"Chrissy, you're incredible!" Mandy whispered.
"Me? I didn't do this! You are the incredible one!"
Mandy wanted to squeal with excitement. She slipped her feet into her delicate silver shoes before grabbing her mask and her evening bag. Just as she was about to reach for her keys, there was a knock at the door. She shot Chrissy a quizzical look before going to the door and opening it. Standing in the hallway was a man dressed in a smart black suit, with a chauffer's hat in his hand.
"Ms. Ray?" he inquired.
"Yes, that's me."
"I'm your driver, Miss. I've been sent for you."
"Really? You're driving me to Justin's?"
"Yes, Miss. The car is outside whenever you're ready." And with that, he gave a small bow before turning towards the stairs. Shocked, Mandy turned back into the apartment where Chrissy was standing, her jaw hanging open.
"Holy shit!" Chrissy squealed.
"My own driver!!" Mandy squealed back momentarily caught up in the excitement. She gave Chrissy a quick kiss on the cheek before turning and carefully making her way down the steps.
"Have fun!" Chrissy cried after her, and Mandy could hear the slight envy in her voice. Mandy wished she could have invited her friend, but she knew it wasn't possible.
She carefully climbed into the town car and sat down. She turned to look around the rest of the interior and nearly screamed. Sitting in the car beside her, grinning, was Brad.
"What the hell are you doing here?" she hissed. "If Justin knows you snuck into this car, he will kill you!"
"Justin won't know because he didn't send for the car," Brad said smiling. Mandy looked confused. "But if he didn't send for the car-" she began slowly. Brad only smiled.
"I sent for it," he finished. Mandy looked uneasy, but she couldn't help the pull she felt towards Brad. Slowly, Brad scooted even closer to Mandy and Mandy felt her heart skip a beat as her skin flushed. As soft as a breeze, Brad lowered his lips to Mandy, waiting for her to turn away but she didn't. Mandy found herself moving towards Brad's mouth and the kiss started slowly before it began to intensify. The fire grew between Mandy's legs and she wanted it to stop but she knew it couldn't.
"Mandy," Brad gasped and Mandy could only moan back. Ever so slowly, Brad ran his hands up Mandy's leg, slowly pushing the material up her smooth skin, exposing her thigh inch by inch. Mandy moaned again. Brad's fingers caressed her upper, innermost thigh and Mandy couldn't help but push her hips forward, wanting Brad to touch her between her legs. As if reading her mind, Brad's fingers gently grazed against the soft material of her underwear and Mandy moaned loudly as she felt her nipples harden.
"Touch me!" she begged and Brad was more than willing to obey. Slowly, he rubbed her through her underwear and Mandy groaned and writhed, her greedy body wanting more.
"I don't trust myself," Brad said gruffly, and with that he tugged her underwear down her legs, exposing her most delicate parts. His fingers brushed against her buzzing skin and they made their way towards her nub. Gently, he began rubbing small circles with one hand as his other hand explored her folds. Mandy gripped onto the car seat, desperate for anything to squeeze. She felt scandalous, but she couldn't stop herself.
Mandy felt Brad's fingers explore and discover her, push and prod at her innermost parts and elicit numerous pleasurable sensations. Over and over again she moaned Brad's names, his fingers taking her higher and higher. Teasingly he caressed over her opening as his other hand continued to work her clitoris and Mandy could feel how wet she was. She wanted Brad to fuck her, but she could tell he wasn't going to take that risk tonight.
"You're so wet," he said huskily and then pushed two fingers deep into her opening, her wetness encasing them.
"Aggh" Mandy cried out, not caring what the driver heard or saw. In and out, Brad fucked her with his fingers and the penetration timed with the clitoral stimulation would soon sweep her away. The wet sounds of her arousal filled the backseat, and Mandy's own moans were becoming more carnal.
