Chapter 12

It was 19:30. Denzel was already waiting downstairs for Kate to dress up. He was growing impatient. He really didn't enjoy waiting for people. “Kim! What the heck is holding you guys? We're already running late!” he shouted from the foot of the stairs. ” Coming!” Kim replied from Kate's room. Denzel was already impatient, but all that was swept away when he met one of the most beautiful creatures he had ever seen in his entire life. She just stood there at the top of the stairs looking ravishingly gorgeous. Kate smiled, and the whole world stopped for a moment or so, Denzel thought. “I told you, Kim whispered into Kate's ear, and they both giggled. Go ahead, dear, have fun and enjoy yourself.” Kate walked gracefully down the stairs, taking her time to walk one step at a time. Denzel just stood there, dazzled and amazed. “You look so beautiful.” he managed to say when she walked into his arms. He had so much running through his head that he wanted to say, but on second thought, he felt it wasn't necessary. “Thank you.” Kate replied with a charming smile on her face. Denzel took another good look at her; indeed, she looked really stunning. She had on a velvet short gown that was adorned with tiny crystal beads. It shone under the light, bringing out her beauty. Her make-up was light, but it really brought out her real beauty. Her hair was neatly brushed, flowing down her shoulders. It made her look like a princess. “Can we go now?” Kate asked, snapping him out of his thoughts. “Oh yeah, let's go.” he muttered. Kim, thank you for all your setups and ideas today. But do you mind leaving my house now? he said, opening the door and motioning for her to leave. “There he goes again, let me go get my bag and I'll be gone for good.” she said, faking a frown as she went to the room to pick up her bag. “Don't forget your day starts at 8:00 am. Don't be late.” “Yes, Boss, I heard you. Go have some fun with your princess charming.” she said with a smile and a wink as she left. “Get the hell out of my house, he said jokingly, turning to Kate, who was already enjoying the play between the boss and his employee.” ” Shall we?” he said, gesturing for her to step out. * * * At the party, there were so many guests present. Most of them were from the dairy production field. Denzel didn't know most of them, but since they were all in the same field as him, he didn't mind mingling with them. When they had gotten to the party, he took Kate to a corner after introducing her to some of his friends he knew. It wasn't long before he got lost in the crowd, though they both maintained eye contact at intervals. Several times, he noticed Kate watching him, ignoring some of the other guests who wanted to speak to her. She was standing just on the fringes, and it seemed that each time he looked at her, she was actually looking at him, smiling as if she knew something about him that others did not know. Denzel subsequently turned his back to Kate, swinging his hands about as he talked to his friends. He sensed someone moving up beside him and turned to see Shirley, smiling broadly as she stood beside him. “Goodness, Denzel, how are you?” Shirley asked, hugging him. “Wow, Shirley, you look amazing. It's been a while since I saw you. Where have you been all this while? How have you been?” “Well, I've been around. I came to this event with my husband, but I guess he's somewhere chatting with his friends.” “Oh, that sounds bad, but don't worry, I’m here. We could do some catching up.” Denzel said as he led Shirley out to the open space. “So, I hope you're enjoying the party?” Denzel asked. “Well, just a bit, she replied, smiling back at him. But I do need to support my husband at meetings like this, you know?” “Oh, yes! Very important to have wives that support their husbands in every way they can! He grinned, looking out towards the group of people chatting inside the premises. Your husband must be an asset; that's why people can't get enough of him.” Denzel continued. “I'm sure that my husband is glad to be a part of this gathering as well.” she said, smiling up at Denzel. “And what do you do, Shirley?” he asked. You know it's been a long time since we last talked... “Well yeah, it’s been a while. I work with my husband at his firm.” “Wow, that could pass as a family business.” Denzel said, and they both laughed. They both made small talk for several more minutes, and Shirley suddenly felt a flush creep over her as she noticed him letting his gaze fall on her breasts. Her husband had always praised Shirley's breast size as being just right, not too large and not too small. Her husband had always encouraged her to "Show them off more," and it appeared that Denzel was getting a good look at her cleavage. Denzel had always admired those breasts anytime and anywhere he saw them. This time was not going to be an exception. Perhaps, leaving the top two buttons undone and Shirley’s ¾ cup lace bra was showing them off too much. Denzel had always wanted to have a feel of those breasts right from the first day he met Shirley at the gym. Seeing the way her breasts bounced up and down in her tight clothes, he swore to have the naked globes in his hands one day. He had tried several times to get Shirley where he had wanted her, but Shirley wasn't one of the girls you could mess around with easily. Denzel offered to get her a fresh glass of drink, but she politely refused, saying that a breath of fresh air was what she needed more than a fresh glass of drink. After three glasses of wine in a warm room, she began to feel a little giddy and moved toward the exit sign nearby. She wobbled a little, and Denzel put a stabilizing hand around her waist and guided her to the door. Holding the door open for her, she walked past him, feeling the cool evening air on her cheeks and feeling better already. Denzel resumed his position at her side and slipped an arm around her waist, guiding her to a small alcove. As they stood there silently, she was very much aware of Denzel's presence so close to her. “You are even more beautiful in the moonlight.” he breathed, and his arm tightened around her waist, pulling her closer to him. She knew she should have pushed him away, but she was already feeling the wine and his closeness. She turned towards him and put her arms between them, pushing on his chest slightly. No, please! she murmured. I can't... His lips crushed down on hers almost immediately as his arm tightened around her, holding her against himself. She struggled briefly, then yielded to the erotic feelings that he was stirring up in her. She just kind of melted in his arms and opened her lips to his searching tongue. Perhaps it must have been the alcohol. For long moments, they kissed passionately, her arms going around his waist, pulling him closer to her. She felt his hands pulling at her blouse, and then the coolness of his hands against her warm flesh as his fingers fumbled at the clasp of her bra. The sudden release seemed to excite her even more, and she arched her breasts out to his searching hands. Denzel squeezed and molded her breasts, his fingers pinching and pulling at her erect nipples, all the while his tongue danced against hers. Breathlessly, they broke from the deep kisses, and Denzel took a step back, his fingers working on the buttons of her blouse. Seconds later, the blouse and bra were dropped to the floor, and Denzel gazed down at her full breasts and erect nipples. Beautiful!! he whispered and bent his head down to lavish kisses on each of them in turn. At last, he had gotten what he wanted. As he sucked vigorously on her sensitive nipples, she felt his hand running up the inside of her thighs, reaching the warm wetness of her panties. With all resistance gone, she allowed him to guide her hand to the swollen bulge in his pants. “Take it out! he hissed. You know you want it!” His fingers rubbed steadily against her swollen pussy lips as her own fingers searched and found the zipper to his pants. It made a hissing noise that seemed so loud in the quiet space they occupied. Slowly, her fingers wrapped around his swollen cock, feeling it throbbing as she pulled it into the open. Denzel groaned huskily and stepped back, allowing her to get her first look at his raging cock. Finally, he had gotten her where he had wanted her, and this time around, there's no turning back.