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As soon as he saw the look of surprise on her face he knew just what had caused it, it was the same look that he had seen many times before in the face of a woman when they realized just how large he was. He could read the apprehension that was there but wasn't all that concerned about any fear that she might feel, he knew just how to soothe her worries. “I am almost sorry to say this Chloe but you ex lied to you when he said he was above average.” He informed her as he glanced to see the size that she was indicating, not terrible but of course Micheal was going to play it that way just to further widen the gap that already existed to drive her further into his own less then wonderful arm. “That is just about normal in size and I am sure you have noticed that compared to me it is quite small. I would guess that his was about seven long, I am somewhere around a foot in length and much thicker.”

That much was true but he didn't want to frighten her, at least not to much. “Don't worry though Chloe, it will probably be a little bit uncomfortable at first but before I make love to you I intend to do everything I can to make sure that you are ready... and you will understand very quickly why size does matter.” He of course never really used a phrase like 'make love' but he knew he wouldn't have to carry on this little charade of the gentleman for much longer, while in public he would be polite but he looked forward to the moment that he could case off the guise of caring and show her just what she had agreed to.

Taking hold of her hand again he pushed it back into his pants, this time holding it there a little longer. “Why don't you just play with it for a little while until you feel more comfortable with it.” He suggested. “Stroke it a bit, I certainly wouldn't object to you taking a taste, I want you to know that just because it is larger doesn't mean that it is any different... and once you get used to it I know you will love it.”
 
Chloe looked to Michael with concern and apprehension as he talked to her, her ex had been just on four inches in length and here Michael was more than double his size. Of course she was frightened and rightly so, she had been used to a cock the size of a mouse and now she was going to get a horse sized one instead. It seemed unnatural that it would fit. Lowering her hands back down to his pants, she obediently went back to stroking his thick tool with her slender fingers, she was drunk and he had won her over for the most part with his words before they had left the restaurant, gently sliding her fingers up and down, massaging his cock, unsure just where she should be holding it, her ex she could man handle it from top to bottle without moving her hand about, with Michael's she could slide it back and forth without having a firm grip and not lose his cock. Exposing his cock as he drove, she wasn't really paying attention to her surroundings, she wanted to see it just because she didn't believe that it really was that big. As she exposed each in her lips drew a little wider apart and her panties grew more moist just by looking at it and stroking him.

“Taste it?”​

Chloe responded to his comment about her tasting it. She was almost going to when she heard a car screech to a halt at the set of lights nearby, realizing that she was still in public and that she had exposed Michael in full view of anyone willing to look on. Shaking her head and biting her lip, it was far to embarrassing to taste him, not here, not like this. Her ex-boyfriend would have found a dark backstreet or under used mountain pass to get her to do the same thing, not on the middle of a major highway in a highly populated metropolitan area. Her hand did not slow as she continued to stroke his hard cock, her thumb reaching up to caress the crown when she was within reaching distance of it.

“Oh no, I couldn't, not here. What if someone sees us.”​
 
He knew the effect that touching him was having on her, he could smell it, he could see it in her face out of the corner of his eyes. So innocent and he was having this young girl playing with his cock in public, only tinted glass keeping them from being viewed by the public, keeping her from knowing the pleasure of public exposure in the most intimate way. Well not the most intimate way and that would indeed come in time, but it was tempting for him to just reach out and lower that window. Feeling the time wasn't quite right though Micheal restrained himself, instead thrusting his hips up against her hand and letting out a groan showing his approval.

“Oh that feels amazing, you really have a talent for this.” He praised her softly, reaching out and stroking her thigh up to the hem of her skirt and pushing it a little bit higher, wanting a little peek at her panties. “If you used your mouth on me I don't know if I would be able to make it back to the house any way though.” It was true, if she did he might not be able to control his lust any longer and he would likely have to pull over and force her to take him into her throat until he gained his release and was able to concentrate again.

