Chloe and Brent's Wild Ride

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Authors: Myandra Monroe
trust me, don’t you?”
    Chloe ’s stomach filled with her “Brent butterflies” the kind , only he could give her. “U m … y es, of course you know I do… why?”
    “Never mind, I’ll see you soon.” His voice was gravelly like it always was when he was aroused. Chills of excitement ran down Chloe ’s spine. “ Oh and just so you know… w e’re taking a nice long drive tonight .”
    She hung up the phone and squealed like a delighted little girl.
    Chloe quickly ran in to the bathroom to shower, anticipating what her lover had in store for her. She was literally trembling as she stepped under the warm water. That man could make her do anything , at anytime but in all fairness she knew how to return the favor. They both had the ability to mold one another like clay into whatever the other one wanted for sexual favors.
    It was a wonderful place to be at with a lover, t rusting each other. Chloe and Brent knew that by being open to one another needs , they were fulfilling each other’s deepest desires. She soaped her body and shuddered as she thought of her sexy handsome Brent .
    Chloe stepped out of the shower at the same moment she heard his key in the door. She began to dry herself off and glanced over her shoulder to see him leaning on the door frame with a grin on his face. His eyes traveled over her freshly scrubbed body.
    “Good , just how I hoped I’d find you , naked and ready to play dress up for me.” He walked over slowly and took the towel from her and gently finished drying off her curves . She leaned against hi s lean tall frame and kissed him hello.
    “Dress up?” She inquired. “So are you going to tell me where we’ re going and what you have up your naughty boy sleeve?”
    Brent lightly kissed the tops or her bare shoulders as he took his time to answer. “I’m not quite ready to tell you yet.” He dropped the towel and scooped her up . Chloe giggled as he carried her to the bedroom. She wrapped her arms around his neck and gave him a kiss on his cheek as he cradled her in his strong arms.
    As soon as they got to her room , Brent put her down and immediately began to rifle through her clothes in the closet. She stood there naked and watched as h e pulled out a very short pink dropped waist skirt that had several layers of ruffles around the hips. Without turning around, he handed it to her. “Here put this on.”
    She held up the skirt and questioned his choice. “Uh … this skirt is pretty short, are you sure? I actually bought it for part of a Tinker Bell costume that I never wore...”
    Without looking back he answered confidently. “Uh huh, I'm more than sure about it. You ask too many questions sometimes. Just be a good girl and put it on. Please?”
    Chloe slipped it over her head and pulled it down around her waist. It fit snugly across her hips and stomach as the flared ruffles fell softly over the tops of her thighs and bottom. She bent over slightly and looked in the mirror. “Well, you can see my entire ass when I bend over . I s that the look you were going for?” Chloe asked him sarcastically.
    Without hesitation he answered back. “Yep, that’s perfect!” He turned around holding a little white leotard bra top with cap sleeves. “Here put this on too.” He gave her his sexiest crooked grin.
    She looked at the skimpy top and commented as only Chloe could. “Ah! I see! You’re going to put me on a street corner and see how many Johns I can pick up dressed like a hooker. Am I getting warm?”
    He grinned smugly. “The only “John” you get to service is me. ” He raised one eyebrow. “ I thought you said you trusted me? What’s with all the questions? You know you’re gonna ’ love it so don’t be so difficult and humor your poor old horny boyfriend. O kay ?” He kissed her forehead , got on his knees and dove into the tangled mass of shoe s on the floor of her closet.
    “ Chloe , how do you find anything in here?” He grumbled as he dug through the

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