Meeting Scarlett

With the hard work completed, it was time to sit back and relax. I am a little early and I decide I could use a drink. I order up a Bombay and seven then pull out my phone to read a few emails from a couple of providers back home. It was nice to be wanted as I read about how they wanted to know when I would be back. I get caught up in the excitement when my phone rings. It appears Ms. Summer had arrived.  

I noticed a tall brunette in the hallway with hot sexy legs and a leather pencil skirt. I was thinking I like her hair but she is a brunette not blonde and she looked so hot. I decided to email Scarlett again and to my surprise, the lady was indeed Scarlett. Damn, I was hard just looking at her. Her face was rounder, but her hair was cut just right, and her makeup was so well done. She had the perfect tan and her outfit was just right. She smiled at me as I made my way to her. On cue, she responded with "Mr. Dickson?"

In the elevator, we were with a bellman and a couple of other people and she treated me as she would her boss asking about the room set up and when my special guest would arrive. As we exited the elevator on the top floor, I watched as she walked ahead of me. Her ass was impeccable. Her black stockings were textbook, in her black heels. Each step got me even more excited. I thought ok I got a good one here!

I gave her a suite key and entering the suite she knew what to do, being very professional she was playing the role perfectly. I showed her the presents she was to hand out, the scotch she would pour, the bathroom where she would undress my provider for me and wash her. It was set as she removed her sweater to show off her upper body in the white blouse. Her breasts were smaller but very natural and perfect for this role. She got us each a bottle of water, she had questions for me, taking a real interest in my adventures, especially, how I fulfill fantasies for my providers and me. She knew her role very well. Scarlett sat on the couch next to my chair when she moved in closer and asked to review the plan. I pulled up the details and was taking her through them. I noticed her eyes were not on the screen but on my crotch and the bulge in my pants. Scarlett now looked at me and in a shy voice, she told me. “Oh, my, Mr. Dickson you are very big”. Her gaze now met mine and our eyes locked and she wanted to know how a lady like my provider was able to get me to put on such an elaborate event for her.

I was impressed with her seduction skills and it did not take long for her eyes to latch on mine, her perfectly painted lipstick was now smeared on my lips. Her hands now reached the bulge in my pants. Her voice was calm yet excited as she was impressed with my expanding dick. However, it was time for her to meet Ms. Green in the lobby and bring her up to the suite.

It did not take long, and Ms. Green entered the living room. Scarlett followed carrying Tara's overnight bag. I greet my Tara with a kiss as Scarlett took her bag in the bedroom. Then Scarlett proceeded to get Ms. Green a glass of scotch while I gave Tara a quick tour. It was time for Scarlett to take Ms. Green into the bedroom to prepare her for a night like no other.

Scarlett was beyond my expectation. What happened next blew me away.  

The Juicy details followed as Tara was led by Scarlett into the bedroom. As Ms. Green was instructed to keep focused on me I held her hands while Scarlett lifted each foot to remove her shoes and socks. Then Scarlett removed her lululemon tights followed by her thong. Scarlett then slides her hands over my provider's legs up to her ass slowly working out any marks left by her panties. Scarlett now folded the leggings and placed the shoes in the closet next to Ms. Green’s overnight bag. Now Scarlett took focus on my provider's upper body removing her overshirt followed by her tank top. This exposed Tara's breast to the cool air-conditioned air causing her nipples to harden.

Scarlett now led her to the bathroom placing Tara's hands on the sink in front of the mirror. I looked at Tara as Scarlett rinsed a face cloth in the sink using hot water, then proceeded to wash Tara's kitten then turned her attention to Tara's ass. I could see Tara’s face light up as Scarlett washed then dry Tara’s most sensitive parts. However, the best part was when Scarlett stuck her face in Tara's muffin then her ass working both. The biggest response from Tara came while Scarlett was eating Tara’s freshly washed pussy and stuck an anal toy up Tara’s virgin ass. Tara was now purring like a satisfied cat. I saw in her eyes how Scarlett's handy work was being received until Tara exploded lifting her self off the floor and squealing. I loved watching her cum. All I could hear was "Oh Fuck!" before she fell forward on to the counter. I looked down to see Scarlett's face with a huge smile. I instructed Scarlett it was time to make her way downstairs to meet the hairstylist, makeup artist, and violin player. I assisted Tara with her robe as she could not believe what just to place. I was impressed, and I was just watching.

