Date: Sat, 20 Dec 2003 21:52:19 +0000
From: April ANON <seasiren6877@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Frech Lady ch 2

The French Lady Pt 2

By seasiren

I felt nervous as I peeled off my bikini top and bottoms. It was all to
do with comparisons, the way my body felt so young and childish, while
before me lay a picture of womanhood in all her naked glory. I blushed as
my gaze dropped to her hairy quim with its protruding labia and
glistening flesh, then up to her sloping breasts and nipples that grew as
I looked at them. She was graceful yet strong, a woman who knew her
needs, yet was willing to be gentle and caring.
"You are an angel from heaven." She sighed as her eyes made love to my
naked body..."A temptress no less!" She held out her arms for me to join
her. "Come here Hazel. Sit by me."
I climbed up and sat next to her on the bed and felt a surge of
excitement as my naked body brushed against hers. She put her arm over my
shoulders and pulled me to her, her breasts squashed against my chest
with the sharpness of her aroused nipples poking into me.
"Do you like how they feel?" She asked with a glance down at her
succulent mounds.
"Oh yes." I responded, wanting to reach out and touch them. Her face
looked pensive for a moment in the soft light as it filtered through the
window slats, then she took my hands and her fingertips caressed my palm,
my wrist, then she delicately raised my hand to her face and kissed it. A
quaking thrill went through my entire body as her honeyed lips grazed the
backs of my fingers, fingers which instinctively responded to the kiss,
turning gently and pressing softly into lushness of her beautiful lips!
The lips parted slightly against my finger in a delicious little
acquiescence to the sensual turn the gesture was taking. ..........My
loins began to tingle. As my middle finger lay in the crease of her
parted lips, I pressed that against her lips and she opened her mouth and
took it inside, trailing her tongue between the two as she suckled them
deep into the warm, wet, oral sanctuary. I gently explored the interiors
of her mouth and tongue, the soft corners, the tender recesses beneath
her tongue. She stopped sucking, and her mouth and tongue went slack as
my fingers drifted and penetrated far back inside, revelling in the
moistening den of bliss!
........."Oh, God, Hazel, Baby, that's heaven," she whispered. I raised
my other hand to gently cradle her soft cheek on the other side of her
face and my other fingers grazed her cheek. It was the softest skin I
think I had ever felt. I kneaded it sensitively. I could feel her gentle
breath against my thumb. Her breath was deepening.
.........So was mine!
I ceased my probing and pulled them from her mouth past her clinging
lips, a look of reproach caught her eyes at their departure. My eyes left
hers and my gaze travelled down to her breasts to settled on their
graceful curves as I signalled my wishes.
"Touch them then. My breasts...feel them my darling" She whispered with a
soft kiss on my ear followed by the softest of licks around the lobe and
her heated breath which sent shivers of ecstasy down to my toes. Placing
one forefinger to the tip of each nipple, I felt the proud tips press
against my nerve endings, two swelling nodules of hard spiky lust, awake
to my caress. I heard her gasp and catch her breath as I began a gentle
strumming as I in turn looked down with fascination, watching with wonder
as the pointed ends made furrows in the undersides of my fingers when the
flesh didn't spring back in time. I looked up, a look of delight on my
face and we shared a smile before my hands left their toys to see what
else there was to glean from this wonderful bounty. I cupped a breast in
each palm, hefting them to feel their weight and fullness before
caressing and squeezing the pliant flesh that was all mine.
.........Bliss!
I went on for some time trying to get my fill of her pale sloping orbs
moulding the soft pliant flesh to my hands and listening to her breathing
get deeper until suddenly......
"Lie back." She said in a ragged voice, pushing my hands away from her
breasts and drawing me down onto the mattress. "It is time for you to
experience a ladies loving."
I felt her nakedness descend upon me, then her face, vivacious and
lustful with its need and finally the supple sensation of her lips
against mine
..........A sheet of lightning struck all of my cells. My heart
fluttered!
Her lips were so moist, soft, supple, warm, yielding! They billowed
ethereally against mine. I grazed against them with my tongue tip, and
they parted. I cradled her head in both hands, and then her fingers were
on my cheeks. I pressed my lips and tongue into the sweet succulence of
her mouth, ran my tongue over her teeth where my fingers had been. They
parted again and my lips went inside hers, pressing against her teeth as
my tongue wended its way into her private sepulchre.
..........She took my tongue deeply and fully in her mouth. The passion
with which she suckled it was not an exterior, unbridled passion, but a
deep and solemn one, filled with unspeakable and unearthly longing.
