I first saw her at a fundraiser for her father, the Senator. I made a healthy contribution and was invited to an exclusive gathering two weeks later. Black tie. Sharon was hostess for her father, a widower. She looked exceedingly sheik in a simple black dress. Nineteen years old, slender, beautiful. She carried herself with a confident grace. Later I had the opportunity to make small talk. She seemed interested and we made a dinner date for next Saturday.
A bit about myself. I'm twenty-five, single. 6ft-3, 200 lbs of good muscle. Women consider me very good looking with a good personality. I have a really big cock. I know how to satisfy a woman. And I'm rich. I made a bundle on Amazon stock, getting in real early. Not surprisingly (I'm trying to be modest), I'm in demand by women and like it.
Anyway our dinner date goes off splendidly. Sharon was a delightful conversationalist. She dressed very simply which looked perfect on her young body. I was surprisingly nervous in her presence. She told stories about her father's campaign. We laughed about the event screw-ups, the women who made a play for her dad. That sort of thing.
As the evening went on I was trying to decide if or how I would make a play for her. To my surprise Sharon leaned over and whispered, "Let's go back to my place. I want you."
A short cab ride and we were at her tony NY walk-up. Standing before me she dropped her little black dress around her feet. Next were the bra and panties. This girl was absolutely stunning.
"What are you waiting for? Take your clothes off."