It did not take long, and Scarlett was back up with the crew. She got everyone something to drink and as I came out to meet the team that would pamper Ms. Green. Scarlett went back into the bedroom to place lotion on Tara's body. Ms. Green then appeared in the living room to meet everyone and to spend the next two hours getting pampered. Tara was in good hands.  

I went into the bedroom to set out my suit and to get things ready, I turn to see Scarlett facing me. I like how tall she was, she looked me in the eyes to tell me she was so horny for me. She came to me and kissed me telling me she wanted me to fuck her with my huge dick. I told her she was there for Ms. Green. She pulled up her leather skirt and as she grabbed my dick in my suit pants she took my hand and rubbed it over her nylon covered snatch. I told her I have a no panty rule for my providers. She told me she wanted to be my provider and pulled her pantyhose down then took my fingers and ran them over her wet slit. She kissed me deeply and she pulled me with her other hand to her. My dick was now throbbing. She undid my suit pants and dropped to her knees removing my thickness from my pants. She told me I was so big as she tried to fill her mouth with my dick. She gagged and looked up into my eyes. I could see her other hand was now in her pussy as she moaned.

My blood supply was now rushing to my dick as she increased her sucking motion. I could hear the violin in the distance and chatting in the other room. I pulled Scarlett up to her feet. I turned her with her pantyhose at her knees. I bent her over the sink. She begged me in a whisper "Mr. Dickson fuck me right now!" I did not have a condom, so I pushed her forward and took my fingers and inserted them into her pussy. Scarlett let out a muffled noise and quickly took a towel sticking it in her mouth as I finger fucked her hard. She motioned with her hips that she did not want me to stop. Then she erupted, and her body shook. I pulled out my fingers from her soaking fuck hole and she turns to put her arms around me. She whispered, "fuck me, please Mr. Dickson fuck me now!

I looked at the clock and told her she had to meet the photographer. She pulled up her pantyhose and tried to fix her self up. I turned on the shower to get ready. I gave her the photographer's envelope with his payment before I got out of my blue suit. Scarlett looked at me and left, as I jumped into the shower, but tasting Scarlett on my fingers before she left the bathroom reminded me of what was to come. All I could see was her come fuck me eyes as the door closed. I needed the cold shower.

Too be continued........

I washed off and dressed as the photographer set up his lights for the photo shoot that followed. The rest of the afternoon as the photographer set up, Scarlett would look at me and smile. It was Scarlett’s role to give out the gifts to Ms. Green for her birthday. She started with the Ted Baker designer skirt. The stylist had to special order it to get it in her size.  

This was followed by the designer Louise et Cie shoes. We select the black pair as they will be more versatile. The Stylist and I agree that the gold zipper on the back of the shoes will match the gold zipper on the skirt. So hot! Although the heel is not overly high they would be more functional for Ms. Green. Besides she is more practical than a Christian Louboutin Stiletto.  

The challenge is the handbag as we start with Kate Spade but trying to find the green bag is a challenge. The Stylist is working overtime but does come across a green Karl Lagerfeld designer handbag from Paris. We special order it with the hope it will arrive. We have a backup plan should it not make it on time.  

Finally, the black choker and the green gold and black bracelets.  

It is such a joy to watch Ms. Green open her presents while the hair stylist is getting her ready. It is the smile that comes when she sees her shoes. Her smile is that of a little girl giving an innocent smile for a unique birthday present. I am so glad I gave her these elegant shoes as the little boots she brought to wear that night just would not work. They might have worked as a rocker, but I had bigger plans for little Ms. Green. Now I think it is important that I point out that I am not trying to change her but rather bring out an elegant side of Ms. Green. A hidden part of her that might otherwise be lost or never see the light of day due to her personal circumstance.  

As the next gift arrived it is the emotion on Scarlett’s face that catches my attention. She appears to be more into the moment than Ms. Green. It reminds me why I like to do this. To see the excitement and the enjoyment. The pleasure I know last but a moment, but it is that moment that has such joy and hold such fascination and joy. As the commercial goes. Ted Baker designer dress $500, Louise et Cie designer shoes $600, Karl Lagerfeld handbag $800, Ms. Green’s smile, priceless!  

