Every week Josephine Zelda Johanson attended The International Business Club meetings with her good friend "Lizzy" in Ann Arbor, Michigan. (1)
She had no clear reason why she was going, but she was convinced anything Lizzy instigated always turned out great while at the same time, opening up new doors that wouldn't have been discovered on her own.
Lizzy had traveled all over the world since she was in high school and only in the last three years, had she settled down after investing in over 100 apartments she rented out to University of Michigan Students.
Although she loved decorating them and the wheeling and dealing of buying them, the day to day operation had became a full time job and a never ending headache that hiring a full time manager didn't fix.
She longed for her old life back and a way to make money that would allow her to resume traveling internationally. She felt the only way to do this was by forming an import-export business.
As a member of the Detroit Area Chamber Of Commerce, she was automatically connected to the International Business Club that featured member speakers who told all about their various businesses and how they operated in foreign countries.
Between this and her French Club meetings, Lizzy kept up to date on all that intrigued her. Once and awhile both meetings were held on the same day concurrently and often at the legendary Pontchartrain Hotel (2) in downtown Detroit. She found Josephine to be an easy going friend open to adventure. Thinking ahead she hoped one day they'd be business partners.
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Josephine had first met Lizzy through the Better Landlords Association where they were members and served on the BLA Board. Their common interest at first appeared to be only the business of buying, selling, and managing income property. Soon it became obvious they had much more in common.
Initially Josephine wasn't all that taken by the international business meetings but the bevy of good looking intelligent men in suits kept her interested. Also the fact that most of them were entrepreneurs was a big turn on for her, intellectually and sexually.
Josephine loved being surrounded by men in the middle of day over a long lunch in a luxury hotel where it would be oh easy to call in sick and get a room with one of them. She wasn't about to do this, but just the thought of it was tantalizing and helped her later when she pleasured herself at the end of a long hard day with a bottle of Pinot Noir, cheese, crackers, a glass dildo and her dependable vibrator.
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One week the local landlords meeting was switched to the Pontchartrain. This worked out fine for Josephine and Lizzy because it made it easier for them to attend the French Club meeting later.
They decided to make a day of it. En-route they stopped in Troy, Michigan where they patronized Saks Fifth Avenue Salon and Spa. After having a facial and massage they shopped at Saks, had lunch, and then drove to downtown Detroit.
Arriving early for their meeting they walked along the waterfront taking in the colorful delights of an on going Greek Festival.
As they stood watching the dancers a handsome man interrupted their conversation. He asked them for the time explaining he never wore a watch but rather depended upon his cell phone instead.
One thing led to another and soon Josephine, Lizzy and "The Stranger" were dancing by the river with a small crowd who had gathered to watch the colorful Greek dancers perform.
When the festivities were over he asked for the time again, explaining he had a meeting at 4:00 PM at the Pontchartrain Hotel.
The women exclaimed that they did also and would walk over with him. On the way over to everyones delight they discovered they were going to the same meeting.
That afternoon and evening was the beginning of a romantic affair between Josephine and the dashing Frenchman named Jacque Z. Marquette.
After the meetings they extended the day with a late night dinner and titillating conversation. When Lizzy left to use the rest room and make some phone calls, Jacque and Josephine played footsies under the table and consummated their arousal by kissing each other.
Before Lizzy returned to the table, they confessed
their mutual desire to find sexual satisfaction. They then agreed to initiate a romantic affair the initial goal was to spend an entire weekend in a blissful state of sexual happiness, an experience Josephine said she'd never had.
Before they said goodnight, Jacque told Josephine:
"I would love to be the one to give you the best weekend of your life."
To get things started, they arranged to meet the next night at The Bell Tower Hotel in downtown Ann Arbor for dinner.
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Jacque knew he was crazy over Josephine. His only
concern was the possibility of her being too conservative. Nevertheless he had a hunch there was
a wild side that had never before been revealed.
He was determined after his last affair to discover immediately if a women was suitable for him before investing his time and money into another dead end fiasco. As fascinating as Josephine appeared to be, he wasn't about to get wounded again. Underneath his sophisticated demeanor was a vulnerable sensitive man who got hurt easily.
