[Written By Barbi Sinclair]

Yes, it is that time of year for all that holiday cheer. I got an interesting e-mail from a member who was invited to attend a holiday party hosted by a fortune 500 company CEO. The only problem was, he was single, didn't have a date, and wanted to attend the party, but not alone. Have any of you single men out there encountered that situation at least once in your adult life? Well, I acted upon that e-mail and decided to accompany Wesley as his date. Wesley had only one specific instruction for me: to wear a classy cocktail dress that he picked out for me. I thought it was a pretty fair arrangement. Let me share with you my high class party experience with Wesley. Remember, I can be your all-out slut one moment, and then switch gears to being a sophisticated woman who can discuss current events with politicians.

As I patiently wait for Wesley to show up at the door, I become anxious to finally meet him in person. I have seen several photos of him earlier that he sent me and I was very pleased. When the doorbell rings, I immediately go to answer it. There he is dressed in a fashionable suit that accentuates his broad shoulders. What a handsome guy! He leans over and gives me a kiss on the cheek. What a gentleman too, just like my husband Jimmy. There's nothing sexier when a man knows how to treat a woman, especially when it comes to being the gentleman. Wesley then walks over to Jimmy and shakes his hand as the cocktail dress drapes over his other arm. He then walks up to me and presents the gorgeous dress he picked out for me. After I grab the dress by the hanger, I go to the bathroom to put it on. What a simple elegant black dress, knee-length to be exact, which contoured all my sexy curves. Whether I'm dressed in a sexy slutty outfit or an elegant evening cocktail dress, my choice is still to go pantiless. Of course not everyone would know that about me, but I certainly wouldn't hesitate to present my sweet pussy to anyone who would ever so desire to see it. As I walk out to the living room with the dress on, both Jimmy and Wesley are in a state of awe. Yes, I looked like a beauty queen, of which I literally was years ago, but without the tiara and sash. Wesley then helps me get into my coat and we take off, after of course I gave Jimmy a goodbye kiss and tell him that I love him very much.

The drive didn't take too long, as Wesley and I had some pretty interesting conversations. Time flies when you're caught up in deep conversation. When we finally arrive at the CEO's driveway, we're greeted by a valet service. What a beautiful Georgian colonial home it was from the exterior, never mind when we finally walk through the main front door. I estimated this fifteen thousand square foot estate was one I didn't want to get lost in. Wesley found John, which is only a random name I'm using to conceal the CEO's identity, and there we are both introduced to each other. What a pleasant man he was, with a chisel structured face and a sexy bald head, with his age I'm guessing topping fifty. John, with a perfectly straight smile, asks us to enjoy some of the drinks and food that his waiters were passing around on trays. Wesley then takes a hold of my hand and leads me to taste some of the food and drinks, before introducing me to some of the people he knew.

The appetizers were absolutely outstanding and never mind the assorted beverages, well, spiked that they were, brought out by these waiters. In the grand room I notice a large buffet table with just desserts colorfully displayed symmetrically along the table. You know, as they say, presentation is key when it comes to food. So, I decide to splurge and have a taste of everything. After feeling a bit full, Wesley initiates to give me a tour of the home. I'm inclined at that point to view the layout of the home and admire its beauty, so I follow Wesley. The home is a three-level home, and because of the number of attendees at the party, the second and third levels were open to people mingling. We come across a library located on the third story which I couldn't pass up. I had to go see it. This library had beautiful dark cherry floors and paneling, especially with the paneling showing off ornate wood work. As I stand motionless and admire the showcase of books stacked neatly in their place, Wesley begins to rub my ass through my dress. Mmmm� his hand felt so good there. I turn towards him and kiss his sweet lips that were dipped in wine earlier. He then has me back up into a set of French door that run adjacent to a dark room. It didn't seem like anyone was there. As Wesley lifts up my dress to gain access to my sweet ass cheeks, my bare ass becomes completely exposed against the cold French door glass. Cold or not, things get pretty steamy. Wesley moves his hand over to the front of my wet pussy as he kisses my luscious lips. His waist presses against mine as I hold my dress at waist level. His other hand pulls out my bra-less breasts. I lift up one leg and place it securely at the side of his body. His finger slides deep inside my pussy where he scoops out my pussy juices and fingers them all over my clit. Talk about a turn on! I tell him to continue doing what he was doing, and I would orgasm in no time. Wesley gets daring and tells me to remove my dress before he could continue any further. He wanted to see my sexy naked body in the dim light so that he could think about fucking me as he played with me, and then he would actually fuck me. After I remove my dress, Wesley continues to alter between clit stimulation with deep pussy penetration using his fingers. As he is pleasuring me unbelievably, I look into his eyes and squirm my hips as I become close to reaching orgasm. Then knowing I'm just a few seconds away, I pull myself closer to him and have him kiss me passionately as I orgasm. I attempt to keep my moans to a minimum, but it was too difficult to do. As soon as I'm done with my orgasm, Wesley has me turn around and place my hands against the French glass doors just as he inserts his cock into my freshly orgasmed wet pussy. His long and thick cock then slips deep inside my wet pussy and he fucks me nice and slow at first. As my eyes peek through the glass doors as I'm getting fucked harder with no clothes on, I notice that there are about five guys standing holding their drinks in their hands. It comes as a surprise to me, but in a very good way. I'm not sure at that moment if Wesley is aware of the voyeurs, but I thought I would leave it at that and just give the guys a good show. Just as Wesley is about to cum, he quickly pulls out his rock hard cock and shoots his load all over my tits. He then tells me to lick his sticky white cum with my fingers. I swiftly do as I'm told before his cum turns to thin cum material. I turn back around to face the window again to make sure the guys saw me eat Wesley's cum, and then I turn back to Wesley.

After licking all the cum off my breasts, I finally slip my dress back on. I want to ask Wesley about the guys that peeked through the French doors, but I become hesitant. Wesley appears to be a private guy anyway with just an innocent naughty side, I thought in my mind. The nice sexual encounter while being watched was quite the highlight of my night. Nothing else exciting that evening had occurred. I really enjoyed the tasteful party spiked with my naughty submissive side. We headed back home a few hours later and I couldn't rest assured until I knew from Wesley if he was aware of the guys watching us get it on. Just when I expected Wesley to say 'no,' his answer was just the opposite. Apparently, he had made sure that he fucked me while other guys were watching, he admitted. The rest of the ride home became a very sexually-tensed car ride, so we had to break the tension by stopping off at a parking lot and just doing it right on the passenger's seat of his car. That put a tremendous smile on our faces, and we were both content from that point on knowing it was a great holiday party date!

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