"I've...I've had lots of fantasies about your mouth." I stammered
stupidly as I broke away.
She giggled softly.
"You have?"
"Umm."
"Well I have about yours too."
"Really?"
"Uh huh."
Her eyes twinkled.
"Was it doing this?"
Her teeth nibbled my ears.
"Or this?"
Her tongue traversed the width of my forehead, then down my nose to its
pointed tip.
"Or this?"
Travelling down the length of my neck, licking, nibbling and biting
gently as she went, she reached my small budding breasts, which some day
would be large sloping pears of flesh like hers and then covered them
with her lips. She captured them in her mouth one by one, flicking the
small sensitive tips with her tongue tip as it darted like a hungry adder
sending thrills of pure ecstasy down my body and making the small ends
stand rigid to attention along with my shaking toes.
"Or maybe this?"

She left my sobbing breasts and I shuddered again feeling her trail down
my stomach like a nimble butterfly, biting nibbling and licking until she
reached my puffy nether lips and parted my legs. Splaying them carefully
with her thumb and forefinger she held them apart and gazed at my inner
cavity for a moment before flashing her eyes at me.
"I think it was this you were dreaming of Cherie."
I gasped as her tongue swiped the length of my slit along my lips and
then in-between to my sensitive core.
"Was it? Was it this you were hoping for my mouth to do?"
"Oh yes! Oh yes!" I gasped. "It was! It was!"
"Ummph! Umm..." Her moans were cut off...or maybe not quite... I could
still hear her muffled sobs as her mouth slithered and writhed between my
lips.
Being made love to was all I'd imagined it to be. All the times I had
dreamt of being kissed by my lovely Miss Robertshaw, imagining her soft
roving lips against my clitoris and the luscious feel of her mouth, well
my French lady was better by far. This was from heaven!
As Alexia lapped and licked inside my hot flooding cunt I began to gasp
and sob, crying out in ecstasy as my crisis approached. I could smell her
excitement, the odour of her sex percolated up to my nostrils even from
down there. I imagined how she would taste and then suddenly screamed. My
orgasm had hit. It was much more powerful than I thought it would be, I
jerked and flipped around like a landed fish and Alexia had to grip my
thighs to keep me down while she continued feasting and growling like a
lion defending her kill. Waves of ecstasy rippled through my loins and
then spread outwards sending warm shivers through my body transporting me
to another realm where only the purest of love existed. I don't know how
long I floated there until I came down to earth and heard her gently
calling my name.
"Hazel my darling, you are here yes?...... Ahh good you return my angel."
She kissed my forehead running her fingers through my hair like a mother
loving her child. "I will never forget my first time even though it was
many years ago, nor will you. I'm glad it was with me."
The last sentence came out in a whisper and I turned and met her lips
with mine. We kissed, gently at first and then with more passion as our
need took hold again. I drank her breath and saliva as our mouths fused
together and we fed like hungry animals upon one another.  Hands clutched
at breasts and buttocks, kneading and squeezing as we writhed together on
the rustling sheets.
.........."Oh God!" Alexia broke away gasping. "I'm nearly there.... not
yet. Not this way Hazel, I need a cigarette."
I lay back panting on the ruffled sheets as she padded across to the
dressing table, feeling disappointed that we'd stopped when things were
getting so good.
"Why did we stop?"
"Because I don't want to cum like that." She said pouring two cups of
coffee from the filter and then lighting a cigarette. She gave me the
drink, taking a long draw on the burning tab before slowly releasing the
smoke in a long hazy coil. I took a sip out of the cup and watched the
mysterious French woman as she lay back on the bed again, a coffee in one
hand and a cigarette in the other. My eyes were drawn to her beautifully
sculptured breasts as they rose and fell in time to her deep breaths.
"I want to cum in your mouth."
I gulped when I heard her words; she said them so nonchalantly as though
it was perfectly normal for a woman to say such a thing to a young girl,
but far from being shocked or offended I felt turned on beyond belief at
the lurid picture they represented.
"And I'd love you to." I whispered as seductively as I could.
"Beautiful." She said leaning over to kiss me. "Love can be wonderful.
There are all kinds of things two people can do when they want each other
as you and I."
I couldn't help but drink her in again, her eyes were bright and
vivacious, she had a truly beautiful face, so glamorous and thoughtful, I
also loved the way her hair splashed over her shoulders to rest above her
breasts and her slim waist, flaring hips long gorgeous legs...
