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The Benefit

By Sonja Flowers

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The Benefit

Sonja Flowers

Chapter 1

I awoke to a loud buzzing noise next to my head, I groggily looked over at the alarm clock and hit the snooze button one more time. I lay in bed thinking about the upcoming event that I was responsible for coordinating. I leaned over shut off the alarm and threw back the bright red comforter, sitting up slightly on my elbows I looked around the dimly lit room before putting my feet over the edge of the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, I rubbed the sleep from my eyes and finally stood up walking towards my closet. I opened the door and walked into my large walk-in closet that was home to all of the latest fashions and shoes that money could buy. I had color coordinated the closet and it was a bright kaleidoscope of colors I walked to the blues and began thumbing through the blouses and sweaters selecting a cute scoop neck light robin’s egg blue sweater and a paisley blue skirt to match that came just below my knees. Walking further, I selected a cute pair of blue pumps that matched, simple yet elegant I thought as I walked out of the closet. Stopping at the dark wood dresser, I grabbed the black circular knob and pulled the drawer open revealing panties that were also color coordinated within the drawer. Selecting a cute pair of striped blue string bikini panties, I closed the drawer, went to the second drawer pulling it open, and selected a dark blue bra to match the darker blue stripe of the panties. Color coordinating was one extreme fetish of mine, I thought to myself as I walked out of the bedroom and down the hall to the bathroom.

Walking into my bathroom, I was immediately engulfed in the light flowery scent of the plug-in that illuminated the bathroom in a wash of yellow from its small night light. I flipped the light switch and admired my recent handiwork, I had painted the bathroom a light pale yellow, and had stenciled flowers in a beautiful border near the ceiling, and a flower pattern shower curtain accented the stencils painted on the walls. I pulled back the shower curtain to reveal a sparkling white tub with a white tiled back splash and wall. I stripped out of my lime green yoga pants; lime green t-shirt, and white panties. I leaned over and turned on the water while I relieved myself on the toilet. Stepping into the shower, I pulled the knob and felt the warm water flow from the showerhead over my body. Washing my long dark brown hair and body, I scrubbed down with flowery scented body wash on a bright pink puffy sponge. I felt the scratchy surface over my smooth skin as I scrubbed the body wash over my legs and arms, abdomen, and private smooth shaved place. I rinsed all of the creamy lather off my body twirling around in the shower, letting the warm water cascade over me. I shut off the water and grabbed a pale yellow towel off the silver towel bar near the bathtub. Using the towel, I wiped the water from my body before stepping out of the shower.

I wrapped the towel around my body and looked in the mirror, gazing at my deep dark green eyes I grabbed my toothpaste and squirted a hefty heap on my toothbrush before shoving it into my mouth vigorously scrubbing back and forth across my teeth. I spit out the excess toothpaste into the sink savoring the minty freshness that accompanied my mouth before turning on the water to fill my cupped hand with water to rinse the gritty toothpaste from my lips. I opened the drawer and retrieved my makeup bag pulling out a cute pink and black bag filled with an arsenal of makeup to tackle any aversion. I applied makeup and toweled off my dark brown hair with another towel letting the wet locks fall over my shoulders as I removed the towel wrapped around my body. Revealing my flat stomach and the feminine curve of my hips, I slipped on my panties, bra, skirt, and shirt then combing my hair, I blow-dried it into a beautiful sheen of dark locks falling down my back. I walked out of the bathroom and back into my room making my bed quickly, I smoothed out the bright red comforter and admired my dark wood sleigh bed. Grabbing my purse off the dark wood dresser that matched the bed, I strode into the kitchen to grab a muffin and a Diet coke from the fridge. I headed out the front door and got into my white Pontiac Solstice convertible.

Starting the car, I put on my seatbelt and backed out of my driveway heading towards the freeway. I merged onto the freeway and cranked up the radio singing along with the latest country song playing as I cruised on my way to work. Thinking about the planning that needed to be done for the coordination of the benefit that our company was hosting, this was going to be the fundraising event of the year, providing much needed revenue for our small non-profit. The theme of the event was casino night with a twist adding a flare of mystery by making guests wear costume masks like a masquerade ball. The event will be a fundraiser for the new building that will be constructed and is scheduled to begin construction in the next few months. This benefit would kick off the upcoming construction schedule.

I found a parking spot near the small building of our nonprofit and walked into the building, greeting our warm and bubbly receptionist at the front desk. “Hi Janice,” I said as I walked by smiling. “Hello, Natasha how was your evening?” asked Janice. “Oh it was just fine, and how was yours?” I asked standing at the edge of the desk looking at the petite grey-haired little lady sitting at the desk, her curly grey hair sat atop her head, beautiful diamond stuff earrings complimented her short hair. I wondered briefly if they were from her new love interest. She turned in her chair and flashed me a smile and her blue eyes sparkled as she said, “Oh it was wonderful Maxwell my new boyfriend took me out for a wonderful dinner and then we went dancing. Can you believe it I haven’t went dancing in years since long before Tom passed away,” she said looking solemnly at the mention of her deceased husband. “Well I’m glad Maxwell seems like such a nice man, are you bringing him to the casino night?” I asked enthusiastically. “Oh yes he is very excited, we are going to have a wonderful time. Your parties and events are always so spectacular,” she said smiling and turning around to answer the phone that began ringing. “I’ll catch you later, have a great day,” I whispered to her as I walked down the hall towards my office.

