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 Posted: Sat Mar 30, 2013 1:11 pm
Yes, Richard loved where this was going. Someone would have to either have been gay, a fool, or dead to not love where this was going, and the victory he had at the Black Jack table meant absolutely nothing to him now. Money was something that he could get back if he lost it- missing out on a wild night with this lovely lady and christening his Lexus? Not a chance.
He retrieved his keys and declined the offer for them to bring his car up to the front. He didn't want to put this off any longer, for her sake as well as his own. She wasn't the first one that seemed overly eager to get it on, but that didn't make her any less appealing. In fact, the notion was contagious, and the only thing he could think about was how quickly he wanted to get her into the back seat, throw on a condom, and get to work. "No, no, my dear... reading a woman's mind would be a bad thing... no man can handle the hurricane that is a woman's mind, if they know what's best for them..."
Not that he meant it as an insult. In fact, it was a compliment, but he had suspected that she'd be too into the mood or drunk to really care. What he thought didn't matter- she wasn't here for his pretty little red head. They got close to his car, only for him to be taken into a fierce kiss, and who was Richard to deny giving the lady what she wanted? After all, he fancied himself a gentleman, and he was more than willing to fulfill that role for as long as possible. Once they were in the car, away from prying public's eyes, he'd show her the other side of him, the side she seemed to be craving right now.
The moment the kiss was broken, he unlocked the doors to his car and somehow managed to get the doors open. It was a quick and fluid movement, pushing the driver's seat forward and clearing the way for Venice, as it was well rehearsed with his previous cars and was one of the key factors when making his purchase. "Then let us not delay this any further... in we go, my lady!"
And yes, there were multiple meanings to that, but he knew her to be smart, despite the alcohol running through her system, and she'd figure it out on her own. And if not, he would be happy to enlighten her... Matisha I think this might be a good place to start wrapping up? XD
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Posted: Fri Apr 05, 2013 9:31 am
And enlighten her he did. There may have been moments where Venice blacked out with pleasure, there would have been seconds where she screamed, biting her lip and bruising the skin as she stifled her moans but all in all she had been enlightened. There was no better way to explain it and if there was her trembling legs would have been a very clear retort. Many would claim that after moments of pleasure came shame, guilt and remorse, especially one that many would call a one night stand. But Venice was not one of those people and as she bent down to kiss him she squeezed her thighs slightly in an affectionate ‘hug’ around his hips, her hands either side of his head as she inevitably ended up on top.
“Mm-hmm Richard, you don’t disappoint do you, I think I am going to feel that head rest in my back for weeks!” She stretched out touching the car seats as she brought her arms down, her hands catching a seatbelt and began to giggle. “Sorry about using your seatbelts as rope, I can’t help but tie a good looking person up…” She grinned wolfishly as she bent to kiss him once more, one hand tracing down his chest again before leaning down beside the seat and grabbing her stockings. She hadn’t completely undressed but there were certain key elements to her outfit missing and with a quick search had found and pocketed them inside her handbag. “Its too warm for underwear anyway!” She added if he thought her strange as she tucked them away, not that she had to explain her quirks to him…unless they were to see more of each other of course.
“Not that am demanding, or anything like that, but if you ever want to do that again, I will not be complaining. Of course no strings attached, I am a girl of mystery after all!” Unhooking herself from Richard she moved to settle more on the back seat her eyebrow raised in question as she dangled the prospect of this casual hook up. The alcohol had run its course and Venice was happily buzzed, tired from her extensive work out and was ready, if Richard was willing, to be taken home. If he didn’t offer she had a good view of his chest hair and would pull those buggers out until he agreed! ChibiGingi You can finish or i can finish next?? <3
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Posted: Wed Apr 10, 2013 12:07 pm
Richard was sexual active and from a very young age, and just when he thought he had had the best night, there was always one person that came along and proved him wrong. Venice was that lady this evening, and while he was certain that he had satisfied her, he had to admit that she gave him a run for his money. There were moments that he half-wondered if he had died and reached heaven a few times there, though with a ride THAT good, there was no way that this one was an angel. He didn't have enough words to describe the bliss he felt, and honestly, he was content to just lay there for the remainder of the night and revel in the moment, with the lovely lady resting atop him.
Her apologies to the secondary use of the seatbelts hardly bothered him, and he waved it off with a casual shrug. "No one sits back here anyway... I'd say that's as good a use for them as any. Resourceful one..."
He gave her the room she needed to gather her belongings, and the sight of her placing her underwear in her handbag only made him grin from ear to ear like the Cheshire cat, and almost, made her all the more desirable. There weren't time that he often wanted to have a 'second date', but for Venice, he'd make an exception. She didn't even need to threaten his chest hairs for him to give an immediate response. There were times to leave someone in suspense, but given what she was capable of and the bruises he'd have for the best few weeks (and welcomed?). It wouldn't be wise to make her wait any longer for an answer. "I like a girl of mystery... I look forward to the next time, then, Venice, girl of mystery."
That was his queue to get dressed and maneuver his way to the driver's seat, he figured. Time to take this lovely lady home, and after a game of human tetris, he found himself in the driver seat, and with a tender pat to the seat, he motioned for Venice to join him at the front. Given what recently happened in the backseat, he was certain that she'd want to give it a little time to 'breathe'... unless she was into that sort of thing, which was perfectly fine to Richard. It was all fine...Matisha Sounds good to me! Consider this a fin on my end... it was fun! >_<
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Posted: Mon Apr 15, 2013 9:18 am
Venice was more than happy to leave the back seat, she had indeed developed a crick in her neck from that one move she should have limbered up for but it was worth it. She could defiantly add another notch to her head board tonight, maybe with a little smiley face carved beside it too. The journey home for her was full of smiles, hinting at positions or little tricks Richard had performed to make her evening so enjoyable, laughing at her attempt to get her bra off without removing her dress and somehow removing the inner lining of the outfit instead. She remember hearing a ripping sound but assumed her mind was just exploding from Richard fun little fingers, either way it was found swimming by her feet in the front and that too was stuffed inside her ever expanding handbag.
Her flat appeared in the horizon and Venice made sure to lean over for the last time that evening and kiss Richard gently on the lips. A hastily written note with her phone number was pushed down his belt as she performed her gesture before patting it goodbye.
“Call me anytime gorgeous, after all you know where I live now so make sure to come visit me sometime soon. I’ll be expecting some new moves when I next find you! Ciao for now” And with that Venice practically skipped home, commando style.
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