Jack’s Slave

I looked at myself in the mirror gazing at the reflection not believing it was me. I looked at my blue dress that clung onto my body, highlighting my curvy hips. The two straps hung onto my shoulders to hold the dress up as it tried to contain my breasts. The dress with a v neck low cut showing the lace from my bra as well as my breasts trying to be contained. The dress stopped just above my knee showing my smooth long legs with my feet having the matching blue high heels on. My black hair draped over my back with some over one shoulder. My red lipstick making my lips look irresistible along with black eyeliner highlighting my eyes. I couldn’t believe that I was looking at myself nor going through with this.

I heard the door bell ring that brought the whole of the situation into play as I walked downstairs to be greeted to my date for the night. I smiled as I opened the door to his face glowing. His black shirt hung out with his top button undone showing some of his abs with his black trousers looking rather tight around his ass. His black hair straightened into place making you able to see his hazel eyes that glowed with his face.

‘Ready to go?’ they asked me with their voice very relax and warming. I smiled nodding as I stepped out closing the door behind me as I followed him down to his car at the end of my pathway. He held the car door open for me as I climbed in then closed it behind me before getting into the car himself and driving towards the restaurant he had booked. ‘You look very beautiful tonight’ he complimented. I blushed looking away. I heard him chuckle. ‘Don’t be so nervous. Like I have said, we won’t do anything you don’t want to do’ he ensured me. I smiled nodding as we pulled up to the restaurant.

Again he opened the car door for me as I climbed back out then closed it after me. I followed him into the restaurant where we were led to our table in the far corner of the restaurant just as he said when we arranged this. We both sat down on the seat that went around the corner where we both sat on our own side of the table. I noticed that a few people were looking over at us with looks on their faces knowing we were up to something.

We gave our orders in and started having our conversations about what we do and what we enjoy. I had noticed that a few people were still looking round at us which made my stomach ache. My attention returned to Jack as I felt his hand gently lay on my soft thigh. I looked at him to see him smiling as his fingertips gently rubbed my inner thigh sending shocks through my body. I could start feel myself starting to get wet on my thighs as he moved closer to me allowing him to move his hand more easily. I bit my lip as I felt his hand slowly slide up my thigh disappearing under my dress that had hunched up as I sat down. His hand kept leading its way up my thigh till I felt his fingertips trace over my clit making me wetter. His hand suddenly left from my lap as the waitress came over with our dinner giving us a strange look. Jack only smiled as if he wasn’t doing anything.

We ate our dinner with a few sentences of our previous conversation before Jacks hand was exploring.