Finding Stephanie Ch. 03

Even though he said no rush, I hurried through the rest of my makeup and then tried to style my hair as best as I could. I wanted to go with a really sexy look, so I wore my really nice light blue and white French lingerie with the matching thong and then put my new jeans over top of the bottom. I was looking for a shirt when I decided that I would see how Luke felt about me not wearing any shirt and just the lingerie top. It was tight, fit well and provided decent coverage of my upper body. It wasn't the kind of thing you would expect to see someone wear outside unless it was at a sex club but I thought it was a sexy look. I snapped a picture with my phone and sent it to Luke, what do you think? I don't really have much in the way of shirts to go with this.

Luke responded with a bunch of drop jaw emojis and then Get that sexy butt of yours out here, right now!

I quickly grabbed my wallet, keys and grabbed one of Kaitlyn's small black clutch purses. I threw them in the bag and headed out. Luke was sitting in his Mercedes looking dapper as ever, wearing a nice polo. He smiled widely when our eyes met. I hopped in his passenger seat and he immediately leaned over and passionately started to kiss me. Then he moved back to his seat, "oh shit, I'm sorry, was that okay? You just look so hot and I needed to get a piece of you." He had a genuine look of apology on his face.

"It's fine Luke! Don't worry about it, I'm just glad you like what you see!" I replied giggling and speaking in a flirty tone.

"Like it? I love it!" he had a big smile on his face.

"Happy to hear that! You decided to drive the Mercedes instead of the Porsche?" I asked.

He laughed, "Well the Mercedes actually has a trunk, the 911 sort of has one but you can't fit much in it."

"That makes a lot of sense. So where are we going?"

"Just you relax and let me handle that all!"

He turned on the massage seat for me, which felt amazing, then drove off. We drove for what felt like forever to a part of the city I wasn't familiar with at all. We pulled into the fanciest strip mall I had ever seen. All the stores looked incredibly expensive, if I was on my own I would have turned around knowing that this part was practically off limits to me. He pulled in front of one of the stores which had a French name.

"First stop of the day!" He said cheerfully.

We walked in and I was immediately in heaven. It was like Victoria Secret but 1000x better. I could tell how high quality everything was without even being up close. We were immediately greeted by the girl at the door who asked us if we wanted a glass of wine, water or a coffee. I happily took the wine, Luke took the coffee. The girl started focusing in on me, "What are you looking for today?" she asked happily.

"Well pretty much everything to be honest. I don't have much outside of some Victoria Secret stuff. This top I'm wearing is my only nice piece." I replied thinking that I had screwed up revealing my income status.

She took my hand and smiled, "You are in a much better place now!" she giggled and looked over to Luke "What is our budget today?"

He pulled out a metal American Express card and handed it to her, "go nuts, whatever she wants."

With that the sales associate and I were off, she first measured my chest, 34A. She measured the rest of me and told me that I am a size medium on the cusp of being a small if I lost 5 lbs or so and then she quickly added not that I need to that I looked beautiful as is. I blushed. We grabbed 7 sets of matching bras and panties. 4 were thongs and the other 3 were bikini cut. We picked out 4 sets of thigh high pantyhose of different colours. Then finally 4 different sets of lingerie, 2 teddies and 2 baby dolls. I noticed a cute set of modal and cami that were white and black, that would be great for relaxing at home. We walked up the counter, rung it all up and it came out to almost $6000.

My jaw almost hit the floor seeing the staggering bill. If I spent that all myself it would empty out the vast majority of my savings. I turned to look at Luke as he walked up, smiled at me and then signed the bill. I couldn't believe he just paid for that much like it was nothing. We were handed the bags and we walked out together, putting the bags in the trunk of his car.

When we got in, I was still in shock, I turned to him to plead for mercy, "Holy shit, I am so sorry Luke. I kinda went crazy in there. I had no idea how expensive that was going to be. At least we are done for the day, right?"

"What are you talking about? We are just getting started! You said you just started wearing women's clothes, so you need a whole new wardrobe of clothes. Also don't worry about it the last time I told a girlfriend to go nuts there, she spent double what you did." He laughed looking at me.

