art-of-domination:

“Hey, do you have time to meet for lunch today?”

“Actually, my lunch just got cancelled, so yes, I’d love to.”

He could tell by her voice that she had no idea what he had planned.  “Great, pick you up in 20.”  

He hung up and headed downstairs to pick up his car.  He drove across town to her office where she was waiting outside on the corner when he arrived.  She got in to the car, giving him a quick kiss on the lips.  “Where to?”, she asked innocently, thinking about their lunch destination.

“Oh, I’ve got the perfect spot.”  He headed towards the preserve, a short drive outside of town.  As he entered it she looked at him quizzically.  “Where are you going?” her voice confused, the slightest hint of frustration showing.

He turned, locking eyes on her, a devious smile crossing his lips for the briefest of moments.  Not saying a word, he kept going until he arrived at a quiet part of the preserve, the only sounds coming from the rustling of the leaves and the quiet chirping of the birds.  Opening the door, he got out and then went around and got the door open for her.  

Helping her out, he looked at her.  “Stand over there, love.”  She was confused and not sure what he was up to, but she hesitantly complied, moving about 15 feet in front of the car, watching him as he leaned against the hood.  

“Are we going to have…..”

“Shhh, sweetheart.  Listen to me.  No more talking.”

She blushed at the sudden command.

He continued.  “Now, I watched you get dressed this morning.  Watched you put on that dress.  Watched you wear my favorite underwear.  Watched the entire thing.  It was so sexy it’s been ingrained in my head all day.  And I just couldn’t bear the thought of waiting until you got home to watch you take it off. So I want to watch you do it.  Now.

She felt her face flush immediately as he finished speaking.  “Here?”

“He looked at her, his face serious and stern.  “Here.  Right here.  This very spot.  Now.”

She saw he meant business.  “Yes, Sir.”  

Slowly she undid the top button of her dress, delicately undoing each one, his eyes transfixed on her as she did.  Her breasts slowly came into view as the material of her dress parted, her bare body becoming more visible as the thin material spilled to the ground.  

He remained leaning on the car.  “Good girl.  Now, the panties.”

She looked down and began to lower the panties.  “Uh uh uh, Princess.”  She stopped, looking at him, unsure what he wanted.

“Eyes up here, baby.  Right here”, his fingers pointing to his eyes. Without saying a word she slid down the black silk panties, her eyes now locked on his as she let her sex be exposed to the cool spring breeze.  

“Mmmm, that’s a sight to see.  You look so fabulous.  Now.  One more thing. Tell me how good you taste. So I can imagine how good my tongue is going to feel between those legs when I get you in bed tonight.”

She smiled, her body and mind now fully into this little lunch excursion he had dreamt up.  Running her fingers over her breasts, she slid her other hand down her body seductively, eventually making her way towards her eager sex.  Massaging a finger between her folds, letting her juices soak up her moistness, she brought her hand back to her lips, slowly and teasingly sucking the taste of herself off her sopping digit.

Looking at him she smiled, this time, teasing in her own way.  “Mmm, Sir.  Guess you’ll just have to wait till later to find out.”