Then bang, there it is! The SMILE!

Oh, how I love the smile. I do not think she knows the extent of the gift as Ms. Green is not a designer kind of girl, but it is my hope as she is out and about at some point she will put her handbag on a counter and someone will comment on her handbag much like in the case of the first Kate Spade bag I gave to Catherine James years earlier. I will always remember when Catherine told me that story. I never knew the power of a brand until I heard it. It made her feel so special and my hope that Ms. Green at some point will have the benefit of feeling special as result of my designer gifts.  
Giving these little gifts give me such pleasant memories. I do remember a provider once telling me I do not give the gifts for her but for myself. It makes me feel good. Yes, I know some of the ladies throw away the gifts after I give them. I recall Jenna telling me how she gave away the clothes I gave her. Yet it is about the moment.  

My moments continue as I take a step back to enjoy the experience before me. To watch the dream, unfold for Tara. Her being pampered and the violin soothing her thoughts as her hair and face enjoy being pampered in the suite at the top of the world.  
 
Ms. Green’s dream is here and now, and this birthday was unlike anything else she has experienced.  

The pampering has reached its conclusion as it is time for my treat. Ms. Green and Scarlett retreat into the bedroom to get ready for her photo shoot. I tip both the hair make up artist and the violinist. They pack up to leave as the photographer prepares to make magic.  

It does not take long before the door opens to Ms. Green in her corset. Wow!
 
Ms. Green is ready for the camera and the camera is ready for her! My heart just started to pound. Tara is so into the moment. As the photographer took shots of her and move into the bedroom Scarlett approached me knowing her time was up. She now asks me if she can play the part again only this time she wanted to fuck me. She felt bad she had to leave knowing she had cum a couple times, but I had not. I reassured her that I had Ms. Green for the night and she was more than enough for me. Scarlett also knew about Sasha and her friend. It appeared Scarlett could enjoy my little events.  

We agreed that I would use her for a future event where she could fuck my brains out. I let her know I would be looking forward to reading her recollection of the event and how she felt playing my personal assistant.  
It was now time to get back to Ms. Green and the photographer. He now had Ms. Green on the bed and she appeared to be enjoying this encounter with his lens.  

Tara looked so hot on the bed. The corset that was tailored to her emphasized her curves. The photographer had her roll over on her back, so her hair cascaded over the edge. Her eyes were closed, and my body was craving the opportunity to join her. I could sense her body was enjoying exposure in front of the camera. It was as if she was making love to the camera.  

Fuck she looked so hot and so ripe. I wanted to place my hands between her legs to feel if she was wet and ready for me. At which point the photographer had her kneel on the bed. He had her position as if she was a playmate model. I remember being a kid and a few fellows had a Playboy magazine.  

She looked at me and gave me these come fuck me eyes. If she did not notice the bulge in my pants she must have been blind. I think she enjoyed the thought I was horny for her. My mind raced to what I want to do to her. At that moment she dropped to her hands on the bed and I nearly lost my load. She was driving me crazy and she knew it!  
I had done a lot of photo shoots with the likes of Catherine, Fiona, Lauren but Tara was into the whole event in a big way. She was milking it and at this pace, she would be milking me. This moment re-enforced the suspicions that Ms. Green was an exhibitionist. I could see why she got so hot thinking of when Lauren and I did it on the balcony. She loved the camera! But was it because she thought of others looking at her. How both women and men looking at these photos might lust after her. All I knew was I wanted to do her right there. If not for the photographer now requesting her in the bathroom I was seconds from dropping my pants and doing her in front of the camera.

I watched as she positioned her self against the sink. Then the movement of her hips as she shifted her weight. Oh my god!
Remind me who’s idea was it for those panties. Then…….

