Becoming My Sister Pt. 09

Chapter 22

A moment later we pulled up outside 'Lorenzo's', the hottest new Michelin star restaurant in town. The driver immediately came round to my side of the car and opened the door. He had done a u-turn so that the passenger door was by the kerb. I flashed him a big smile and offered him my hand to help me out of the car. Did he get the tiniest glimpse of my lace stocking tops as I manouvered my legs to the right and shuffled over the seat? From the way his jaw dropped I think he probably did! I smiled knowingly at him and I felt him squeeze my fingers as I stood up onto the sidewalk.

"Good evening, Miss, Sir. I hope you have a pleasant evening. I look forward to driving you home later," he said as Jim came round and took my hand in his.

"Thank you," said Jim as he handed him a $100 bill.

As we walked to the restaurant I could feel the driver's eyes on me. "See. He can't take his eyes off you," said Jim laughing as he told me to turn round to look at him. I did as he asked and flashed the driver my white smile and he quickly but reluctantly looked away, his face flushing red. I'm sure he didn't want to be caught staring at his client's girl but he had no idea that was exactly what Jim wanted. Another delicious shiver ran down my spine at the thought of that gorgeous guy staring at me! Perhaps next time Jim should tell him it was ok to look at me as much as he wanted? Maybe I should talk to him? Flirt with him? Maybe I'd use my new credit card to get him to take me shopping one day? I'd dress up so sexy for that and would definitely wear stockings and very high heels for him! I wonder if he had a girlfriend? I'd want him to be comparing me to her! Would he be thinking about me when he fucked her next? I'd made him really horny and his girlfriend would probably get such a good fucking this evening? Maybe when he took me shopping I'd ask him to pull over somewhere quiet and invite him into the back of the car? How would he react? After all I was his boss' girl? Would he be able to resist temptation? I'd make out with him, feeling his hands all over me and then slowly drop to my knees to suck his big thick hard cock until he came in my pretty red lipped mouth! I'm sure that would be sooooo easy to make happen given the way he looked at me! I'd be such a dirty little whore for him!

"I love the sound of your heels," said Jim as we walked slowly into the restaurant. "You must always wear high heels. They're like a siren call to every man within earshot. Did you notice the two guys who passed us on the sidewalk checking you out? They both turned round after they passed us to keep looking at you. They couldn't take their eyes off you my Queen. I love it soooo much! Thank you for being such a beautiful head turner," he said and I could hear the excitement in his voice!

"Good evening and welcome, Sir, Miss'," said the Maitre'D smiling first at Jim and then his eyes lingering over me, "Your table is ready." We walked slowly through the beautiful, elegant restaurant. It was busy and Jim said there was a three month waiting list for a table but he'd paid the owner well to get a table for us at short notice. There were lots of tables of two...older men with beautiful, sophisticated women their own age who I assumed must be their wives. We were something of an outlier...an older man with an obviously much, much younger girl on his arm. Attention was something we wouldn't go short of this evening! I wondered what others thought about us...father and daughter? Client and hooker? Rich man and gold digging younger girlfriend whom he had cast aside his wife for?

I know I walked slowly because of my high heels but I felt Jim gently tug on my arm to make me walk even slower. He wanted to give everyone in the restaurant the opportunity to look at us, well, mainly me I think! He wanted to show me off, to display me, it was incredible! I was so lost in the feelings I totally forgot my anxiety about people realising what I really was! My confidence was sky high and I was now feeling and acting like a real girl! Every direction I looked I saw people looking at me. Men surreptitiously looking me up and down hoping that their wives didn't notice! Their thoughts would be completely sexual, wondering and imagining what it would like to take the beautiful, young, slim, elegant, blonde girl to their bed! Wondering if she could fuck as good as she looked but even if she was inexperienced, they would be very happy to give her the benefit of their years of experience and teach her everything! I would of course be such a willing and eager student! The thought of that was such a turn on for me and I wondered if this was a scenario that Jim would want me to be in one day? He knew I was already good in bed but, if he did let another older man take me to their bed, would he want me to pretend to be innocent and inexperienced? Would he want me to play the eager, willing student and let the man think that he was teaching me and that I had only done some of these things a few times or not all? I imagined them dressing me up in beautiful lingerie and high heels and being taken to the bed they usually shared with their wives! I'm sure that most men would absolutely love the thought that they were taking my innocence and using me for their pleasure under the disguise of teaching me! I loved the idea as well! As I smiled and revelled in their attention, I hoped that they would all be thinking of me when they fucked their wives later!

