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Chapter 17 by dirtykentman

And what is it she has decided to wear for him, and where does he decide to take her?

An almost respectable summer dress

Even as she settles into the comfy passenger seat, she smooths down her dress down. It's a short light blue summer dress, and as she sits, the hem sits between her knees and thighs. It also gives just a hint of cleavage, made a little more prominent by the bra that is pushing her small breasts together to give the effect she was after when she dressed. She'd picked the dress as she thought it would fit in wherever he decided to take her, and she so hoped it gave her a more grown up look, much like she had had last night in her long gown. Along with the dress she has a pair of strappy sandals with just the smallest of heels, again she hoped they would give her a little elegance in his company.

"Wow you do look good" he repeats his compliment as she gets comfy and pulls the seatbelt across her body.

"Thank you, I wasn't sure where we would be going, so I thought this would probably cover most options" she replies, trying to sound more relaxed than she is feeling inside, her mind and body both so excited that she is sure she will somehow explode at any moment.

"Well, I thought we could start with some lunch, if you're hungry? But I'm open to any suggestions you might have, I'm just pleased to have your company again so soon, I'm happy to indulge you anyway you wish." His words are relaxed and friendly, but to her excited ear they are also full of suggestion and possibilities, most of which in her mind end with his cock deep inside her.

As she starts to speak her words freeze in her throat as his hand slides onto the bare flesh of her knee, caressing so gently, and without even noticing she has done so, her knees part just a little in response. His hand trails upwards, finger tips slipping beneath the hem of her dress, making tiny circular motions on the inside of her thigh. She can only lean back in the seat and watch his hand as it vanishes under the dress.

She almost moans in disappointment as the hand returns first to her knee and then separates from her completely. "Maybe we shouldn't get too carrying away, not right outside your home, your neighbours might see" he laughs as he starts the car and pulls away. "So, where shall we start?" he asks her as he returns his attention to the road ahead of them.

Where does she suggest?

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