Her ten thirty appointment was a previous customer. Mr. Billings owned several properties which he rented out. The large house with considerable acreage was a potential upgrade for his personal residence.
Being a successful single man, she knew he would view the property on this third visit on his own. Kate took the opportunity to dress for the occasion. Her grey suit was the shortest of her skirt suits. A silk white blouse with a black lace balcony bra showing through would gather some attention even buttoned up appropriately. Kate left two more than usual unfastened. Underneath she wore a garter belt and stockings but no panties. This was her power dress uniform; it gave her additional powers over mere men, turning them to putty in her hands. The stilettos were the final touch, which she compared to Batman’s utility belt. Mr. Billings had no chance.
Dan was so excited by her appearance that he wanted to have sex right then. “I need to be focused,” she scolded him, prying his hands from her hips. The distraction led to him leaving without his lunch. Kate would have to drop it by when she left. There was plenty of time.
There are always things that need to be done at the office, so Kate left early enough to stop in and get a few extra jobs done. Going via Dan’s work was a little out of the way, but she enjoyed how the guys all stared at her. A wonderful sight drew her attention when she arrived and it deserved immediate inspection. A silver Porsche convertible was parked near the entrance. Kate parked, grabbed Dan’s lunch and walked over for a closer look at the car.
Inside the showroom, Edward whistled absentmindedly. He had not seen a woman so hot looking at cars alone before. Only in his second month on the job, he hoped it would become a trend. Perhaps it was the Porsche Boxster which she was admiring that drew her in. It is in a different league from the norm for a Volkswagen dealer. That is why Edward was using it as his personal car temporarily, a perk of his dad owning the business. He leapt from his chair and confirmed that there were no customers in the showroom. “I'll have this one. Buying or not, she looks exactly like the woman I'm going out with on Friday.” He ignored the staff chuckles and stepped outside.
His eyes zeroed in on finely toned legs and a firm ass. “A car that turns heads is a perfect match for a woman who does the same.” As the platinum blonde turned around, his eyes lingered long enough to let her know he admired what he saw. A woman likes to know she is appreciated even if it should be obvious to her. “Are you considering such a car for yourself or just an admirer of fine craftsmanship and beauty as I am?” The subtle movement of one eyebrow told him she picked up his double entendre and was playing hard to get. All the more fun when he succeeds.
A hint of perfume set his imagination running. It heightened that base desire to mate. Edward imagined taking her from behind right there and reaching around to grab her tits while she leaned on the car for support. Bringing his thoughts back to reality he asked if she would like a test drive. “Oh, certainly,” she said enthusiastically, “but I don’t have time right now. I need to meet a client and just dropped by because Dan left his lunch on the counter.”
An unexpected blow. How did Dan get a woman like this? Edward recovered almost instantly. Walking together, he continued to discuss the Porsche with her into the showroom. He held the door in a gentlemanly manner and eyed her ass once she passed.
The guys in the office did not hide their amusement. Even Dan enjoyed seeing him strike out. At that point Edward realized he needed to prove himself. No matter that she was married, nor that her husband worked for him. Edward was going to have her, he just needed a plan.
Estimating when she was nearly finished talking to Dan, Edward went outside just far enough ahead of her to appear it to be chance. As soon as she came out, the clicking of heels brought his attention back to her. He asked again if a test drive could entice her and sweetened the offer. “I can pick you up from work if that helps.”
“Wow. I had no idea you did that.” She sounded duly impressed.
“We don’t normally. With a car like this, I find excuses to drive.” In no time at all, he exchanged business cards and got all of Kate’s contact details. He said, “Give me a call on my cell and we’ll arrange it.”
Edward put all of Kate’s details in his contacts. He looked up Dan’s information in the personnel files to get her home address as well. He liked knowing more about the women he dated than they knew about him. Being newly appointed as her husband’s supervisor meant he had some catching up to do. No doubt, Dan has told her a few things after the owner’s son became his boss.
The website on Kate’s business card gave a professional and successful impression for a small realtor. Her name was prominently displayed, along with a photograph of her in front of a downtown office. He checked out their home using Google’s street view. The house was much nicer than he expected for a car salesman. Kate probably earned more than her husband. Edward liked that. Hot women are great, but hot, successful women are another class entirely.
The call came in shortly before noon. “Hello, Kate,” he answered wishing Dan was close enough to hear that his wife called him directly.
“I need to celebrate. Are you still able to go for a drive?” Excitement was contagious and Edward agreed to leave immediately.
Ten minutes later the Boxster pulled up in front of her office. Kate walked out before he could turn off the engine. Edward could not resist staring at her legs as she got into the passenger seat. The visible lace at the top of her stockings teased him even more. “You have great legs, Kate.”
