excuse me..."

"Hello, yes its me Florence, Mr. Jushorny. So I have a client here now and she's headed to the far east side of town wth no specific appointment time. We were wondering if you wouldn't mind sharing the limo?"

"Yes, I do need a lft, say in about 30 minutes? You wouldn't, uh.........., by chance..............., have anyone else who might also need a lift.........would you?

"Good, so we'll be out in front of your place in about twenty. Just come out when you're ready. She's my only client today, but you can bring along whomever you wish sir. Uh huh... right. OK ~ see you in a few."
 
Dressed in jeans and button down dress, I take the elevator downstairs and wait in the lobby for the limo. Thinking to myself, I hope she doesn't mind just giving me a tour of the city and hope the mio bar is fully stocked.
 
"I'm sorry... what was your first name Miss? And do please let your friend know that I'd love to be a customer. It must take lots of measuremetns and fittings to get it just so."

I wait for Florence to answer her phone call. Curiosity gets the best of me, and I eaves drop upon her conversation. I become excited when hearing that soon we will be joined by a male client in need of a ride.

"Please forgive me for my lack of manners by not having properly introduced myself, Florence. My name is Rose. I'd be happy to tell my friend about you wanting to purchase some clothing. Yes, it does take a lot of time to get the measurements and fittings just right, but it is well worth the effort."

I then pick a bottle of Jack Daniel's from the bar, and pour myself a drink.
 
Content with the phone call Florence's face takes on a certain wicked grin. Hearing Rose go on about new clothes brings her around to attention.

"Well nice to meet you Rose." the chauffer responded with a perky tone. "It is hard to get quailty party-wear to suit my big bust you know."

Seeing Rose juggle the half full bottle of Jack made Flo ease up on the gas a bit and give her a moment to get settled. Now in the slow lane, she prepares to exit and pick up the next fair.

"So is this designer friend of your's gay, hot, or gorgeous?" she asks with a chortle. "Hope they like lace-ups and zippers."
 
Rose

I relax and gaze out the window as I notice the limo slowing down and prepare to exit. I feel excited to find out who Florence will be picking up next.

Being the perfect hostess, Florence continues to engage me in conversation as we continue on our trek.

"So is this designer friend of your's gay, hot, or gorgeous?" she asks with a chortle. "Hope they like lace-ups and zippers."

Swirling my glass of bourbon, causing the two large pieces of ice to quietly clank against the sides, I turn my attention away from the window and back on Florence.

"Amazingly enough, he is straight, hot and gorgeous." I answer with a laugh. "Lace-ups and zippers are among his favorites. Remind me to pass along his card to you before the night is over. He will be thrilled to design some clothing for a woman with a fantastic body such as yours."
 
Walking out throught the door, I see the mio pulling up. Not quite sure, but the driver looks like a gorgeous lady. I wonder who the other passenger is?
 
With a giggle Florence lets Rose know that she will definately make some time for a private fitting session.

Dressed in her day tux with heels and no shirt, Flo slips her driving cap back on for effect as she hops out the driver's door.

Through her shades she sees a handsome prospect for much more than a lift. "Nice to see you sir." she says with a smile as she opens the passenger door. "Rose is awaiting your arrival." Once he's inside she firmly shuts the door and walks around to her place at the wheel.

Since the engine is still running they head out briskly and Florence calls to the back for directions...
 
I was more than impressed when I saw the driver. No shirt that showed just enough to get my cock stirring. I smiled, said hello, and thanked her for opening the door. This was going to be fun I could already tell.

Inside, Rose was waiting with a bourbon ready for me. Rose, equally beautiful. Damn, this could be a long slow ride as they say.

"Hi Rose, nice to meet you. I have to say, your stunningly beautiful."

Sitting back in the seat, gazing over the two beautiful women, listening as Rose gave directions, wondering, but not really caring, where we were headed.
 
Rose

Before long the limo comes to a stop, and Florence exits the car. I watch her as she moves around the vehicle and opens the back door. In enters a handsome young man. I smile at him pleasantly and offer him a drink, as Florence takes her place in the driver's seat and asks for directions

I give her the directions to my favorite porn shop that is located on the other side of town.

"Hi Rose, nice to meet you. I have to say, your stunningly beautiful." The good looking new passenger says to me.