Stopping briefly, I greeted my staff, which consisted of David a tall thin blond haired man in his early 30’s. David is good looking and always a go-getter to get everything done and ready for an event, I always put him in charge of food, because he seems to be always running around and catering at events always involves lots of running around. Next I stopped by and said hi to Nadine one of my other team members, Nadine is in her upper 40’s, thin and petite with pretty red hair always pleasant to work with and has a smile for everyone. Finally, I walked over to Andrew’s desk, Andrew is my main assistant and is a short stocky man in his late 30’s, with jet-black hair and deep dark brown eyes. He looks like a member of an Italian family although he swears up and down that his only love for the Italian family comes from watching The Godfather too many times. “Hi Andrew,” I say walking into his cubicle where he is hard at work. “Hey there Natasha, I got all of the information about the event posted to many websites and updated our Facebook and Twitter accounts. I called to confirm the number of attendees this morning with the rental hall, and David is taking care of calling the caterer’s today to set up that meeting to do the final tasting of the menu,” he said with a sigh at the end. “Great job! I think we are all on track and getting everything going, this is going to be great thanks to all of you guys and all your hard work,” I said with a smile. “Thanks, is there anything else I’m forgetting,” he asked. “No, I think you got it all covered. Let me know on the time for the menu tasting and we will all ride over there today. It’s nice out we can put the top down on the convertible,” I said smiling. “Oh that sounds great, we should stop by the store on our way back too and make sure we have all the snacks for later on in the evening, like we wanted to keep pretzels, peanuts, etc. sitting out during the night while everyone is mingling and gambling at their respective tables,” he said. “Oh yes, let’s not forget that, all these nice little final touches really add to the entire evening, thanks for being on top of everything,” I said as I walked away. I really need to get my team a raise I thought to myself, which would be a possibility with the new building construction going up since we need to ensure that our fundraising staff is happy. I’ll talk with Kevin about it later in the week I thought to myself as I poked my head into his office.

“Morning Kevin,” I said seeing the grey-haired man looking hard at his computer in deep thought. Kevin is in his late 50’s almost twice my age of 27, his bright blue eyes always sparkle when he smiles. His hair has gone completely grey over the past few years that I have worked for the company, his overweight belly stands out from his body and he always gives the impression to everyone he meets that he is really a big teddy bear. His wife Caroline works in the office as an accounting clerk doing various bookkeeping tasks, she reminds you of Mrs. Claus with hair almost white always pulled back into a bun and she is always baking cookies and bringing them in for the office. Her pleasant personality mixes well with Kevin and they are both the nicest people to work for, Caroline is always chiding Kevin for grabbing a cookie when he walks by and he always beams at her, still in love after more than 30 years of marriage. “Hey Natasha, all ready with all your party planning,” he said with a smile as he looked up at me. “You know it, meeting with the caterers today and I am keeping us under the budget you gave me but it is absolutely going to be the event of the year here in New Parsons, MI,” I said with a big smile knowing that all of that was true; it was going to be the event of the year. Potential donors for the building were flying in just to attend this party that was going to be a smash hit.

“Ok, well I better get some stuff done before I go meet with the caterers, I want to check on all of the reservations for the donors and ensure that we have baskets available in their rooms with some of our finest local foods and products as a welcome gift.” I said as I stood in the doorway to his office. “Sounds great, keep up the great work, I know you and your team will put on the best event ever,” he said with enthusiasm knowing that I always gave 110% at every party and event I planned. I smiled at him and walked down the hall heading towards my own office, I sat down behind the desk and tossed my purse into a drawer before turning on my computer and checking voicemails. I made some calls and checked on the reservations and other vendors that would be providing some items for the party, checked on the decorations to ensure that all of our stuff had arrived. Then Andrew walked into my office knocking on the door, “Ok our tasting is at 11:30, so we need to leave by 11:00 to beat the traffic there,” he said with a smile. “Sounds good let Nadine and David know that we will leave here promptly at 11:00,” I said and he walked out of my office and I could hear him telling both Nadine and David the time.

I finished up the majority of my morning phone calls and at a few minutes to 11:00, I went and checked my makeup in the bathroom and my hair before grabbing my purse and retrieving my team. They argued on the way out to the car who got to ride in the front since that person got to control the radio, finally Andrew won during a game of rock, paper, and scissors. We all settled into the convertible and I put the top down. We headed down the freeway to the caterers business making record time and arriving at 11:20. I parked in a parking spot near the front door to the business, looking down at the row of businesses in the strip mall. My team and I exited the car once I parked, I left the top down as it was such a nice day. Entering the building my team and I were greeted by the caterers with a group of smiles. I introduced everyone and we sat at a table as several of the caterers brought over plates full of delicious foods.