"Come for me, Mandy," Brad breathed. Those words sent Mandy over the edge and she bucked on the car seat, her thighs trembling as she came for Brad while his fingers still pushed in and out of her soaking pussy. Her body shook and she grabbed for Brad's arms to have something to hold on to. When her orgasm finally ceased, she heard the driver awkwardly clear his throat, before saying
"We're almost there Mr. Stevens."
"Thank you. I'm going to have you drop Miss Ray off first, and then I'd like us to drive around another half hour or so before you drop me off," Brad said, his voice gruff from their escapades. The driver nodded.
Satiated, but embarrassed, Mandy began to right herself. Brad pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and gave it to her.
"You're going to want to wipe yourself up. Justin will never understand why you are so wet." He smirked as he said it.
Mandy snatched the material from his hand, knowing he was right. She wiped herself gently, the handkerchief becoming drenched with her wetness.
"I'd like it back," Brad said huskily and somewhat uncomfortably, Mandy handed it back to him. She pulled her panties back on, and then checked her reflection in her compact. Besides the rosy glow due to her orgasm, she looked otherwise untouched. She was pleased.
"This was wrong," she whispered as she worried whether Justin would notice the same town car, or the fact that she had a town car to begin with.
"No it's not. Just tell Justin that you hired the car yourself. He'll think nothing of it. You know we have something special between us."
Mandy nodded nervously. They were now pulling up the long drive to Justin's mansion. Mandy got ready to exit the car, still keyed up from what just happened. Brad quickly pulled out his mask – it was an elaborate looking tiger mask.
"Look for me," he whispered. Mandy gave him a nervous smile before getting out of the car. She was too embarrassed to look at the driver.
Other cars were pulling up and she was relieved to see Justin nowhere in sight. She quickly scurried inside the house, looking for anyone she knew. It was a beautiful night out, and Mandy could see through the large, expansive windows that everything was set up out back, just like the previous party. There were maybe twenty people already there, and Mandy noticed that none were having sex yet, even though the beds were set up around the perimeter.
She walked out onto the patio and wondered how she would find anyone among the colorful and somewhat creepy masks.
"Mandy," Justin breathed, and his arms were around her waist instantly. Mandy felt a small sigh of relief, and she couldn't understand how both Justin and Brad made her tingle so.
"Thank you for being on time," he said softly, before turning her around so he could fully look at her. He let out a low whistle as he shook his head in amazement.
"You are a gorgeous woman, but tonight you are exceptionally gorgeous," his voice was low and sexy and once more Mandy felt her desire bloom.
"Oh, the things I plan on doing to you later," he said, and Mandy had delicious hopes. "Let me see your mask," he ordered, and he was back in business mode. Obligingly, Mandy pulled out her mask for him to see. He nodded in approval, before brandishing his own. It was of course, a large, dark wolf face. Mandy giggled and Justin smiled wryly.
"I need to say hello to some more guests, but I see Ally, Meghan and Jen over there," he said steering Mandy towards the bar. Mandy gave him a quick wave before making her way over to the women.
Jen made a huge fuss over her dress, and Meghan even managed a smile. Ally knew how beautiful it was since she had helped her pick it out. The women looked beautiful as well. Ally was in a deep plum shade, while Meghan's dress was a sky blue. Jen had opted for bright pink and Mandy figured she could be seen for miles thanks to the bright hue of her dress. The women got their drinks and then began to check out the scene. Mandy, of course, was spoken for, but the other women were not, and they tried to decide which men they wanted to bed tonight. Mandy shook her head at the strangeness of the whole situation. She wondered what other people would think of this party and this lifestyle. She was shocked herself that she had moved into this world.
Mandy's body began to warm from the alcohol and it wasn't long before she found herself sipping on her third drink.
"Better slow down," Jen giggled and Mandy decided she was right. She went off to find some food to fill her stomach and soak up the alcohol. She saw a tiger pass by and she knew it was Brad. Keeping her head down, she picked a few small bites for her plate and went back to the women. Another woman was with them, but she had her mask on so Mandy had no idea who she was.