Drusilla & Sean Ch. 01

"Since when have you been a size queen? Anyway I don't know whether you could take anything larger you're only 5'3!" with her lustful and mischievous grin firmly in place she replied

"I'm sure I can continue to 'accommodate' you, I may just need to stretch things a bit." Her makeup, what there was of it was streaked across her face as she smiled enticingly

"Rather I think you'll stretch it for me." He smiled involuntarily then took her hand off his chest and kissed the back of it.

"I'd do anything for you." Drusilla's smile was radiant. It became even more so when he said

"Love you."

"Love you too" Drusilla looked it Sean then said

"I suppose we should get up and go to bed since the car is finished?" she made as if to get up

"Sean I don't think my legs work." He chuckled and pulled her back onto the bonnet of the car.

"That's a good thing. It means I don't have to let go of you yet." Resting her head against his collarbone she cupped his spent penis in one hand and slid her other arm under his neck as a pillow for him.

"You mind if we stay here for tonight. My phone has an alarm for 7 so I wont miss getting paid and well..." he looked at her

"Well looks like my dirty bitch is a sentimental old softie." She had her eyes closed, a beatific smile in place

"Well I just love being your dirty bitch now quiet so I can sleep. I need my energy so I can fuck you to death as a thank you for earlier." Sean's smile grew as he lay there as Drusilla became dead to the world.

Drusilla woke up to her favorite smell. She arched her back as the scent of engine oil filled the air. Someone had put some kind of cover over her. It smelled a bit of Sean and grease. It didn't seem that the alarm had gone off yet so determined to fall back to sleep she groped around for her other half. When her questing fingers couldn't find him she started and literally jumped with alarm and stumbled bleary eyed out of bed. It took her a second to get her bearings. She was in her bedroom, the smell of oil and Sean coming from a greasy t shirt of his that she had been clutching to her naked body as she slept. Panicking slightly that last night might have been a dream she called out for Sean. After several nervous seconds she saw his face appear around the door. Her knees sagged with relief as she threw herself at Sean, arms around his neck, trying hard not to sob. Sean cooed soothingly in her ear before asking

"What happened why do you look so worried?" she managed say in a strangled gasp

"Couldn't take it if last night was a dream. It's happened too often." Then she pulled him tighter in her strong grip until it was almost painful. After his warmth and loving embrace had managed to thaw the chill of fear from her she asked

"What time is it?"

"11. Don't worry the BMW has been sorted." He added quickly

"I put you into bed last night then I called your client and got him to come down a little early. Since the car was working and the only thing required was to sweep the mess out of the back and to wipe our stains of the hood I had it ready when he got here. I had a nice chat as we sorted out the bill and I told him how hard you had worked and how you had literally fallen asleep on top of the car after you had finished. Anyway he sends his apologies for having to make you work so hard. Now why don't you come into the kitchen, I have a surprise for you." Sean wiggled his eyebrows and guided Drusilla's still nude form into the kitchen and sat her down on his lap. On the Formica topped table was a small pile with a tea towel over it. Sean gestured towards it and waited. Tentatively Drusilla reached out and pulled it carefully off the pile. Underneath was a neat pile of $100 bills about an inch in height. Fixatedly she picked them up and started counting them.

"I'll save you the trouble there's $8000." He caught her shocked expression and smiled

"I managed to get him to add a little extra, especially since you so kindly valeted the car and gave it a coat of wax as well." Her mouth hung open slightly

"I also talked him into bringing his other cars here as well. I have booked a Corvette and a Prius in for a full going over in two weeks. They have been added to your calendar and he seems almost eager." Drusilla sat there stunned, mouth open slightly more.

"While that is a very enticing look you might want to close your mouth unless your going to put something in it."

"Do you want to?" Sean raised a quizzical eyebrow. Drusilla smiled and wiggled her firm ass on Sean's crotch.

"Do you want to put something in it?" she slowly licked her voluptuous lips

"If you want to do this to thank me then there's no need. I'm just saying thank you for last night." Slowly her signature wicked smile spread across her face.

"I'm not thanking you I'm hungry." She slowly and sinuously slithered ofd his lap and onto her knees on the tiled floor. Sean caressed her face as she looked up at him then said reluctantly

"Normally I'd be all over this idea but speaking of food we have to get ready we have a table reserved for 1 and it takes you an hour to get ready and 45 minutes to drive there." Her hand was massaging him through his chinos. Drusilla leant her head against his thigh, her eyes flashing teal in the morning light. Sean moved slightly on the chair as if to get away from her and Drusilla's grip turned from silk to steel. He coughed slightly

"Look Dru..."

"Call me dirty bitch!" she looked up at him with a cocky, rebellious look. Sean tried again

"Dru..." her hand tightened until it was almost painful

"Dirty bitch we have to" he stopped

"Ah fuck that for a game of soldiers!" Her grip loosened and her lecherous smile widened. Drusilla dragged her tongue up the metal of his zip and after a second managed to flick the zip to between her teeth. Grinning at Sean she tugged the zip open. Sean growled slightly as her small hand fished around inside his trousers. Triumph flashed across her face as Drusilla pulled out his partially hard penis. Sean growled again as Drusilla sucked the head into her hot mouth. Drusilla sucked it in, let it come out slightly and sucked it back in again. Each time this happened pleasure shot along Sean's flesh making his growl deeper. Smiling Drusilla let Sean's penis out of her voluptuous mouth and licked down until she started softly sucking on his testicles.

