Ok you guys. It was possibly one of the most terrible days yesterday as far as weather was concerned. But I met up with the young lady who wants me to be her chauffer. It was meant to be a kind of meeting where we would discuss just exactly how the scenario would work. After all........its not as if I or she had ever done anything like this before.
She is a lovely girl and genuinely wants this to work and does not want me to think she is just a girl using some poor bloke for a lift. She has worked with my model friend 'R' (See Model Friend in UK cucks section) and we have met several times before.........so the idea of a cuck chauffer really excites her.
It may not seem very romantic....but we met over a plate of chips and a bottle of white wine in a pub in South London to chat.
I kid you not.
This is what happened.
Laura (stage name)
finished her glass of wine and smiled sweetly.
"I think we know how this is going to work Steven. So if you are not busy right now. I would like you to put on your imaginary cuck chauffers hat and drive me somewhere"
I looked at her in complete suprise and mumred something about it snowing outside and she laughed.
"Lets make this a kind of test run if you like" she giggled and started for the door.
I gulped my glass down and followed her.
It was perhaps not the best day....weather wise. But it turned magical over the next few hours.
With Laura shaking the snow from her hair as she put her seat belt on in the passenger seat. I asked.
"Where to my lady"...........looking at her with a smile on my face.
"I want you to take me to the pub we wentto. The one with the flower baskets all around it"
I knew exactly where she meant. We had lunch there in the summer.
As I drove we talked about nothing in particular. In fact it was a comletely normal drive.......except that Laura rested her hand on my inner thigh and stroked my manhood through my jeans.
On arrival at the pub I was told to unzip myself so Laura could gently bring me to a full erection. She then laughed and got out of the cer with me hurriedly trying to put myself back in my boxers.
We talked to some locals who we had met in the summer. They must think it strange a beautiful girl like Laura should have such an older friend. I think she has told some of them I am her peculiar uncle.
It was lovely. The pub with its log fire. Laura in her tight jeans and ugg boots looked so sexy.
It was the same driving her back to her flat where she kept me aroused with soft touches. But the real torment was when we parked up outside her block
"Stay there Steven. I am going inside. I will ring you in a few minutes"
I watched her walk carefuly towrds the communal door and disappear inside.
I turned on the radio and sat waiting.
It was perhaps 15 minutes later that my mobile rang.
I answered and sat listening as laura told me she was completely naked lying on her bed.
I listened as she told me she had a toy and was slidig it in and out of her pussy.
I listened as Laura moaned and sighed until she orgasmed.
She hung up after giggling a little.
I sat there in disbelief. Had this just happened to me for real. This was the first time a s a cuck chauffer...a trial run.
Oh my go. What will the real thing be like.
stevensmiles
