Pampered Plaything

[angelique127]

As happens so many times in a marriage for wealth the beautiful trophy wife grows restless and bored and seeks sexual pleasure elsewhere. Hubby is always too busy or on a business trip, and she finds herself alone and dissatisfied. In this story our lovely young blonde wifes name is Isabelle Renee' Anderson from the state of South Carolina, now living in an upscale suburban Alanta neigborhood. Her older husband Charles is weathy corporate lawyer who works at least sixty hours a week, leaving his young wife alone but he gives everything her little ol' heart desires, except pleasure in bed. Their lovemaking usually lasts no more than five minutes from start to finish.

Isabelle spends alot of time beside the pool reading trashy romance novels or talking to her best friend Angelique on the phone, going to lunch or shopping. Sometimes if time permits, Charles will send the company limo to drive her around town. Most always it is driven by a young polite hispanic man named Carlos, who just happens to be very attractive. Lately he has been the subject of Isabelles fantasies. Of course he does not knew this and she acts indifferent when he is around, not sure where his loyalty lies since he is her husbands employee.

Today Isabelle has decided to go shopping at her favorite shops and have lunch with her friend Angel. Charles has given permission to use the limo, perhaps feeling guilty since he flew to New York for three days for a meeting with clients. Carlos will arrive at noon and Isabelle is already dressed in a very short skirt complete with stockings and heels...

 

[makofin]

Carlos was a good lucking guy, born in California to undocumented mother who excelled at baseball and got decent grades despite growing up on the mean streets of L.A. Later he went east with a friend and was lucky to get a job as a driver for a law firm. He was Mr. Anderson's private driver and made a decent wage. Fortunately one of the benefits was driving the Mrs. Anderson around sometimes. She was a classy blue eyed blonde with long shapely legs and a perfect ass, not to mention a nice set of tits. She usually wore short dresses or low cut tops which showed off her assets. Carlos thought the missus like to tease him and had a hard time concentrating on the road when constantly glancing into the rear view mirror at her.

The young clean cut driver pulled up to the gated estate exactly at noon and was immediately buzzed in. He adjusted his tie which he hated to wear and drove up the driveway, parking in front of the door. The sight of the grounds and the grand mansion never ceased to amaze him. Nor did the sight of the lady as she approached the limo. He nodded in greeting and opened the door to the cool air conditioned car. Ignoring him she graciously climbed in, exposing her black stocking clad legs. Carlos shut the door, thanking himself for not forgeting towear sunglasses.

" Where too, Mrs. Anderson ? he asked politely, before adjusting the rear view mirror.

 

[angelique127]

Isabelle settled into the plush leather seats of the limo. Although Carlos was wearing sunglasses she was knew he would never pass up an oppertunity to check out her legs as she sat to enter the vehical. Once seated behind the wheel,the young stud adjusted the mirror and asked " Where too, Mrs. Anderson ? "

" Lacies Lingerie and Dancewear in the Crestview Plaza. " she answered as she crossed her legs. They hadn't even drove a mile before suddenly the limo swerved sharply to the left to avoid a collison. Isabelle was thrown to the side.

" I do declare Carlos...please keep your eyes on the road instead of on my legs ! " she complained. For a moment Isabelle considered closing the tinted divider but that would only spoil the all the fun...no, she was going to tease him unmercifully. Oh yes, she would make him suffer...

If only he knew what he was in for, today Carlos was going treat her like she was a goddess or a queen and worship her properly. Her wish was his desire...

 

[makofin]

Carlos had adverted a diaster. If he had put so much as a dent in this car he would be out at least a paycheck. He silently scolded himself for daydreaming about the gorgeous blonde in the back seat. He imagined her naked except for a pair of heels and a fur coat lying there with her legs spread apart. The next thing he knew he almost ran a red light and swerved to avoid colliding with another car.

Mrs. Anderson voiced her displeasure and even accussed him of looking at her legs.

They made it safely to their destination and Carlos parked at the curb. He immediately got out and opened the door so Mrs. Anderson could exit.

 

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Isabelle flashed alot of stocking top and a glimpse of panty during her exit of the vehical by taking her good ol' sweet time in doing so.

" Carlos, you will accompany me inside today. I may need your help carrying all my packages around. Go park the car and please take off those silly sunglasses."

Not waiting for a response she walked to the entrance, her heels clacking noisefully on the sidewalk. Within minutes her driver joined her inside, minus the shades. Turning on her heel she made her way over to a rack of colorful corsetts, having a feeling Carlos was checking out her butte as she walked. Pausing she studied the lingerie on the rack and finally picked out a black one along with another in white.

" Which color do you think Charles would prefer ? " Isabelle asked. Carlos appeared to be at a loss of words...

" Maybe I should try them on first, before you give your opinion. You have a seat right over there and I'll be out in a minute..."

Without further ado Isabelle dissappeared into the dressing room. She undressed and slipped into the black corset with a matching sheer panty. With a smirk she called out. " Carlos...would you please assist me, I need some help tightening the stays. "

 

[makofin]

" Carlos...would you please assist me, I need some help tightening the stays. "

He rolled his eyes but went to the dressing room curtain, which was partially open. The lady had her back turned towards him and was holding up her long blonde hair. But what caught his attention was the seamed stockings and sheer black panties. He had a splendid view of her almost naked ass cheeks.

Carlos just stood there immobilized, staring at her.

Isabelle cleared her throat.

" Ahhh...sorry, ma'am, do you want me to tighten the laces, in the back ? "

She nodded and he stepped forward and began to tighten the strings. Carlos could smell her perfume and thought she smelled nice. He couldn't believe he was actually inside the cubicle with this blonde goddess who was dressed to thrill.