"You dirty bitch! That's it suck my balls." She smiled then switched to the other one, one hand sinuously caressing and rubbing Sean's shaft. After several minutes of this treatment Sean had risen to his full and impressive size. Drusilla stopped and looked appreciatively at it for several seconds then started sucking him, slowly bobbing her dark head further and further down. After a deep breath she strained and slid his penis into her throat. Sean shouted at the sensations.

"Holy shit! Ah fuck! You nasty, dirty bitch!"

There was none of the gagging from her attempts from 3 months earlier, just a smooth and caressing wet heat, massaging him. Drusilla pulled back and with tear streaked eyes grinned.

"You're not the only one who's been doing some exercises." Then with another breath she slid her mouth down. Sean closed his eyes and clenched and unclenched his fists, trying to deal with the feeling of her throat closing around him. Carefully Drusilla started bobbing her head an inch up and down, always making sure that Sean remained in her throat even if it was only the tip. Sean was growling and muttering alternating depending on how deep Drusilla took him. She could feel his pulse speeding up and him getting harder and longer the closer he got. Suddenly a wicked idea occurred and wiping some of the saliva from around her mouth she touched her fingers to his anus and rubbed the pad in small circles. Sean almost exploded as he felt his anus open to admit a slim calloused invader. As the finger pressed against his prostate, sparking lightening through his groin he started muttering in a savagely joyful voice

"That's it you dirty bitch, finger my ass, come on you filthy harlet." Drusilla almost giggled at this despite having Sean most of the way down her throat. Sean continued

"I'm going to fuck my dick down your throat until it comes out of your ass. I'm going to push it so far down I will be able to fuck your stomach, then" he stopped and Drusilla's free hand grabbed first one of his hands then the other, put it on the back of her head, looked at him with her lambent eyes and using his hands pushed on the back of her head. At this all the pent up heat in Sean's groin released violently. Drusilla started swallowing repeatedly which combined with her finger only served to milk Sean until he collapsed back in the chair utterly spent. Rather fastidiously Drusilla pulled back and started to clean Sean's pelvis from front to back with her tongue. Sean lifted his head weakly and looked at her

"I'm sorry about the dirty talk, it's rather ridiculous I mean calling you a filthy harlot." He collected himself and continued

"I know I am not very good at it but I'm trying." Drusilla took a moment to lick up the underside of shaft before answering

"Don't change a thing. Calling me a filthy harlot is the way you talk and I like it. Ok if anyone else said it I'd think he was a puritan minister but it's the way you are so please don't change it for me. I'm just pleased that you are giving it a go." Drusilla smiled and hopped to her feet. She chastely kissed him before sashaying back to the bedroom. She stopped at the door and gave her torso a quarter turn to look at him. The barely reveal breast coupled with the wink she gave him before fully exiting the room was more arousing than if she had just bent over to give him the gynecological close up. Sean sighed and started to re assemble the devastated remnants of his outfit.

Sean stood in the hall by the door waiting for Drusilla to get dressed. Checking his watch again he called

Out

"We've got 5 minutes before we have to leave." From the bed room a voice called

"Close you eyes." Seam shrugged slightly and closed his eyes. After several seconds he opened them. Before him stood a very unlikely apparition.

"Drusilla you're wearing a dress!" Drusilla's svelte form was hugged by a tight black wrap dress that hung down to her knees a red belt around her slim waist that matched her red stilettos. Her raven black hair was carefully styled in a razor cut bob and under one arm was a clasp purse. Drusilla gave a slightly silly smile, flicked a heel up and asked

"Well what do you think?" Sean pulled her to him making her stumble then growled

"I don't think I need to go out for dinner since you look such a tasty morsel." After a quick kiss Drusilla spoke

"Well I realize that I don't look very feminine most of the time." She waved off his protests before continuing

"Its true I spend most of my time in heavy boots, leather or denim jeans and biker jackets."

"Which you fill out very nicely." Her mouth twitched before she brought it back under control

"Well it's just that I know you like to go out to nice places and even though you haven't said anything I know my appearance has caused you some problems so I've done a little work on it. Don't worry I'm not going to be like this all the time but every now and then I don't mind dressing up for you." The kissing that followed severely smudged her lipstick. After she had straightened it out she stuck her hand in his back pocket and together they walked down to the car.

"Drusilla" she looked at him with her bright teal eyes

"I'm happy you want to dress femininely, but you should know I'm in love with the you that comes to bed covered in grease and smelling of petrol. You don't have to wear anything that you don't like or want to." She leant her head against his arm

"Besides your ass likes incredible in leather." Her throaty laugh continued until well after they had driven out of the garage.