Pride, of course - but first, Emily

I headed to the parking lot and Emily drove up to the curb right on time, letting me in before rumbling down the street.

“Hey, Emily. How’s it going?”

She smiled and I took more than a short glance at her breasts. “I’m pretty good. Any plans for today?”

I thought about my promise to have a sexy night with Pride. My dick tried to erect itself again and failed. Truly, I was sexually exhausted.

After a moment of thinking, I mumbled to myself, “Have my refractory period reset whenever I snap my fingers.”

Hoping it’d work, I snapped and immediately my dick began to rise to attention thinking of Pride in a maid outfit.

“Did you just snap?”

I glanced at Emily, who was giving me an odd look while stopped at a red light.

“Oh, uh… yeah, I’m learning hypnosis.”

“Pfft, you think you can condition me? I’d like to see you try.”

I perked up. “Oh? Well, how about this. Whenever I snap my fingers, have a huge orgasm.”

Not registering my command, Emily smirked at me. “Are you not going to say anything? Swing a watch at me?”

I smiled. When we came to a bit of a traffic jam, and we were stopped, I snapped.

Immediately, Emily turned red, moaning for a millisecond before covering her mouth. She had a white-knuckle grip on the steering wheel, and I could see her legs gripped together.

“Oh, did I do that?” I said sarcastically.

“No! That was… well, I was just… never mind.” She seemed to regain her composure somewhat, but still seemed a little jumpy.

“Finish your sentence.”

“I was just thinking of giving you oral under the desk this morning. Your dick is huge, you know that? I’ve been thinking about it, and I know it’s wrong, but…”

I laughed, interrupting her. “That’s perfectly alright. Feel no remorse for being attracted to me.”

Emily pulled up to my apartment building.

“Well, I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“See you tomorrow, Jacob.”

When I walked in, Stella grinned at me - just another member of my constantly rotating cast of hot young ladies.

I did nothing more than wave hello, though, and headed straight up to my apartment.

I was delighted to see that the door had been adorned with rose bouquets outside - beautifully made, of course. It had an envelope taped to it, so I opened it and read, in perfect cursive:

“Dear Jakey,

Following your request for romantic sex tonight, I have prepared an array of arousing activities for the evening. To begin, please knock on the door. Please let me know if there’s anything I can do for you.

Your eager servant,

Pride”

I licked my lips with anticipation and knocked three times on the door. Immediately, it swung open, revealing Pride in her tight maid costume, legs adorned with fishnet tights and cleavage for all to see.

“Hi, Jakey! I’m so glad you’re home - what do you want? You want dinner? I made pasta bagliatelle!”

I pulled her in for a hug, feeling my erection press through my jeans.

“Dinner sounds great. I’d also like to see what you’ve done with the place.”

“Oh, yes! Well, I only had 9 hours or so, but I did what I could!”

I walked into my main room and was shocked - it was almost completely remodeled. My couch had been replaced with a brand-new one that straddled the corner of the room, I had a new flatscreen TV, and there were bouquets everywhere. The kitchen table was sparkling clean and had a piled-up plate of steaming hot pasta.

“Okay, Jakey. The theme for tonight is ‘Indulgent Delights’, so I have a bunch of things planned!” She cleared her throat. “I present… Course 1: dinner and a show!”

I gave her a small round of applause. She handed me the plate of pasta and a fork and beckoned me to my new couch, where I sat down.

Pride closed the apartment door and locked it, winking at me.

“The show tonight is me on display, Jakey. Eat your food and enjoy.”

As I dug in to the delicious pasta, Pride turned around, bending over and hiking up her skirt to reveal her ass. It was certainly an asset, and my dick immediately grew hard.

Still bent down, Pride gingerly pushed down her tights, baring her legs and ass and showing me how wet she was.

Next was the maid’s skirt, which she shimmied down before turning around.

It turned me on to see her in a sultry maid top with no bottom. My dick started to really push against the fabric of my pants, and I set aside my plate to take my pants off and free my nearly footlong cock, springing straight into the air.

Staring right at it, Pride removed her top, showing her nice breasts and making her completely nude.

“Ooh, Pride, this is great.” A bit of precum began to form.

She smirked. “This is only the appetizer.”