Title: Silent Angel Author: Anne Summary: Another of Anne's works. Keywords:M/F
It was a cold windy night in New York. I wrapped my coat around my body tight. It was late and rush hour, and to get a cab in this weather is a miracle . I had stayed late after classes to correct papers. It was the weekend and I didn't want spend it with homework. I did not have a date but, I was going to attend a party by an old friend of mine who had just moved into the city. No use, not a cab empty so I started to walk. The snow was getting deeper and my heels were not the best foot wear for this season. With little hope I kept going.
I needed to cross over one of the main streets to get to my apartment. Traffic was so heavy they were not stopping for the red lights. I had to chance my way across. Slipping as I was trying to run and then it happened. I don't know if I hit the car or it hit me. Just enough to make me come off my feet and dump me into about a good six inches of snow. Wet and soaking. Feeling my face red and my temper to match. Out jumped a man with a uniform and a gentlemen right behind him. Both picking me up and asking me if I was hurt. From what I could see or feel I was fine. The man handed me his card and asked me to call him after I had seen my doctor for accident and he would pay my medical. I didn't think that I was hurt but, he insisted. I gave him my name and address , plus cell phone. Before I turned around they were gone.
Hum , I said to myself that was a shame. He was really good looking and I have his name and number and I wouldn't mind getting to know him. As I laughed to myself. I got to my front door of the apartment. Soaked and wet. Looking more like a drowned rat, then the rat its self.
I got into the bath tub with running hot water as I soaked in bubbles. Having a short glass of wine with my two aspirin. Thinking what to wear to the party. I dipped under the water and soaked my head. Pouring shampoo over my long red hair. Shampooing my hair and thought about the man who's car hit me. I smiled and thought how yummy he was. I glanced at the clock and had to get going no more time for day dreaming. What a shame such a nice way to spend an hour.
I climbed out of the tub and dried off. Looking at my body in the mirror to view any bruises. None had shown at this point. Great I thought I can wear something revealing. I dusted my body with my favorite dusting power and viewed how I looked. I was slender with a nice butt, and great boobs. I pinched the nipples like I used too when I was a teenager, so men would look at them as they stood out under my clothes. I smiled at some of the things I did and laughed at the teasing I did. I went to my closet and pulled out a red dress with a cut out back. It came down to my lower back side. To see me from the front I had on a dress to my collar bone in front and down to the top of my knee's. Then as I turned you could view my entire back. Letting you know I had on no bra. In fact I wore these scantly made patties. I had been to a tanning salon for a quick spray and need no nylons. But, men love them so on went my thigh highs. They were very sheer and looked great. I nice gold bracelet and perfume behind my ears, boobs, and knees. I was ready. One last look in the mirror as I checked my hair , wearing one side pinned up by a clasp that sparkled and the other one down. My long hair would brush across my shoulders. My make up on and my big green eyes sparkled as my mind would wonder about the man in the big black car. I placed a call for a cab to pick me up about Eight and I grabbed my coat and slipped it on and down to the main door to be picked up.
The door man waived for the cab and he pulled up front and as the door man opened the door I got in. I gave the driver the address and off we went. It must have been a thirty minute drive due to the weather. I didn't care I was looking forward to a nice dinner and meeting new people. We finally got there and the driver opened my door for me and I handed him a fifty dollar bill and told him to keep the change. He handed me his cell number if I needed him to come back for me. I smiled and thanked him.
I walked to the door and rang the bell. There was Bill answering the door. He hugged me as I came in and took my coat. As I turned he whistled at me. I laughed. He called me the lady killer. We walked into the front room of this big home he had just bought. The room was filled with many guest and I smiled as he took me around. A drink in one hand and I was meeting more men then I thought would be there without mates.
Soon the door bell rang again and Bill went to get it. Soon as he returned he introduced me to a tall man in a dark suit. I looked up and has he took my hand he asked me if I was doing better. I felt my face flush and it was the man who's car I ran into. I told him I was fine. He didn't have anything to worry about. We both laughed and he asked me to sit next to him at dinner. I told him I would love too. He extended his arm for me to hold on to as we walked into the dinning room. My heart was pounding and he leaned into me as he whispered in my ear would a beautiful red dress I had choice to wear for the evening. He told me he would be at my side the entire night so he could fight off the other men for my attention. This man had already hit first base if he didn't know it.
