An Evening With... Wendy by Author Unknown

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An Evening With... Wendy

(Author Unknown)


I arrived at the little carpark at just before 9 o'clock and noted that Wendy was already there. Her car was in darkness and surprisingly there were no other vehicles in the carpark, though it was still quite early. I parked up and, leaving my stuff in my car, walked over to hers, locking my car as I went.
I opened the back door and realised immediately her car had darkened windows.
"Hi, I'm Adam, you must be Wendy," I offered as I stepped into the car.
"Yes, so big boy, you got two minutes to prove you have what you said you have."
Wendy was not wasting time. She was dressed in a short skirt and white blouse and from the interior light at the back of the car it was evident she wasn't wearing a bra. She looked pretty enough.
I undid my pants and pulled them and my boxers down.
"All yours to inspect," I said as Wendy reached out and grabbed my flaccid cock in one hand. She stroked it playfully a few times, watching it grow and stiffen. As she stroked it she spoke.
"I assume as you advertise your services, you know how to handle a woman."
"I've never had any complaints but I have a rule that once we start, we only stop if you use a safeword, and you will only use that word if you really have to."
"Sounds sensible to me. Well, I can see you really are as big as you claim. That's quite a monster."
I was fully erect now and my foreskin had been pulled back to expose the glans. Actually it was quite tempting to grab her and fuck her on the spot but she stopped toying with me.
"Okay, so here's what I want to happen. I want you to follow me back to my place ??" it's a small but detached house. I want you to wait five minutes then come to the door. Knock on it and then when I open it I want you to tell me you are there to punish me. Tell me my Daddy says I've been a very naughty girl and I need a good spanking over your lap. I take it you know how to do that?"
I assured her I did.
"Good, then when my bottom is really red I want you to take me up to my bedroom and tie me up and make me cum several times. You can only fuck me when I say you can but apart from that you can arouse me any way you want to. I'm clean shaven, as you will discover and I see you keep yourself neatly trimmed too. Which is good. If you can satisfy me, and it will be more difficult than you are probably thinking, then I will pay you three hundred pounds but be prepared for a long night of it."
I knew this kind of woman and what she wanted, I'd met others like her over the years and apart from one occasion they are always easier to please than you think they will be. But the money sounded good.
"Cash," I said. I can only accept cash. Cheques are too risky and I can't do cards."
"That's fine by me. I just need to stop at a machine on the way back."
She gave me her address on a small card and I quickly pulled my boxers and pants back up over my tumescent cock, pleased I had passed her initial muster.
"One final thing, from now on the safeword, and only way to stop things, is Jabberwock."
She smiled as I opened the back door and returned to my car. My cock was still longing to fuck her and I knew I would eventually, but before then I was going to have some real fun with this feisty woman.