I leaned over and kissed him on the lips, it was so much different kissing a guy than kissing a girl, hard to explain. "Thank you Luke. I really appreciate it. I never thought I would have anything nice like this. I need to repay you somehow... before we go to the next store, drive around the back."

He smiled, drove the car around to the back of the strip mall and parked the car. "Lean your seat back." I told him. He leaned his seat back, I got on my knees on my seat, making sure to keep my shoes off the seats, I leaned over the center console to him and started passionately kissing him, rubbing his cock through his pants. I unzipped his pants, pulled his boxers down, letting his cock spring free. I was very surprised to see that it was huge, it looked bigger than the 9" dildo I had been practicing on. It was at least 10" and thick as big red bull can.

I licked the precum off the tip of his cock, I sucked the head of his cock, he started moaning, I was getting it as wet at I could, then started to bob my head up and down on his cock, taking more and more of it on each down motion, I eventually got 8" down, I tried to go even further but it caused me to gag a little which made him chuckle a bit through his moans, and then I started to pick up my pace, bobbing up and down faster. He tensed up, holding the back of my head down, pushing up his hips, and then his load started to go down my throat. He let me back up a little as he was cumming. His load didn't feel as much as Paul's, I was a little disappointed but it was good that I was able to swallow it all and stay clean.

I smiled up at him, he smiled back down at me, "Thank you Stephanie! That was amazing. You're really good at that."

"Glad you liked!" I giggled, licking my lips.

Luke pulled the car around to the front of the strip mall, to the biggest store there which appeared to be a general clothing store not a specific brand store. As we walked in we were once again greeted by an employee at the door offering us wine, coffee or water. I took another glass of wine, especially to rinse down the cum that was still in my throat, Luke went for a water this time.

As I looked around from the entrance of the store I didn't notice any of the brands except for one, Burberry, I had lust over since seeing it in some movie. I walked over to their section right away and found the thing I was most looking for, there almost world famous tan wool trench coat. It was the middle of spring and almost summer so I really didn't need it right away but I wasn't sure if Luke would still be around by fall or winter. It was crazy expensive so I was sure I was going to have to butter him up for it but as soon as I found my size he was stunned at how I looked with it on and immediately told me to get it.

After that we found the dresses section and I must have tried on nearly 20 of them. I settled on four, two sun dresses and two other dresses that would be more appropriate for going out to dinners. All four were on the verge of being too slutty but not quite, it was a style that I knew I would get attached to. On Luke's suggestion, we picked me out a pink silk blouse and a black pair of trousers, that would be good for any future interviews. I picked out six casual shirts of various different styles, since that was the thing I was lacking the most. I also got one more pair of light blue denim jeans as much as I loved the levis I had bought for myself the previous week.

Lastly we made our way to the shoes, where I got a new pair of runners, a pair of three inch black high heels, a pair of black ballet flats and the classic brown Ugg boots. I had thought I was done but towards the front of this store there was a display of purses and I decided that I needed one of my own. I settled on a black quilted Kate spade medium sized purse, Luke found a wallet that matched it nicely. As we were headed to the counter Luke spied the fragrance section and we went through a lot of different smells with my nose being sensitive to strong floral sense, we settled on the classic Chanel #5.

As the total was rung up I couldn't even bring myself to look at their register to see how much I had just cost Luke. But just like at the lingerie store he happily paid for it not making me feel bad for anything. I noticed it was getting pretty close to dinner time and I was feeling hungry, so I grabbed my new formal black dress and headed to the change room to change into it for a more appropriate dinner wear.

Luke had a huge smiles on his face when he seen me in the dress for the first time. We tried to load all of the bags from the shopping into the trunk but not all of them would fit so some of them had to go into the back seat.

As we drove off Luke looked down at his watch and said "perfect, by the time we make it to the restaurant we will be right on time for the reservation I made. We might in fact even be a little bit early in which case we can just have a seat at the bar and have a drink before dinner."