I glanced around the table as the head caterer and owner of the business began passing plates to each of us. Setting the white circular plate in front of me, I took one of each of the appetizers as the plates were passed around the table as well. Biting into a mini-quiche, reminded me of a romantic encounter with my old boyfriend Paten. Thinking about Paten always put me in a good mood; his witty banter was always a comfort, and his unending friendship I appreciated during any bad day or experience that I was handling. Paten and I had met at a local coffee shop and had realized we were both reading the same novel, both of us belonging to a different book club within the city. I glanced over at him in the coffee shop and admired his strong shoulders, his short dark hair, and his dark blue eyes reading intently the book that he was holding. I watched his long masculine fingers turn each page and briefly imagined what it would be like to feel them caress my skin.

He noticed me watching him from across the coffee shop and slowly got up from his chair approaching me. The smile on his face showed that he was pleased I was watching him from afar. My heart started to beat faster as he approached and I realized that he was even more handsome up close. He grabbed the chair next to me and pulled it back, “May I sit down?” he asked as he smiled down at me. “Sure,” I said smiling back shyly, aware that my cheeks were now probably flushed with embarrassment. “So we are reading the same book I see,” he said lightly touching my hand that held the book. “Yes, I am reading it for my book club,” I said looking down at his masculine fingers that stayed lightly touching my hand, I felt the electricity jolt up my arm at the immediate touch of his fingers to my flesh. “Oh, me too,” he said enthusiastically. We continued with idle conversation discussing where we were in the book and what we had thought of it so far, we had both made it to the same chapter and found out that our respective book clubs met on different nights at the same library.

After we finished with our book conversation, we had another cup of coffee and sat getting to know each other, finding out that we were both from small families in the Midwest and had moved to Michigan within the last five years. We had both gone to college, studying similar fields within business; mine being business management and his being management information systems or utilizing computers to make decisions within a business environment. He did consulting work for a small company while I ran the fundraising department of the non-profit where I worked. Our similar backgrounds led to many discussions openly during our relationship concerning business decisions that needed to be made within our work environments. After coffee, we had taken a short walk by the creek near the coffee shop, talking more until we both realized it was dinnertime and we needed to be getting home. We decided to have dinner together as we had spent all morning, afternoon, and now it was getting into the evening together. During dinner, we discussed our families and continued to get to know each other, continuing our nonstop conversation, laughing and joking with each other.

After many months of dating, we had decided to spend the night at my apartment one evening. Following an excellent dinner at a local Italian restaurant, we ventured back to my place, made love that evening, and I fell asleep in his arms. The next morning we decided to make breakfast together, bringing me back to the moment I tasted the mini-quiche. We had decided to make spinach and Swiss cheese quiche. Rolling the dough together, he stood behind me and placed my hands on the rolling pin, covering my hands with his. He rolled back and forth, making the crust for the quiche. His warm masculine body pressed against me and I could feel the beginnings of a bulge beneath his boxers forming. He pushed forward again and again, my t-shirt slid up my back slightly and my black panties were all that was between our flesh touching.

I felt the heat from his hardness against my silky black panties, felt the smoothness of his own black silk boxer shorts touching the flesh along the backs of my thighs. I sighed and leaned my head back as he lightly kissed my neck, squeezing my hands beneath his as he pushed forward bending me slightly over the countertop in the kitchen. I moaned as I felt his hard erection push against my butt, the heat from his manhood smoldering against my silky panties. He pushed harder and slid his hands up and down my arms as I rolled the dough with the rolling pin. He ran his hands up my back beneath my shirt and around my body grasping my breasts between his hands. His masculine fingers pinched my nipples lightly squeezing as I moaned deeply. I leaned my head back again and stopped moving the rolling pin, he reached up with one hand and cupped my chin lifting my neck backwards and nipping at my neck gently.

“We better get this quiche in the oven, it takes an hour or more to bake,” I said breathlessly. “Ok baby,” Paten said pulling his hand out from beneath my shirt. We finished the crust and laid it within the pan, then made the eggs mixed with spinach and cheese, putting it into the crust and popping it into the oven. “Come here,” said Paten looking at me lustfully as I turned around after putting the quiche into the oven. “Mmmm, ok,” I said smiling at him and sauntering over to him where he stood leaning with his butt against the countertop. I could see his hard penis pushing out his boxer shorts creating a tent of his shorts. I walked up to him and gazed into his dark deep blue eyes, as I reached down and ran my hand over the bulge in his shorts. He moaned and moved his hips outward to meet my hand. I slid my other hand over to the waistband and pulled down slightly pushing down on the material and springing forth his hard erection. I admired it as I dropped to my knees before him, grasping the hard member between my fingers. I could barely encircle the large thick penis, I bit my bottom lip and smiled up at him as I flicked my tongue out and licked the drop of glistening juice from the tip.