During dinner as we talked he told me that that he was self employed and that he had just moved to New York. I told him I was a teacher for a private school and really enjoyed doing what I did. I talked about the music I taught and that I loved music . We seem to have somethings in common and he was very interesting.
I was getting tired and after dinner was going to go back home. It had been a long hard day for me. He insisted that he take me home and see me to my door. I told him that would be fine.
We left and his driver took us back to the city. He walked me to the door and bid goodnight. As we talked for a moment he asked if he could call me and I said yes.
I glanced back a second later and he was gone. I still had things to dream about and I walked into my apartment. Slipping off my dress and things. I put on a night gown and slipped into my bed. I was just about to turn the lights off and the phone rang. It was Dan, my mystery guy. Bidding me a good night and he will call me tomorrow. I turned off the lights and drifted into dream land.
I woke to the phone ringing next to my bed. It was Dan and he wanted to know if I would like to join him for breakfast in an hour. I told him yes and that I would meet him at the front door.
I had to hurry and get dressed. I put on a pair of jeans and a nice warm sweater. Slipped on my leather boots and looked good. I grabbed my leather coat and down stairs I went. There was Dan waiting for me. He took my hand and out to the car we went. We went to a small place down the street.
We sat a a table for two and coffee was on the table in five minutes with the order put in. Dan asked me a lot of questions. Towards the end of them I asked him if I passed the test. He laughed and told me he knows it was a lot but, he found me interesting and wanted to make sure I would not be intimidated. I smiled and told him no. As we ate I got my chance to ask things of him. I was glad to find out he was not married. He had no children and it was getting better.
As we finished up Dan asked me to go shopping with him. I said yes and as he helped me with my coat I felt as if I were like the first lady. We spent the morning holding hands as we strolled through the finest stores New York has to offer. We talked our way through it all. Laughing and joking with each other. He told me he loved the way I smiled and that he got great pleasure from my company. I was thrilled at his attention and was so taken with him. He would brush his hand across my face and tell me how my eyes sparkle with every light that they come in contact with. My head was swimming with all of this. He wanted to take me to dinner and dancing this evening and I told him I would like to change my clothes first. He smiled and took me into this small shop and I got to pick out everything I needed. I was taken with a spirit as if it were Christmas morning and I had gotten the best Christmas dress in the world. I changed in the store and then came out to show him how I looked. He smiled with great pleasure and I saw myself in the big mirror. I looked like a princess. A flowing white gown that had so many layers netting. He put a fur coat up on my shoulders and I almost lost my breath. I smiled and twirled but, I had to tell him I didn't think it was right for me to take all of it. He looked down on my face and held my chin up as he kissed my lips. Telling me I shouldn't worry about that. I looked great and that was all that mattered and was I pleased. I said yes. Tears welled up in my eyes for I never have had this in my life before.
Dan and I got to the restaurant and walked in. The waiter had us seated at the table. Then I saw the wine waiting for us. I turned to him and told him I had never been treated this way before. He put his hand on mine and told me it would not be the last. I felt my heart skip a beat and my face getting flushed. He leaned in and kissed me. He takes my breath away every time he touches me. My mind was dreaming of a life that I never even dreamed of before this.
He ordered dinner for the two of us and as we sat at the table he would lean towards me and we would talk about his business and of the school where I was teaching. Always a hand on mine or on my back of the chair. I was never so happy that I had a degree in business beside my teachers degree. He smiled and told me that he was happy to be spending time with someone he felt he could really talk too. He wasn't hard I am just a good listener.
We finished dinner and he asked me to dance. I told him yes, he walked me to the dance floor. Taking my hand and trilling me around till I was at his chest. He was so light on his feet and I felt like a feather in his arms. My gown flowed through the air as we danced. I felt as I were a princess and my prince was dancing with me at the ball. We stayed for a couple of dances and then we walked back to our table. I could see all eyes were apond us. He with his black hair and dark eyes. He was only seven years older then I. He was tall and well built. He strong arms could left me easily. We sat at the table for coffee and talked about Sunday morning breakfast. I told him I would love to spend Sunday with him. He made plans to pick me up early.
As we got up from the table and he took my arm. He told me how much he enjoyed the evening and couldn't wait for tomorrow. I smiled and told him I was looking forward to spending more time with him. He helped me with my coat. and out to the car we went.
