The Limo

You stare in awe for a moment at the sleek black limousine. In true cliched style the windows are blacked out. You wonder how could own such a vehicle and why it is parked at your old highschool. There is only one way to find out. You try one of the passenger doors and unsurprisngly find that it is locked. A quick thought and the door is soon unlocked.

You step inside and see a very annoyed looking middle-aged business man wearing an expensive suit. Before he can react further you sit yourself down on a very plush leather seat opposite him. The man looks livid at the sight of this stranger inside his car.

“Who the fuck are you?” And what the fuck are you doing inside my car?” He screams at you.

You hold him in his seat. “Well I suppose it would be rude not to introduce myself Mr? I'm John Doe.”

“Oh, well that changes everything John. How nice you to introduce yourself . Do feel free to make yourself comfortable in my car. Would you like a glass of champagne? A cigar perhaps?” He replied sarcastically.

His attitude was really starting to annoy you.”Thomas, throw this shit out will you.” He shouted to the driver.

Before you can react the passenger side door is opened and a man only a few years older than yourself appears dressed in a chaffuers uniform. He places one arm on yours but you quickly freeze the two of them in place.

“Thomas is it? Can I call you Tommy?”You ask him.

A devilish grin crosses his face. “If you get out now it won't be painful.” Tommy tells you

“I think your employer has over-reacted slightly. I was merely curious as to why there was a limo at the school car park.”

“We're picking his daughter and her friend Candace, up from cheer practice.” Tommy answered.

“Excellent. And which one of the lovely girls is his daughter?” You ask.

“Belinda Mathers.” He replied.

Somewhere you can almost hear a gear click into place in your mind as altogether more delightful scheme falls into place.

“I think this very well could be one of the best days of your life Tommy. In fact I feel you need to be rewarded for your hard work and dedication to your employer. Hand him the car keys Tommy.” You instruct.

You allow him to move freely and he passes the car keys to his boss. A mixed look of revulsion, anger and confusion crosses Mr Mathers face. You eventually allow him to speak.

“What exactly do you expect me to do with these? Thomas I asked you to throw this despicable little cunt out of my car.” He bellowed at the pair of you.

A huge shit-eating grin washes over your face. “Ah, unfortunatly for yourself Mr Mathers. Thomas here will be taking the rest of the day off. I hope that you didn't have a full schedule as well myself and Thomas will be enjoying a nice relaxing drive in the company of your daughter and her friend, while you'll be chauffering us on a lovely afternoon.” You explain.

You order him onto his feet and round to the driver's side of the limo. You press the button to elevate the glass divider seperating the passenger compartment from the driver's section.You search the interior for the moment, indicating for Tommy to take a seat. Finding your prize a bottle of champagne and a humidor of fine cuban cigars. You pour a drink for yourself and Tommy. The two of you sit there for a moment basking in the sensations of cigars and fine wine. Tommy requires only the tiniest nudge to make him embrace his afternoon's freedom.

“So Tommy, what is it Mr Mathers actually does?” You ask your curiosity piqued.

“He runs a media enterprise, several corporations across the company. He he has a building downtown in fact after he dropped off his daughter he was going to check in some model audtions being held for an advert his company are producing.” Tommy explains.

Even more ideas begin to click into place but those could wait for the moment. You settle back into your seat taking good swallow of champagne and a puff of the cigar. An idea crosses your mind.

“I suspect Tommy that your position as the driver of Mr Mathers means you don't get a vast amount of action with the ladies?” You ask him.

He looks sheepish for a moment and his face goes red. “Yeah, he does tend to keep me busy. Free time is a luxury I don't always receive.”

“You're a man of the world Tommy. I would expect you may have seen a few adult videos?” You query.

“Ummm... why do you ask?” He responded.

You smile. “Well there's that one series where a group of guys drive around in a vehicle such as this and pick up attractive women and well I think we both know what happens next.” You explain.

“Are you suggesting?” Tommy asked.

“Belinda's a very attractive girl isn't she?” You ask. You drop a suggestion for Tommy to be completely honest.

“She's stunning. Those legs I would love to run my tongue up them. Such perfect full lips, I'd love to feel them around my cock. That tight little ass, I'd love to bury my tongue in that hot little rosebud.” He comments almost drooling.

“Why don't we pick up your employer's daughter?” You suggest.

“That sounds like a damn fine plan.” Tommy responded.

You issue a mental command for the girls to make their way from practice to the limo.