I Never Kiss on the First Date - White's Funhouse

He didn't unfasten the collar. Yet. Instead, his fingers slid down to toy with the zipper of her dress. He briefly broke the kiss.

"Still think I won't get what I want?"

She laughed and leaned in to bite at his lip.

"I think that I have not yet taught you anything."

"Oh?" he leaned in and kissed her neck. "Then teach me."

She moaned at his mouth on her neck. Then she turned and kissed him again. She slid into his lap facing him.

She didn't stop him. She leaned close to kiss him again.

She moved just enough so that he could get the dress off. Her back pressed into his fingers as she continued to kiss him.

He helped it fall, then continued to return the kisses.

(Bra?)

She wore nothing under the dress. She cupped his face with her hands as she continued to kiss him roughly.

His hands began to slide up and down her bare body. He let her take what she wished from his lips and mouth....

He briefly broke the kiss. "What's our next lesson?" he grinned.

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"Whatever you think you should be taught."

She was very long and lean. It was almost eerie how perfect she was. In form and shape and coloration. All was a little other-worldly. Not a blemish. No moles or birthmarks. Everything perfectly proportioned.

She smiled and leaned into his fingers as he brushed them over her bare body. She had thankfully worn very little clothing for this adventure.

He laughed as his hands slid up to caress her lush breasts. "I want to see this magnificent body writhe as you straddle me. I want, to use the modern vernacular - a lap dance."

She looked confused.

"There is not room in the car for such."

He grinned. "It's a limo, darling. Room enough."

She still looked confused. At his words she did begin to writhe. Even in the limited space she had to work with, she did well.


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He watched her, grinning, his hands sliding up and down her torso. "Magnificent."

She smiled as he touched her. She even moaned a little when his hands touched sensitive places. She continued to move on top of him and against him.

"What lesson are we learning now?"

"Using one's body to pleasure another." he smiled.

"The next lesson will be your choice."

She laughed.

"It is not me who needs pleasure, little one. What is it that you wish of me?"

"I wish to see you further demonstrate your skills." he grinned. "I want you to choose the next step of that." he tilted his head. "Or I could take you to a safe house, shackle you, and take my pleasure from you another way."

She laughed.

"And which way would please you most?"

"I would be MOST pleased for you to choose on your own." his hand slid down and he pinched her right nipple.

She winced. Then she shifted in his lap.

"I would like to go where we have more room."

He nodded. "Of course." he touched the intercom. "Safehouse." he said.

He caressed her cheek. "In the meantime, would you help me out of these clothes?"