His house wasn't much further though and within minutes of her beginning her ministration he was pulling up in front of the front door. After parking he remained where he was for a second before reaching out to stop her hand. “I want you up in the main bedroom in two minutes.” He informed her with a smile but his voice not quite matching the look on his face. “Remember my rule about no panties but other then that you will remained dressed, I want to remove your clothing myself.” There was no room for question left in his tone, this was a command and now that they were home he would be obeyed. “I have one thing to look after then I will be up to you, so that we can make things just a little more official between us.”
 
Chloe let Michael stroke her thigh, grinding her hips in the seat, they were so close to his place that she was not so fearful about being caught, they had moved away from the major roads and gone to the side streets where there were far less people out and about. Letting his hand sneak up and partially expose her underwear to him, her fingers tightened their grip a little at times when she was feeling quite pleased by his tender touch, she was not gripping overly hard, it was just a lovely hello squeeze. Glad that he had agreed that blow-jobs in the car were a bad idea, especially when it was a moving car. Smiling since she was happy with the decision and with how she was feeling, before she knew it they were stopped in his driveway and he was reminding her about the rules. Oh yes, the rules, she had been rather oblivious to them for the last part of the trip out, the alcohol was a major factor to that.

Unbuckling the seat belt, Chloe shifted in her seat and lifted her rear off the seat as she pulled her panties down, kicking them off before she even got out of the car. She was drunk and she had remembered tuning out a couple of times since they got home, if she had to do something, she was going to have to do it before she got sidetracked or distracted to the point where she forgets. It was not like anyone was going to see her in the car now, the walls were ten feet high and it was quite a distance from the driveway gate to where the car had been, one would have needed binoculars and known that she was going to do what she was going to do, nobody was that prepared. Holding her panties in her hand as she got out of the car, turning her head back to the trunk of the car, remembering that they had thousands of dollars worth of clothes, lingerie and make up inside. It would take more than two minutes to carry all of that by herself.

“What about the shopping, Daddy. it will take a couple of minutes to carry it all in.”​

Chloe was going to have to wait for Michael's decision on the matter, she had remembered his rules since he had reminded her, even calling him Daddy as he had demanded in his terms and service agreement. She was not questioning his command, simply asking what was to be done with the clothes since she would not be able to get it all inside before he wanted her in his bedroom. She was drunk and unsteady on her feet, it would probably take her most of the two minutes just to make it up the stairs and into his bedroom without having to deal with getting the clothes and make up out of the car. Michael would either have to adjust his command to factor in the clothes or he would have to deal with the consequences at some point in time.
 
At first he was annoyed that she did not immediately move to comply with his instructions but when he saw that instead she was removing her panties he smiled and watched, seeing the moisture that had gathered there. It wasn't a massive amount but soon he would have a river practically flowing from between her legs, a river that he intended to drink very deeply from. Unable to keep himself under control he reached out and slid a hand up her skirt, brushing his fingers against her slit and up to her clit for a moment to tease her before bringing his fingers to her lips, sucking the moisture from them. She tasted wonderful, almost sweet like candy. He doubted she had ever tasted herself but soon she would be sucking her own moisture from his cock and drinking his semen as though it were the thing that she craved the most.

“You taste wonderful darling.” He praised her, ignoring her comment about needing to take the clothing upstairs before she could undress but instead smiling at her and licking his lips to catch any stray taste of her moisture that had fallen there. “Now as for your clothing, I really don't want you to worry about that, you go upstairs and get yourself ready for me and I will bring the clothing up for you.” A bit of kindness but he really didn't care if the clothing got up, he was stronger then her and felt that it would save a little bit of time if he carried it.

Slowly he climbed from the car, only to glance down at her. “I suggest you get moving Chloe, I find it quite hard to be patient when I have need and if I get up to the room before you do I might just be forced to give you a spanking.” Though his tone was jovial as he said it there was truth in the statement, if she made him wait then he would turn her ass as red as her hair with his hands. Though as he got the clothing from the trunk he mused on the fact that he would do that soon enough anyway.
 
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