I sucked his hard member into my mouth as he bunched his fingers into my long brown hair, caressing my scalp as I sucked harder and deeper into my mouth. Accommodating him with my mouth and moving back and forth, I flicked my tongue in circles around the head of his penis in quick movements. He moaned loudly and pushed on my head as I took more of his length into my mouth, gagging slightly and then pulling it back out, I looked at the glistening hardness and stroked up and down with my hand in broad strokes. He moved his hips back and forth, as I stroked and ran my tongue over the head in quick flicks of my tongue, expertly pleasing him. “Oh baby,” he moaned as I felt him tremble slightly from the sensations he was experiencing. His deep blue eyes looked at me as I sucked slightly deeper, taking more of him into my mouth while continuing to stroke faster. I continued to suck and lick him until he was groaning in pleasure, I looked up and saw his eyes were closed, he gripped my head tighter pulling it forward so that I was moving him in and out of my mouth. My warm mouth felt hotter with the heat from his throbbing sex. I moaned softly as I pleased him bringing him to the point of climax, he was trembling and shaking as he released spilling his saltiness into my mouth, I sucked as he spurt stream after stream into my waiting mouth.

He pulled my arms and his still hard penis fell from my mouth. “Your turn,” he said smiling as he lifted me effortlessly onto the countertop that he had been leaning against. I giggled in anticipation, knowing that he was soon going to be pleasing me as no man had ever done before, each time we made love, it was a new and erotic experience. Paten showed me new heights I had not ever experienced. He quickly removed my black panties, pulled the t-shirt up over my head, and tossed them both on the floor. Pushing me back slightly until I was leaning against the cupboards behind me, he then slowly began to massage up my legs. Massaging my feet lightly then moving up my ankles to my calf muscles working on both legs simultaneously. His hands moved up to my knees and massaged the soft flesh just above my knees moving upwards to my upper thighs. His fingers of his one hand slid to the opening of my sex, pushing lightly with one finger and entering me easily, I moaned and spread my legs wider. His other hand rubbed over my clit with his thumb as he massaged my love button with his thumb and pointer finger, rolling it back and forth. He added another finger to stroke in and out of my sheath, pushing harder and deeper, adding a third finger, he stroked upward pushing onto my g-spot until I was moaning against his neck. I bit him lightly on his neck as he probed me deeper and harder, I felt the first flood of juices coat his fingers as my feminine muscles clamped down and I rode the orgasm over the edge of ecstasy. He slowly pulled his fingers from my soaking wetness, his fingers glistened in the morning light of the kitchen.

He gripped my hips and brought me closer to him, pulling me down off the counter. He pushed my hands down onto the counter and lifted my waist, and I wrapped my legs around him from behind, gripping him with my knees and heels. He pushed easily into me, as I leaned against the countertop and he held me up with his strong arms. Pushing in and out quickly he pounded deep inside me, until I was gasping for breath. I rode the first wave of orgasm, gushing more juices around his erection. He held me up gripping my hips tightly and I desperately gripped my legs around his waist holding him tightly against me. His hips shifted back and forth, as another orgasm rocketed through my body, I felt him begin to tremble and grip me tighter beneath his fingers. “Oooh,” he cried out as he spilled his creamy seed deep inside me.

I shook my head and realized that one of the caterers had asked me how I enjoyed the mini-quiche. “Oh I’m sorry yes it’s delicious, this will be perfect. I love all the selections,” I said looking at my team and smiling as they all stared at me. Realizing I had been daydreaming I looked around the table and noticed that everyone else had finished all their appetizers. I quickly ate the other ones and made the arrangements for the catering of the food at the event. Then my team and I headed back to the office.

Chapter 2

I sat at my desk reminiscing about Paten and thinking about how it would be nice if he were still around. We had broken up when Paten got a better job that he accepted and moved several hours away to Chicago, Illinois. I longed to see him again, but I knew that things had ended for a reason, we had a good time together and then it ended. I was ready to move on I thought to myself as I finalized the last plans before tonight’s event. I walked out of my office after grabbing my purse and told my team that I would be heading home to change and then heading over to the rental hall to ensure everything was set up. Andrew told me he would meet me there as quickly as possible that he needed to run home and get his tuxedo for the night.

I drove home and quickly showered and after putting my long brown hair into a French twist updo, I put on my long red evening gown. I looked great as I admired myself in the mirror before heading back out to my car and to the rental hall. I arrived at the rental hall after a few minutes of driving. As I drove up to the hall, I saw the large sign hanging over the door to the building, indicating the casino night event. I parked and walked under the sign entering the building, it was decorated in blacks and reds, with casino tables throughout the large main room, at the end of the main room was a large dance floor and the band was setting up for the night of entertainment. I walked into the main room and a small portly man came rushing over to me smiling, “Natasha,” he said smiling at me as he grabbed my outstretched hand and kissed the back of my hand bowing before me. “You look ravishing,” he said as he gazed over my red evening gown, that hugged my body in all the right places. I blushed slightly and said, “why thank you, Mr. Pitchett,” I said looking at his tuxedo that looked a size too small, his bald head shining from the bright lights above. “I hope these lights will be turned down slightly during the evening,” I said looking around at the decorations and games that were being set up.