Yes, those panties must go. The photographer is done in the bathroom after a few more photos near the tub. As soon as the photographer leaves the bathroom and goes to get set in the living room Tara tells me she is having so much fun. I tell her we must get ready as I move into kiss her. She makes it clear that she does not want her makeup to be ruin before dinner. I watch her put on her skirt to realize that the garters will show under the Ted Baker skirt. I agree that they must go and so does the stockings and panties. I help her lift her skirt and remove one garter at a time. I must admit I did think of running my finger over her slit but well with the photographer in the other room the idea was washed from my mind. I remove her stocking and then her panties as she looks at me. I wanted her so bad, but her eyes were screaming more photos. I assist her with her shoes. And I comment about her skirt zipper and the gold zipper on her shoes.  
We make our way out to the balcony where the photographer is awaiting us. There are a few shots of us together. Followed by a few of her on my lap. The thought of her on my lap but with no panties. OMG

Time has arrived for us to make our way over to dinner. Before we go one final photo with her flowers.  

Oh, my how one afternoon has transformed this beauty! She had no idea that she could wear her corset out for the world to see. I personally was looking forward when it would come off.

Scarlett’s Recollection
"It was a beautiful, sunny afternoon and I was excited to meet my Boss for the day, Mr. Dickson.
He had contacted me to hire me as his playful personal assistant and he had a lot for me to manage. I have to admit I was getting pretty turned on with the idea of helping him spoil his lady Ms. Greene, and I've heard a lot about how generous he is in his heart ....and in his pants.

As I walked up to the lobby bar entrance, he smoothly walked out and right up to me with a handsome smile and warm welcome. He was tall, manly and very well dressed. I smiled and greeted him, I was already thinking about the size of his cock and if he would get hard for Me as we walked into the elevator to go to the room.

We went over the itinerary of the evening, and I had a chance to have Mr. Dickson to myself. He is very joyous, playful and happy. I loved watching his eyes light up as he spoke about the fun events he has done for other ladies in the past and I couldn't help but swoon over it all. He loved to spoil his ladies and Ms. Greene was no exception. We got close on the couch and we couldn't help but make out, it was so all of a sudden and hot and perfect. I had my moment where I could finally reach down and touch his hard thick cock. It was so big! I was shocked and a little curious....but I had to go down and greet Ms. Greene so I quickly straightened myself up and ran down to the lobby.

When I met Ms. Greene my heart melted and a big smile came over me. She was a beautiful, petite woman with stunning eyes and a kind smile. I helped her with her bags and brought her up to meet Mr. Dickson.

Ms. Greene and I entered the room and quickly Mr. Dickson and Ms. Greene caught up while I fixed Ms. Greene a double scotch neat and put her bags away. Now it was time for me to get her ready for the hair and makeup artist and photographer ...I took her into the bedroom and started to undress her body as Mr. Dickson watched. He followed us as i moved her into the bathroom so I could bend her over the sink and wash her little kitten and ass. She started to get turned on and Mr. Dickson got excited and started kissing her so I decided to take it a little further....I pulled out a brand new butt plug and started to tease and caress her little asshole. I could tell she liked it. I heard her moaning. Mr. Dickson was talking all sorts of naughty things to her but I couldn't make them out because I was so involved in slowly pushing the toy deeper into her ass. I got so carried away I almost forgot to go get the makeup artist violinist and photographer from the lobby. I quickly put a robe on Ms. Greene then hurried to get the hired talent.

I met the makeup artist, brought her upstairs, then I went back down for the violinist. As the violinist started to play for Ms. Greene we all became mesmerized. I became horny and followed Mr. Dickson into the bathroom where I played and sucked on his cock. I was curious if I could ever fit his huge cock inside my tight, fit little pussy...Oh but then the photographer arrived so I had to get him.

