Chapter One（2）


    Alexa stood before me almost my height because of her 4 inch heels. Dressed in a silky light blue


    blouse that buttoned. The shirt was snug, and it really entuated her ample perky breasts. She had


    nicely cut ck Capri pants with a ck patent belt that matched her ck patent heels. Around her


    neck was a silver heart pendant and a little silver key that naturally drew my eyes to her deep cleavage.


    Her blond hair slightly longer than shoulder length and wavy framed her beautiful face. As I took a


    moment to appreciate her amazing feminine charm, her subtle fragrance filled the air.


    Once again, my body betrayed me as my mouth went renegade. In horror, I heard myself say “Oh My!”.


    Alexa opened her eyes a little at my strange outburst and cocked an eyebrow expecting an


    exnation. Her hip cocked forward, and a perfectly manicured hand went to it. Her other hand


    absently began toying with a strand of her spun gold hair. I wanted to know who stole my body and was


    making me act like a lovesick kindergartner the first day of school with an attractive teacher. Her stance


    was so confident and sexy. I felt as if I was in the presence of a queen and I really felt I should kneel


    before her. What was my problem I was always the smooth and cool operator? How did I lose my years


    of masculine James Bond like attitude in just 5 minutes?


    Alexa held me in her gaze for what seemed like an eternity as she also took a minute to appreciate my


    figure and youthful good looks. She let a small smile crack her demeanor and moved her finger to her


    lips and pursed them gently. I dared not open my mouth again for fear of another blunder. She saved


    me any further indignities by stepping closer to me. Moving her hand from her lips she touched mine


    gently. I felt a slight moisture from her lips and a host of ambitious butterflies erupted in my stomach.


    My brain screamed, “she kissed me!” Before the ruckus of ambitious butterflies could escape my


    mouth, Alexa ran her finger gently around my lips and her face narrowed in mock concentration.


    “I normally don’t take little boys I meet in bars home, but I may just have to make an exception. You


    really have a hot ass and I am guessing you might be hungry.” She moved her finger to the center of


    my lips as a mom may do to hush her child. “Before you follow me out of here, know I don’t take no for


    an answer and I get what I want. Are you ready for me to take you out of here?” Oh, my gosh I always


    like to be witty and humorous but at this moment I was fighting every nerve of my being not to say or do


    something silly, again. I desperately wanted to go with her and catch up. My stomach, although filled


    with overactive insects, also seemed to have a gaping hole crying for food. I kept it simple. She moved


    her hushing finger from my lips and invited my answer.


    “Well, what is your answer?” She smiled a wicked smile, and I just blurted out, “Yes, please.” She said


    “good” turned on her heels and took two steps before looking back at me. “James be a dear and grab


    my purse,” and pointed vaguely towards the chair she vacated a few minutes before. “Ok”, was all I


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    could muster and turned to do as instructed. I immediately saw her purse hanging on a small silver


    hook from the table. It was expensive looking, notrge but ck with silver adornments and a


    shoulder strap. I grabbed the hook and the purse expecting to hand it to Alexa. When I turned around, I


    saw that Alexa did not wait but continued to walk towards the door. Once again, my body betrayed me


    as I found myself in a humiliating position.


    I felt strange carrying a purse out of my favorite bar. Not only strange but self-conscious. I was certain


    every guy in the ce was pointing at me saying some derivation of look at that sissy. I wanted Alexa


    toe and get her purse and remove this humiliation from me immediately. Then trying to get her


    attention I blurted out “Hey!” Just a bit too loud. Alexa stopped, and that is when I realized all the guys


    and many of the girls in the bar were not noticing me with a purse but Alexa’s elegant beauty. That all


    changed as I blurted out “Hey,” as I mentioned, a bit too loud. She stopped and turned now about 12


    steps ahead of me. I was walking towards her and the purse bumped my leg, making me lose my grip


    on one handle. I was almost next to her now but all eyes in the bar were not just on her but also on me.


