The Hands That Lead

A hands on kind of leader…

Pill

Tuesday February 03, 2015

It had been a long day at work and Lucy was tired, all she wanted to do was get in to her comfy pajamas and go to bed.  As she crawled in to bed to settle down and read her current romance novel her phone rang.

“Hi Lucy, ready for dinner?”

“Oh, Richard, I’m sorry I just don’t feel up to it tonight, rain check?”

“Well ok, how’s tomorrow night sound?”

“I’ve give you a call…”

“Ok.”

He sounded dejected but Lucy had been planning on breaking up with him anyway and tonight was just not the night to do it.

* * *

Richard opened the door and Lucy was greeted by a wide smile on his face.

“Hi Lucy.” he said and hugged her.

She tried to avoid the hug but she couldn’t do it.  They went in to the kitchen where Richard had gone all out and prepared a splendid looking mean and he’d even gotten out a bottle of wine.

The meal was delicious but she was really surprised by the wine, it had a light and bubbly flavor and she had several glasses.  

By the time she was finished dinner she was floating on a cloud and she was giggling like a school girl when she finally had to excuse herself to the bathroom.

She stumbled in to the hallway and tumbled in to the bathroom, she pulled herself up in front of the mirror and looked quizzically at her reflection.  There was something wrong, her face looked rounder and her sweater seemed to be stretched out.  

She pulled her sweater over her head and found her small breasts were indeed swollen and when she touched them they felt warm and sensitive.  She squeezed on and moaned out load, losing her balance she put out her hand and tried to steady herself against the other door that lead to Richards’s bedroom.

The door was ajar and she fell once more to the ground, but this time in to Richard’s bedroom.  The warmth had spread throughout her body and her hands reached down to her pussy and soon enough her pants were around her ankles as she masturbated towards an orgasm.

When it hit her, she arched her back and let out a small scream. 

After she recovered she pulled herself up by the edge of the bed, as her face came level with the top of the bed her eyes widened.  On the bed was a set of skimpy white bra, panties and high heels.  She reached out and touched them and squealed, they were so beautiful!

She quickly changed in to them and walked back in to the bathroom, she stared in to the mirror and posed several times before noticing the small grouping of makeup that was to the side of the counter.

‘Awe, Richard’s so thoughtful! *giggle*’ Lucy thought as she applied the makeup.

When she was finished she once more looked at her reflection and she knew she looked perfect.  Suddenly the warmth returned, but this time only in her pussy.  She turned and left the bathroom, walking down the hallway ensuring the high heels clicked on the floor as she placed one foot in front of the other.

Richard was waiting for her and suddenly a calmness came over her.

“I see you found a change of clothes, you look scrumptious!”

Lucy felt a flush come over her.

“You look warm, why don’t you take that bra off.”

Lucy blinked before her hands unclasped the bra and it fell to the floor behind her.  The heat in her pussy only intensified.

Richard stepped close to her and grabbed a tit, she tilted her head back and moaned.  Richard leaned in and kissed her fiercely for several seconds before pulling back.

He placed his hands on her shoulders and pushed her down and then towards his crotch.  Her hands found his zipper and soon she had his dick in her mouth.

‘God, how could I ever have thought about breaking up with such a great dick!’

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