Luke drove and I started to recognize the downtown area, figuring out where we last were must have been close to his house since he had mentioned it being close to downtown. We pulled into a tiny parking lot which made sense for a downtown restaurant since most people would just walk or take the train.

We walked inside and immediately I knew this was the fanciest restaurant I had ever been in. Kaitlyn and I had like to go a little bit out of our budget to go out for a really nice dinner but the highest bill we ever had was $200 and just by looking at this place I knew it was going to be much more expensive than that.

Luke walked up to the girl at the booking stand and gave his name at our reservation time. She told him that our table wasn't quite ready yet but we were welcomed to sit at the bar until it was. So we went over to the bar and I had my third glass of wine and Luke finally had something alcoholic to drink, he ordered a gin and tonic.

We talked over our drinks, telling each other a little bit more about our lives. He told me the hardest part of living up here was not getting to see his family but that he always went back at least twice a year. I told him that ever since I graduated high school and moved out my family and I weren't particularly close anymore. I went over to my parents house a few times a year for dinner hand for holidays but that was basically it.

Luke asked me, "if you could have any car in the world what would it be?"

I considered my answer for a bit and told him, "I've always dreamed of owning a Mercedes G wagon one day."

Luke asked, "AMG or regular one?"

I looked at him confused, "what's the difference?"

He laughed a little bit, "the AMG one is the fast one!"

"Oh, that one then" I replied.

He smiled, "good choice, so what's with the Pontiac sunfire than that you drive?"

I laughed, 'it was the cheapest brand new car I could buy and that I was able to afford while working through high school And I wanted something reliable and good on fuel."

He laughed a little bit, "probably would have been better off with a used Toyota or Honda, American cars are notorious for not being reliable."

I gave him a bit of a blank look on my face, "well I haven't had any issues with mine I've only ever had to keep up on basic maintenance."

He smiled, "I'm glad to hear that're one of the lucky ones then."

As we finished up our car conversation our waiter walked up to us and let us know that our table was ready and led us do it. We sat down and I got my first look at the menu. Everything on the menu seemed insanely expensive and way more than I had ever paid for a single item at a restaurant before. Although I was very to happy to see that we would be eating Italian tonight.

As we were looking through the menu the waiter brought over garden salad and some bread. He offered me a refill of my wine which I happily accepted. He offered Luke a refill as well but Luke declined and said he would just get a glass of water. He looked at me and said "don't need to get a DUI."

I looked through the menu and ended up settling on a seafood pasta dish that I had never heard of before, wanting to try something different, while Luke ordered salmon with a side of Angel hair pasta. We ate through our meal having casual conversation throughout. When we were close to done the waiter had asked Luke if we had any room for dessert.

Luke looked over at me, "the Tiramisu here is amazing we've gotta at least split it." I agreed and we ordered it. It came out and we eat it in near silence other than small moans from me every time the dish touched my lips. Luke paid the bill giving the waiter of very generous tip and then we left.

As we got in the car Luke turned to me after turning it on, "are you up for going to my place or would you like me to take you home?"

I looked at Luke with absolute confusion in my eyes, "wait, you spent all this money on me today and you're not expecting that we go back to your place?"

"Well, no actually, I only want you to come over if want to come over. I'm not into forcing anyone into anything they don't want to do."

I thought about it for a moment and then said, "I would love to go to your place."

With that we peeled out of the parking lot headed back to the area where we had been shopping earlier in the day. Luke pulled into the community not far at all away from the strip mall and onto a road that led to what looked like the back of the community. As we pulled into the driveway I got the first look at his house. It was clearly a very expensive house but it wasn't massive, it was a little too big in my opinion for a single person but I could see how it would have worked for him especially with the oversized double car garage.

As we pulled into the garage I noticed his purple Porsche 9/11 sitting there and I was a little disappointed that I didn't get to have a ride in it today. He must have noticed me staring at it because he commented, "don't worry next time we go out we'll take the Porsche out, maybe you can even drive it!"

"You would let me drive your baby?" I asked

"Yes I would, even though we just met I feel as though I can trust you and you would be honest with me if you felt intimidated by it."