"Thank you, I'm charmed to make your acquaintance, Mr....? I'm sorry, but I didn't get your name." I say to him as I lean back into the plush seat and begin running my finger over the neckline of my skirt in a flirtatious manner, as I take a sip of my drink.
 
Josh

"Name's Josh" My eyes traveling across the very skin that your fingers travel across. Thinking how much better that might feel if it were my fingers, or my lips. "That's a very pretty skirt, Rose, it looks very good on you. But then I would suspect most things look good on you."

Loking up front I notice Florence smiling as she glances in the mirror. I smile back, wondering what she has on her mind.

I lick my lips before taking a drink. Setting the glass down, letting my hand fall to my thigh. I glance out the window then turn back looking at you "So, have we got a tour set up for me?" Hoping I get to tour these two bodies more than the city.
 
Rose

"That's a very pretty skirt, Rose, it looks very good on you. But then I would suspect most things look good on you."

"Thank you, Josh. You are quite the charmer." I tell him with a big smile upon my face.

Then moviing my eyes slowly up and down in an obvious manner, I check out his body. My eyes lingering longer than necessary upon the bulge of his crotch.

Then once again bringing my drink toward my painted lips, my fingers slip, causing the liquid to spill from the glass and land upon my shirt.

"Oh, how clumsy of me. I can't believe I did that!" I say as I set the glass down, and inspect the damage to my shirt.

"I don't want to go through the evening with a stain upon my shirt, I hope no one minds if I remove it for a few minutes in order to wash the stain away." I say as I reach down to my waist. I hear no protests from either Flo or Josh, so I lift the shirt over my head and pull it off my body.

Now wearing nothing but a lacey demi-cup bra to cover my D-cup breasts, I lean forward to grab a bottle of club soda in order to use in the removal of the small stain in my shirt.
 
Speaking before Rose has a chance, Florence announces that the tunnel up ahead seems to be moving slowly. Instinctively she fingers the window toggels and makes sure that all the windows are up.

"There are lights in the floor and around the ceiling if you wish to have them on." With a touch of a couple more buttons a blue glow eminates around the tile on the floor of the limo. Next, a soft glow arises from the inset strip around the upper interior.

"Wow... so there's a stall in the right lane just before the expansion construstion." With a glide, the limo is eased into the slowest of the lanes on the right. "This might take a while folks."

Putting her bottle of Aquafina up as in a toast, Florence licks her lips and takes a sip.
 
Josh

In like 5 minutes or less I was transported into an entirely different world. Rose had removed her top to expose a beautiful lace bra, the exact size that invited you to squeeze or lick what skin was exposed. It was almost as if lifting her shirt had turned light switches on. They glow from the lights highlighted Rose, just like an exquisite black and white photo.

When Florence announced it could be slow traveling, my face lit up. I knew she would be intently watching, hopefully eventually participating. Until time allowed her to participation I planned on giving her an enjoyable show.

As Rose set her shirt out to dry after wiping it with club soda, I pulled her back onto the seat.

My hand cupping her breast as our lips met for the first time. I kissed Rose , letting her know how hungry I was, my hands massaging her breast. My other hand taking hers and placing it on my crotch.
 
Rose

I certainly wasn't disappointed about us getting caught in a traffic jam.

I had just laid my shirt out to dry, when Josh swept me into his arms and we began to kiss. His hand felt good upon my tit, and I enjoyed fondling his crotch. It wasn't long before I had his pants undone and was holding his hardening cock in my hand, slowly pulling on it as it grew harder.

I saw Flo watching us in the rear view mirror, and detected a smile upon her face. I smiled back in response before turning my attention back to Josh and gave him another kiss as my hand continued to work it's magic upon his cock.
 
Some smooth jazz plays quietly and Flo lights a cigarette, blowing the smoke out of the crack in her window. Noticing a flagman with a wicked grin on his face; she slides the automatic darkened glass window divider up to create added privacy for the couple getting busy. Softening the dimmer gently, now only the floor lighting glows a bit. With the tunnel approaching, Flo removes her shades just so and nods to the flagman as she proceeds. The three lanes of traffic move slowly in the long tunnel and the chauffer has fun spying on the two in the back knowing that they don't know that she can hear everything through the speakerphone. His cock is so impressive compared to Rose's delicate hand and her breasts are such a perfect fit for the rest of her body. Florence begins to feel a certain ache of her own with the scene unfolding. 'Maybe that sex shop has a special place to try out the toys?' she wondered.
 
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