"Scattered Pearls"
Note: the Annie Kirk series is not a sequential story. The series is comprised of separate fantasies about a real person. Some of the stories were inspired by an erotic photograph she sent where I created a story around the image. Other stories are inspired by real-life elements, but they are not descriptions of real events. This story was inspired by a black and white picture of pearls, strewn on the floor, flanked by a pair of high heels and a purse.
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Anny bounced around her bathroom as if floating on clouds. After months of secret rendezvous in hotel rooms, out-of-the-way restaurants, and even parking garages, they were finally going out together in public—and to a black-tie event. She loved formal events, the clothes, the makeup, the jewelry, the red carpet and the air of excitement that was always present during these events. There would be some risk because they both did business in the City—so it was possible they could run into a client or colleague, but tonight they weren't going to worry about that.
She had the perfect dress for the event. A red trumpet/mermaid off-the-shoulder sweep train evening dress made of chiffon with beading sequins on the bodice. The front dipped down into a V-shape at the top of her cleavage with a matching V in the back. It would show off her shoulders and back. She would wear her favorite string of pearls drawing attention to her exposed chest and neck. A complimenting ivory bracelet and white clutch completed the look. The bottom of the dress was form fitting with lace on the train. She couldn't risk showing panty lines, so she would be going commando. She imagined leaning close to him at dinner and whispering in his ear that she wasn't wearing panties. She saw her naughty smile in her reflection. She thought about red lipstick but didn't want the color to clash with her dress. She chose a nude gloss instead, giving her lips an inviting shine.
She heard a knock at the door and opened to find his handsome face looking at her. He looked so elegant in a tux and black tie. She was so happy for this evening and it was starting out just as she had hoped. He stepped inside briefly and dropped a bag just inside the door. "What's that," Anny asked. "Oh, just a little something for later tonight," he said with a smile. "I may have a surprise or two for you." They held hands and walked to the lobby.
Arriving at the gala, the attendant walked with them down the red carpet checking them in and giving them their table card. As much as Anny was looking forward to the gala, her mind was on later that evening. The bag he brought surprised her. Now she couldn't help but wonder what he had in store for her. Whatever it was, she knew she would love it. She just melted when she was with him. She felt so safe and happy with him and she was willing to give her self entirely to him.
Anny was focusing on the keynote speech with genuine interest. The speaker was discussing global warming, proposals for change, and the potential impacts on future generations if we didn't do something now. She felt him lean in to her and whisper in her ear, "tonight I am going to start getting your ass ready for me."
She was expecting him to say something about the speaker, she was not prepared for him to tell her he was preparing her to take her ass. She must have had a shocked look on her face, because he laughed. "That's just one of the things I have in store for you tonight," he added.
