JOE’S DATE – FANTASY STORY

FANTASY STORY
One particular evening he met a long legged foxy lady named Deidre, whose straight brown hair fell to her shoulders. Her willowy body fit snugly into a black soft leather cat suit. The plunging neckline showed off her ample bosom quite effectively and the matching pants clung to her shapely derriere while revealing her visible panty lines.
JOE’S DATE
Joseph Fisher was an up and coming attorney in a prominent downtown law firm. His sharp mind and close attention to detail were assets that the partners admired. One day he would undoubtedly manage his own private practice, which was indeed his goal.
The late twenties single man also made the rounds in town, frequenting the most popular night spots. His smooth style and good looks made him very inviting to the opposite gender.
One particular evening he met a long legged foxy lady named Deidre, whose straight brown hair fell to her shoulders. Her willowy body fit snugly into a black soft leather cat suit. The plunging neckline showed off her ample bosom quite effectively and the matching pants clung to her shapely derriere while revealing her visible panty lines. While they were gyrating to the pulsating music it was all he could do to keep his eyes off her luscious form. They laughed, joked and danced the night away, but since it was the middle of the week and he had to be in court the next day, the tall brown haired man asked if she were free either Friday or Saturday night. When she assented to Friday, she willingly gave the handsome attorney her phone number.
That night when he was driving home, Joe smiled as he thought about Deidre. What a babe! He couldn’t get the sight of her out of his mind. Even in court the next day, while he sat there listening to testimony, images of her well sculpted body danced in his brain.
Friday proved to be a non productive day at the office because he won his case the previous day and he had no impending business that required his immediate attention. Consequently, he left early that day so he could get ready for that evening.Thrashing around his apartment the rest of the afternoon, wishing that the hands on the clock could move faster, Joe was more nervous about this date than he was about any court case he’s ever had. True, there had been other women in his life, but none of them had quite the potent effect that this lady had.
Finally when the clock read 7PM Joe called the number she’d given him. His heart raced when he heard her husky voice. After exchanging pleasantries she informed him that she’d pick him up around 8:30 and for him to be standing out front. Feeling surprised over the unusual juxtaposition, he nevertheless agreed and gladly informed her of his address.
An hour and a half later Joe stood in front of the apartment building waiting for his date to pick him up when he spotted a long black sedan approaching the circular driveway. The back window rolled down as the sleek automobile pulled up. Seeing Deidre’s pretty face forced a smile across his own as he approached. She swung the back door open and his manhood took a leap as he saw her succulent body encased in the same leather cat suit lounging in back. When she beckoned for him to enter she moved over to give him room. His smile grew wider as he sat down and gave her a hug. She acted as if she were genuinely glad to see him.
Initially Joe was so elated that he hadn’t paid attention to whom was in the front seat. Since it was dark out he couldn’t really detect who it was, but one thing for sure is that if Deidre was in the back seat, somebody else was driving. He could see the back of the person’s head which was covered by a lot of auburn hair. That gave evidence to the fact that it could be a woman. In addition, he noticed a blonde head on the passenger’s side in front, and that too looked like it could be a woman. His detection proved accurate when the person in the passenger’s seat turned around just as the driver gunned the engine and moved out into heavy traffic. Joe frowned when the female held a gun in her hand as things suddenly turned sour. Then Deidre spoke. “Welcome Joe to our date.”
The suddenly alarmed attorney shot a meaningful glare at the lady next to him. “What the hell’s going on here?”
“That’s a tranquilizer gun she’s holding Joe and she will use if you don’t do what I say!”“What the fuck! Let me out of here!” He blared as his eyes bulged.“Out in the middle of this highway? I don’t think so Joe!” Deidre responded derisively as she eyeballed him smugly.
Joe’s voice rose. “Stop this fucking car now!” He shouted as he pounded his fist on the back of the front seat.
“Okay asshole, shut the fuck up or else!” the woman holding the gun warned. Slowly she put her finger on the trigger and aimed right at Joe’s chest.“Whoa!” He blurted as he put his hands up. “What’s this all about?” He asked desperately.
Deidre regarded him fervently. “Well Joe, you asked me for a date and here I am.”“But I didn’t expect this!”
A sneering smile ran across her face. “Surprise, surprise!”His face flushed. “But this is crazy!”
“Do as I say Joe, or we’ll tranquilize you and have our way with you anyway. So make it easy on everybody. Take your shirt off Joe!”
The dark haired lawyer looked at her as if she had lost a screw.Frustratingly, Deidre looked at her friend holding the gun.“Shoot the fucker!”“Alright! Alright!” Joe pleaded as his fingers mindlessly began unbuttoning the front of his short sleeved dress shirt.
Deidre squinted authoritatively at him as the shirt parted. “Remove it and drop it on the floor!”
Once again the brown haired lady barked an order. “Undershirt!” That soon joined the other garment on the floor.
Her eyes roamed his bare upper body and she smiled like a minx. “Mmmm I like a man with a hairy chest Joe. I’m so glad you asked me for this date.”Joe couldn’t believe this was happening. “Does she really have to point that gun at me?”