Justin was enjoying the ride with this sultry woman in this beautiful car. He sure could get used to this. It seemed like she was a class above his other rich clientele. She seemed more independent, rather than just a rich, bored trophy wife. And damn, she handled the Jaguar so well. He turned to look at her, observing the pale skin, and the pouty inviting lips, as she pondered what it was that she liked. He generally asked this in the beginning because many of his clients had a clear understanding of what they wanted him to do. No frills.<br/><br/>He realised that she didn't. This was probably the first time she was doing something like this. She was still probably enjoying the thrill of doing something so crazy. He wouldn't kill it for her. He understood that she was just into the idea of him at the moment.<br/><br/><em>"I've been married for 15 years, Justin.  I don't know what I like.  I just know what he likes."</em><br/><br/>He laughed. 'Bit of a blowjob addict, is he?' he asked, playfully.<br/><br/>Problems in the marital bed, clearly. He didn't understand why people got married, if they turned out so miserable. But I guess it was the money, the privilege and perhaps the security of it. He had seen many of this kind of woman. The only difference with her was perhaps that she had a career of her own, and was quite an intelligent woman from what he could see. He relished the prospect. He knew exactly what to do with women such as her. He would show her the night of her life, giving her more than enough of the attention to her body and to her needs, that she craved.<br/><br/><em> "So we'll just have to find out, all right?"</em><br/><br/>He caught the flirtatious smile on her face and reciprocated. The blue of his eyes had a devilish glint.<br/><br/>'That works for me. I have a few things in mind that you might enjoy, Sophia...' he said, his eyes roving over her body openly, taking in the soft texture of her skin, and the generous and appropriately proportioned curves. He was really going to enjoy this. He would have even done it for free. Like a one night stand.<br/><br/>The Jaguar zoomed into the underground parking of a building, and parked in a garage. This sure seemed posh. Was she taking him to the penthouse? There was a good possibility. She got out, and before he could get out himself, she was at his door, giving him a hand. Wow. This sure was royal treatment. Justin was not used to this from his clients. He was pleasantly surprised.<br/><br/>He gave her a warm smile, a smile which went up to his eyes, genuinely bowled over by the courtesy. He took her hand and got out of the car. 'Thank you my lady, he said,' giving the back of her hand a light kiss. As she walked ahead of him, he noticed how the lil' black dress fitted perfectly into her beautiful curves. An hourglass form if he had ever seen one. He enjoyed the view. He caught up to her, casually putting his arm around her waist.<br/><br/>'You won't forget this night for a while to come.'