“Oh yes, the lights will be turned down of course,” he said still smiling and gazing up and down my slim body. “Ok, good everything is beginning to look just beautiful,” I said as I walked around the room and Mr. Pitchett followed me. “Everything is coming along nicely,” I said smiling at him as I looked at the progress that had already been made. I glanced over and saw Nadine standing over helping set up some decorations on tables, I waved at her, she looked very elegant in a dark purple dress that had a slit that went halfway up her thigh. We walked into the kitchen then to check on the progress of the caterers, the kitchen was full of action with the caterers team of people running this way and that way around the kitchen. Mr. Pitchett and I quickly shut the door and went to check on all of the other items, ensuring that all the masks were ready to be handed to participants as they entered the building for the night and that donation boxes that had been decorated by my staff and myself were placed at each of the tables for donations during the evening as well as all around the building.

Mr. Pitchett and I spent the few hours before the event began ensuring that all of the final touches were in place before the guests arrived. I had arranged for limousine service to pick up our most important donors. I called to check on the service, confirm the pickup, and drop off schedule for our donors. After ensuring that everything was ready, I finally sat down and had a glass of ice cold Diet Coke. I savored the moment of peace and quiet before the festivities began. I watched as both Kevin and Caroline walked in, Kevin in a beautiful tuxedo with a dark navy blue vest, and Caroline was dressed in a lovely navy blue evening gown with a jacket that sparkled beneath the lights of our casino night. I stood up as they both approached me, smiling and seemingly admiring my handiwork. “Natasha, this looks absolutely gorgeous,” gushed Caroline as she hugged me close almost smothering me into her large breasts. “Yes, great job kid,” said Kevin as he hugged me next. “Thanks,” I said beaming a large smile at the two of them. “What do you say we get this evening started?” I asked as I headed towards the front door knowing that the guests would be waiting outside lined up ready to come in at the moment. “We already had quite the crowd waiting,” said Caroline looking pleased. “Everyone knows that Natasha throws a hell of a party,” said Kevin as he also headed towards the door to assist with the initial influx of guests.

We opened the door and people began to pour into the building, everyone was dressed in evening gowns, suits, and tuxedos for a night to remember. I hoped that it would be a night to remember especially when it came to giving with their wallets. I greeted the guests and handed them their masquerade ball in either red for women or black for men. The red masks were covered in jewels and feathers, whereas the black masks were very plain, with just sequins and no feathers. I reminded everyone to give from their hearts for our cause, keeping a smile plastered onto my face.

After about an hour, I was just getting ready to step away when a handsome dark haired man walked in the door, dressed in a beautiful tuxedo, with a bright red vest that matched my dress perfectly. I smiled at him as I handed him his mask, he introduced himself as Steffen, in a deep rich masculine voice. “Nice to meet you I’m Natasha,” I said nervously not realizing why I was instantly so nervous around this handsome stranger. I looked into his bright green eyes, and felt immediately at ease. “Well I hope you will save me a dance Natasha, because you are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen,” he said as he stepped away. At that moment Nadine had come up to take her turn as the door monitor handing out masks and ensuring that all guests paid the coverage charge to get into the party. “Did he just say you were the most beautiful creature he has ever seen?” she asked me with a smile on her face. “Yes he did,” I said blushing slightly. “Wow and did you hear that voice, the man is a smooth one,” she said smiling as I walked away. Yes, I had heard his voice I thought to myself, as my groin ached instantly at the sound of his voice when I had first heard it.

I spent much of the evening busy and making sure, everyone had a good time. After going up to the bar to grab a Diet Coke I decided to take a seat at a table located near the dance floor. Just as I sat down I heard that wonderful masculine deep voice again, “Natasha, I have been looking everywhere for you,” he said taking a seat next to me. “Oh, Steffen,” I said slightly surprised. He removed his mask and gazed at me with his lustful darkened eyes. “Hi there,” he said smiling at me and placing his hand over mine that lay upon the table. I felt an immediate jolt of energy pass between us and I smiled at him. He lifted my hand and motioned for me to follow him as he stood, “come on I have been waiting to dance with you all evening,” he said as he pulled me up from the table and led me out onto the dance floor. A slow song started as we made our way out to the center of the dance floor, he pulled me close to him and looked at me smiling before enveloping me in his arms and hugging me tightly against his body. We swayed back and forth as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, his hands glided down my back and rested on my lower back.

His hands pressed into my lower back pulling me tighter to him with each step we took. We danced slowly around the dance floor, swaying to the music, while I could feel a slight bulge beneath his tuxedo pants. He grabbed my one hand from around his neck, and held my hand in his, while his other hand remained on my lower back. He danced me around the floor, leaning in and whispering in my ear, “You are gorgeous.” My heart fluttered slightly at his comment and my face flushed red. “Thank you,” I whispered into his ear and brushed my lips down his neck, he leaned his head closer to me and kissed my lightly on my cheek. He dipped me backwards and kissed my throat softly, trailing small kisses down to the cleavage of my dress before lifting me back up and smiling. I smiled back, as I moved my hips to faintly grind into his growing bulge. He moaned softly against my ear as he pulled me close again. I could feel the desire from his growing hardness pressed against my thigh as we danced across the floor.

