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Jessie was in the shower. She slowly dragged the blade of the cheap, disposable razor over the last bit of shaving cream remaining along side the lips of her pussy, leaving her mound and lips clean and bare. She ran her hand down and over to feel the slippery smoothness, allowing her middle finger to nestle for a moment between the folds of her pussy before sliding up and briefly circling her hooded clit.She breathed in sharply as she felt that familiar electric thrill shoot through her and her thoughts turned to Derek and wondering what plans he had in store for her that evening.She had met him online just a few short weeks ago with the intention to engage in a bit of harmless flirtation. In fact, she first discovered him through the ?erotica? ? oh, who was she kidding ? ?dirty stories? - that he posted online. He had a way with words that created the most amazing, sexual images that completely pulled her in to his stories. And these stories made her wet.She upvoted and commented on one of his stories. He messaged her back. He proceeded to seduce her with his words over the next couple of weeks. They made each other cum multiple times online. It was pretty intense. So when Derek told her that he would be in her city on business, Jessie jumped at the opportunity to meet up with him.He wouldn?t tell her what he had planned for the evening, but in getting prepared, he asked her to make sure that her pussy was completely shaved. Curiously, he said that, ?we prefer it that way.?At the time, Jessie thought his use of the plural ?we? was just a harmless slip, or a reference to men in general, but now she wondered.She Fatih escort bayan (http://fatih.t2bro.net) rinsed, stepped out of the shower, dried off and slipped into one of her sexiest, black lace thongs. The fabric in front felt nice, softly cradling her lips, while the smooth string between her cheeks rubbed deliciously against her asshole as she pulled the thong in place.She put on her matching bra and then shimmied into a sexy, little black dress ? the kind that every woman has hanging in her closet for nights like this. She gave herself one, final, check in the mirror and liked what she saw. She felt confident and sexy tonight. Ready for whatever Derek might have planned for them. She hoped she was ready anyway.Her phone chirped and a text popped up from him reading simply, ?I?m out front. Come down.?She walked downstairs and saw him standing out in front of a waiting Uber. She walked out the door and stopped, taking him in.They had shared intimacies online and knew so much about each other, but this was the first time they encountered each other IRL. He had a confident air about him and a winning smile which put her at ease.She walked to him. He placed a hand in the small of her back and pulled her closer. He leaned in and kissed her gently on the mouth before pulling back. With a mischievous (evil?) glint in his eye he asked,?Are you ready for tonight baby? Ready to experience something new??Jessie nodded hesitantly. Her mind spun nervously with the possibilities. In the heat of their online playing, he had pushed her to share many of her deepest, darkest fantasies. Things she had Escort Fındıkzade (http://findikzade.t2bro.net) never shared with anyone. She wondered if he remembered them and was preparing to put one in play.Derek helped her into the car and the driver headed uptown. A short time later they pulled up in front of an unassuming brownstone. She didn?t know this particular street that well but it was clean, well kept and quiet. They got out of the Uber. The driver popped the trunk and Derek walked back to take out a small, gray, roller suitcase.As he set it down on the curb to extract the handle, Jessie heard the rattle and clink of metal objects inside. She knew that this was no basic overnight bag. Derek then took her by the hand and walked her around to the driver side of the car and turned her around to face him, her back toward the driver. He placed his hands on her hips and kissed her deeply, passionately. She kissed him back as she put her arms around his shoulders.After a moment she felt his fingers on her waist start to pull at the fabric of her dress, lifting it up the back of her legs. She broke the kiss to look at him as her hands came down to rest on his.She shook her head slightly and mouthed the words, ?No. Not here.?He nodded his head slowly to indicate that this is what he wanted and this is what he would do.Jessie stood stock still as he kept pulling the dress slowly up until it was over her ass and exposing her to the driver who sat there, speechless, no more than two feet away.She flushed red in embarrassment and buried her face in Derek?s chest as she could feel the Uber driver's Gaziosmanpaşa escort bayan (http://gaziosmanpasa.t2bro.net) eyes running all over her. She felt another wave of embarrassment wash over her when she heard the quiet hum of the window motor as the driver lowered it to give himself a clearer view.Derek?s hands ran up and down her cheeks. His fingers turned inward and slid along the crack of her ass and then pulled her cheeks apart exposing the thin strand of her thong laying flat against her tight, puckered asshole.With one finger, he snagged the strap and pulled it aside, fully exposing her asshole to the lascivious view of the driver. In the quiet of the city night she could hear the driver breathing. Almost feel his hot, horny breath on her skin.To torment her further, Derek slowly ran his fingertip around and around her tight, little asshole. This is what he gave the driver in lieu of a tip, apparently. After what seemed like an eternity, Derek slid her dress back down over her ass.He took her hand as they walked together up the steps of the brownstone, rolling his gray suitcase with the other. Jessie didn?t dare turn her head to see the driver pull away, for fear of actually having to meet his gaze and for him to see the humiliation in her eyes.They reached the door and Derek rang the bell. An attractive woman in a red dress opened it and led them inside. Derek told her his name and she reached behind her and retrieved a tan envelope and handed it to him. Inside were two eye masks. They both were Mardi Gras style with elaborate designs.He placed one of them over her eyes and secured it around her head before affixing his own. He again took her by the hand and led her through another set of doors and into the main party room. Her heart was still racing from the embarrassing scene in front of the Uber driver. She started to nervously think about just what sort of party this was that required the anonymity afforded by these eye masks