............Was I in love?

"Are you married?" I said suddenly feeling jealous of her husband whose
photo I thought I'd seen on the table. "I saw a picture on the table
before you turned it round. Why didn't you want me to see it? Are we bad
doing this?"
She reached over and placed her coffee cup on the bedside table and then
turned towards me with a look of melancholy on her face.
"Well...For sure" She said with a deep sigh "... I was married to a
lovely man who I loved very dearly. Alas, he died quiet suddenly, much to
my dismay......Now I am by myself seeking to live the life of a single
woman. My husband's last wishes were for me to enjoy the rest of my life
to the full...Just to do as I please and be happy...and this is what I am
doing. I have had many lovers since he went, mainly handsome young men,
you see contrary to what you may think Hazel I am not one of those women
who prefer other women."
I looked puzzled at that; if that was so, then what about me? She smiled
at my expression and then continued.
"Ah...I know your mind little one. You are thinking if that is so then
why did she invite me to her bedroom for love. Is this not true?" She
laughed lightly in her musical voice that I was beginning to love so
much.
I nodded and couldn't help smiling back at her twinkling eyes, feeling
glad that perhaps she wasn't going to get sad after all and hoping I had
something to do with it.
"Could be" I grinned. "But then why, if you don't like women, or like men
better... have you chosen me?"
"Ho ho." She laughed clapping her hands. "I chose you? Were your eyes not
on me all through dinner..No don't look downcast...I'm glad that you
liked me. Before then as I say, I never wanted another woman. She leaned
over and lifted my chin so our faces were almost touching. "But you my
cheri, are not a woman. You are a very pretty little girl. From the first
time I saw you look at me I thought you were the most beautiful creature
I had ever seen...and I suppose I did encourage you." She inched her face
closer until we were touching lip to lip and I felt them flutter against
mine as she whispered. "Who chose who is not important, all that mattered
to me was getting you here naked in my bed. I will do anything with you.
Not only is it breaking my rules not to be with a man in bed."
......She kissed me.
"But it is against their rules as well. You and I should not be together
like this, you are right we would get into much trouble if anyone
knew...but I don't care.
.......Kiss

"I need you my love. I've never wanted anything to happen as much as I
want this to before in my life. I will do anything and everything with
you."
"And I will do anything with you." I answered heatedly and meaning every
word.
She kissed me again at that, this time her mouth lingered against mine
and as she ran her tongue over my lips.
"It is new to me too, I have only seen women making love in films and
magazines, you will not even have seen that but I am sure we can teach
each other."
I remembered the magazine straight away, my eyes dreamy with lust as I
relived some of the outrageous images still visible in its ragged pages.
"You have seen." She cried. "What have you seen and where?" She demanded
with raised eyebrows. "I assumed this was your first time, maybe I am
stupid to presume...."
"No, no. This is my first time. I assured her." She relaxed at that, I
could see she didn't like the idea of not being my first woman; it gave
me a thrill to believe she possibly might just be a little jealous. I
suddenly bit my lips as a memory of a day many years ago flashed behind
my eyes. Two little girls in a garage playing their dirty little games
and hoping their parents wouldn't find out, only they did. I remembered
all too clearly what those games were and although I didn't know it my
face had flushed fiercely as the excitement I had felt all that time ago
came flooding back. Then there were the women in the magazines of course,
and some of the things they were doing... 
Alexia had been watching me closely as I raced back over forwards
remembering my experiences, thoughts and feelings. She was waiting for me
to tell her, and I would. I began by talking about Lottie, and what we
did, and yes, I told her everything about our filthy games and how I
loved it. God! I don't know where I found the nerve to do so but I did
and she sat and listened without comment. Then I told her about the
magazines and how woman were using the other one's mouths as toilets. I
told her everything but I never told her about the poo stuff, somehow I
just couldn't bring myself to do that.... and yet...for some strange
reason I wanted to.
I felt limp when I'd finished, she was the only living person I had ever
told any of this to, it felt like a great burden had been lifted off my
shoulders and now it was up to her to do as she wished.
............What would she do?
She sat there and didn't move, her eyes weren't focusing on me she was
looking over my shoulder at the wall and thinking. After a while it could
have been minutes or second, she blinked and returned to me, and for the
first time I'd seen her she blushed and looked down at her hands for a
moment before looking back up at me with a toss of her head that sent her
beautiful dark hair flying over her shoulders.