The song finished and another slow song started, we continued to dance around, holding each other tightly and softly kissing each other’s necks. I leaned back slightly smiling at him, as he brought his mouth down upon mine, kissing me deeply and passionately. Instantly, my groin responded with a hunger for him, I had a flash of us naked in my bed that popped into my head as the kiss deepened leaving me trying to catch my breath as he released me. “Oh, I really need to get back to work,” I said into his ear and trailed kisses down his neck. “Meet me for dinner on Tuesday night,” he said against my ear, making me shiver with desire. “Ok, call me at the fundraising office and let me know where,” I said as I broke my hold from him and kissed him lightly on the lips before walking away. I did not turn around but I could feel his eyes upon me as I walked off the dance floor and returned to work. I finished up the night, sending off guests with happy hugs and goodbyes before finally settling down at a table with Kevin and Caroline. We had raised just about enough money to the fund the construction project, it had been a great benefit. I was now exhausted and said my goodbye’s to my team and everyone else to go home for the weekend and sleep.

I walked out to my car and headed home for some much needed rest. After arriving at my apartment, I walked inside and straight to my bedroom, peeling off my dress I slipped into a t-shirt and panties and crawled into bed. Before drifting off to sleep I thought about Steffen and our fun on the dance floor at the benefit. It had been a great night, we raised the money we needed, and I had met a gorgeous, fun, sexy man. I dreamed of Steffen and not long after I fell asleep I was right back at the benefit but this time it was a dream.

I walked over and sat down at a table near the dance floor, I sipped at my Diet Coke savoring a moment to sit down after running around for hours. Quietly I sat pulling down at my skirt for my evening gown that rode up my thighs as I sat in the chair, I felt a tap on my shoulder and a hand run across the upper part of my back. I looked over and saw a gorgeous man sitting beside me taking the chair next to me. “Hello, I have been looking everywhere for you,” he said in a deep voice as he removed his mask. My heart skipped a beat as I gazed at the gorgeous man before me, “Steffen,” I said surprised. I thought to myself, I wonder why he is looking for me. “I want to dance with you,” he said reading the thoughts in my mind. “Oh, well ok,” I said taking his hand as he led me out to the dance floor. With my free hand I pulled at the bottom of my dress pulling it down slightly, it was riding up my thighs and I was beginning to feel uncomfortable dancing in this short of a dress. As we arrived in the center of the dance floor I noticed that there were not many people around, most of the people were playing at the table games for the casino part of the benefit or over by the food. I smiled at him as he pulled me close and kissed me deeply.

My heart fluttered as the kiss deepened, the red thong to match my dress felt instantly warm with desire. His hands slid down my back and cupped my butt lightly between his fingers, squeezing my soft supple flesh. I moaned against his mouth as I felt his hardness pressed against my smooth shaved mound. I ran my fingers down over his chest, feeling the rippling muscles beneath. I could feel the soft tufts of hair through his shirt that disappeared beneath the waistband of his pants. I broke the kiss, looked at him mischievously, and grabbed a hold of his hardness beneath his pants, giving him a short squeeze. He laughed in a deep baritone voice that rang out over the dance floor causing my heart to melt under his lustful stare. His eyes showed the hunger I was feeling in my abdomen. He kissed me again, making me feel as if I had never really been kissed before, his tongue darting into my mouth cavorting with my own. Our tongues danced in unison as he took my hand and with his other on my lower back moved me across the dance floor. He broke our kiss and I panted for breath, unsure what this new hunger was that was beginning to take over my body, I wanted to drag him to the corner and make love on the table. As if reading my mind, he danced closer and closer to the corner of the room, there was a small table with two chairs set off in the corner in the darkness just behind the band stage. I glanced at the table and longed to feel him thrusting deep into me as I sat on the edge.

Finally, we danced over to the table and he leaned me back against the table, kissing me again harder and deeper. My butt rested on the edge as he pushed between my thighs and continued to kiss me. I wrapped my legs around his waist as his manhood pressed against the thin fabric of my thong, feeling his bulging hardness through his pants rubbing against my clit. He reached down and ran his fingers up from my knee, touching lightly on my upper thigh, moving downwards to my inner thigh before gently resting on my mound. I felt a thrill of excitement at his touch as he worked his thumb over my clit, rubbing and arousing the now hardening love button. I gripped his shoulders and moaned quietly against his ear as he used his other hand to unhook his pants, sliding down the zipper on his tuxedo pants. He reached into the flap on his pants and pulled out his impressive manhood, I could see the black silk boxers he had beneath his pants. Using his hand he pulled my thong to one side and slid the head of his penis up to the opening of my sex. Pushing lightly he entered me and I could feel the thick head stretching my feminine sheath. I was slick with desire and several more short thrusts and he was buried deep within me. Thrusting back and forth, he shifted his hips and was moving in a rhythm while I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist pulling him closer. He continued to vary his thrusts between long broad to short fast thrusts.