    I held the purse out to her as I took those final steps to catch up with her. Not only could I feel the eyes


    of every patron in the bar on us, but the bar fell into an eerie hush. I presented the purse to Alexa


    hoping that all the semi familiar faces in the bar would go back to their conversation as my humiliation


    faded with the reunion of purse and woman. Alexa cocked her head and reached for the shoulder


    strap. Gently pulled it up and slid it over my shoulder to my horror.


    Then she said a bit too loud, “Silly if you insist on carrying a purse you should carry it correctly, don’t


    you think?” With that she turned on her heels and continued her elegant stroll to the exit. She seemed


    oblivious to the bursts ofughter from seemingly every patron in the bar. My mouth fell open into a


    perfect O and I turned a shade of red usually reserved for the fingernails of exotic dancers. I looked


    slightly to my right and noticed a youngdy sitting with some friends at a table nearby. She seemed


    amused but sympathetic to my plight. She looked me right in the eyes and mouthed, “It really goes nice


    with your outfit yer!” Then she made a show of pping her hip and moved her upper body acting as


    if she were sashaying out of the bar purse at side. What the hell? I took her advice, cing my left


    hand on my purse. Struck a pose and stepped boldly towards the door. I shook my ass exaggeratedly


    swinging my hips to guffaws and uproariousughter.


    This was my first runway experience, and the runway seemed long. Closing on the exit, I could see


    through the door that Alexa was watching the whole performance and enjoying it. She pulled the door


    to allow my ass shaking performance to end as it began highly slutty and ridiculous! Just before myst


    step, I lifted my foot asdies did when kissing their men in generations gone by. Alexa stepped into my


    spotlight and kissed my lips toplete the charade. The bar went wild as Alexa took my right hand,


    allowing me to hold my purse with the left and pulled me out the door.


    She pulled me into her embrace and slipped a hand down onto my ass. She wasughing and smiling;


    I lost myself in her sparkling eyes for a beautiful moment. Alexa looked at me and said, “You really


    know how to work a crowd. That was fun.” Before I could utter a word, she gave me a moist kiss on the


    lips and asked, “What are you driving?” I pointed at my truck just to our right. “That’s my truck.” “Oh,


    how big and macho.” She teased. “Whatever, it is just transportation.” Iughed. “OK, beautifuldy,


    what are you driving?” “If you don’t mind, I need to get my keys out of your pretty purse, and I will show


    you.” Alexa then removed the purse from my shoulder and ced the strap on her own. She dug into


    the purse and removed a Chevy FOB.


    I looked over the lot and tried to guess what model and color this yful, beautifuldy might be


    driving. “Care to guess cutie?” She asked as I finished my scan of the lot. “ck Malibu, sporty and


    practical,” I guessed. “My car is sporty, but some may say not so practical!” With that, she pointed the


    FOB and gave it a click. A brand-new shiny Corvette chirped at its mistress’s summons. The lights


    shed, and I noticed it was a red Corvette convertible with ck trim. “Nice!” I said making a smooth


    gesture. “Beautiful car for a beautifuldy!” I finished. She winked.


    I saw her sly smile as she was digging in her purse. She removed a lipstick and in a slow and


    tantalizing manner applied a fresh coat to her plump inviting lips. Then she quickly reced the lipstick


    into her bag. With that she grabbed me by the waist and pulled me into her amazing body. Our heads


    inclined to one another, and she kissed me again. When our lips met, I tasted her sweet lips and began


    to swoon at her confident manner and yfulness. She moved one hand off my waist and put it behind


    my neck. Gently she pulled my head in tighter towards hers. Her tongue insistently slipped into my


    mouth and quickly explored it. Before I could really get wound up into her kiss, she ended it. She put


    her mouth near my ear and whispered, “Follow me back to my ce. Keep up if you can I promise we


    will have fun!”


    She gently shoved me away, not waiting for a response and sauntered to her Corvette. She got in and


    her car roared to life. She was backing out before I realized I was gawking. I sprang into action. I


    desperately wanted to keep up and have fun with her. Hopping into my truck, I fired it up. Backing it out


    I nced in my rearview mirror and saw that she pulled her favorite trick. She always liked to use her


    lips to apply my lipstick! My lips were bright red. I justughed and hurried so as not to lose her.


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