The Limo Driver

She returned her attention to the events of her birthday. What a shame that she was not going to close the night with her man. She had set all pieces in motion and he was now off to some canceled dinner and she was going to sit at home. Good thing the driver had thought of the scenic tour. It was gorgeous a tour. She had seen some of her hold neighborhood, some of her old hangout spots, some of the very places she had enjoyed while dating her man. The sunset had happened overlooking that panoramic view she had always enjoyed whenever her man took her for a long ride to nowhere. How soothing a ride it was for her then. To have the driver take her there…

Wait… how did he know that she had all these memories associated with all these places? Was he not working for her to trick her hubby? Was he not supposed to help her teach him a lesson on her birthday? How did… he… know?

Her mind was not going to let her overlook that piece of detail this time around. The last time she had let things slide, she ended up with some gold shiny green diamond thing up her rear with a probe up her never-land.

Hitting the button to open the divide, she looked to reassure herself that her driver was still her driver. Not that he could be anyone else, as he was still driving remarkably smoothly. Seeing his capped profile bopping about to the music as he always did, she wound up the divide quickly. There was no point in getting into any chat about why she had wanted to be assured he was still there driving.

Assured that all was well, she leaned back and returned to her lazy dream state. Tonight, she’d make sure that she’d calm her man down once he arrived, find out how he managed to elude sleep, then, pin him down for another round of amazing sex. This time, he had to recreate all those sensations without putting anything up her rear!

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Juan could not figure how Boss knew that his lady was going to check one more time. How did he just get that gut feel that this was how she thought just blew him away. Good thing too, because had he not been in his seat, the plan would have gone sideways quickly. They had not planned a back up for this very moment, as too many other pieces needed attention.

Boss remained intensely focused, calm, and sure of himself. Juan was glad he wasn’t planning this elaborate ruse of a night. Given how carefully things had been mapped, practices, perfected, Juan just did not want to imagine the lesson awaiting Boss Lady.

Everyone knew that she didn’t want to be tamed. Everyone felt that if anyone tried to tame her, it would break her. Her biggest asset was her strength, will, and ability to influence others. Any break in this formula would not only be bad for her, but would adversely affect many who came to depend on her altruism and wisdom.

In the community, everyone felt that Boss had to do something, as Lady was always topping from the bottom in the most unexpected moments. She was always trying to one up Boss. While he had handled most of these instances with great poise and grace, her now brazen defiance was going to be bad for business. Not to mention detrimental for their social circles.

Had Boss Lady been a dominant mistress, this would not have been an issue. They actually would have welcomed this and that would have been helpful in the business. However, Lady was a sub in total denial of being one. And those were dangerous.

Bonita had taken the signal and had kept going. She was new to the business but was a natural and quick study. She knew how to read situations. Juan felt guilty for wondering how life would have been for Boss if he had been with Bonita instead. She was nearly perfectly suited to slip in and replace Lady. She knew and totally understood Boss.

What Boss didn’t know, but probably suspected, Juan had made sure that all the toys for the boxes were perfectly suite for Lady through thorough testing on Bonita. He had not crossed any lines, as he was happily married, but it was very close. Bonita had gone along because she really wanted to help Lady out.

When Bonita saw the penlight flash from the limo, she knew that Boss had the all clear for the extraction of Juan. The had not planned on a miss the first time around. They had not practiced for one. Good thing Boss had texted her a quick play by play in case there was need for a second go. She flipped the switch to kill all the lights off the Suburban and slowed so the limo could catch up.

She lined up alongside the driver side and waited to see Juan emerge from the window. As soon as she saw him appear, she flipped another switch that opened the door via hydraulic ram. She moved over as the safety ramp extended to protect Juan from any slip or fall. The ramp was well padded so no noise could be heard if he slipped.