The ride to the studio

You follow the driver down the path to the limousine. He opens the door for you and Amanda, and you step inside. He closes the door for you both, and as he walks to the driver's seat, you sneak a quick peck on her cheek.

She sighs happily. "You call that a kiss, Steven? This is a kiss." She pushes her soft full lips against yours, wrapping her arms around you as her tongue slips past your lips. You wrestle with her tongue, your arms tightly around her waist.

"What if he sees?" You whisper.

Her eyes look back at you, full of love and lust. "Let him see." She gives you a naughty grin as she lowers the divider between you and the driver, letting him see the two of you locking lips.

"Ah, Ms. Seyfried, my apologies. I did not mean to intrude" the driver says.

"That's alright Charlie. I wanted you to be the first to see my new lover." She giggles, looking into your eyes.

For the rest of the ride, you and Amanda sip on fine scotch, cuddling and groping each other over your clothes.

The limo stops and you hear Charlie's door open. You quickly straighten each other's clothes, then share one last scotch-flavored kiss.

Once inside, Amanda shows you to your wardrobe. She closes the door behind her "Will you let me pick your outfit?" She asks with a coquettish look