New Tides (Closed)

[curiocitykitty]

Lillian turned around to get a good look at herself in the mirror. She was about to go to a party at her friend Carrie’s beach house, and she wanted to be sure she looked great. The red mini dress she’d chosen accentuated her curves to perfection, and showcased her long legs. The color looked great against her tan skin, and her long black hair fell in waves around her shoulders. She smiled, pleased with the image before her.

It had been five months since she and her boyfriend had split up. After the break-up, she threw herself into her work, and didn’t have time to socialize. Tonight she was ready to relax, have a few drinks, and maybe even get a little wild. Carrie had promised to introduce her to this guy that she knew, and Carrie did have great taste in men. The possibilities were promising, and she had to admit…five months was a long time to go with nothing but her plastic friends in the night stand. Her battery budget was getting ridiculous. After dabbing a little red lip gloss onto her full lips, she slipped the tube into her clutch, grabbed her keys, and headed out…

 

[Legato8091]

The beach was perfect, Damien remarked as he looked over the crashing waves from his position on the deck of of the beach house. With the tip of his index finger her pressed his Gucci sunglasses more snugly on the bridge of his nose then assumed a pose with both hands upon the railing and the wind blowing through his wavy black hair.

A very handsome gentleman, Damien cut the figure of a wall street tycoon in his jet black on black Armani suit and silk red tie. He wore matching platinum cuff links, which he adjusted constantly, and a single diamond earring adorned his left lobe, of course not to outdo the platinum band with diamond studs that he wore on his right pinkie. His shoes were immaculately polished and he smelled of the most fancy, and expensive, cologne. His skin was tanned and his nails manicured, but his most impressive feature had to be those perfect pearly white teeth.

Damien was an insurance salesman by trade, mostly life and health, and he was good at it. Because of the heavy flow of cash he kept himself immersed in fast cars and faster women, and tonight was no different than any other night that he was on the prowl. He had heard about the party at Carrie's house about a week ago when checking up on her. (she was one of his clients and Damien always liked to follow up and see if he could up-sell a policy) At first he wasn't all that impressed with the idea, though Carrie was an attractive little piece of ass if there ever was one, but when he considered that the party was going to be on the beach he couldn't resist the opportunity to show up. Women always dressed their best in paradise-like settings.

He had just gotten off work about an hour prior and didn't bother to change out of his clothes. If he was honest he preferred to dress up rather than wear the casual crap that most guys preferred. Why not look your best at all times?

He turned to smile as Carrie came up next to him and greeted him finally. She had been trying to entertain all her early arrival guests and hadn't had the chance to say hello yet. "Beautiful as ever...you and your home. I dare say you might have trouble getting me to leave tonight." he flashed a playful smirk and looked her over.

 

[curiocitykitty]

The sun was just settling down into the horizon, and the party was in full effect, when Lillian arrived. The sounds of music and laughter drifted through the air from the back deck, and she took a moment to relish the anticipation of a good time before walking through the front door. The moment she entered the spacious open living room, she saw Carrie waving at her happily from across the room. Lillian couldn’t help but smile when she saw her friend. The petite blonde had that ray of sunshine personality that made you immediately fall in love with her. With perfect round breasts and an ass to die for, Carrie had the quintessential hour-glass figure. Tonight she looked fabulous in a simple, shimmery silver halter dress. Her shoulder length hair bounced in big curls as she moved.
Truth be told, there were times in the throes of her masturbatory fantasies that Lillian thought about being with Carrie. She wondered what it would be like to kiss her luscious mouth. She always looked so juicy and sweet; Lillian couldn’t help but wonder if she tasted the same way. But that was just her mind going crazy during orgasm, right?
The blonde in question ran across the room to Lillian, and gave her a big hug and a kiss on the cheek before flagging down one of the servers circling the room and snagging two glasses of champagne.
“Hey toots! I’m so glad you could make it! It has been way too long since I saw you. And boy, do I have a treat for you tonight“, Carrie says as she hands Lillian one of the champagne flutes.
Carrie gestures across to the large glass wall overlooking the large deck and swimming pool with the sand and waves beyond. One large floor to ceiling panel slid open to allow guests to walk back and forth from the house to the deck at their leisure.
“See that fine specimen of manliness out there, the one in the Armani suit? His name is Damien. Give me a moment to go say hello to him, then you come on over.”
Lillian allowed her eyes to wander over Damien’s figure while she saw her friend make her way over to him. The cut of his designer suit highlighted his strong, broad shoulders. She could tell he was a man who was used to getting what he wanted. Well, tonight Lillian decided that she wanted to be the one on his radar. She walked sensuously over. His head turned at her approach, and she could tell by the look in his eyes that he liked what he saw. She flashed a brilliant smile at him, and without breaking eye contact said “Hey Carrie, how about introducing me to your friend?”

 

[Legato8091]

Damien smiled and scratched an itch from his face as his eyes caught hold of something even more enticing. Just beyond Carrie approached a raven-haired beauty wearing a crimson mini dress that accented her curves in all the right places and left just enough to the imagination. His hungry eyes caressed her form, starting at her shapely legs and traveling north over her slender hips and torso. He imagined all the things he'd like to do with her ample breasts as his eyes continued to travel, eventually meeting her own.

She had a pretty face, much like Carrie's, but there was a mysterious, almost eager gleam in her own sparkling orbs that caused him to lick his lips. Realizing that he was staring, and making no effort to cover it up, Damien extended his hand to the newcomer and spoke for both ladies to hear him.

"Allow me the pleasure, Carrie. I'm Damien...but enough about me. What do I have the pleasure of calling you?"

His eyes darted back to Carrie for a moment and she could see in his grin that the man felt as if he was at a delicious buffet.

 

[curiocitykitty]

Feeling the full weight of Damien’s gaze upon her, Lillian’s pulse quickened. When he spoke, things lower down tightened. His voice was smooth, deep, and rich, like fine black silk caressing her ears. She didn’t miss the darting glance at Carrie, and she also glanced over to see her friend smiling a mischievous little smile, and noted the devilish sparkle in her blue eyes.

With a playful tone in her voice, she placed her hand in his and said “I suppose you may call me Lillian, as that is my name. It is very nice to meet you, Damien.”

“The pleasure is all mine, I’m sure, Lillian. What a beautiful name for a beautiful woman.” Damien responded as he raised her hand to his lips, and placed a kiss upon the back of it before giving it a slight squeeze and releasing.

“If you’ll excuse me for a moment, I have other guests to attend to for now, so I’ll leave you two to get better acquainted.” Carrie said with a sly wink, before giving Lillian a hug and whispering “I’ll be sure to catch up with you later. Don’t have too much fun without me.”

Lillian watched as Carrie departed, then turned to Damien. A slight breeze blew in from the beach, blowing a few stray strands of raven hair across her face. She reached up with her long, delicate fingers and half brushed, half tossed her hair back away as she said “So, Damien, tell me a little something about yourself. I’m sure there must be lots of fascinating things to learn.”