On the ride back to my place we kissed and cuddled. I felt like a school girl. When we arrived he helped me out and walked me to my door. I offered the fur coat back to him and he told me it was mine. I really didn't think it was right but, I took it. He kissed me and told me tomorrow morning. He turned and into the elevators he went and I into my apartment. I danced around the place with my new dress and coat laughing and singing.
I then hung the coat up and undressed. I set the alarm for a shower and to get dressed. Then the phone rang. It was Dan, wanted to know if I had settled in and that I was fine. I told him yes and I would see him tomorrow.
I settled in my bed and drifted off to sleep. Feeling his arms around me and his gentle kisses on my lips. I could feel the longing for his body on mine and making love to me. It had been awhile and I was lonely.
It wasn't long and the alarm was ringing and I had just enough time to shower and dress for breakfast. He would be there soon. I jumped into the shower singing and washing. Dressing in my slacks and a heavy sweater for the cold and slipping on my boots.
The doorman called and told me the car was downstairs. Down I went with my heart full of dreams and expectations. As the door to the limo opened there was Dan with a big smile on his face. I got in and was greeted with a kiss and wonderful whispers in my ear. We drove to a place in the downtown area. The limo pulled up in front and the doorman opened the door. As I and Dan stepped out , there where reporters there with camera men. Wanting to talk with Dan. I tried to duck into the door way and one was able to get my picture. Dan asked them to please stop, he didn't what them to scare me away. The men laughed and stopped with the photo shoot.
After a few moments Dan stepped into the lobby and took my arm and we were lead to a table. Sitting there I was very silent. Dan ordered and then as the coffee came we talked about what had happened. I knew he had money but I had no ideal what and how much, let alone who he was. I was taken back, asking what in the world was he doing with me. I had seem his name in print and knew he went to a lot of social functions. But, little did I realize how rich he was. I explained to him I came from a simple family and of little means. I would have thought he would want the social list. He laughed and told me how much he adored me and how wonderful I was.
By the time we finished breakfast I was entirely taken with this man. I was trying to not over react to the entire thing. Hard as it was. He told his driver to take us to the house. His house. Oh , I thought partly happy and scared at the same time.
The limo pulled up to the front door and we got out. The big door opened into a large foyer. With white marble floors. Dan took my coat and handed it to the butler. We walked to the front room. My eyes could barely take it all in. The art work that hung on the walls was truly amazing. Rugs that defined the sitting room areas and the vases filled with roses and tulips everywhere. There in the large fireplace that was big enough to stand in was wood logs stacked and a fire warm enough to warm you from head to toe.
We sat down there was a hot pot of coffee with a plate of cookies waiting for us. We curled up on the sofa and Dan put a blanket on my legs as I curled up with my coffee and cookies. We spent hours talking and compare some of our life histories.
I had drifted off to sleep and Dan picked me up and carried me up the stairs to his bedroom. He laid me down on his bed and covered me up. Laying down next to me holding me and sound asleep.
We must have slept for a couple of hours. I woke first and to find him next to me. Smiling and brushing his hair back he woke up. Rising up and taking me into his arms he kissed me. I melted into his arms. It wasn't long and we were both naked and enjoying each other.
His strong grip on me and his hard cock wanting me as if he can never been with a woman before. Long and hard. As he mounted me I was excited as I have never been before. He was an older man then I would normally be with. But, to see him you would not know that. He works out and is strong in every way. He begun to take me, I let out a moan. He is thick and it will take sometime for him to mover all the way into my wet pussy. I spread my legs wide and felt my nipple so hard. As his mouth makes its way to them I felt myself cum. He smiled at me and he knew just what he was doing to me. He was realizing that I would cum more then once if handled right. My juices are running down my thighs and he is still hard and hasn't cum yet.
He plays with me, and slowly works his cock inside my pussy as I beg for more. Holding my arms over my head and whispering in my ear to what he wants to do to me. By now Dan is pumping hard and I am waiting for his cum. Squirming and moaning for him. Finally he cums as his cock pushes hard inside of me. I wrap my legs around him and felt my body pausing inside. We lay back and enjoy what our bodies are doing. Dan asked if I was happy and I asked him do I look like it. He laughed and told me I looked like a freshly fucked fox. I was.
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