Chapter Ten

I drove home carefully, more nervous than I had been in a long time. Carter Winthrow, one of the sexiest bachelors in the world, wanted to take me out. To celebrate. To congratulate. And, by the way he had looked at my body, to do much more.

As soon as I got home, I practically tore that plain pencil skirt and blouse off before turning the shower on. I hadn't yet unpacked my vibrator, but I didn't care.

As I pulled my bra off, I got a look at my body in the mirror. I had something of an hourglass figure, and I had seen Carter checking me out. My breasts were my best physical feature in my opinion. I thought about him undressing me with his eyes. I thought about him watching as I put my thumbs in the waist band of my underwear and began to pull them down.

A shiver ran through my body as my panties fell to the floor and I stepped out of them. I rushed into the shower, letting the hot water flow over my body.

One thing that I loved about this apartment was the spacious shower. It was much more luxurious than I had expected to get in New York. As nice as my shower was, there was one feature of it I used more than anything else. I smiled as I reached up and detached the shower head.

I aimed the water right at my breasts, letting the hot water flow down them and imagining a fantasy version of Carter's hands on them. Fantasy-Carter moved his face down, burying his face in my cleavage. I pointed the shower head at one nipple and then the other, my Fantasy-Carter paying attention to both boobs equally.

It wasn't long before the shower head began to drift south down onto my belly button. My hand followed the stream of water, touching me in ways that I imagined Carter's hand touching me. It quested ever further down, toward a place that was already tingling with pleasure. I imagined my Fantasy-Carter's face moving downward, kissing along my belly button and moving toward my inner thigh. I bit my lip with anticipation as the water crept closer and closer to my clit.

And then, the first drops of water hit my pleasure center. My knees buckled a little with pleasure as I imagined Fantasy-Carter's tongue attacking me, pushing me closer and closer to orgasm. With my free hand, I began to massage my breasts, pinching my nipples as I moved from side to side.

I imagined Carter getting hard as well, preparing himself to plunge into my body. Still, his tongue persisted, urging me toward climax. I braced myself against the wall of the shower as I felt myself about to come.

My eyes closed and rolled back into my head as I came hard. I heard a whimper come from my mouth as I struggled to keep myself from collapsing on the floor of the shower. I couldn't believe how good the shower water felt against my body.

As my the orgasm began to subside, I imagined him getting to his feet. I kept the shower head pointed at my clit as I imagined him stroking his hard cock.

"I want you," Fantasy-Carter said, moving to penetrate me...

I gasped and quickly aimed the shower water back at my chest. The fantasy was too intense, too real. I could stay in this shower all day thinking of Carter, his muscular body using mine for pleasure. I had somewhere I needed to be, however. I needed to be with the real thing, even if it was just for dinner.

Another time, I thought to myself as I hung the shower head back up in its cradle.

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I spent the extra time to shave my legs again, spending a little much-needed time in my bikini area. I thought about shaving myself bare, but I instead just went for a conservative landing strip. Freshly showered and feeling fantastic after my orgasm, I toweled off and went to check out my options for clothing.

Since I had just moved to New York, I hadn't had a chance to go shopping. I hadn't expected myself to go on a date this soon. There wasn't much in my closet since I hadn't been much of a party girl in college, but I did have one dress that might do.

I smiled as I pulled it out of the closet. My college roommate had always called this my "Jane the Slut" dress. I bit my lip and smiled as I laid it out on the bed. It would do perfectly.

I slipped it over my head, realizing I hadn't worn it in over a year and hoping it would still fit. It went past my breasts, over my waist, and with a little tugging back and forth, finally got over my hips. That's okay, I thought to myself. It's supposed to be tight.

It certainly was tight, I thought as I looked at the woman in the mirror. The fabric going behind my neck strained slightly as it supported the weight of my breasts. The deep cut in front showed every bit of the cleavage I could get away with showing. It was a bit shorter than I remembered, and the cut seemed to cling to the curve of my ass, making my figure look incredible. I smiled as I continued to check myself out in the mirror.

I normally wore a pair of conservative heels to work, but today I knew that those wouldn't do. I picked out the shoes I always wore with this dress, a pair of wedge heels that made me feel like a giant. Still, I knew that, as good as my ass already looked in this dress, these heels made it pop.

Speaking of my ass, there was still one piece of clothing I needed to pick out.

In my dresser, I picked out two pair of underwear and laid them on the bed. I had made this agonizing choice before, but this time it seemed to mean something. On the left side was a pair of lacy white full-back panties. I would feel totally comfortable while wearing those,. On the right side, I had a tiny black thong. It was ridiculous, but I knew that if Carter saw them, it'd drive him wild.

Why wear underwear at all? I thought. For a moment I considered it honestly. If I really wanted to turn him on, that would do the trick. In the end, I picked up the thong and quickly slid it on. This will minimize panty lines in this dress, I told myself, but knowing that I did it because I knew it was what Carter would have wanted.

I carefully applied my makeup, making sure that my eyeliner actually stayed straight. I used my nicer eyeshadow, wanting to look my best.

I grinned at myself in the mirror. I was ready for anything tonight.