Castle Tour

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It was warm. The sun was shielded behind a thick blanket of cloud, but its hazy glow still made the day humid. This was her first trip to a British castle and she appreciated the instant coolness of the shade when she entered the gatehouse to pay. It was very quiet, and she was the only customer at the admissions desk.“Just you?” the attendant asked.She raised her sunglasses on to the top of her head and returned a polite smile. “Yes. Just me, please.”The attendant looked down and started scribbling on some forms on his desk. She couldn’t help but notice a subtle grin on his lips as he entered the details into the computer to print out her admission ticket. “I can hear you’re not from around here,” he said, still busying himself with the administrative process. “Which part of the US?” he asked.“Texas,” she replied.“Not many castles there,” he quipped. “Would you like me to show you round?”“Sure,” she said. “But what about the desk? I don’t want to be any trouble.”“No trouble at all,” he reassured her. He raised his hand to his hip and pulled up a walkie-talkie. “Sid, can you man the desk, please?”A crackled confirmation came back over the radio. The attendant ripped off the ticket from the printer and walked out of the booth and around to her.He subtly caught a glimpse of her whilst pretending that he hadn’t just looked her up and down. She stood there in a yellow summer dress bahis siteleri that came down to her knees. Her bare arms and smooth legs glistened slightly from the heat outside.He commenced the tour. “Okay. If you’ll follow me.”She followed him as he made small-talk pleasantries about the differences between the US and UK. She was half listening to him and half checking him out. She liked his face; now she was checking his physique.At some point, the small talk had moved on to historical information and she found herself in a very dingy stone room with minimal furniture. He talked about the different families who had made changes to this room over the centuries and beckoned her over to a small fireplace at the far side of the room. “If you peer into the grate, you can see the markings of the Duke of Cumberland.” He stepped back to allow her access and she leant over the grate and peered down. “It’s very faint and has a shield with two swords.”She heard him approach and he leant over her to direct his arm and hand so he could point. He was very close and she felt him brush against the hem of her skirt very lightly. He remained close. “Just to the left of the tile there, can you see it?” He moved even closer until she could feel the warmth of his breath on her neck as he spoke.“Yes. I can see it now,” she said. He eased back behind her and she couldn’t resist bending slightly canlı bahis siteleri more, knowing that his prying eyes would be upon her bare legs and the shape of her ass under her dress. “Yes, it’s quite obvious when it’s right there in front of you, isn’t it?” she teased flirtatiously, hoping he would take the bait.She heard him slightly clear his throat. “Yeah, I mean yes, it’s… obvious, once you see it.”She slowly stood and turned around, pulling her sunglasses back down. “Lovely,” she concluded.“Would you like to see the dungeon next?” he asked.“Yes, please,” she replied, and he led the way.The steps down into the dungeon were very narrow and steep, and as she descended, the cold of these ancient stones made the temperature drop rapidly. At the bottom, it was very dark, only the little light from the steps shining in. “Please watch your step,” he said. She slowly edged forward, feeling around the ground with her foot as there was no more light. “Please,” he said as he offered a hand to her. She placed her hand in his without hesitation and felt the strong warmth of it as he guided her closer to the centre of the room. He let go and began to explain the infamous characters who would have been locked away through the eras.He then brought her attention to a locked room to the side. “That room would have been a medieval version of solitary. It’s not open to the public. canlı bahis It’s very small and completely pitch black. I think it would freak most people out, so we don’t have it open.” He was just about to conclude this part of the tour when she decided to stop him.“Have you ever been in there?” she asked.“Yes, it’s unnerving. I mean it is genuinely pitch black,” he replied.“Do you have a key?” she asked.“Yes, but it is so dark it would be dangerous. You know health and safety and all that,” he said.“Could you let me in and go in with me? You know, so that I couldn’t hurt myself in the dark?” she persevered.“It’s so small, I’m afraid it would be inappropriately intimate, if you know what I mean.” She wouldn’t back down now.“I’m okay with that if you are?” she offered.“But I’m married,” he retorted.“So am I,” she said, “but no-one is ever going to know.” With very little hesitation, as if he just needed her to be clear, he opened the door to the little room.“After you,” he said, and placing a firm hand in the base of her back, guided her in. She hadn’t taken many steps before her feet shuffled against the back wall. She heard his feet take a few paces, before finally, in the absolute darkness, she felt him very, very close and she heard the door slam shut.“Don’t panic,” he began, “I am here. I told you it was small in here”. Even though he spoke softly his words were so clear that he must have been right next to her ear. The hairs around her ear had quivered when he spoke. This was such a strange sensation, the black was all around. Still facing the wall, she reached a hand back and fumbled to find his hand.

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