The Elevator: A 21st Century Romance (Book 1) by John Ashford Read Free Book Online Page B

rights a perfect gentleman. After dinner, Jack and Rachael went down to the docks and sat watching the boats that were floating up and down the river. Chicago was a beautiful city, for two people to spend a fall evening enjoying each other’s company. Rachael was really genuinely having a good time. She looked up at Jack and made the suggestion that the two of them head back to her place to continue the night.
     
    Rachael and Jack walked into the house that Rachael had bought a few years ago. She had bought the home with her bonus after the company had sealed a lucrative deal with a major company. Rachael did not believe that she needed to show off her money but also wanted to make sure that she was comfortable in her life. Jack walked over to the couch and sat down. Rachael went and made the two of them a drink to enjoy while they sat on the couch and talked. Rachael deep down wanted things to go to the point that the two of them would get to know each other in a more intimate manner. After a few glasses of wine, Rachael began to get a little tired and started to feel a little frisky. 
     
    Rachael began to get relaxed and laid her head in Jacks lap. Her head was resting mere millimeters away from the large lump that was in the front of his jeans. Rachael wanted so bad to take it out of his pants and begin to nurse on it. Her deep hope was that Jack would man up and finally after all night of playing cat and mouse with her make a move that would allow her to go with the advance and the two of them actually take their date to the next level. Jack took his hand and allowed it to travel the outside of Rachael's shirt. His hand stopped on the top of her right breast. Jack slowly began to work over her now erect nipple with his hand and finally took the plunge and allowed his hand to slide inside of her shirt. Rachael was finally, after all night of the games they had both been playing, was getting the one thing that she had desired all night and that was a physical commitment from the man that deep down she was beginning to develop a place in her heart.
     
    Jack continued the action that he was doing to Rachael and she began to sit up and become aroused. Rachael got up and began to dance in a provocative manner that was intended to get Jack all worked up and horny. Rachael began to play with her breast by squeezing them through the fabric of her shirt and bra. Jack who was a little taken back by the fact that she recovered from her drunken stupor so quickly, began to rub the outside of his jeans while watching Rachael continue to tease him. Finally, Rachael decided that it was time to take things to the next level and remove her shirt. Jack’s eyes lit up like that of a child’s on Christmas morning. Rachael was in front of him wearing a deep blue bra that had enough areas bare that you could barely make out the sight of her areolas. Rachael continued to tease Jack by pulling one side of her bra strap down acting like she was going to reveal her nipples. Just as it was apparent that she would give him a show, she would pull the bra back up and make him beg for more. This went on for a little while until such time that Rachael decided that she was finished teasing Jack and made the decision to head over to him and give him what it was that he was so badly wanting from her. Rachael went over to Jack and straddled his lap. As she lowered herself down onto his lap, she made the effort to allow her tits inside of her bra to brush the face of Jack.
     
    Finally Jack reached up and lowered one of the shoulder straps of Rachael's bra. He took her left breast out of the bra that had trapped it all night. Jack began to suck on the flesh that was placed in front of him. Flicking her nipple on occasion with his tongue, Jack began to arouse Rachael to the point that she slid one hand down the front of her panties and began to play with herself. Sliding a couple of fingers into her wet hole, Rachael began to work her swollen clit over