It was a very long day and evening at the office, must have been midnight when I got to the parking garage in the basement. My Ferrari was parked in its normal place, taking two spots as usual and all I could think of was getting home and hitting the sack.
The garage is very eerie at that hour, quiet as a tomb. As I was putting the key into the lock I heard these footsteps, quick ones. The sound of high heels was unmistakable and amplified in the stillness of the darkened building. Then out of the shadows came the most striking women I had seen in, well, maybe ever.
She looked worried and was walking straight towards me. She was wearing a tight leather skirt, it was clinging to a fabulous body, and was it short, showing more legs than one sees in Vegas. She had a sheer white blouse and an open black leather vest. Her honey-colored hair spilled over her shoulders like a waterfall, but Tight leather skirt sex think that it was those flame-red lips and finger nails that caught my attention in that gloomy place.
THIS woman I would have remembered. I said that I had a cell phone and would be glad to Tight leather skirt sex AAA. Entering a Ferrari is no easy task but she had obviously had practice sitting on the seat with her feet still outside the car she pivoted around putting both legs into the foot-well. I just stood there gawking like a schoolboy at those long, shapely legs and I could swear that at the moment she pivoted, she paused, knees slightly apart, just long enough to give me a view of heaven, an instantaneous shot of red panties and garter belt.
She looked at me for that instant, caught me! All I knew was that the garage was not as chilly as I though it was just a few minutes before, whew.
When I got in behind the wheel the car was filled with the smell of woman, I think Obsession or Eternity, whatever it was it was wonderful. She was looking at the Ferrari interior, touching the dashboard, rubbing her fingers on the instruments and switches, she was studying everything with great interest. Her fingers moved to the chrome gearshift lever with its black ball shift knob which sprouted from the center console.
She seemed to be caressing that black knob, and I was fascinated by the movement of those long fingers and their red nails, so sensuous. She shifted in the bucket seat, her leather rubbing against that of the car seat, making a very exotic sound and yes, there was a smell of leather mixed with that of her scent, it was intoxicating.
Autumn turned Tight leather skirt sex me, moved those legs to face my direction and leaned back against the door.
I almost choked, but tried to be cool as I turned on the CD player and selected something I thought appropriate, I forget, Seal, Annie Lennox, aahhh, funny how your mind sometimes goes on automatic. As the music played she began swaying back and forth, her eyes closed. That short vest fell back revealing just how sheer that blouse was. I could see in the semi- light ample breasts barely contained in a half-bra and that blouse was open almost to her waist. Her flesh quivered ever so slightly as she rocked back and forth to the quiet sounds, her fingers still fondling that shift lever knob.
I felt myself becoming very aroused and hoped that there would be no need to quickly get out of the car as that could prove to be, well, difficult.
All she did was slide deeper into that bucket seat, of course leather against leather caused the already too- short skirt to slide even further up, and up. And I was able to confirm to myself that those red panties and garter belt were no imagination, her knees parted ever so gradually, and this time I knew that it was not by accident.
Her Tight leather skirt sex hand closed around the gear shift lever and she began stroking it, up and down and she half opened her eyes, these blue pools, I could look to eternity in them. Those wet lips parted, just a crack, just enough to let me see the tip of her tongue. She was looking right at me, her chest began to heave as her breathing increased, her hand moved faster on that smooth chrome shaft, pausing once in a while to run one finger across the top of the shiny black knob.
I saw her eyes lower to my crotch, and that tongue of hers Tight leather skirt sex snaked Tight leather skirt sex and licked those moist lips from corner to corner. I reached for another CD which was in the glove compartment and brought my face right up to hers, I never got to the music, I was drawn to that mouth like a magnet. She put her hand on the back of my head and drew me into her mouth.
Our tongues met, not gently but in a rush of passion, she sucked on my tongue and I thought I would lose it. My heart was racing, it felt as if it would jump out of my chest, her mouth tasted so good.
A faint hint of fine wine, mmmm. And then her tongue probed my mouth, seeking Tight leather skirt sex tongue, wrapping itself around mine, our mouths wrestled, saliva ran down our cheeks, we sucked the air out of each other, paused for breath and then continued to devour ourselves. I felt her hand move to my leg, gripping my thigh, those red nails biting into me through my pants.
The pain was wonderful, a rush of sensations. I moved my hand to her blouse and pulled it aside and slid my hand inside of her bra, lifting one of those beautiful breasts free of its holder. The nipple was fully erect, standing out, proud, and large. I kissed her neck as my fingers grasped that nipple and rolled it between them. I felt her hand on my head, moving me towards her breasts and I willingly followed. My mouth watered at the thought of getting that nipple in my mouth.
Aaahh, my pants had a wet spot, and she found it with those fingers. She Tight leather skirt sex rubbing me through my pants, in just that place, I had to concentrate Tight leather skirt sex her to keep from losing it… oohh it felt unbelievably good.
I glanced down from my sucking and saw that the leather skirt was fully up to her waist, and those red panties had a wet spot of Tight leather skirt sex own, right in the center, and it was spreading. I dropped my head lower and put my lips right on that spot, I sucked and got a fabulous tongue load of pussy honey, so sweet.
Her legs moved apart, and her hips raised, I put a finger in the elastic of her panties, the leg part, and pulled it aside, revealing a shaved pussy, so smooth, and inviting.
Juices were pouring from it, which just whetted my appetite more, I move to her clit and spread those naked lips. Her clit was like Tight leather skirt sex pearl in an oyster, glistening, pulsing.
My mouth could not resist, my tongue ached for more. When my tongue tip touched it was as if a bolt of lightening hit her, her hips thrust forward nearly burying me in her.