Working for a Living Ch. 02
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The Four Seasons
Pulling into the driveway, I saw Jaime's old pickup truck parked in the garage. I was a few minutes early as I got out of my truck and walked to the door. I knocked and stood on the porch, my jacket pulled up around my neck to keep the cold spring wind off my skin. The door soon opened and I was greeted but a smiling brunette. "You must be Chris, come in before you catch cold."
Jaime had described her roommate to me, but I think her smile was even sexier than I pictured. "And you must be Laura. Pleased to meet you," as I extended my hand. My eyes trying to steal a glance at her, but feeling she was doing the same to me.
"Jaime's almost ready but you know us girls and how long we take to get ready for a party! Can I get you something to drink?"
"Just a glass of water would be great. The road's a little slick and guessing it will be fun going over the pass to Jackson."
Laura returned from the kitchen with water for me in her left hand and a glass of wine in her right hand. She was wearing sweat pants and a long-sleeved t-shirt but I could still tell she had all the right curves. "This sounds like quite the party you're taking Jamie to this evening. You go to Jackson often?"
"I have some business in town, but don't get down there too often. This is a fundraiser for the Elk Refuge. It raises quite a bit of money every year but it's also the first spring social event every year so it's usually quite a party." We were heading to a party at the Four Season's in Jackson, Wyoming. It's a town with a lot of money and this really is the first party of the spring so it brings out the crowd. It's not really my crowd but business obligations make it a must for me to attend.
"How do I look," Jamie asked as she walked out of the hallway. I looked her way and I'm sure I grinned from ear-to-ear at her appearance. She entered the room and twirled around for both of us to see her from all angles.
"Damn girl, you look mighty sexy. We might not make it to the party tonight!"
"What kind of girl do you think I am? You promised me a party with the rich and famous!" Jamie was wearing a red gown that stopped just below her knees and snuggly hugged her 36C-cup breasts that left little to the imagination. As she turned, I got quite a view of her toned back, given the dress was backless. It came back together at her lower back and slid down over her sexy ass. She was wearing four-inch heels. A bit risky given the chilly conditions, but they did wonders for accentuating her shapely calves.
"Jamie, you look even better in that dress than you did in the store. You look beautiful." Jamie let her shoulder-length blonde hair spill onto her shoulders.
Checking my watch, "We should get going. Ready?" Jamie slipped on a heavy jacket for the ride to Jackson and grabbed her wrap for the party.
"Laura, can you get my overnight bag for me?"
I moved to Jamie and our lips met for the first time this evening as I hugged her tightly against my body. "You look amazing."
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I'd met Jaime four months earlier. She was working on the crew building my house in Idaho. Later that evening, I'd found her stuck at the job site so I took her to dinner. Offering a place to sleep in a spare bedroom as a snowstorm had blown in, she ultimately shared my bed for the weekend. I hadn't realized when I picked her up that she had a surprise for me later that night. Jaime, this sexy lady construction worker, is a transsexual. Of course, I didn't realize until after she had given me the greatest blow I'd ever received.
We've gotten together a few times since that weekend, keeping things light but also very sexual. When I mentioned this party, I could see the excitement in her eyes. She was also very nervous about fitting in with a 'moneyed' crowd. She was used to working on their houses, not mingling with them. I convinced her it would be fun and she agreed.
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We hadn't been on the road ten minutes when her cell beeped with a text message. Pulling it out of her purse, she read the text from Laura and it had just one word. "HOT!" She laughed and showed it to me as I drove, apparently you have another admirer.
We rolled into the Four Season's a little after six on Friday evening. The valet held Jaime's door open while the bellman slipped our bags out of the backseat of my Ram 2500. I hustled her into the lobby. Though it was late May, it still felt like winter. And having seen her dress, I knew that jacket wouldn't keep her that warm!
"Good evening Shelley," as we walked to the front desk. I could feel Jaime giving me a look of surprise that I knew the young lady's name.
"Good evening Mr. Shaw. You ready for the big party?"
"Ready or not, we're here! I'm sure Dolores will make it quite the evening." Dolores Thompson has lived in Jackson for years and she annually hosts the party. She plans it all year. "This is my date for the evening, Jaime Harrington."
In five minutes, we were in our suite with a view of the ski lifts. Jaime walked around the suite, seemingly in a trance. "I can't believe how big this place is! And it's so beautiful."
