Alexandra "prepares" Sarah

Alexandra marched in with 2 other gorgeous women. I thought perhaps one of them had escorted a business associate during the past year. I put Sarah down and went to hug Antoinette as the other women made trips back and forth to the master bedroom, carrying boxes and baskets filled with all kinds of goodies and what looked like a portable massage table. I really didn’t know for sure what Alexandra had planned.

She looked at Sarah and scolded me. “She’s just a baby, Paul. You should be ashamed….but you are correct; she is exquisite.” I told Sarah that Alexandra knew about our relationship and could be trusted. I went on to say that I had asked her to help get a few things together for her that she might need in the apartment. Then Alexandra told me she was going to steel Sarah away for a little while to help her “get settled” for the night. I knew that smile that she had on her face. She was up to something. She took Sarah by the hand and headed toward the bedroom. She told me that they would all be leaving as soon as Sarah was “ready”, so just sit back and relax.

I poured a glass of wine and decided to soak in a warm tub. After the last swallow, I quickly showered, touched up my shave and pulled on a pair of silk boxers with a matching robe. I opened the small bottle that was on the counter and poured one of the pills into my hand. The doctor promised 36 hours of “perfect function”. I swallowed it and hoped he was right. I walked out to the living room, dimmed the lights and put on some music and stood looking out over the city. It was a beautiful night; the sky was filled with stars. Mingcame and asked if I needed anything. I told her no and that she could go to bed. The timing was perfect. Just as she was disappearing to her quarters, the bedroom door opened and the girls came out carrying all of their gear. Alexandra followed them and whispered, “I hope you like what we’ve done, Paul” Then she handed me a small brass key. “You will see that there is a beautiful oriental chest of many drawers in your room. This is the key for it. Open it some day when you and Sarah want an adventure.” She kissed me on the cheek and walked toward the door. “You only made one mistake, Paul. I’d say she’s a DD, not a D. Those breasts are phenomenal,” she said as she shut the door behind her.

I looked back toward the skyline just as Sarah walked slowly from the bedroom. All I could do was stare. She was absolutely stunning. She was wearing emerald green that made her eyes look like two large jewels. Her hair was loose and flowing over her shoulders with just a hint of curl to it. Her lingerie was two pieces. The top was somewhat like a bustier and the bottom was a thong, cut low in the front and high on the legs. Combining the high cut thong with the 3inch heels she wore, Sarah's legs looked like they were 6 feet long! All I could think about was having them wrapped around me as we made love.

She stood seductively against the bedroom doorframe as I continued to absorb the sight. The bustier had partial cups. They contained her breasts minimally, allowing them to spill over the top. They jutted out proudly and shook with each of Sarah's breaths. The cups were made of dark green satin and embellished with intricate beading and lace. A row of satin covered buttons closed the bustier below her breasts. It clung tightly to her slim body and ended just above her slim waist.

My eyes scanned her bare, taught abdomen and settled on the triangle that was covered by the same beaded satin that made up her breast coverings. The triangle started at her hipbones and extended downward, covering her pussy. She turned to her side, exposing one of her muscular ass cheeks. She turned more, letting me see how perfectly rounded they were. I soon got a full view of her spectacular ass and the thin strip wedged in her crack. For the first time since she walked out of the bedroom, I noticed her body was gleaming from head to toe. Light bounced off of every inch of her body. I wondered what Alexandra had done to her.

I took a deep breath and walked toward her. When I reached her, I tucked one finger under her chin and tilted her head so that her lips were aimed directly at me. “I’ve never seen you look more desirable,” I said as I lowered my lips onto hers. The electricity between us was indescribable. The kiss began softly, barely brushing our lips against each other. Quickly our passion was released as we pressed our mouths hard against each other, opening our lips receptively to the tongue that darted in and out of our mouths. Sarah sucked my lower lip into her mouth, as I tried to slip my tongue in along with it. We were after each other with such fierceness that it was hard to breathe. Finally, gasping for air, our lips moved away from the other. “I’ve missed you so much,” I panted. “We’ve been apart too long,” Sarah agreed with her nod.

I put the flat part of my fingers over the fullness of her exposed breasts, as she fought to regain her composure. The mounds quaked with every intake. Her skin felt like it was on fire, and my hands shook as I touched her. When she had calmed, I held her hand as we walked to the couch. She untied the sash to my robe, and she slipped it off of my shoulders and arms; caressing my chest, my neck, my shoulders and my arms. Soft utterances escaped as I reveled in her touch. She urged me to sit as she strutted around to the back of the couch and leaned over me to continue her expert handling. Her breasts pushed firmly against me as her hands moved up and down my chest. The tenting of my boxers was becoming very apparent.

She sat down beside me and smiled wickedly when she saw my swollen cock. She put her head on my shoulder and started circling my nipples as she spoke, making my bulge even more. She started to tell me about the incredible lingerie that was in each of the boxes on the bed, just waiting there for her to open them. I wouldn’t let her tell me about the others because I knew I’d be seeing them soon enough and I wanted to be surprised. If they were anything like this outfit, I knew I was going to be in for a treat.

She walked over to the open bottle of wine and poured a glass for each of us. I thought I could cum just by watching her wiggle her ass as she walked to the credenza, and as if that wasn’t enough, the wall behind it was mirrored. I watched her tits bounce as she walked, and I saw the slightest hint of her pussy lips. She poured the wine and looked at me in the mirror, giving me a look of innocence.

She approached the couch and sat beside me with her hand kneading my upper thigh as we sipped the wine. I inched a finger along the edge of her thong, trying to slip underneath it to stroke her lips. As I came close to her heat she asked, “Do you want to see why I chose these pieces, Paul?” I nodded as she stood up and walked out a bit and stood directly in front of me.