He vowed if Josephine didn't measure up on their first date it was all over. But If they hit it off, he was going to help her get what she wanted:
THE BEST WEEKEND OF HER ENTIRE LIFE.
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The next night they met at 'The Earle UpTown"
in the Belle Tower Hotel. He got there first, dressed impeccably in a suit and tie, the required dress for this establishment.
Anxiously awaiting her arrival, he noticed other men at bar turning and staring; he swung around and saw her sitting there in a classic little black dress, that showed off all her assets.
Her black stockings and shoes drove him absolutely insane - strapped three inch spiked heels - the kind that provided a look of sophistication while at the same time saying, I WANT TO FUCK YOU, NOW!
She caught his eye and he nodded towards her to take the empty seat next to him.
After a few drinks, he playfully suggested to her that they could do little role playing; he asked her to play the role of a woman on the make, someone looking to pick up the first good looking guy she sees in order to fuck him as soon as she can.
He leaned over and kissed her saying:
"I insist upon being that guy...."
Jacque nuzzled her neck and added:
"I loved seeing you walk in the bar and watching every guy wanting to buy you a drink. You can't imagine how hot you looked, not only to me but to all those men.
What a turn on that was for me!"
He made small talk while leaning in to smell her amazing fragrance. He discreetly kissed her neck on the spot he was sure would drive her wild.
Jacque could feel her entire body shiver to his touch. Though she nearly spilled her drink Josephine maintained her composure and whispered to him:
"Let's get a quiet booth or table in the corner."
The head waiter moved them to a booth in the corner where they could sit very close to each other.
Looking into each other's eyes every few seconds, he glanced down at her amazing breasts that were pushed up seductively by a lacy black bustier the kind you would see at Victoria's Secret or Fredrick's of Hollywood.
It showed enough cleavage to be out in public without getting arrested but plenty enough to make every man who saw her hard as a rock.
Ordering dinner he looked into her eyes and breathlessly said:
"God you look amazing, you are so beautiful, so sexy, so hot. I am diamond hard just looking at you, I can't wait to...."
The waiter interrupted with a cough. From all his years of being a server, he knew he was going to be interrupting these two a lot.
They notice the waiter and ordered and as soon as he left their hands begin to move under the table. He felt the thigh high silky smooth stockings on her legs and slowly lifted her skirt higher as she teased his inner thigh, making him moan softly as his cock started to grow.
Josephine leaned in and kissed his ear saying:
"I'm so wet for you lover, go for it Sweet Baby.... feel how wet you make me.... Oh yes.......You are driving me higher and higher. I love feeling you....knowing what is happening to you....tell me what can I do to make it good for you."
Jacques hand inched slowly until he felt the wetness seeping from her moist valley. He gently touched her puffy pussy lips through her crotchless panties while keeping a steady eye upon the waiter who approached with appetizers.
Josephine looked at the waiter with perfect composure despite the fact her cunt was raging.
Smiling sincerely she said:
"Oh, that looks wonderful! My compliments to Chef Gastron."
She waited for the server to leave, before moving her hand slightly higher where she could feel the throbbing hardness that excited her so much. They ate with one hand while using the other to tease, touch, feel, and arouse.
Another drink had them both in the throes of lust, and they quickly got through dinner, neither of them eating much, focusing on each other, thinking of what was to come.
Jacque unwrapped the chocolate cream filled after dinner mint at the same time she did hers.
Gazing into each others eyes, they savored and slowly sucked out the delicious creamy filling as if to seal an unwritten promise they made to each other the day before.
He quickly paid the bill and led her out of the restaurant. All eyes were on them, everyone seeing them knew that the night had just begun for them.
As they exited, Josephine wondered why he skipped the valet. She thought he was the type who would
valet park.
Leading her by the hand he made his way to an immense black lacquered stretch limo. The driver had waited outside and opened the door as he saw them approaching.
Bowing deeply Jacque asked Josephine:
"Would you like to go for a ride with me?"
Smiling she put her arms gracefully around his neck and softly kissed him as she whispered in his ear:
"Oh Sweet Darling - I want to go anywhere you're willing to take me. I want you so much...."
As they entered the limo she could feel her entire lower half start to throb. She had never been in a limousine and now hoped not only to ride in one, but to act out one of her long held fantasies.