Everyone was so lovely and happy to be there, when they all were at work, it got quite lively. Ms. Greene was getting her hair and makeup perfected when Mr. Dickson and I decided it was time to give her her first gift. She was stunned as she unwrapped a beautiful ted baker skirt, it was pink and floral and had hints of green that matched Ms. Greene's corset. She looked hot when she was happy. I wanted to take her back into the bathroom and lick her little pussy for a while but I let them get back to getting dolled up. Mr. Dickson and I sat down to chat with the photographer and we watched him set up his lighting to start shooting the scene. Mr. Dickson showed me some videos of past events he has held and I was so envious of all these lovely ladies getting spoiled as much as they deserve! I was starting to fantasize it was me Mr. Dickson was fussing over. The photographer started to take business shots of Mr. Dickson looking all suave around the suite. When they were done, the photographer snuck some more shots of me and I hesitantly agreed. It was kind of fun, I'm curious as to how they would turn out. It was time to give Ms. Greene her other gifts now that she was almost finished. I gave her the pair of black heels next which she was amazed and delighted over, she put them on her dainty feet right away. Next was a green Karl Lagerfeld bag, it was exquisite and royal which suited Ms.Greenes elegant complexion just perfectly. Next came a set of gorgeous bangles and a black choker. They were the cherries on the cake indeed, I went to put the choker on Ms. Greene and it fell apart! So I quickly rushed down to the lobby where concierge so kindly helped me by super gluing it back in! Phew! I Made it back up just in time to help Ms. Greene get dressed in her sexy green corset and lace undies, stockings, and stay up for the sexy private photo shoot in the bedroom and bathroom. I was just oohing and awwwing when my time to leave had come. I kissed them all goodbye as I kept fantasizing of a threesome with us in the near future...."

To further dreams that come true xo
SCARLETT

"It was finally the much anticipated birthday event. We had been talking for a month now about it, Dickson thoughtfully checking in at regular intervals to discuss the evening and see if I was still up for it. Of course, I was, I was so excited for some one-on-one time. I do understand the regular check-ins given his history with other providers. It’s sweet and respectful. And I can see how other people may not get the way he operates, but I do. He lives in the moment like no one else I have ever met, giving a space of being anything or anyone at that moment with so much freedom. This is what I love so much about him.  

And of course, I was looking forward to whatever surprises were in store for me, as I now know to expect a surprise. It was our first overnight together. My first overnight. I was expecting something amazing and I experienced an evening of so much more than amazing. We built up a relationship where it is safe for me to step into the unknown and flow with whatever comes my way in the experience. It’s a beautiful freeing way to be; to let go into the trust of another and allow them to just please you.  

I arrive at the Trump tower and relax in the lounge awaiting Dickson’s personal assistant to meet me. She was so beautiful; tall, long brunette hair, dead straight with perfect bangs, a bit of a baby doll face, lips to kiss. She’s wearing a black leather pencil skirt and white blouse. I know she isn’t wearing panties, she is following the rule. And I know she is not an assistant, her sexual energy was palpable. She introduced herself as Scarlett and we embraced. She continued to tell me how cute I am; with that sensual tone in her voice. I knew she was my present. I don’t think I have told him that I have a thing for brunettes, very feminine ones, I liked her. Scarlett walks us through the door of room 2102 and Dickson is standing there to greet me in his gray suit, looking sharp of course. I give him a big hug and kiss. Dickson informs me Scarlett is there to take care of me; I do not need to worry about a thing.  I am happy to surrender to her care. She takes my bags as Dickson sits me on the couch. Scarlet comes from behind me to hand me a scotch, double neat, Dickson has thought of every detail. He hands me my envelope and a box of chocolates from Geneva. I was a little confused at first I thought I was getting my hair and makeup done right away, but no one else was in the suite. Only moments after I sit down Scarlett takes my hand to lead me into the bedroom, I know we are on a tight schedule.  

Dickson follows behind. She stops me at the edge of the bed and starts undressing me. The room is stunning: king bed with a green pillow and throw, the room opens into the large white bathroom, windows overlooking the city. I see the tub first and daydream about crawling into a bubble bath at the end of the evening.  Dickson is standing in front of me watching me, ensuring my eyes are just on him while Scarlett takes care of me. She takes everything off piece by piece until I am standing naked at the end of the bed.  Scarlett leads me into the elegant bathroom and places me in front of the counter and mirror where I am instructed to slightly bend over. I am already wet with anticipation. I can feel her on her knees behind me, her delicate hands on my legs, and she takes a wash clothes to my pussy and ass. I appreciate her handling this for me. She then takes her tongue to me and just licks my ass until I cum for the first time tonight.

Dickson is just a few feet away watching. I am more turned on having him watch us. Then there is a cold wetness on my ass. She is lubing me up. I noticed the pink butt plug on the counter when she bent me over. She slowly starts taking the plug to my ass to open me up. She plays with my ass and takes her finger to my pussy. I just want to fuck her.  

