The Coming of Anna (The Manhattan Series)

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Author: Leilani Rinder
going
to be off work for about six weeks, so HR will have to find someone to replace
him as soon as possible.  Reliable temporary staff is hard to come by.”
    “My poor darling.  You must be very tired.  Do you want to
come over and I can cook us something?”
    “No.  That is why I am calling.  It was such a stressful
day.  I feel like going to a bar tonight.  Will you like to come with me?  We can
have something to eat somewhere if you like.”
    “That sounds great.  At what time must I be ready?”
    “Will it be okay if I pick you up in about an hour?  Wear
something comfortable.  It is not a fancy place.  I like going there when I
really need to relax.  And what I need tonight is you and a really stiff
drink.”
    “Okay, I will be ready in an hour.”
    I put down the phone and jump in the shower.  I was tired
but the thought of spending another night with Thomas, energises me and when he
stops in front of the door, I am ready to leave.
    I can see Thomas’
appreciative glance as I walk to his car in my tight leather pants.  I smile a
bit when I think about the fact that I am not wearing anything underneath.  And
there is no bra under my black t-shirt, either.  Fortunately Mother Nature has
been good to me.  After breastfeeding two children I can still get away with
leather pants and no bra.
    I get into his car and he
gives me a kiss, which I return just as gladly as I jumped into the car. 
    He asks:  “Are you ready?”
    “Yes, we can go.  Where
exactly is it we are going?”
    “Oh, you will just have to
wait to find out what the night holds,” he says with a seductive smile.
    He puts on my favourite CD
and we drive off.  I softly sing along to the song.  I notice Thomas looking at
me with a smile and lean in for a kiss. 
    “Hey, eyes on the road,
Buster!”
    He laughs and puts his hand
on my thigh and then higher up to my waist.  I know exactly what he is doing. 
He is trying to feel if I have panties on.  Naughty boy!  I give him my most
seductive smile, as I am sure he is already horny.  Where is he taking me?
    At the traffic light, he again
tries leaning in for a kiss but is interrupted by the honking of a car behind
us.  The light has turned green and he has to go.
    “You aren't wearing any
panties, my darling,” he says.
    I feel a little reckless
tonight, so my only reply to him is my hand on the inside of his thigh, right
next to his growing cock.  He keeps driving without another word as I rub his
now full-grown hard on.  When I unzip his jeans, much to my surprise I see that
he is also not wearing any underwear.  He laughs at the astonishment on my face
as he zips up before I can do anything else.
    “We are here, my darling. 
And no use you act surprised.  You don’t have any underwear on either, you sexy
thing.”
    As we step out of the car,
Thomas takes me by the hand and leads me inside a dimly lit bar.  He leads me
to a small table in the corner of the room. 
    A couple is just leaving. 
When they walk past us, the girl whispers in my ear:  “That is a really lucky
corner.  Go for it.”
    We sit down and Thomas pulls
in all the pillows, making sure I am comfortable.  He heads to the bar and comes
back with a cocktail for me and a scotch for him.  I feel relaxed with the
music playing in the background. 
    The velvety feel of the place
runs over me and with the smooth red drink going down my throat, I feel myself
slipping into a state of only sub-consciousness.  I cannot remember when last I
have felt this relaxed.
    Thomas puts his hand around
my back.  We do not speak much but use our other senses to communicate.  He
gives me a deep kiss.  While holding my drink in my one hand, I caress his
chest with the other.  He puts one hand between my knees on the inside of my
thighs.  Slowly his hand moves upward.  I can feel my body responding to his
gentle caress.  His hand finally reaches my pussy and he starts rubbing it
through my pants.  I can feel
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