Dressed to please. Part 2.

[Bridle]

Not quite believing what she had just said, plus the four vodka martinis skewering his thoughts he nodded, love to, thanks. 

They walked out into the cold winter air, she took his arm to steady him, the alcohol hitting its mark,both a little unsteady, laughing. A black cab was waved down, they climbed in.

Where to? Hampstead please she said, I will let you know where when we are near.

The pulled out and headed north.

As they travelled he felt a hand on his leg, a breath of hot air on his cheek. He looked over, her beautiful red lipped face smiled and kissed him hard on the lips,at the same time the hand on his leg moved swiftly up to his groin and squeezed hard on his cock and balls. 

Unable to cry out with a hot tongue in his mouth effectively gagging him he squirmed in the seat.

Leaving her hand on his groin she raised her head... oh what fun we shall have tonight. 

The cab drove north.