"You like the taste of this then?" She asked searching my eyes carefully.
It was true. How could I deny it, I nodded and whispered ever so quietly,
so quietly that I hardly heard my own words, that I did. She nodded then
smiled wanly and gently brushed a few strands of loose hair from around
my ears before kissing me slowly on the lips, murmuring softly into my
mouth.
"............Would you like to taste mine?"
I gulped, hardly believing my ears. The words I had heard in so many
fantasies were slipping between my lips from hers, and spoken with such
tenderness and love.
"I would like you to drink from me. My piss. My piss from my cunt
darling......I would like you to drink it before you leave this room."

"Yes...yes please Alexia, I'd love to." I whispered.
She looked into my eyes for a moment and then she nodded, a saucy grin
spread across her face.
"Be a good girl for Mamma then."
"I'll be a good girl kind lady." I giggled in my best little girl's
voice.
"That naughty mouth of yours" she sighed dramatically..."its such a very,
very naughty little mouth to make me feel sooo... How I dreamt about it
last night." She shuddered deliciously and then continued in a petulant
voice. "I hardly had any beauty sleep at all because of you."
"Oh Alexia" I sighed adoringly "you're beautiful anyway, you don't need
any more, you're more lovely than anyone else I've ever seen."
I smiled inwardly at the sight of the worldly Alexia blushing at my
childish amateur dramatics, her long lashes brushing against her pink
cheeks as she batted her eyes with pleasure.
"Oh you minx! You naughty thing you." She chuckled as she caught my grin.
"Ooh!! You had just better be good young lady. She said steering my head
downwards.  "Such a naughty little girl you are..."
A neat tuft of dark hair the colour of burnt grass, perched proudly above
her glistening lips. I flicked my tongue tip over them both making them
tremble and vibrate in time with my licking, before capturing them one by
one between my lips and sucking them hard enough to make her gasp.
Despite my own eagerness I couldn't resist the temptation to play with
them, pulling the pink petals as far as I could with my lips to see how
far they would stretch and then releasing them with a twang, and doing
the same again until Alexia grasped my cheeks between her palms and
thrust her cunt into my face impatiently. I took the hint and began
licking inside her, feeling the heat warm my cheeks and panicking for a
moment as her rich vaginal juices suddenly flooded into my mouth.  Once
I'd got over the surprise they acted like an aphrodisiac, I began to
moan, licking and sucking inside her, moving up and down and from side to
side in untutored abandonment. In spite of my amateurish fervour Alexia
was enjoying my efforts, I could tell that by the way she followed my
movements, churning her sex into my face and twisting my hair in her
hands.
"Oh sweet Jesus, that's beautiful darling!" She hissed. "Oh...yes! Just
like that...Just like that!
Letting go of my hair she used her fore and index fingers to pull back
its protective hood and reveal her clitoris. I was taken aback by how
large it was compared to mine; it stood stiff and erect, demanding my
attention. She thrust her hips up into my chin by way of a hint and I
gazed for a second at the glistening pink spire, and then gave it a
tentative stroke with the tip of my tongue. A small cry erupted from her,
I thought it sounded like someone stepping into icy water and I looked up
to her furrowed brows and tightly shuteyes. I flicked my tongue once more
over the tip while my eyes watched her face. It tightened in ecstasy and
then her lips parted to release a low moan that turned into an anguished
sob, so tortured sounding that I paused in case I had hurt her. Of course
I had done no such thing, the only thing I could have done to upset her
was to do what I was doing right now, nothing.
"............DON'TTTT!!!!"
A double attack from two hands pushing my head back down while an upwards
one from her thrusting hips soon had me back where she wanted me with my
face planted firmly in her twitching cunt. But just to reinforce the
message and perhaps also to add a bit of substance to it as well, I felt
my cheeks being squished by two soft thighs and my back being criss
crossed by her legs as she encased me in her grip. It was gloriously
sensual, the feel of her silky calves wrapped around my back like that,
and especially erotic for me as I could sense a steely strength within
the supple flesh that wasn't going to allow me to go anywhere. I
continued licking the tender nub, flicking, sucking and kissing it's
length and tip over the next half an hour with Alexia getting noisier all
the time.
"Ohhh yes you sweet little darling. Oh you have such a wonderful mouth!
Press it to my cunt...Yes that's it! That's it sweetie! Keep
going!.........Keep going! Don't stop! Whatever you do don't stop. Oh my,
that's beautiful I love seeing your face between my thighs like that. I'm
going to come right in your pretty little mouth!"
