The Short Skirt
Holly had always loved the thrill of slipping into her best short skirt, that barely skimmed the top of her stockings, and looking into the mirror to admire her voluptuous curves. She knew that today was going to be no different, and as she tightly secured the zipper of the skirt, she glanced up in the mirror, watching her cheeks flush at the thought of the attention she was sure to recieve.
Quickly brushing her long, dark hair, Holly placed a pair of red lips on her lips, to add some color to her usual pale complexion. Quickly checking her reflection again, satisfaction swept over her, and she stepped out into the hallway.
The door clicked shut behind her, as she stepped out of her apartment and into the outside world.
Holly touched her short skirt, as she made her way down the street, feeling the fresh, warm breeze, and inhaling the faint scent of freshly cut grass. As she continued walking, she could feel the eyes of passersby wandering up and down her body, and the feeling sent tingles of excitement up her spine.
When Holly finally arrived at her destination, she beheld a sleek, black limousine, parked at the curb. Nervously, she stepped up to the vehicle, and opened the door. Inside, a handsome gentleman with a tanned complexion and a chiseled jaw revealed himself. His eyes met hers and her heart skipped a beat.
He greeted her with a warm smile, and extended his hand in greeting. “Good evening, madam. Are you ready to go?”
Holly smiled back, her cheeks now radiating a red glow. She stepped into the car, and sank into the plush leather seat, inhaling the subtle aroma of expensive cigars. The gentleman could tell that she was a little nervous and offered her a glass of champagne, to ease her worries.
Holly accepted the glass, taking a small sip, feeling the bubbles tickle her tongue. She watched as the gentleman proceeded to prepare the car for the evening, and when he was finished, he gently pulled away from the curb, and into the night.
As the car rolled down the street, the gentleman began to tell Holly about his life. He had been a successful businessman, who owned a high-end escort service and had traveled the world, working out of various luxury hotels.
Holly found herself captivated by the gentleman, and her heart began to flutter with excitement, as their conversation grew more flirtatious.
Suddenly, the car came to a stop, and Holly glanced out the window to see that they had arrived at a prominent sex club.
Staring in awe, she followed the gentleman out of the car, and into the club. Music thumped from within, and the air was filled with sex-tinged chatter. He escorted Holly through the club, and she couldn’t help but feel aroused by the naughty glances and gestures thrown her way.
They settled in a dark corner, and continued their conversation, taking occasional breaks for drinks and kisses. Finally, the gentleman was ready to indulge in his own fantasies, and asked Holly to strip off her short skirt and lingerie.
Holly didn’t hesitate, and obediently complied, loving the way his eyes roamed over her body. He licked his lips, and gently urged her to lay down on the bed. As she complied, he moved over her body, his hands exploring her curves and his lips kissing her skin.
The man began to experiment with bondage, placing pieces of rope around her wrists and ankles. Then, he used a blindfold and feather to tease her, as she wriggled in pleasure.
He moved his mouth to her core, licking and sucking her clit into a frenzy. His talented tongue soon found its way inside her, flickering rapidly and driving her pleasure higher.
Holly gasped and moaned as she felt both his tongue and his fingers working their way inside her. He moved his mouth back to her clit and sucked, and as his tongue flicked against her bud, her release cascaded through her.
The man smiled, sat back and watched her float away on waves of pleasure, before giving her a gentle kiss, and leading her back to the car.
The night was not yet over, and soon they found themselves in a high-end prostitute’s suite. Removing his belt and trousers, the man guided Holly onto the bed, and slowly entered her body, before thrusting deeply. His movements become more and more passionate, and soon he lost himself in pleasure, filling her with a hot, tingly orgasm.
Afterwards, the couple lay in each other’s arms and shared intimate stories, and a newfound bond blossomed between them.
Holly and the gentleman shared a few more engagements, none as naughty and thrilling as their first, but always as enjoyable and romantic.
Today, as Holly slips into her short skirt and preens in the mirror, she reminisces back to the time she spent with the gentleman. The memories make her cheeks glow, and she can’t help but laugh at how quickly her life changed in the blink of an eye, all thanks to her short skirt.