The women on the other hand would be looking at my dress, my shoes, my jewellery, my hand bag, my hair, my makeup...calculating how much it had all cost. They would be looking at the seemingly effortless physical perfection that my age allowed...my slim figure, my long legs, my pert high breasts and perfect ass and recalling the days, 20 years ago, when they would have looked like me and caught their now husbands eye! I knew they were comparing themselves to me and would have been jealous as women are sooooo competitive when it comes to men...and I loved that sooooo much!

Chapter 23

We reached our table and Jim held the seat as I sat down and shuffled into the table opposite him. The table was beautifully decorated with fresh white flowers and what I assumed were expensive glasses, napkins and cutlery. The waiter immediately brought over a bottle of champagne and showed it to Jim who nodded his head. The waiter poured two glasses and looked down smiled at me as he left. I looked over at Jim as we both knew I was not old enough to drink and especially in public. He said softly, "It's OK. You look old enough and no waiter is going to deny such a beautiful girl anything! Did you notice the way he looked at you? You had better get used to the fact that you can have anything you want. Especially if it involves a man!"

We clinked glasses and Jim said, "A toast! To the most beautiful girl in the world and all the fun we are going to have together! To fun!"

"To fun!" I repeated giggling and sipped my second glass of champagne of the day as I looked into Jim's eyes. He held my gaze and I wondered what he was thinking? About the blow job I had given him barely an hour ago? About the men who had been staring at me? About my hair? My makeup? My dress? My stockings? My high heels? Or all of those things? Or the future plans he had for me and us?

I looked around the restaurant at the other tables filled with couples. As I did so I noticed a man on another table looking right past his brunette female companion directly at me. She was obviously talking as her head was moving and she was gesturing with her hands. He seemed to be completely ignoring her and just smiled at me! I found myself smiling back which he obviously enjoyed very much! He was very good looking, a bit older than Jim, so in his early 50s I estimated, in an expensive suit with a light blue shirt unbuttoned at the top. He broke eye contact with me as his wife, I assumed, waved her hand in front of his face to get his attention. Then she turned to see what he was looking at...me! If looks could kill! I blushed red as she gave me daggers and then began to berate her husband, I assumed, who protested his innocence!

Jim had obviously noticed my reaction and was perturbed. He asked me what was wrong. I quietly explained and he just laughed and said he totally expected that and was glad that I had kind of encouraged him by looking back at him. "Husbands will love you. Wives will either want to be your best friend and hope some of your magic rubs off on them or hate you," he said. "I kinda like it that they are so jealous of your looks and what you will have that they hate you. I hope you don't mind?" he said as his hands moved over the table to take mine, stroking my fingers softly.

"Of course not," I purred. "Whatever makes you happy, makes me happy," I said as I pursed my soft red lips and lifted his fingers to kiss them softly, making sure I left a trace of my red lipstick on his wedding ring as I stared into his eyes. I heard his low guttural growl of pleasure and I could see in his eyes that he could barely wait to get me back to his apartment and into his 4 poster bed where I hoped he would not let me get a wink of sleep all night!

Dinner passed in a kind of heavenly daze as I let Jim take control. He ordered for me and I loved that...it was such a girly submissive thing to do! The beautiful, young, inexperienced girl letting the older, experienced man take charge...all she should be focused on is looking good for him! I was so happy to play that role for him...it was my dream come true after all! Before dessert he said, "Why don't you use the ladies room? Touch up your makeup? You will need to get used to it."

Chapter 24

I must admit I'd always fantasised about this scenario...going to the ladies room all dressed up and redoing my lipstick, checking my hair surrounded by other girls who would all be checking each other out and making small talk about each others outfits, shoes, makeup! I smiled at him, stood up, smoothed out my dress, picked my clutch bag up, tossed my long blonde hair and stride slowly across the restaurant. I made sure my hips swung deliciously as I knew Jim would be staring at my ass! As I walked I flashed a smile at the guy who had been checking me out earlier. His wife was obviously in the ladies room so I maintained eye contact with him for as long as possible and I hoped Jim noticed!