Her climax was shattering, her cries and gabbled instructions to me, some
in French and some in English together with the jangling of the mattress
filled my ears. Then she gave a choked cry and turned her face round to
bite the pillow, stuffing her mouth with the soft material to stifle her
screams as she went rigid and filled my mouth with her milky essence.
I waited for her to calm down, and then after a few minutes cautiously
raised my head only to have its progress stopped by her hands. She raised
her legs up off the bed, bending them at the knees and bringing them back
up to squash against her breasts and for the first time I was looking
into her brown puckered anus. She smiled dreamily at me and pointed to
the opening with her finger saying a single.
"Please."
I knew what to do next and slipped my tongue into the opening, tasting
the dark bitter rosebud and wriggling it around inside causing her to let
out her breath in a deep sigh of satisfaction at my willingness to
perform the lewd favour. It wasn't as wet as her pussy was, but was still
moist and had a bitter tang to it. As my tongue pushed deeper it became
even stronger and even though I knew what it was, I wasn't as revolted as
I thought I might have been. I felt her push me gently away and then she
bent down and kissed me hurriedly on the mouth.
"Oh darling let me turn round for you. I want you to see my sexy globes
properly, kiss my ass and then push your lovely face in-between the
cheeks to seek out my hole again. It is better this way you can go in
deeper and that is what I want."
With that she did a quick turn and knelt down with her face resting on
the pillow and her buttocks pointing in the air. I didn't need to be told
again, kissed rained over her suntanned cheeks from my hungry lips, soft
ones at first and then open mouthed as I sucked the quivering bum flesh
into my mouth and tasted it's essence. I ran my tongue back towards her
anus and kissed the hole like a lover on her first date, my first date
with my lovers ass-hole. She moaned as I began sucking and licking and
pushing my tongue into her bitter shit hole and I felt her rubbing her
ass into my face, up and down and from side to side in a slow provocative
dance as she played and frigged with her squelching fanny.
"Yes!!! Yes!!! Oh yes my angel, make your tongue into a spear and send it
deeper...Oh yes! That's it lover keep going!!...Keep going! Don't stop!
Don't stop! Don't stop!" She wailed. " Don't stop sucking me! Suck it!
Suck it darling! Suck it! Eat my ass-hole. Eat all of it!"
My nose was being squashed flat, smothered in pillows of thrusting ass
flesh as my face bisected her straining mounds, yet I didn't mind. I
loved the taste of her; even though I knew where the taste on my tongue
was coming from I didn't mind. I thought of the pictures in the magazine,
the ones that repulsed me, only now they didn't, the thought of Alexia
doing the unspeakable became a yearning so strong that I wept into the
dark hole from where my lover would satisfy me.
We made love throughout the rest of the morning and into the afternoon
with me paying heated lip service to both of her holes. We'd lay back on
the messed up sheet in-between bouts and Alexia would whisper sweet
obscenities into my ears, telling me of the things she liked and how she
wished me to do them. It felt grown up and deliciously decedent having a
naked women lying next to me, her body close up to mine as she talked so
matter of factly about intimate parts of her anatomy. Her voice was low
and musical, I loved her deep French accent pronouncing words like 'cunt'
'anus' 'ass-hole' and phrase such as 'drinking my cum', 'swallowing all
of it' and other lewd phrases and ideas. She wasn't completely selfish
though, once she slid down my body and brought me to the most fantastic
orgasm with her lips and tongue. Afterwards I sat on the edge of the bed
as she stood on the floor on one leg while she lifted the other up and
draped it over my shoulder. It was a marvellous position for me to look
up into both her vagina and anus and then suck each one alternatively to
the sound of her whispered instructions.
 

We carried on through the morning and into the late afternoon until
finally, she climbed up my body and kissed me lazily on the lips.
"My beautiful Hazel, that was the most wonderful sex I've ever had. Even
my beloved husband had never brought me to such peaks of ecstasy as you
have. Thank you. Thank you my darling. I think it is time for you to go
back to the pool and wait for your Mamma and Papa, it is almost 3 o'clock
and they shall surely be back soon. There is just one more thing I wish
to do with you." She said with a flash of her eyes as she straddled me
and climbed up to my face and then with her fingers, spread open the
delicate petal of her cunt.
"Open wide for me. Be a good girl for Mamma." She said with twinkling
eyes.
My heart began pounding in my ribs so hard I knew we could both hear it.
