Chloe walked quickly down the side walk, her high heels clicking on the pavement. She was surrounded by the countless other morning commuters on their way to work. She spotted him up ahead, coming towards her and her pulse quickened. She always looked for him, hoping for a glimpse to start her day. She didn't know his name, where he worked or anything else about him, except that he was devastatingly handsome and set her passions aflame. She guessed he was 6' 4", 220 lbs and in his late twenties. His muscular body filled out his tailored suits so well, she felt a tingling in her belly just imagining what he looked like out of them.
She tried to move closer, so that she would brush up against him as he passed. She flung her thick, wavy auburn hair over her shoulder and pushed her shoulders back, causing her full, 36C breasts to jut out. She was 22 and her body was lush and firm. Her hazel eyes stared into his deep blue eyes, meeting for one electrifying moment, and then he was gone. She let out a sigh, her full lips curving into a small smile.
Her day was long and hard, and only the fact that it was Friday made it bearable. She and her friends were going to a hot new club that night and she was looking forward to unwinding and letting loose.
Later that evening, after she had showered, done her hair and painstakingly applied her makeup, she luxuriated in the ritual of dressing for the evening. She slid the silky sheer black stockings up over her thighs, snapping the garter belt to the tops. She then pulled on a very tiny black thong, fitting it carefully over her freshly shaved pussy. Next came the lacy, sheer black bra. It pushed her full breasts even further together, accentuating her luscious cleavage.
She stepped into a mid-thigh flared skirt, enjoying the feeling of the silky lining against her bare ass. Next came a sheer black button-up blouse. She was a blatant exhibitionist and you could see her nipples through the bra beneath. The thought of a stranger catching a glimpse of her excited her and tonight she felt like showing herself off. She left it unbuttoned to just below her bra, her cleavage on wide display. She slid her slim feet into her four inch high, garnet red stilettos and she was ready to go.
The club was packed but she and her attractive friends never had to stand in line and were inside quickly. She downed a couple of drinks and felt herself relax. She was getting a lot of stares in her provocative outfit and was relishing in the attention.
She was making her way through the crowd when she saw him. Her heart began to pound and her breathing became ragged. He looked even hotter here than he did in the mornings. His black hair was sexily tousled and he was wearing low slung Levis and a funky T-shirt that revealed the muscular body his business suits only hinted at. There were a few people between them when their eyes met and held. His electric blue eyes, heavily fringed with dark lashes, burned into hers. A small smile curved her lips and she meant to act coy and just walk past him when his arm caught her around the waist, pulling her close. Her body was pressed tightly up against his, her crotch pressed against his thigh and her breasts crushed to his chest.
"Hello," he said simply, the deep tone of his voice sending a thrill through her.
Chloe found it hard to find her voice to respond. "Hello," she replied, her voice a mere whisper as she gazed up at him.
He silently stared into her eyes before his hand reached up and his thumb gently caressed her garnet red painted lip. He pulled his thumb away and glanced at it. Realizing that she was wearing a non-smudge brand of lipstick, his lips curved into a small smile before they descended to hers.
The immediate intensity of the kiss took her breath away. Her eyes closed and she clutched at his muscular biceps as their tongues danced and twirled. The pounding of her heart increased in tempo and she thought she might pass out. She had fantasized about this moment and it was even better and hotter than she had imagined.
She felt his hand on her thigh, sliding up under her skirt. He broke the kiss and stared at her, his breath coming heavily as his hand encountered the top of her stocking and her bare thigh. He again smiled wickedly and captured her lips with his. His hand continued higher, touching the bottom of her butt.
The crowd pressed around them, oblivious to his hand beneath her skirt. He inched higher, caressing and squeezing her bare ass. Her pussy was surging with wetness, this very public display turning her on immensely.
She gasped and flung her head back as his fingers encountered her wetness and boldly slid insider her. "My place?" he whispered in her ear. "I don't live far."
"Yes," she breathed.
Without another word he grabbed her hand and began leading her through the crowd. She passed her friends and giggled, "Don't wait up."
They were quickly outside and he hailed a cab. He gave his address to the driver and again pressed his lips to hers. His hands impatiently unbuttoned her blouse and pushed the cup of her bra aside, baring her hard nipple.
He caught the dark pink nub in his mouth, sucking on it hungrily. She gasped loudly and pressed his head to her breast. From between her half closed lids she could see the cab driver watching them in his rear view mirror. He was young and rather good looking so she pulled her shirt open, revealing her other barely hidden nipple. She pulled the cup aside and tweaked the already hard nub, all the while her eyes locked on the cab driver's in the mirror. He glanced occasionally at the busy streets in front of him, but mostly was watching them.
Her businessman switched his attentions to her other nipple, exposing the wet one, shining in the dim light of cab's interior. His fingers plunged into her pussy, causing her to cry out loudly, flinging her head back. He pushed her skirt up, impatiently pulling off her thong before his fingers slid into her again, finger fucking her hard and fast. The smell of her arousal filled the small space and she again met the hot stare of the driver.
They pulled up in front of his luxurious apartment building. The fare came to $11, but he just threw a $20 at the driver as they scrambled from the cab, her wet thong dangling from the pocket of his jeans. The driver lifted the bill to his nose, smelling the pussy juices his fingers had left behind on the cash as they ran up the steps to his front door.
