A Night of Passion and Submission: A Forbidden Encounter

Experience a forbidden night of passion and submission as forbidden desires ignite in a chance encounter with a stunning woman

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A Night of Passion and Submission: A Forbidden Encounter ˜You look stunning tonight I remarked. She smiled. Ginger's dress was purposefully revealing. She is perfect, well kept, thirty five year old with a body deserving of attention. Ginger had taken after her mother, a stunningly elegant woman. Rich, blond hair which fell onto her slender shoulders, the dress just about covered her full, firm thighs and ass. Her medium, beautiful breasts lifted neatly out at the front and held my longing gaze. After an awkward pause, I produced a felt covered black box with a silver band on the lid. An introduction gift I said. As she opened it Ginger gasped and for a second her heart melted. Inside were two of the most stunning diamond earrings she had ever seen, with a lavish, matching chain. There were absolutely delightful and I grinned, finally seeing the response I wished for on her face. Thank-you she gasped, bewildered by the quality of the gift. Pausing, Ginger put them on, fastening the delicate chain around her neck. After dinner the Waiter took away the plates. He asked if they would like to see the desert tray but the we declined. She began, sitting forwards in her chair and putting her hand out across the table. Tonight I want to give you a surprise. The expression on my face changed and I nodded, my eyes welcoming her wonderful cleavage. Ginger let me take her arm as we walked together towards the limo. They approached the car when I suddenly gathered her forcefully in my arms. She let me kiss her, impatient and lust stricken, my hands sliding down onto her ass and pulling her onto his rising cock. Not yet Ginger smiled. Ginger got into the car and crossed her legs. The dress was so short the stocking tops reappeared immediately and with no panties beneath it really left little to the imagination. She knew what she wanted. We arrived at my estate, Ginger took several steps towards the light. A sudden gust of wind blowing her back making her totter on her high heels. Ginger put her hands on her hips, letting me run my gaze up and down her body. …and then things took a turn

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