Stone-cold silence greeted my confession. I checked the phone screen to see if we’d been cut off, but she was still on the line. “Vera?”
“Yeah, I’m here. Listen, I should go. If I don’t shower now, my flatmate, Sapphire, will hog all the hot water.”
“Alright. We’ll talk soon. Ciao, sweetcakes.”
“Ciao, Mister Scott.”
Seven p.m.
“Alistair, do you like what I’m wearing?” a feminine voice called out from my en-suite bathroom.
“Come here and let me see you,” I replied.
The dark-haired princess with olive skin stepped out of the bathroom and walked toward me. I rested on my bed, still in my bathrobe, after sex in the shower with this vixen about an hour ago. It would take me a few minutes to get ready, so I didn’t rush things. Instead, I went through some documents for work while the princess prepped for tonight.
“Well? What do you think of the dress?” Smoked with heavy eyeliner, her green feline eyes flirted with me. She rubbed her hands along her tight hourglass body, alluring me with her tiny waist and round ass.
“I like it.” I smiled, rubbing my chin. I abandoned my laptop and curled my index finger into a beckoning hook.
“Come to Scotty,” I teased, inviting my date with my sexy, come-hither smirk.
I watched Vanessa’s hips lead the way toward me in her jet-black minidress. It featured a low cowl neckline plunging to her navel, revealing her plump breasts and a nipple slip when she leaned forward. The beauty pouted, forming her glossy duck lips into a sexy pucker. Those lips begged to suck my cock. “Well, you should like my dress. You bought it for me, after all.”
“Show me your cleavage,” I commanded. I paid Lexy, one of my star employees at The Church, to pick the outfit and deliver it to me.
Vanessa popped out her breasts, allowing me to kiss each hardened peak. My business partner’s little cousin was a sex kitten with a ‘fuck-me’ mouth. Young and flawless, the twenty-one-year-old vixen preferred older sugar daddies to handsome college boys. I didn’t mind, as long as I got something out of it.
“Babe, your body is banging. Right now, I want to taste it.” I threw Vanessa a devilish grin and removed my bathrobe, exposing my semi-erect manhood.
“Hitch up your dress,” I ordered her.
“Is this what you want to see, Scotty?” Vanessa lifted the material, revealing a pussy that was shaven around the lips, topped with a trimmed tuft of hair on the mound above her clit.
“Oh yes,” I murmured, feeling my cock stiffen to a full erection. “Such a pretty little pussy.”
Inhaling her musky scent, I kissed her soft nub, gently at first, then inserted one finger into her entrance. I licked the slickness between her thighs while my finger dipped in and out, exploring the tightness of her vaginal walls. “Heavenly,” I whispered, amazed at the wonders of womanhood.
“Oh, Scotty, what are you doing to me?” Vanessa asked in between her moans of pleasure.
“I’m driving you wild,” I murmured, then continued to suck on her sex until she cried out my name, squirting her juices into my mouth. I savored her taste with enthusiasm and inhaled her heady scent. Her vaginal lips were soaked with creamy wetness when I kissed them after removing my finger. This sexy brunette beauty tasted divine.
“Scotty, I’m hungry,” her pouty mouth whined. “Can I taste you?”
My cock hardened again at the thought of her mouth giving me a deep and throaty blowjob. “Very well, then. Get on your knees and suck,” I ordered.
Vanessa obeyed but asked, “Will we be late for our dinner reservation?”
“Have you forgotten who I am?” I cocked my head to one side, baring my teeth in a tight smile.
The little brat pouted her plump lips again.
“Would you like to end this right now?” I drawled, petting her pussy with my forefinger and thumb. It was still wet and milky with arousal.
“No, sir.”
“Good. Show me what you want to do,” I sighed with exasperation.Let’s get this over and done with.
Just as Vanessa knelt and started to suck on my naked cock noisily, I closed my eyes and thought of Vera. Ah, Vera. I imagined the smoothness of her lips as she took the greatest care to…
