woman, younger man romance
in deep love with the boyfriend
Coda (with support from
Kuusooko - translated as 'Fantasy Girl)
Continued from previous
pageThe victory over Ando was sweet. I don't think that he deliberately lost the bet, since he was clearly upset to be outfoxed by Antoinette and me.
The party was at its peak and everyone was having a great time. Now that I was hidden behind my mask I was able to introduce myself to people who I would not have otherwise. I did take a lot of liberties in
flirting with some of the local who's who. Of course, I did not count how many glasses of merlot I had. Somebody always seemed to be at hand to offer to take my empty glass and bring me a new one.
I did not see Ando for a while after that
kiss that I gave him but he did not escape from my mind. I thought I was thinking very clearly but the alcohol was having its effect on me. As the ballroom filled to its capacity, the noise level rose higher, and the air turned more stuffy. I could hardly breathe and needed some fresh air. I opened the rear door and stepped onto the
patio. There was a small group of
people smoking right next to the door, so I walked down the steps and took a short walk into the lush garden.
I walked to a bench among the trees, and to my pleasant surprise, Ando was sitting with his drink. We hardly exchanged any words; just our eyes did the talking. It was indeed very dark and I slipped out of my sandals to feel the cool damp grass under my feet. I let my head slide against Ando's shoulders and as I looked up, I saw Ando's smiling face against the stars and a little sliver of moon.
All the little hair on my body stood up as soon as he touched me. The moment he kissed my neck and lips, I knew I wanted him right then and there. After a long, slow, and deep kiss, he took both of my wrists in one hand and pinned me against the bench. With the other hand he caressed my cheek and ran his fingers over my neck. Then Ando traced his fingers down the inside of my arms. From my fingers, over my palms, all the way down to my front. It was so sensitive; almost electrical. He was pressing against me and I could feel that he was hard. I wanted to touch him but he wouldn't let me. "Not yet," he whispered in my ear as he sensed what I wanted. I squirmed and moaned, arching my back to stay up against him. He felt so good. I wanted him so much. I had no
underwear under my dress. It's slit up very high on one side. All the way up to the middle of my thigh. He ran his fingers, all the way. I was
wet. He could smell my excitement! He slid a finger deep inside of me. He brought it out to taste what he was doing to me!!! God, he was driving me crazy. He then brought his finger to my mouth and rubbed it on my lips. Then he gave me another long deep kiss.
pleaded, "Please let me loose. Let me
touch you." He wouldn't listen. "Not yet. You have to wait," he cooed in my ear and gripped my wrists even tighter as I struggled even more. I begged Ando since I could no longer control my feelings. Ando lifted my dress higher. The rough surface of the bench was hard on my
bare rear but it excited me. The music from the Ball had filtered outside and for a fleeting second I thought of the African-American pianist with the gentlest smile. Very soon all I could hear was Ando's breathing in my ear and the sound of my own heart racing. He released me at last and quickly cupped his hands up under me and lifted me. My legs just naturally wrapped around his waist. He
kissed my neck and then bit it right at the nape and before I could even realize what was happening, he easily thrust himself into me. So hard and deep that it took my breath away.
"Hurry Ando…kiss me…breathe for me!!!" I barely whispered as I felt him deep inside me. As I heard a round of applause from inside, I realized that I was having the wildest fun of my life.
As I drove home after the Ball, I was sure that Ando was wondering what kind of things his
mistress was going to make him do. The idea of being a slave does conjure images of dominance, handcuffs, and leather! When it's his turn, if he would like to go there, I will willingly follow his commands. But this time, having him in my control, catering to every whim of mine, is what it's all about. Doing things I don't usually get to do. Some that I might never have done before.