ISSABELLE

Ryan had developed a routine of picking up Issabelle from home, and then finding their private moments, in between, on the way while he dropped her to work, and later in the evening when he would drop her home. They knew and had acknowledged, to one another that they had fallen in love. They knew that those stolen kisses would never be sufficient for them. They knew that in a couple of months, Ryan would have finished his MBA degree, and would have to join his father's firm "Parker and Dickson". He shared with her that his father Mike Dickson was a 40 % partner in the firm "Parker and Dickson", and Mr. Morris Parker was a 60 % partner of that firm. He also shared with her about his mother Elizabeth, who loved him very much. She dreamt to see him married to Naomi Parker, once his graduation got over in a couple of months, and after he joined the business firm. Ryan told Issabelle that he had a very good friend cum sister-in-law, Tanya. He promised Issabelle that he would share about their love with Tanya, and ask her to convince his parents about Issabelle.

The next day after work, Ryan had asked Issabelle to be ready, as he would pick her up for dinner. Issabelle was very excited and happy to spend some quality time with him. He came to pick her up at 8 pm. He was formally dressed in an elegant grey dinner suit. She wore a light blue silk gown, it had a floating A-line skirt. She wore a silver bluish silk wrap around her shoulders. She tied her hair in a neat bun but left some feminine curls loose. She looked equally elegant. Issabelle was very proud and elated that Ryan had chosen her over all others. Ryan gave a glance at her dress, Issabelle was sure he knew just how, beneath that silk dress, her breasts were bare, as her nipples had tightened and were pushing against the fine silk fiber. She blushed and looked aside, thinking what his single gaze could do to her body reacting the way it did. They left after bidding farewell.

It was an hour's drive to the restaurant. After half an hour of driving, Ryan stopped the car on a quiet stretch of road. He encircled her wrist and lifted it to his lips, to caress her. His gaze once again moved briefly to her breasts, she hurriedly looked away, because if he would look into her eyes, he would probably read her wild thoughts, as she was imagining Ryan suckling her sensitive breast tips. She was burning with hot desire. She had already sensed that desire too was burning inside him. His eyes were full of silent messages for Issabelle.

They drove to a very upscale restaurant, she was aware of interesting and appreciative looks that Ryan was attracting from the opposite sex. At that moment though Issabelle was very proud that he had chosen her, but she was also worried that what if someone took him away from her. They had finished their meals, and then drank champagne, toasting to their future together and up to eternity. After some time they left the restaurant. After sitting inside the car Ryan took her in his arms. He asked her whether she had enjoyed the meals. She nodded in an affirmative. He gently kissed her. His hands caressing her back. He then tightened his embrace, his body pressed firmly against her, his kisses became more demanding, his tongue started stroking her lips, coaxing them apart, so that he could plunder further down. Issabelle at that moment fell that she never wanted this kiss to ever end, and he never took his mouth away from hers. She was deeply aroused due to this intimacy. Ryan then gently bent his head to kiss the hot tight nipples that were sheltered by her silk dress. He then rubbed them gently with his tongue, and then slowly sucked them one at a time. She started feeling a hot surge of pleasure due to his suckling. Issabelle reached out with both of her hands and drew his head to her breasts. She felt her nipples aching, her breasts were harder than usual. She blushed thinking of her wantonness. Sam was imagining how her naked body would feel underneath his. They both shuddered due to their wild desires. Both of them never wanting this moment to ever end. They both reluctantly separated from each other. Ryan placed a gentle kiss on her lips, and then they started their journey back home. Ryan knew that he wanted to take Issabelle to bed and make love to her.