I smiled at him as we got out of the Mercedes and walked through the door separating his garage from his house. I was in awe when we got into the house. Everything looked so expensive, it looked like the kind of high end house that you would see on a TV show or a magazine, the kitchen was gorgeous, there was a huge TV with the only thing I recognized being a very high end sound system.

He smiled at me, "well what do you think?"

"I think it's the most beautiful house I've ever seen."

"That's the highest level of praise coming from you!" he said

"Really? Why for me... I really don't know anything about expensive things like this other than what I've seen on TV, high grew up basically on the poverty line."

"No matter," he replied "I value your opinion regardless he smiled warmly and then asked would you like another drink?"

"Well I think I'm on 4 glasses of wine for the day already so why not add one more" I giggled.

He laughed a little bit, "any preference?"

"I would kill for some Moscato!" I giggled louder

"Well you're in luck my ex loved this stuff too, so I still have a few bottles."

He grabbed a bottle out of the wine cooler, I didn't recognize the label but it looked a lot fancier than anything I normally drank. He handed me the glass and I took a sip, it was easily the best Moscato that I had ever had.

"How would you like a tour of the rest of the house?" he asked

"I would love one!"

We went down to the basement where he showed me what was basically a man cave, it was fully finished with a beautiful bar, a pool table, an air hockey table, dartboard and a mini theatre room. We went back up one flight of stairs to the room I had already seen which contained the kitchen and living room and dining room. And then we went up one more flight of stairs where there was one big empty room, one set up to be a guest bedroom I had assumed, one more that was his office and finally we walked through the double doors of his master bedroom. The room was easily the size of my entire basement suit, at very least my entire living room and kitchen, there was a huge California king size bed in the middle of the room, night tables on either side of the bed, the rest of the rooms was relatively empty. Off the bedroom was a huge walkthrough closet that was only half was filled, after the closet came the bathroom which was just as gorgeous as the rest of the house. There was a big soaker tub, a huge walk in shower, a double sink and finally what appeared to be a bidet toilet.

I turned to him and said "you know I hadn't realized it but I really need to use this" I said pointing to the toilet.

He laughed a little and said "let me show you how to use it." He showed me how to turn on the heated seat as well as how to turn on the water and then pointed to some towels that I could use to dry myself off after using it.

As he left the room to let me do my business, I got well acquainted with the bidet realizing that most North Americans were doing it wrong and this was the far superior way to go to the bathroom. I made sure to pay extra attention to my butt hole, spreading my cheeks apart so that way the water went that deep into my hole, leaving it nice and clean. I knew it wouldn't do as good of a job as an enema but it would do in a pinch.

I dried myself off and pulled my thong back up, then I took off my dress leaving just the lingerie that he had seen earlier and the thong. I folded the dress over my arm and walked back into the bedroom.

Luke had a big smile on his face when I walked in and I smiled back at him, "Well now I get to see you in just a thong but not in as creepy of a way" he laughed a bit.

"Well if it wasn't for that interaction would we even be here today?" I giggled a little

"With how you look, I probably would have approached you at some point but I wouldn't fully know what I was getting if I hadn't already seen you in the change room!" he winked.

"If you hadn't already seen me in the men's change room you wouldn't know that I wasn't fully a girl?" I asked

"Not in the slightest," he said "and either way you're all girl to me." he remarked kindly.

I smiled gently at him and joined him on the bed, we started making out like teenagers, his hands all over my body and mine all over his. I could feel his huge cock getting hard at the same time mine was. He wasn't like a lot of guys I had been with who avoided my cock, he gave it just as much attention as my little breasts. In between kisses I pulled his shirt over his chest revealing his muscular chest and abs. I kissed his neck for a bit before moving down to the rest of the way down his upper body, finally getting to be in line with his jeans again, and proceeding to unzip and unbuttoned those pulling them off of him.

As I was pulling off his jeans I also made sure that his boxers came off as well. I started to do the best job I could of giving him the sloppiest wettest blowjob I could manage making sure to get his cock nice and wet looking up at him the entire time.