I looked up into the pink wrinkled lips of her limp labia and then up
further to see her breasts rising and falling in time to her breathing,
then finally up to her face looking down at me just as the first drops
spilled onto my tongue.
............It was bliss! Oh God that first taste of pee. It coursed down
my throat in hot golden waves down to my stomach, and I guzzled it down
as though it was the most precious nectar in the entire world. Some hit
the roof of my mouth and it sprayed back landing on my nose and chin,
some even in my eyes, which made me, close them tight and just swallow.
The taste was incredible after all the fantasising I'd done .... bitter
and pungent, quite saline in fact, but for all of that indescribably
erotic. Can something taste erotic? I think so, this did anyway and the
knowledge of where it was coming from and whom it was coming out of was
almost too much. The difference in our ages made it all the more
forbidden; there I was, a  young girl lying face up on a bed while a
beautiful woman older than my mother squatted over my mouth and emptied
her bladder. I wanted the moment to last forever, like a creature caught
in amber I wanted time to stand still with me drinking her sparkling piss
throughout eternity.
..............Beautiful!!!
"Oh my darling, I think I'm falling in love with you." She sighed gently
"You're doing that so beautifully, I can see you love drinking my pee."
On and on she went, it seemed that she must have been storing it inside
her nearly all day and she had. She hadn't used the loo since I'd been
with her, she'd even drank coffee, but that was hours ago no wonder she
was bursting to go. I became dizzy with lust as I drank, never thinking
it would stop, although fortunately it did because my stomach was nearly
bursting with urine.
"My, my!" She exclaimed delightedly with a clap of her hands. "You never
spilled a drop. That is incredible cherie! Bravo! Bravo!"
I felt proud of myself when I sat up and felt the dry bed sheets, it was
amazing how I'd managed to take it all down without making a mess except
for a few drops on my face.
 
Afterwards when we were dressed.....
"I loved that Alexia, I love drinking from you. Thank you."
"It was beautiful for me too." She said as she encased me in her arms and
kissed me on the lips. "Was it as good as the naughty pictures in the
magazine perhaps?"
"Oh better, much better..." I said biting me lips.
 I wanted to tell her about the other photos, the ones where the women
were doing more than just golden showers, the really dirty ones and I
knew that now was the time; I would never get the chance again. I wanted
Alexia to use me that way more than anything else I had ever wanted in my
life. I fought the croak in my voice as my throat began drying up and
continued as coherently as I could.
"Alexia, about the pictures...that isn't all they were doing...you
know...I mean drinking."
"Oh?"
"I love your bottom, I think it's glorious...it's a very special part of
you. In the magazine they were doing things with their bottoms that I'd
like you to do to me. They were eating...eating...their... Oh dam it! I
exclaimed loosing patience with myself as I saw a secret smile playing on
the corner of her mouth. Did she already know what I wanted to say?
.........Taking a very deep breath.
...................."Will you shit in my mouth?" I exclaimed.
"Of course. But not now, you will have to come tomorrow morning. I have
gone already today and will not need to again."
My lips must have been trembling in shock because she giggled at me and
then bent down and held them with her own lips in a sudden kiss 'to stop
my lips shaking off from my face' she said.
"And your precious eyes my darling, they are on long stalks now I think."
She'd said she would. She'd said yes! Oh my god I couldn't believe we
were actually going to...Something I'd thought revolting before today,
just to gross to think about or contemplate, but now to have my wonderful
lover do just that...The thought was suddenly beautiful, to me it was the
most intimate act two people could share together, an act of total
adoration and trust, it was the closest form of communion we could share.
She would offer me the fruits of her exquisite body and I would accept
them into mine.
She asked me how I would be able to see her without my parents finding
out and emphasised the need for discretion. I reassured her by saying I'd
go down to the beach with them in the morning and then come back to her
room using and excuse, perhaps by telling them I'd got to go back to the
room to use the toilet and I'd be back as soon as I could.
She thought for a moment at that, pursing her lips as she considered the
pros and con's of my idea before giving a nod.
"Ok. So be it then." She exclaimed abruptly. "What time do you think you
will be here by?"
"Oh, about tenish." I said.
"Ok" She said opening the door for me to leave.
"Bye Alexia." I whispered as I sidled past her robed figure.
"Hazel."
"Yes?" I stopped.
"Make sure you do not change your mind. Don't disappoint." She said with
an admonishing tap on the nose.
I was elated as I walked down the hotel corridor; I know she wanted it to
happen as much as I did!
........YES!!!