Dinner at the Athelstan – Part 2

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Judith was attentive during the meal but her mood seemed to change as we finished. Abruptly she stood and told me to follow her into the sitting room of her suite. I stood, holding my dress in place but she said I should leave it behind so I slipped it off and, in stockings, heels, suspenders and knickers followed her – she did not once look back at me. I stood uncertainly in the large, well-appointed room and then she did turn and held me in her gaze. ‘My – how very delicious.’ She sat in a soft chair and told me to come closer. When I was standing right in front of her she spread her legs. ‘Now, you’re going to come and sit astride my leg,’ her legs opened, ‘facing me and we’re going to get a little closer.’ I crouched over her leg and settled on it. The soft silk of her stockings felt warm between my legs. Her hands roamed over my face, my tits and my body then she took my face in her hands again and pulled me to her mouth. She kissed me. There is a school of thought among some whores that kissing is a no. Not for me because, first, I love it and second, when you consider some of the other things I do it seems churlish to deny the client that. It wasn’t an option anyway. Her tongue hungrily invaded my mouth and I responded bahis siteleri quite naturally. My hand moved to cup her breast through the soft pale blue of her dress but she abruptly pushed me away. ‘When I say and what I say, got it?’ I had got it quite clearly and she resumed kissing me. Her fingers squeezed my nipples quite hard and I could tell she enjoyed the little moan of pain I gave as she did so. Her kissing was intense, a certain urgency to it and when she gave a stinging blow to my arse with her hand I almost jumped but she held me fast. This was repeated a couple of times and then she told me to bend across her lap, my hands on the floor. She caressed my buttocks and then to my astonishment ripped my knickers away. I was about to say something but she silenced me by cupping my mouth with her left hand while her right delved between my legs and stroked me until the familiar wetness allowed her to enter me which she did quite gently with one finger. She released my mouth and said, ‘You can afford to replace them with what I am paying.’ Then she began an onslaught with her hand on my bum. She spanked me really hard and I cried out a couple of times but she said to shut up or she’d gag me. I knew she was canlı bahis siteleri becoming increasingly aroused, I could hear it in her breath and occasional little noises. She told me to stand and, when I was upright, my arse feeling extremely hot, she stood and removed her dress. Her eyes had a fire in them that spoke of lust. Her body, now revealed except where covered by black panties of exquisite cut and fabric, was a joy to behold. The nipples were, as I had imagined, large and now erect. Her legs were covered in the sheerest silk stockings held in place with a black suspender belt. ‘Come with me.’ This time I followed her to the bedroom, passing on my way the remnants of £40 worth of silk knickers she had hurled to one side. The bedroom was equally large and dominated by a massive bed. She told me to lie on the bed, face up and legs spread wide. As soon as I had assumed that position she knelt, between my feet gazing at my trimmed pussy before almost literally diving down onto it and spending a good while licking it, kissing it and, ultimately, sliding a finger into me. Her free hand reached up and squeezed my nipple so hard she made me gasp and this clearly she loved. She lavished attention on me and canlı bahis I began to feel an approaching orgasm. She must have sensed it too because she suddenly stopped and told me to get off the bed and kneel on the floor. She stood in front of me and rather ceremoniously slipped her panties off. Now, a woman in my line of work sees many different pussies but this one was something to behold. To say her clitoris was large would be an understatement. It was no penis but it literally peeped out between the folds of her lips and she smiled at the astonishment on my face as I alternated my gaze between her eyes and that protuberance. ‘Time was I was embarrassed by this little girl,’ she said, stroking it gently, ‘but she gives me a great deal of pleasure and right now you two are going to get acquainted.’ First she went to the wardrobe and took out a long, black silk nightdress which she put on – it covered her in a diaphanous, almost transparent film to the waist from where it fell in a very full skirt to the floor. Her nipples poked through the fabric and she rolled them between her fingers. She then sat on the edge of the bed and spread her legs, lifting the skirt of her nightdress and with a harsh yank on my hair pulled me to her, pushing my face into her crotch. Suddenly I was covered in the silk of her dress and her hand stroked my head more gently. ‘Now, girl, give her some good loving.’ In the half-light I could see but other senses worked better.

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