A beaming smile accompanied a polite, “Thanks.” Not a hint of embarrassment. It was perfect.
As Edward pulled out he asked, “What are we celebrating?” Kate had a sold a large property and her fees would be considerably better than the average deal. All she wanted was to drive in style and fast. Kate asked him to get on the highway so she could let her hair blow in the wind.
Traffic was not heavy, but there was enough that speeding could only be in short bursts and then they were behind someone again. “Any chance I can drive?” Kate asked.
“That depends,” he said. “Are you good with a stick?”
“I know how to handle a stick.”
Edward was certain that answer was accompanied by a dirty grin. This woman just keeps getting better. Kate took off her seatbelt, placed her hands on the back of the seat and partly stood up. Blonde hair flew out behind her like a flag whipping in the wind. Down in the car he noticed the contour of her legs and had to make a move. “That’s great muscle tone,” he said as he reached out to touch her thigh. Kate glanced down, but remained where she was and thanked him again.
They came up behind two trucks, one slowly passing the other. Kate dropped back into her seat. Her hair was a tangled mess. It reminded Edward of sex hair only messier. He kept his hand on her leg when she sat down and Kate did nothing to stop it. Instead, she carefully avoided putting her own hand in his way. He read the signs and took another step. He took her hand in his. Kate turned to face him and he glanced briefly at her before looking back at the road. He pulled her hand into his lap and put it palm down on his cock. “Why don’t you show me how good you are with a stick.”
For a tense moment Edward thought he went too far. Once she moved he knew it was the right decision. The grip on his cock was not one of a woman offended. Kate held his cock through his pants and gently coaxed the blood to flow. An erection soon strained to rise. It was obvious to Edward that she was interested. He asked, “Are you a good cocksucker, Kate?”
“Yeah, right.” It introduction of sarcasm was noted.
Edward was not in the mood for games. “We both know you want to suck my dick. Don’t deny it.”
He had not seen Kate look serious before and could not be sure it was authentic. Wheels were turning in her pretty blonde head. The stereotypical degrading remarks for blondes came to mind but Edward kept them to himself. Red lips pouted an objection, but her green eyes swelled with hunger. If she saw his cock Kate would be unable to resist. Once they were ahead of the trucks Edward unzipped and pulled out his dick while Kate watched in astonishment. “What?” he asked, baffled by her refusal to comply.
“Get this thing up to ninety and I’ll think about it.”
See? The girl wants it. The speedometer indicated sixty-seven. Edward nudged it gently up to sixty-nine for his own amusement. He reached across and slipped his fingers into her hair behind her head. “Suck my dick, slut.” He pulled her head down. The bitch resisted, but licking her lips at the same time conveyed more than consent. She impaired his view by not going down in his lap, choosing to play hard to get. Briefly letting go of the wheel, he pushed Kate down with both hands. He felt the heat of her breath as her mouth engulfed his cock before her lips closed around it. Edward pushed her even lower, bracing his elbow behind her neck to keep her down.
Edward eased off the gas. This was time to cruise not race. The woman beside him might employ the hard to get routine but in truth she was an expert tongue dancer. To encourage the efforts, Edward wanted to be complimentary and chose to highlight the obvious cocksucking prowess. “It’s like you were born to suck cock, Kate. Anytime you feel the urge just give me a ring.” Of course, Kate did not reply. She had a mouthful to keep her occupied. He pushed her down a bit harder until he heard her gag and then roughly hauled her back up in the passenger seat.
Professional, elegantly dressed women look so cute after a rough oral workout. Watery eyes and a little drool down the chin satisfies his need to put them in their place. Her makeup was a good enough quality to not leave streaks. That was disappointing. Perhaps continued similar treatment would do the trick.
They left the highway at an exit with nothing around but a small gas station. Turning onto the poorly maintained side road Edward searched for a secluded spot. At midday that could prove to be a challenge, but he knew where there was a derelict barn. It was the best he would find for an isolated destination.
As he turned off the road, Edward was glad to see rough concrete paving instead of a mud path.
Kate mockingly asked, “What’s this, where teenagers go to park?”
The dig was cheap. He returned in kind, “Not just teenagers, any easy lay.”
“At least I know what you think of me now.”
That struck a chord and it pleased Edward. “It is not what I think that matters. It is how much you like the way I think that turns you on.” He knew other women like Kate.
He wanted her to bite and she did. “You are really impressed with yourself, aren’t you? You might be able to shove my face in your lap but I can be a lot more feisty when I’m not confined.”
“I like feisty. Enjoy yourself.” Edward put his hand back on her thigh.