As I approached the ladies room I took a deep breath and entered. The mirrors were big and well lit with soft fabric towels rather than paper towels or hand dryers and nice soap. I went into one of the 4 cubicles, two others were in use and one must have been occupied by that woman! I sat down to pee and felt the stickiness inside my lace panties as I looked down at the black lace top stockings which were still gripping my thighs tightly I was pleased to see! I exited the cubicle and to my left was the woman who had given me the dirty look earlier! I approached the sink and washed and dried my hands before opening my clutch bag and taking out my lipstick. I looked into the mirror and couldn't help but look at her...I was pleased to see that I towered over her! She must have been at least 8 inches shorter than me as I was over 6 foot in my heels...I went to smooth my dress down and I noticed she hadn't even bothered to wear high heels for her man! She as obviously carrying a good few extra pounds and I loved how slim and toned I was compared to her. No wonder your husband couldn't take his eyes off me I thought to myself!

I took out my bright red lipstick and leant forward close to the mirror to reapply it very slowly making sure that it was perfect and letting her see just how much attention I was paying to my appearance. I then took out my mascara brush and gave my lashes some attention. I could feel her eyes on me and I'm sure it wasn't a nice look I was getting!

I thought she was about to say something but as she went to speak another woman came out of the cubicle and stood next to me. She was a very attractive blonde woman in her mid-40s I guessed. She smiled at me and I returned it. "Oh honey," she said. "I just love your dress! Is it Versace? It looks like Versace?.It fits you perfectly. I hope you don't mind me saying but you look spectacular!"

This was what I'd always fantasised about and I played with my hair and giggled nervously hoping that when I said, "Thank you so much, you're too kind. Yes, it is a Versace," she wouldn't guess my secret.

"You look like you were made to wear Versace. You should model," she said as she left the room followed by the other woman who looked furious that she hadn't been able to give me a piece of her mind for flirting with her husband! My heart was beating like crazy as I returned to the table, the lady who had complimented me giving me a little wave as I walked past her table. I smiled at her and also her good looking husband who I was surprised to see was probably 10-15 years younger than her. I think she must have been the one with the money in that relationship!

Jim could obviously see how happy the trip to the ladies room had made me and I also knew he loved my reapplied lipstick, no doubt imagining how it would look wrapped round his rock hard dick!

"OMG! That was amazing," I said. "Do you see the woman over there in the red dress? She told me how beautiful I was and that I should be a model! I can't believe it! Pinch me and make sure I'm not dreaming!" I giggled excitedly.

"Well, she's right," said Jim obviously loving my excitement. "I think we definitely need to get you in front of a camera. The camera will love you. You were born for it," he said.

"Oh stop it," I said lightly punching his arm, "Stop teasing me!"

"I'm not!" he said. "I promise I will arrange for a professional photographer to come to the apartment and take hundreds of photos of you in all your outfits. Heck, I'll even get a makeup and hair artist and dresser to come and make you look even more perfect than you already are! How about that? And don't worry they will be for our eyes only...for now," he said with a wink!

"I think you already know the answer," I said grinning like a kid on Christmas Eve at the thought of the scenario he had just described!

Chapter 25

I think we were both so turned on that dessert seemed to fly by. It was 10.00pm when Jim said, "Are you ready to go, my Queen?"

I nodded and he used his cell phone to, I assume, let the driver know we were leaving. He stood and moved behind me, I stood as he pulled my seat back and I felt his hands on my hips and his soft lips on my cheek. "Thank you for tonight. You were amazing. I knew you would be," he said.

"No, thank you, you're amazing," I said as I turned and put my arms around his neck and kissed him, my left leg raised and bent at the knee. I'm sure that there were so many pairs of eyes on us at that moment! Well, I hope there were and I'm sure Jim felt exactly the same given what he'd said earlier that evening.

I hooked my arms round his left arm, looking up at him as we started to leave the restaurant before looking around, hoping to catch the eyes of other men. Of course I wasn't disappointed and flashed my smile and flicked my long blonde hair for at least three other men. Jim noticed and said, "Mmmmm, that's a good girl," as my high heels click-clacked on the marble floors.