I moaned loudly as I felt the first wave of an orgasm building within my womb, the tingling sensations built as I was thrown over the edge of the orgasm, releasing my juices around his hardness. I leaned back on the table as he gripped my hips tightly between his hands, pushing deeply within me harder and harder. I felt orgasm after orgasm rocket through my body as he brought me again and again over the edge of ecstasy. We were both panting and trying to catch our breath by the time I felt him tremble deep within me, sending shivers of delight dancing across my abdomen as he released his salty cream into my waiting womanhood. I awoke with my fingers lightly rubbing on my clit through my panties. I shook myself awake realizing that it was only a dream, I smiled and went back to sleep.

Chapter 3

I spent the weekend relaxing and sleeping, as Monday morning approached I woke up to my alarm clock and turned it off happily feeling well rested and ready to tackle the week. I quickly dressed into a pair of black slacks with a deep dark purple blouse, and a pair of black heels. Grabbing my purse and an apple from the refrigerator I walked out the door of my apartment to the parking lot where my car was located. I drove into work happily playing the radio and singing along with the latest hip-hop song that was playing. I felt well rested and excited about my potential date the next evening. I thought about how gorgeous Steffen was and I was very excited to get to know him, I knew next to nothing about him. I should ask Kevin if he knows him I thought to myself, maybe there is more information in the donor file about him if he donated money during the benefit.

Arriving at the office I parked my car and headed inside, greeting our adorable receptionist. We talked briefly about the benefit and then I walked down the hall to Kevin’s office. “Good morning,” I said cheerily peeking my head into the doorway, “Why Natasha my favorite party planner, how are you? You are looking well rested,” he said smiling. “Yes I got a lot of rest and relaxation this weekend, it was great,” I said. “Well we definitely made enough money, after the evening was over, on Saturday a man named Steffen Gallaghan called me and made a large donation to cover any remainder so that the construction project could be fully finished, he said to let you know that he was looking forward to your date tomorrow,” Kevin said quizzically. I blushed slightly choosing my words careful unsure of what Kevin was thinking, “Oh well that is lovely,” I said smiling as I walked out of the door. “Now wait a minute young lady,” he said. I stopped in the doorway and turned around. “Yes Kevin,” I said innocently. “So what is this about you having a date? And this potential date is Steffen Gallaghan. Do you even know who he is?” he asked looking concerned. “No I haven’t a clue I met him at the benefit, we danced, and had a great time chatting for a bit,” I said. “Well Steffen happens to be the brother of the mayor and also one of the most influential business owners within New Parsons, I can see that you have not been keeping up on who’s who in New Parsons,” he said. I wasn’t sure what to say, “Ok, well I suppose I have a date tomorrow night,” I said as I walked out the door.

Stopping and greeting my staff was a morning routine and so I went about my usual business checking in and seeing how the weekend went for everyone. After I walked into my office and returned phone calls, checked e-mails, and as it was nearing lunchtime I received a phone call. I picked up the phone “Hello this is Natasha,” “Natasha, so good to hear your voice,” I heard his rich mellow baritone voice say on the other end. “Oh Steffen, yes nice to hear from you as well,” I said smiling and feeling a surge of excitement at his call. “Well I was just calling to confirm for tomorrow,” he said. “Yes, no problem what time and where would you like to meet me,” I said. “I was thinking we could meet in the parking garage over on 5^th Street. I would love to take you to Giovanni’s the little Italian place over on 7^th. We can walk over from the parking garage, I’ll meet you at 7:00 PM,” he said. “That sounds great, see you then,” I said smiling again. “Ok goodbye, see you soon, if you need anything just give me a call, my number is 555-674-3201,” he said. I wrote down the number and said, “thank you see you tomorrow,” as I hung up the phone. I was thrilled to be seeing him again, not sure why my heart fluttered each time he spoke to me.

I finished up my work for the day and headed home, determined to pick out my outfit for dinner. I had been to Giovanni’s in the past, it was a romantic little Italian restaurant that had the best fettuccine alfredo in the area. I drove home and thought about Steffen and could not believe that he had made an additional donation, after looking at the records of donations he had already made a sizeable donation the before during the benefit. So why make another donation, I thought, but maybe he really liked me and thought another donation would ensure a date from me. That sounds very vain I thought to myself, as I pulled into the parking lot of my apartment building. I walked into the building and up to my apartment wondering why the man would make another sizeable donation, maybe he had heard that we were short just a few thousand dollars and decided he would cover the costs.

The next morning I got up happily and dressed for my day at work, jumping into the shower and then quickly dressing. Putting my hair into a ponytail I headed off to work. I was very excited about my date that evening and wanted to get to work early so that I could leave a bit early to come home and get ready. I grabbed a yogurt and headed out the door, driving into work I was still pondering why Steffen would make an additional donation. I wondered what type of man he was, he seemed pleasant during our initial introduction and then he danced like he was floating on air. Our mutual attraction for one another was evident during the dance at the benefit. I wondered to myself what he would be like as I greeted my staff and stopped by to say hello to Kevin. I locked myself in my office for a few hours completing phone calls and typing letters to the donors.