Jacque poured her a drink and they sat back on the leather couch.
The driver opened the dividing window to get Jacques destination and was told:
"Driver - just drive - I will tell you when to stop".
The car hit traffic, it was a sultry summer night. The limo had a moon-sun roof that Jacque retracted to let the breeze in.
Sitting practically on each others lap, he whispered:
"God I want you, I want you so badly! His tongue found her lips and she immediately opened her mouth to let his tongue in to find hers.
Josephine responded in kind by saying:
"Oh my love, yes! I have never in my life wanted anyone more than what I want you right now. I'm crazy for you so crazy you make me happy to be alive."
As he leaned back on the leather sofa, she straddled him. Her skirt hiked up to expose everything. He could see from the light shining through the moonroof that she was wet and wanting and desirous of him.
She took his head in her hands and kissed him with a fervor that made his cock twitch. She slowly kissed down his neck as her gentle hands unloosened the buttons on his shirt and undid his tie.
She marked her way to his chest, kissing and licking all the way down, sucking passionately on his nipples the way he sucked on hers.
His moans spurred her on to kiss and lick harder and now his shirt was completely undone, she pulled it from his pants and kissed down to his stomach as she now kneeled on the floor of the limousine.
Reaching for the handkerchief in his pocket, she placed the tip of it in her mouth to protect her beautiful pearly white teeth before pulling the zipper to his fly downward until his big hard cock was finally released so she could suck greedily upon it.
Kissing the tip first she watched him take his handkerchief and wrap it around the base of his thick cock while she continued to pay attention to the head of it. She could taste the precum dripping out already and knew how very badly he wanted her.
As if it were her favorite triple dip ice cream cone she licked a big dollop off the top and swirled the sweetness of him around in her mouth before
allowing her mouth to return for more.
Slowly - slowly - slowly she took him down. Pulling
out each time, she would kiss the tip before letting her mouth sink back down around his delectable cock.
He growled:
"Play with yourself"
She complied knowing how hot it would make him to watch her touch herself like that, to hear her groan while she did it.
Josephine lowered the straps of her little black dress exposing her nipples. She took a dab of the precum from the tip of his cock and rubbed part of it on her nipple and the rest she began massaging all around her clit telling him:
"Oh Baby I am so wet down here for you....."
Staring intently at her rubbing her clit, he reached out and began tweaking her nipples. Josephine's moans told him she was enjoying this as much as he was.
In a firm but gentle voice he pleaded:
"Oh Babe. Suck it deep. That's how I like it...."
She recalled from a novel how a woman deep throated a man all because he loved it so much; she said it was seeing his entire cock in a woman's mouth, that drove him to heights he had never known.
Everything in her wanted Jacque to have this joy to try and do this for him.
Looking at Jacque for reassurance, she quickly and suddenly swallowed his giant cock.
He took her head and held it there for a few seconds, just long enough to enhance his pleasure but before she started to gag. Then he let go and she came up for air with his precum on her lips mixed with saliva looking all juicy and wet like they do in the porn movies.
With a look of admiration, Jacque told her:
"Remember how you did that, I am going to beg you to do that again real soon. It felt so good my darling."
Reaching out for her big round breasts he brought them together and drove his cock in and out of their crevice. As it slid between them she reached down and rubbed her clit harder; she didn't know if she could hold off anymore, she was so close right on the edge her fingers rubbed over her clit faster and faster. Taking juices from her pussy, she rubbed hard and fast and wanted the feeling to never end while at the same time, her cunt begged for release.
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After he thrust his rod through the tunnel created by her amazing breasts, he looked at her and realized she had been kneeling before him the whole time.
Extending his hand to help her up he kissed her and gently said:
"Stand up Josephine!"
She could barely do so in the limo, without sticking her head through the moon roof. Encouraging her he said:
"Put your head all the way out and your elbows on the roof."
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The night air felt good hitting her in the face. Her hair flew wildly around in the breeze and totally disheveled she stood proud with her dress partially off, the straps hanging down loose allowing her bare tits to be exposed to the cool night air. As the stiff breeze teased her nipples she felt like a wild women loose, free and on fire.