The car was waiting and the driver smiled at me and opened the door for me. I was so into my femininity I made sure I let my dress ride up and give him a view of my whole black lace stocking tops as I slowly settled into my seat. I looked up at him as I very slowly pulled the hem of my dress down...I wanted him to know that I had purposely wanted him to see what I was wearing. I blew him a kiss, fluttered my eye lashes and ran my fingers through my long blonde hair for him as I think he realised he couldn't leave Jim waiting any longer on the other side of the car!

Jim sat down next me and immediately his right hand went under the hem of my dress and he moaned softly as his fingers gently caressed my thigh through the thin silk and lace top of my black stocking. My red nailed fingers reached over and of course he was rock hard again! I think that stockings were one of his fetishes and I couldn't wait until later when he would get to fuck me while I was wearing just stockings and high heels for the first of, what I hoped would be, countless times! The sexual tension between us on the drive home was incredible and we barely spoke a word, both lost in the anticipation of what was about to happen in that big 4 poster bed!

My mind was racing as I thought about looking into his eyes as I wrapped my freshly painted bright red lips round his rock hard dick and hearing his groans of pleasure! I wanted to be in his 4 poster bed for the first time and watch myself in the big mirror as I worshipped him. I wanted to see his hands in my blonde hair. I needed to see how my body looked when he had sex with me. I wanted to watch him take control of me and dominate me in bed. I wanted to see him use me for his own selfish pleasure...I would tell him to be selfish and use me anyway he wanted! I wanted to look in the mirror and see my body splattered with his cum and watch it run down over my soft smooth skin! I wanted sooooo much from him and would give him anything he desired in return!

Chapter 26

We arrived back at the apartment block and the driver eagerly opened the door for me. I got out in a much more demure fashion than I got in and I could see in his face he was disappointed not to get the same show again! But I thought 'treat them mean to keep them keen' and that a girl shouldn't comply with everything he wanted right away...it was good to tease and I knew men certainly enjoyed 'the thrill of the chase'! I'm sure the driver would too although thinking back to my earlier fantasy I wasn't planning on being that 'hard to get' if Jim allowed me to be!

Jim joined me and put his arm round my waist as we walked into the apartment foyer. "Good night, Sir, Miss," said Marie and we both smiled at her as we waited briefly for the elevator to arrive. Jim followed me in and as the doors closed he wrapped his arms round my stomach from behind and pressed against me as I felt his lips on my neck. This made my back arch automatically in response which pressed my ass more firmly against him and I could feel his hardness! I moaned softly as I felt him gently nibble my neck and my red nails reached up and gently gripped his hair. He didn't let go as we walked to the apartment. Our steps matching each other and I could feel his hardness constantly pressed against me as we walked, his hands cupping my breasts.

When we got into the apartment he took my hand led me straight to the bedroom. There was a chilled bottle of champagne in an ice bucket by the side of the bed. "Give me one moment," I said breathlessly as I quickly went to the bathroom and touched up my makeup...my lipstick, mascara and hair. I wanted to be 100% perfect the first time he took me to his own bed! When I returned Jim was standing by the bed holding 2 glasses of champagne and handed one to me.

"Mmmmm...perfect as always," he said appreciating the effort I'd made for him. Oh God, I loved that sooooo much! I smiled at him as we chinked glasses and took a sip. I don't think I'd ever drank as much alcohol in one evening before and I was a bit lightheaded but it was a lovely feeling.

Jim put both our glasses down by the bed. He put one hand on my hip and pushed my long blonde hair from my face and over my ear. "I was so proud to have you on my arm this evening. You looked soooo beautiful. I didn't want the evening to end but I also wanted to be alone with you right here," he said gesturing towards the big bed. I moaned softly as he kissed me, my lips parting automatically to take his tongue, revelling in its soft wetness against mine. Our bodies moving forward at the same time so we were pressed tightly against each other. I felt Jim's hands holding the small of my back, his fingers always touching, caressing, constantly exploring my body as we kissed deeper and more passionately. I was so glad I'd chosen a really long lasting lipstick as I didn't want it to all rub off so soon...!