"No, this is just a room. You are beautiful!" She blushed as I handed her a flute of champagne. "To a fun evening," the line was corny and we both knew it, but I just had to say it, as it was so true. I pulled her close to me and we kissed with passion. My hands wrapped around her and squeezed her sexy ass. She pressed her thigh to my crotch and she soon had my cock growing uncomfortably in my slacks. Jaime broke our kiss and took a long drink from her glass then handed it to me to hold.
Before I realized, Jaime already had my belt unfastened and my zipper pulled down. I looked down as she took my nearly erect cock into her wet mouth. I could feel the freshness from the champagne on my skin. I've come to greatly desire her cocksucking abilities in these few months I've known her. Jaime's lips slid over and around my crown as her tongue licked the underside of my now erect cock. I could feel her strong fingers massaging and squeezing my balls. Jaime's mouth opened wider as she took all of my cock. I watched her, mesmerized by this beautiful lady as she began to pump up and down my erection. Her fingers tugging my balls, increasing my urgency.
I knew she wanted me to cum quickly now and she would make me wait later. I swallowed the last of my champagne as she buried my cock in her mouth. Her index finger lightly raked my asshole and my body shuddered from the sensation. My cock erupted in her mouth, shooting a warm stream of cum down her throat. Jaime continued to massage my balls as she drained me, her mouth still wrapped tightly around my cock.
Finally, to my body's relief, Jaime stood up and took her champagne glass from my hand. She took a long swallow before returning her lips to mine. I looked into her eyes and I could sense the smile on her face.
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Finally around seven, Jaime disappeared for a few minutes to touch up her make-up before the party. "Nervous?" Jaime just nodded and smiled.
We made our way to the Grand Ballroom, Jaime tightly holding my arm as we walked. We could hear the music as we approached. Walking inside the Ballroom, I could sense Jaime hesitating as she took in the setting. I quickly grabbed us two flutes of champagne as we strolled around the room. I shook hands as we made our way to old friends. Dolores found us and greeted me with the hug of an old friend. I've known Dolores for years. I could see her looking over my date like an old mother hen. Introducing Jaime to her, Dolores swept her away from my arm. "Come with me girl and I'll introduce you to a few of the other ladies and we can give Chris some time with the guys." I should have told Jaime to expect this but figured it would just make her nervous.
Dolores brought her back to me twenty minutes later, "She's a wonderful girl Chris. Do save me a dance later."
"You know I will Dolores. And yes she is."
Just before dinner, I spotted an old friend across the room. "I see someone I want you to meet." "Harrison, how are you old friend?" We shook hands and he gave that trademark Harrison Ford smile.
"Doing well, though apparently not as well as you tonight," as he extended his hand to Jaime. I introduced them, but I'm honestly not sure Jaime even heard me.
As we walked to our table, "that's really Harrison Ford, isn't it?"
"Yes. He has a ranch up here. We've done some business together over the years."
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After dinner, the band began to play a mixture of jazz and country and pop. I grabbed Jaime's hand and led her to the dance floor. As we danced close, I whispered into her ear all the sexual things we were going to do together when the party was over. She definitely garnished many looks as we danced, both for her appearance and for the mere fact that she was an unknown to the crowd.
As we stood chatting, I felt Harrison's hand on my shoulder. "As I'm here tonight alone, would you mind if I danced with your gorgeous lady?" I looked at Jaime but knew the answer without asking. She smiled and took his lead to the dance floor.
I watched them dance, one up-tempo and a pair of slow songs, before they returned. "Thanks Chris and thank you Jaime."
After he left, "I can't believe I just danced with Harrison Ford. Laura will never believe me!"
"Don't worry, I'll back you up with her. Now that I got the movie star to turn you on, how about we slip out of here for the evening?"
Jaime blushed at my comment, "Let's go quickly and I'll show you how turned on my date has me!"
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As soon as the door was closed behind us, I had Jaime pinned against it. My lips pressing firmly on hers as my tongue pushed hard and fast past her lips. My body pressing hers as my left thigh slipped between her legs. The four-inch heels made us nearly the same height. At first, my hands held her wrists tightly as I gained control but then I released them so I could caress her magnificent breasts. We kissed for minutes, my cock growing harder as I humped her thigh.
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