Bag Then Fed

Back safe in the limo Kim takes off her shoes and tries in a pair she just brought, rolling her pant leg up so she gets a better look at the she on her foot. Ray’s eyes are glued on her slim calf, running through his mind “Fuck even her feet is sexy!” his mouth watering as his imagination takes over. Without thinking Ray reaches out caressing Kim’s calf “So fucking soft!”

“That tickles!” as Ray leans over and kisses her leg. Kim giggles as she could tell that Ray was turned on by the sight of her bare flesh. For the next hour the pair shop for the Louis Vuitton bag and a laptop that made Kim’s eyes shine like a pair of diamonds, then onto the Tavern on The Green restaurant.

Kim having never been to a restaurant the quality of ‘Tavern’ before freaked over the prices and selection. Ordering a chilled Jumbo shrimp cocktail, following by a Frisee salad and a main course of Roasted Organic Chicken topped by a dessert of pumpkin Creme Brulee! Ray being a manly man ordered ten Oysters, the frisee salad, followed by the day age Sirloin Steak, skipping the dessert.

Throughout the meal Kim glancing around at the people coming and going. Ray eats watching the excitement on Kim’s face. When dessert came Kim questioned Ray “Skipping dessert?”

“What I want isn’t on the menu tonight!” Winking at her as she ate her brulee. When the meal is finished and paid for, Ray escorts her back to the limo, getting her settled into the back before knocking on the driver window. As it rolls down “Make sure the one way is up, facing inside, to my Park Avenue place if you don’t mind!”

“Yes sir, detour the park?”

Making sure the rear door is shut enough so kim can’t hear “No through the park to to the usual place, for the usual reason!”

“As you wish sir!”

Ray gets in finding Kim drowsy from a day of shopping and good food

“Are we going to the airport Ray?”

“No! An Apartment here on Park Avenue” Helping Kim to get comfortable on the back seat. “Why don’t you undo the button on your jeans and slide your pants off until we get to my place.

Kim does unaware she being watched front the driver’s seat, does as Ray suggested. “Fuck” as the chauffeur weaves his way in and out of nighttime traffic, making his way into Central park to the band shell. Driving around it to the covered equipment entrance before parking, getting out and coming around to Kim’s side door, opening it seeing first hand the creamy white flesh and rose coloured thong