He was up way too early for a Saturday, but he had a pick up to make. He stopped at Starbucks for a coffee before pointing his BMW south and commencing to drive. He glanced in the rearview mirror to check the traffic behind him and then caught sight of his own blue eyes.
"You're a weakling," he said to himself as he drove.
He cursed himself along with the firm he worked for.as they were partially to blame for this situation.
"If only they had kept to their regular routine I wouldn't be in this situation," he told himself.
Blake Renolyds was thirty and had just become a full partner at the investment firm. His money increased substantially as did his net worth It was at this celebration for this achievement that all his troubles started.
"If only we had gone to our regular hangout at the club inside the Holiday Inn and not this little place that one of the associates had told the group about. If only I had not noticed the leggy brunette in the minidress seated at a booth by herself," Blake told himself.
Brunettes were a long time weakness for him. While most of his buddies went nuts over the blue-eyed blondes, it was the dark-eyes and dark-haired vixens that always got him going.
He had seen her as they entered and his eyes kept returning to her as the evening progressed. She was stunning beyond belief and had the greatest set of legs he had seen in quite a while. He watched her as she blew off guys that approached her and that told him that she wasn't easy.
His eyes were fixed on the movement of her firm ass moving under her tight dress as she headed out the door and he felt a little depressed that she was leaving, Blake's spirits perked up when she returned and took her seat. His eyes almost popped from his head as she down and crossed her legs and the hem of her skirt rose.
Blake got a glimpse of thigh high nylons before she gently tugged the hem of her skirt back down and slid into the centre of the booth. Blake cursed himself for this weakness too. Long-legged brunettes in short skirts were another weakness. The weakness was intensified of their legs were clad in dark pantyhose or nylons and their feet were encased in high heels.
An hour later he arrived at the lingerie shop. He had chosen this place as it was far from his firm and where he lived. So there was no chance of bumping into anyone he knew or being seen. After glancing around he went inside and stayed only long enough to pick up a medium size box. The sales lady totalled the bill and he paid in cash.
"That's one lucky lady," the sales lady said to him as he waited for his change
Blake did not comment and returned to his car and headed home. Once inside he called the number that he had memorized as he didn't want it in his directory. A soft sultry female voice answered the phone and he told it that the package had arrived. The voice asked him to be here at eight and he said he would.
"It's not like they don't have skeletons in their closets," he said to himself.
He knew that Tom Falcone was doing his private secretary whenever he could. He discovered that Richard Banister had a mistress that was as old as his own teenage daughter.
"Yes, they all have secrets. So why am I so afraid of being caught? " he asked himself.
His mind drifted back to the small club where one by one his associates departed until he was the only one left. Fueled by liquid courage he decided to make his move. He slid off his bar stool and headed toward her booth. She smiled as he approached and asked if he could join her. She nodded and she slid to one side to allow him to take the space next to her. She introduced herself as Chasity.
The liquor had loosened his tongue and he confessed to watching her all night. She surprised him by saying she knew. She then asked what drew his eyes to her and he admitted it was her legs. Then to his surprise, she tugged the hem of her dress up to reveal more of her long nylon clad leg and the bare flesh above the lace top of her nylons.
"I can assume that you like?" she asked.
"More than you know," he responded.
The liquor still coursing through his brain had him confess his love for this type of lingerie and the fact that he usually had to purchase numerous sets for his former lovers as they wouldn't. He also confessed that most never wore these sexy items more than a few times.
"I always wear this kind of lingerie," she told him.
She then suggested he get a room if he wanted to see more of what she was wearing. Blake was hesitant until she convinced him that she was not a hooker. He then flew to the front desk and returned with a room card. They left together with him slightly listing to port as they walked.
Once inside the room, Chasity tossed her purse on the nightstand and then wrapped her arms around him. The kiss was long and deep and Blake held her tightly as they tongues danced in each other's mouths. He then allowed his hands to caress her firm ass under her tight black dress.
Blake could not recall when he had been this excited due to a kiss but excited he was. She then had him undress and slide naked under the sheet of the king size bed. Once there Chasity began to slowly shed her dress.
A black silk shelf bra trimmed with delicate black lace covered her breasts. A matching garter belt held up her nylons that ended at top of her silky thighs and a tiny black silk panty was between her legs. Blake flipped the sheet back and Chasity took her place next to him.
Blake took her in his arms again and they kissed long and hard. His hand rubbed her breasts through the silken cups and she moaned.
"I can remove this," she said softly.
"No, please leave it on," he asked.
Chasity then grabbed his erect cock and began to stroke it, causing Blake to moan with pleasure. She then flipped back the sheets and exposed his cock to the air. She then moved her head downwards and began to plant kisses on it. A second later she took it between her ruby red lips.
Blake had not had a blow job like this in his life and waves of euphoria washed over him. She stopped licking and sucking long enough to whisper in his ear that she loved anal sex. Blake could not believe that this was happening to him. Here was this sexy lady dressed in erotic black lingerie that wanted it in the butt.
Chasity reached for her purse and withdrew a bottle of lube and a condom. She opened the package with her teeth and placed the condom Blake's shaft. She then took a position on her elbows and knees and slid her panties down just enough to expose her firm tight ass and handed the bottle of lube to Blake.