My 30th birthday wasn't something I was looking forward to. My mood had been quite sombre for a couple of weeks leading up to the day, I hadn't been out dressed for 3 or 4 weeks so I was feeling very down, but a message from Leon lifted my spirits.
The message read "Friday 27th. Hope you're up for this. I've booked us in for a night at Tall Trees. Evening meal. I've booked a table in the night club for us as well. I'll arrange one or two surprises for you too. Confirm if you're available a.s.a.p".
I always enjoyed Leon's surprises. My mood elevated several levels when I picked up the message.
"I'm available of course. Can't wait. Let me know more please".
The next couple of weeks dragged by. But plenty of preparation time. Full body shave, strict diet and exercise regime, I wanted to be as neat and presentable as possible.
Leon said he would pick me up, lunch time Friday. I was told to wear my green skirt suit. Black underwear and stockings. Black strappy heels. The suit had quite a short skirt, very light material, front button fastening, jacket too had a low cut with only two buttons, which I knew was one of Leon's favourite looks.
The day arrived. I'd followed my instructions to the letter. Walking to the car, overnight bag in hand, my heart rate increased. Leon stepped out of the car, taking my overnight bag and popped it into the boot.
Turning to me. " I love that suit. It is so you, but why have you only left two buttons undone on the skirt". Leaning forward and pecking me on the corner of my mouth. "You have great legs. Show them off sweet thing. Undo another two buttons. Good girl"
Doing as instructed, I turned and opened the passenger door.
Leon, sitting and starting the engine, looked across. My skirt, four buttons undone, stocking tops exposed. "Now that is so sexy Karen"
"Yes" I replied "but when I get out and walk the stocking tops will probably show Leon"
Chuckling he commented "exactly Karen. And, you're doing it to please me. You will be rewarded. We are booked in for 2 p.m. Plenty of time before the night club opens for us to enjoy a little fun.
Walking up to reception, one or two glances, as expected the skirt exposed my stocking clad legs. Leon signed us in. "Can I help you with your bags sir/miss" a very boyish porter offering to help.
"Thankyou. Yes please" Leon answered.
Once in the room Leon tipped the young guy and thanked him for his help.
The door closed. I checked myself in the mirror, very happy and really feeling quite horny.
Leon stepped up behind me, hands on my waist. "You look good Karen".
"Thankyou Leon. I was hoping you would think so".
"That young lad couldn't keep his eyes off you. Bet he's had a 'hardon' and gone for a wank now" he said laughing.
"Talking about 'hardon' how about you drop your skirt, kneel down and help me with this".
I turned to face him. His trousers unzipped with his erection in hand.
Looking him in the eyes, doing as instructed, skirt discarded, assuming the position I was about to get my first taste of cum, first of several hopefully for my birthday...
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