As my day came to a close I realized I was giddy with excitement over my upcoming date. I headed home after wishing my staff a good night. I quickly jumped in the shower and took care shaving my legs and my private place. I washed my hair and put in extra conditioner for additional shine, then after rinsing off I shut off the water and stood in front of the mirror as I dried off my body. I blow dried my hair and let it fall in shimmering sheen curls that hung loosely down my back. I chose a simple black dress, that was elegant yet flattering in all the right places, showing off just enough cleavage and hugging my hips to produce the stunning effect for the evening. I put on a black thong and a silky black bra along with a pair of black heels that had a small ribbon on the toe. I painted my toenails red and my fingernails so that I had some contrasting color with my all black outfit. I had tan enough legs that there was no need for pantyhose, my shapely legs looked great in the high heels and the short skirt of the dress. I glanced in the mirror with approval before grabbing my purse and heading out to my car.

I arrived at the parking garage just before 7 PM and found a place on the third floor of the parking garage. I went downstairs and waited by the door for Steffen to show up. I saw him come walking down the stairwell to the ground floor as I stood patiently waiting. He looked good in a black suit with a white shirt and a black, purple, and white striped tie. “Natasha, you look beautiful,” he said as he kissed me on the cheek. “Thank you! You look handsome as well,” I said smiling and hugging him closely. “Shall we?” he asked holding out his arm so that I could take it. I hooked my arm through his and we walked out the door and down the street to the restaurant. We arrived at Giovanni’s and walked beneath the red and white striped canopy to the front door, a man standing next to the door opened it quickly and we stepped inside. We were immediately assaulted by the delicious smells of garlic, basil, and oregano that seemed to permeate the air. I inhaled deeply enjoying the succulent smells, making my mouth water in anticipation of our delicious dinner that was going to be happening soon.

“Table for two,” Steffen said to the hostess standing at the podium as we entered the restaurant. “Certainly right this way,” she said as she led us to a table near the back of the restaurant, very private and secluded. I glanced around, the restaurant seemed fairly deserted, and then I remembered it was a Tuesday night. We took our seats and she handed us menus and returned to her podium. “Well this will be lovely, delicious food and a wonderful companion,” Steffen said placing his hand over mine that lie upon the table. “Yes it will,” I said smiling. Our waiter came over to the table and we ordered our food, I ordered the fettuccine alfredo and Steffen ordered the spaghetti with meatballs. Steffen ordered a bottle of wine and we sat sipping our wine as our salads came. We talked nonstop during dinner and enjoyed one another’s company. At one point Steffen leaned over and kissed me lightly on the lips a small show of affection.

After we finished dinner, we left the restaurant and walked arm and arm down the street back to the parking garage. It was a wonderful intimate evening, Steffen talked about his businesses within New Parsons and we talked about our family life and past relationships, it was a great evening and I was sad it was going to end. As we walked up to the parking garage he asked, “Do you want to come sit in my pickup and chat for a bit longer? I don’t want to leave yet.” “Yes I would love to,” I said as he escorted me up to the third floor where he had parked his truck near my own vehicle. “Is this your car?” he asked motioning to the white Saab convertible. “Why yes it is?” I said smiling. “Very nice, I just have this truck and then a small Honda that I sometimes drive around,” he said smiling. He walked me around to the passenger side of his red Chevy truck. He opened the door and held my hand while I climbed inside.

As he walked around to the other side I thought what a gentleman I have not had, a man open a door for me in a while. He got into the truck smiling, we started talking more about his business and what fundraising events I had done in the past. He inched a little closer to me in the truck and caressed my face lightly with his hand, his fingertips touching my cheek and jaw line lightly. His hand trailed down my neck softly and rested upon my breast squeezing as he brought his mouth down upon mine. His other hand cupped my face and moved to the back of my head to pull me closer to him. I inched closer and as we kissed in the center of the truck, he pulled me closer still until I was straddling his waist with my knees on either side resting on the seat of the truck. I kissed him deeply as I straddled him feeling the heat from his manhood through the fabric of my panties beneath my dress. The skirt of my black dress rode up my thighs and he ran his hands down my back and lifted up the skirt caressing the soft flesh of my butt as I kissed him harder. I darted my tongue deep into his mouth, swirling my tongue around as he ran his hands up and down my back feeling every inch of my smooth skin.

A tingling sensation trickled over my skin as my arousal increased, I pulled back from the kiss and leaned back slightly against the window so that I could caress the bulge that was begging to be freed from his pants. I unzipped his pants and he removed his hands from me and unbuttoned them. Reaching into his pants, I grasped his manhood between my fingers and pulled it out. I gazed at his manhood for a moment and he smiled at me with lust-darkened eyes. I stroked his erection up and down lazily as I kissed him again, he pulled me close grinding his hips up to push against my now soaking thong. I shifted my hips and moved down to brush the head over my clit, rubbing back and forth, I moaned as I kissed him again, his hands bunched into my hair and pulled me closer. His one hand slid my back and pushed the skirt of my dress higher until it was above my waist, with his hand he reached between my legs and pulled the thong to one side, I positioned myself above his manhood before swiftly impaling myself upon him.