Kneeling between her legs, Jacque licked up and down her thighs. She spread her legs slightly knowing what was to come. Making a path to her pussy lips he soon found them shinning in a sliver of moon light, all wet and hot. He reverently kissed them and pulled her into him by taking hold of her ass with his strong smooth manicured hands.
Josephine loved this; the night air, no one around, and him so good at licking her. She wondered why she would ever want to come back down from the roof.
Then without warning, his tongue suddenly drove into her tight cunt as he grabbed her ass even harder and hungrily began lapping up all her non-stop sweet juices.
That no one could hear her was freeing, knowing she could be as loud as she wanted, she started yelling out:
"UUUMMM....OHHHH.... Lick me Jacques, keep licking me!"
With her head outside the moonroof, Jacque could barely hear her, but it was enough to keep him going, to keep fucking her with his tongue until finally he felt the spasm of her cunt. Then he knew she was getting close, and proceeded to do what he needed to bring her over the edge.
Dipping his index finger into her juices he put it in her ass, and quickly found himself harmonizing with her moans as he yelled out:
"OH YES! TELL ME THAT DO IT FOR YOU BABY!"
Josephine's body exploded; she shook and quivered and her pussy spasmed all over his tongue, her wetness covered his face while he kept it buried there for a few seconds more until she recovered. Moving back to the seat after helping her to remove her arms and head from the moon roof, Jacques pointed to the limo's side sofa and said:
"Turn around for me my darling. I have something wonderful for you."
Manipulating her body with his strong hands, he took her like a rag doll and positioned her the way he wanted, so that she was left kneeling on the sofa looking out of the windows of the limousine.
At this point in the drive, they had gotten into heavy traffic but it didn't matter much, as the windows were tinted. No one could see in, but she could see out and watch all the people in cars and on the street.
He had her positioned for a doggy fuck, the way he was sure she'd like it.
Jacque figured that way he'd have no trouble playing with her nipples and rubbing her clit at the same time while he pounded her "real good".
Jacque knew the room or lack thereof would makes it a tough fuck but he took his place behind her and entered her dripping wet cunt. She moaned as he filled her completely and held his cock in her without moving it.
Unable to contain herself, Josephine cried out:
"Fuck me Jacques, cum in me, please, I need it. OMG
I need it so bad!"
That was all the prompting he needed and now he increased his rhythm, pulling almost completely out and then with all his strength slamming her hard, holding his cock in for a count of three and then AGAIN, and AGAIN.
Accomplishing a steady rhythm, he reached under her to find her throbbing clit knowing that it would send her over the edge once more.
Standing behind her big round buttocks he declared:
"OH BABY! YOU LOVE YOUR CLIT RUBBED WHILE I FUCK YOU, DON'T YOU? LET ME KNOW YOU LIKE IT, REALLY LIKE IT LIKE THIS. YELL IT OUT TO ME!"
Her head jerked as if to scream "YES" as she continued getting it while staring at the people in the vehicle right next to her. If they knew what was happening they would have....it didn't matter....the sight of them spurred her on... she knew she was nearing the top of the mountain of no return as she cried out in a high pitched proclamation:
"YES, YES! OMG, THIS IS THE BIG ONE! I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING. OHHH! OHHHHH! OHHHHHHHHHH! OH YES.......OH MY GOD!"
Jacque was catapulted over the mountain with her as he told her;
"I'M CUMMING WITH YOU BABY, I'M RIGHT HERE WITH YOU, I'M CUMMING BABY. I'M CUMMING! OMG, OMG, OMG...."
At last they lay content ready to fall asleep snuggled in the comfort of each others arms, Jacque reached up and opened the dividing window telling the chauffeur:
"Keep driving. Take us to the Lake House and wake us in the morning when we arrive. Thanks for everything you are doing to help make this the best weekend of Josephine's life.
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Footnotes:
(1) Ann Arbor, Michigan is home to The University
of Michigan.
(2)The Hotel Pontchartrain is a living monument to Detroit's French heritage. It is built on the site of the first permanent settlement in the Detroit region, Fort Pontchartrain. The fort housed within its walls Ville Du Detroit, the tiny settlement that became the Motor City. This landmark Pontchartrain Hotel is set in the heart of downtown. Adjacent to Cobo Convention Center and Joe Louis Arena, the hotel has
splendid views of the Canadian Coast Line.
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