Dickson comes over to my left side and starts talking in my ear about how we need to prepare me for my corset party in the fall. The one where I will be with two men at a time. I get more turned on by the visuals going through my mind. I kiss Dickson and grab his dick, which is rock hard. I cum again. Scarlet takes away the plug and her finger and Dickson steps back. She comes around to me and we kiss deeply. I want to tear her clothes off. I ask if I have her all night. Sadly she leaves at 7. As enjoyable as that was I was left frustrated as I wasn’t finished. Scarlett wraps me up in a soft hotel robe as the make-up artist was just arriving when Dickson slipped out of the bathroom.  A little disheveled I come out of the room to meet Beatrice, the make-up artist. Beautiful thin blonde in her early thirties. She wasn’t a provider, I could tell. You can just tell. Within minutes she was ready for me. I take a seat looking out the city over the whole city. We chat and get to know one another. But I am still daydreaming about Scarlett and her tongue.  

Shortly after I sit down there is another knock at the door, I hear another female voice enter the room. She was a young girl, maybe in her twenties. She’s a violinist! My favorite! Dickson wanted to audition her for the corset event. I am so excited about what we are creating together. So as I get my hair and make-up done I relax to the sounds of the violin behind me. Words do not even describe the experience. I mean there is listening to a violin in a theatre, and then listening to a violin just four feet away from you. Beautiful. I just relaxed and absorbed every moment. I kept thinking how amazing it would be to have this every morning when I wake up! But of course, it doesn’t all end there. At regular intervals, Scarlett presents me with gifts from Dickson. First, the skirt to go with my corset; pink floral with just the right green. I was not anticipating wearing the corset out that night, hadn’t even thought about it. But of course Dickson did, he had the whole outfit arranged for the night; shoes, purse, jewelry. The purse was green designed by Karl Lagerfeld. I later found out he had his personal assistant run all over the city to find me a green purse. The level of care and detail that went into everything made me feel like a goddess. No one has ever gone to such extent to please me.  

To be continued…………………………

Another knock at the door, it was the photographer. As I was getting my hair and make-up done and unwrapping all my gifts the photographer took photos of Dickson, Scarlett and the violinist. And shortly after I was ready to get into my corset. I had the corset for almost a month now. I promised Dickson he would be the first to see me in it, I was so excited to finally model it for him. Scarlett escorted me into the bedroom where she helped me get tied into the elegant emerald green corset. We giggled as we tried to figure it out, but Scarlet did a perfect job. I then pulled out the new panties, garter and stockings I got just to go with the corset. A corset cannot be worn on its own, especially for Dickson. Standing at the edge of the bed Scarlet slipped on my panties, garter and stockings so smoothly. She slipped on my shoes like I was a princess. I was ready for the shoot. Scarlett had to leave and I was terribly disappointed. I do hope we can play again soon.

The photographer posed me around the hotel room, the bedroom doorway, bathroom and bed taking some sensual photos of me. I so enjoyed turning to see Dickson’s face, his expression would move between an I want to fuck you look to his adorable excited smile. I so love watching his face when he is excited.  

Then it was time to get into my skirt. Since Scarlett was gone Dickson had to help me get dressed as I couldn’t do much on my own in the restrictive corset. Now I wish someone was taking photos of this as I couldn’t stop giggling. Dickson down on his knees trying to get the skirt on me and then fitting it under my corset. He clearly had little experience dressing a woman, but I loved his efforts. Once the skirt was on we realized the garter and stockings underneath looked terrible. So we decided it should all come off. They were gone in seconds. Clearly, Dickson was experienced in this area. Now, I was without panties, as I should be. Now I wanted him to just lift up my skirt and lick me before we had to go back to the photographer, but we were on a tight schedule.  The photographer had us out on the patio for photos of the two of us. Dickson quickly pulled me onto his knee. This was so fun to snuggle up together and create some intimate moments.
Xoxo
Tara

Because this thread is a TER version of "War and Peace."  But duller.  In fact, I simply couldn't read it.  Any of it.
As for "keyboard diarrhea," you have left me far behind and are now in GaGa Land.  You have Keyboard Dysentery.