Chapter 3
Patricia
I am thrilled when I see Jazz step out of the limo out front of my mansion. I knew that he would be something special. His teal colored shirt just screams that he likes to buck society norms.
When Charles the butler comes upstairs to announce the arrival of my date, I tell him to have Jazz wait in the library while I make a last minute change to my dress for the evening.
I see Jazz’s mouth fall wide open as I come down the stairs wearing my teal colored sequined floor length dinner gown with a slit all the way up the right side up to my hip. The dress has a plunging neckline that shows a massive amount of cleavage which I am proud to put on display.
Yes, I am proud to show off my real 36CC tear drop shaped tits as much as I can get away with. I can see that Jazz’s eyes are riveted to my chest. “Wow, we are going to match at the Gala,” Jazz muttered lifting his eyes to stare into mine.
“I believe that we will stand out nicely,” I told him with a grin. “We will be the talk of the town tonight,” I added. “My girlfriends will be so jealous,” I stated haughtily.
With my white fur stole draped over my shoulders, I tucked my left arm in Jazz’s right arm as we made our way out of the mansion to the waiting limo.
My chandelier type diamond earrings sparkle unto the flood lights in the horseshow shaped drive way.
Always the gentleman, Jazz stepped to the side to let me enter the limo first.
I see Jazz’s eyes arch when he slides in next to me and sees the slit in my dress is pulled open that he can tell that I have no panties on. “I’m not wearing panties…in case you were wondering,” I whispered sexily.
As I predicted, all heads turned when we arrived at the Gala. I knew that my dress would raise some eyes. But it is the Gorgeous hunk on my arm that the ladies are all gawking at.
Nosey Beverly was the first to approach us on our way to our designated table. “Hello Patty, and who is this gorgeous creature on your arm,” she cooed with her eyes riveted to my sexy escort. I grit my teeth at her calling me Patty.
“I do not answer uncouth people who don’t even know how to address me by my name,” I growled while I continued walking to pass her by. “I-I’m sorry Patricia. I was just so enamored with your young escort that I forgot myself for a moment.” Beverly sputtered.
“His name is Jazz and he is taken,” I grumble. “Maybe you should pass that around to the other smitten ladies here tonight,” I answered her without even looking back.
I see that Jazz is smiling broadly as my attention moves back to him. “What? You like having all these women staring at you like hungry hyenas?” I asked him quietly. “Nope, I just enjoyed you claiming your territory,” Jazz answered.
Again gentleman Jazz held the chair for me to be seated. I can see that all of my girlfriends are gazing at us with hunger in their eyes and envy on their faces. I revel in the attention. It has been some time since I had such a gorgeous stud on my arm.
“We seem to have caused a stir,” Jazz leans over and whispers next to my ear. “As it should be,” I whispered back and winked at him. Again he has a broad smile.
The dinner went fairly well and the auction part of the Gala was a huge success. I was pleased that the first two dances after the auction were slow dances allowing me to shamelessly grind my body all over Jazz with all my girlfriends looking on.
As the dance progressed, each of my four best friends came by to ask Jazz for a dance. Each of them whispering in my ear that they would like a shot at my magnificent escort. I told each of them that I would arrange a meeting for them.
When the time came to call it a night, it was time to spring my surprise on Jazz. Afte excusing myself to go to the ladies room, I beaconed over to Chloe to follow me. Chloe is my best friend and I want her to be the first one I share Jazz with.
“How would you like a threesome tonight?” I asked her as soon as we were in the lavatory. “You mean with that absolute stud you have with you tonight?” she cooed sexily.
“You would be the other half of the Jazz sandwich,” I chuckled. “Oh my gawd yes…Oh my gawd yes,” Chloe shrieked excitedly. Chloe clung to my arm as we made our way back to my table.
Jazz had surprise on his face when I announced that it was time to leave with Chloe holding onto me.
“We are going to have a guest join us tonight,” I told Jazz as his eyes were raking up and down Chloe’s voluptuous body that was squeezed into her skintight dinner gown.
Like my dress hers has a slit up the right side all the way to the hip.
We were barely on the road when I pulled Chloe over to me and kissed her ravenously. I am thrilled when she pulls down my top to suck on my tits while she slips her hand inside my dress to finger my pussy.
When I glance over at Jazz, his eyes are wide open and his mouth is hanging down. “Come on sweetie, help Chloe out. She needs some fingers in her pussy too,” I encourage him.
Without question, he slips his hand into the slit of her dress and finds her juicy wet pussy. “Yessssssss,” Chloe murmurs between my breasts as Jazz fingers her expertly.
The musky scent of sex is thick in the air. I can tell by the enormous lump in Jazz’s tux slacks that all this is getting to him as much as it is us.
We were just pulling into my gated mansion when Chloe and I both had bone crushing orgasms. Jazz looked at his hand in disbelief when it was dripping wet when he pulled his hand out of Chloes dress. Chloes hand was dripping just as much when she pulled it out of my dress.
I could feel my buttery slick thighs slippery against each other as the three of us went up the stairs to the master bedroom. Still the scent of sex was emanating from both Chloe and I while we undressed each other.
I told Jazz to remove his clothes and sit in the stuffed chair in the corner until I call him to join us. Once we were both naked, we stood at the foot of the bed and kissed each other passionately while our hands wander all over each other’s body taking time to grope tits and asses.
Once we were both delirious with lust, I climbed on the bed and laid on my back. Chloe got on her knees between my legs and buried her face in my drooling gash. “Come over here and fuck this nasty slut,” I called over to Jazz.
Like a flash he was out of the chair and on his knees behind Chloe. “Oh my gawd he’s huge,” Chloe cried out when Jazz slammed his cock into her pussy from behind doggy style.
I could see absolute lust on Jazz’s face while he pounded his cock into my best friend. His hands grasping her hips and his eyes riveted to her rippling ass cheeks. Chloe had her right hand between her legs furiously fingering her clit while Jazz fucked her with complete abandon.
Watching Jazz fuck my best friend had me in a frenzied arousal. Chloe was eating me and fingering my pussy like she wanted to make me explode. And that is exactly what happened when Jazz pulled his cock out of Chloe’s pussy.
My body jerked violently as I watched thick ropes of white sticky cum spray all over Chloe’s ass and lower back. The sensation of his cum oozing all over her made Chloe jerk into orgasm along with mine.
On the second round, we had Jazz lying on his back. I climbed onto his cock and Chloe climbed onto his face. I was amazed that Jazz did not complain about the cum dripping into his mouth from her ass.
In the morning I let Jazz fuck Chloe a second time before she got dressed for my Chauffeur drive her to her mansion also in the Queen Anne area. After a catered breakfast out on the patio, I dragged Jazz back up to the bedroom and rode him cowgirl style till we both had a nice climax together.
Jazz seemed pleased and had a broad smile on his face when I kissed him torridly just before he climbed into my limo to go home to Shoreline. Yes, we had quite a wonderful night together. Our second.