comfortable and has something to eat, will you.”
“Yes, ma'am.”
“And bring her to the library for the first test at 7pm, please. That should give me time to make the necessary phone calls and arrangements.”
Alistair nodded. Alicia smiled. It was a beautiful, sexy flashing smile of relief. “Thank you,” she said. “I won't disappoint you!”
I like the library. It has a lot of wonderful memories for me. When I was eighteen, I would creep into the room whenever my father was researching his novels. He'd pretend to jot down notes and I'd crawl under the big leather-topped desk and suck on his cock. It never went any further than me earning a hot mouth full of daddy-cum.... but I was a clever girl and I was working to a plan. I loved sucking his cock and it was always such a thrill to feel him gushing into my mouth. Every time he did, I knew it got me another step closer to one day owning this house...
Alicia arrived right on time. Alistair ushered her into the library, and nodded to me. Then he left the room, pulling the door shut behind him, and I turned my full attention to the girl.
From the huge assortment of clothes stored in the spare bedrooms, Alicia had chosen her outfit well. She was dressed in black stockings, complete with suspender belt, and she was wearing black panties. The bra was a half-cup, lacy and also black. It lifted her breasts up and out, and left her nipples exposed. She wore black high heels, and she was wearing her hair out. It hung down in a golden cascade over her bare shoulders. Around her neck was a diamond collar.
She stood in the library entrance and waited silently. Alistair had given her a dark coat. She draped the garment over the back of a leather reading chair.
“I approve,” I said. She looked stunning. I was standing behind my father's desk. The lights in the library were down low. The air was filled with the scents of leather and cigar smoke... and now the scent of this beautiful youn g woman. I came around the desk and crossed the library, padding silently in the heavy pile carpet.
I stepped up to Alicia and kissed her passionately. Her mouth opened to welcome mine and I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her tightly. Our bodies began to rub together. I could feel the press of her pelvis against my panties. I reached up to the back of her head and entwined my hands in her hair. Then I pulled her face down to my breasts. I was wearing a bra that fastened in front, so I slid one strap off my shoulder and cupped one breast in my hand. Alicia took me in her mouth with a sexual enthusiasm that surprised me... and thrilled me. We stood there for long minutes as she suckled at my nipple.
The sound of a book slamming shut brought me back from the brink of being completely swept away by my own desires. I blinked, came back to reality, and sighed. Alicia was still sucking at my breast. My nipples ached with the tension. I eased her away, and took a deep quivering breath.
Alicia looked at me with small fear in her eyes. “Did I do something wrong?” she asked.
“No!” I said, my voice a little reedy and uneven. “Not at all. But I have other plans for you tonight. It's your first test... and here is your escort for the evening.”
I turned around, and out of the darkened corner of the room stepped Stephen. He was tall, and broad-shouldered. He wore jeans and an open-necked white shirt, with the sleeves rolled up. He brushed a lock of dark hair from his eyes and smiled. He was in his late thirties, and one of my favorite men. Stephen had helped me with girls on numerous occasions... and on other occasions we had partied in private. He had a wonderful cock, and he was an expert at eating pussy.
Unfortunately for Alicia, she wasn't going to experience either of Stephen's specialties tonight. Because I had different plans...
“Hello,” Stephen said in his deep radio-announcer kind of voice.
“Hi,” Alicia said.
Stephen came forward and sat
“Yes, ma'am.”
“And bring her to the library for the first test at 7pm, please. That should give me time to make the necessary phone calls and arrangements.”
Alistair nodded. Alicia smiled. It was a beautiful, sexy flashing smile of relief. “Thank you,” she said. “I won't disappoint you!”
I like the library. It has a lot of wonderful memories for me. When I was eighteen, I would creep into the room whenever my father was researching his novels. He'd pretend to jot down notes and I'd crawl under the big leather-topped desk and suck on his cock. It never went any further than me earning a hot mouth full of daddy-cum.... but I was a clever girl and I was working to a plan. I loved sucking his cock and it was always such a thrill to feel him gushing into my mouth. Every time he did, I knew it got me another step closer to one day owning this house...
Alicia arrived right on time. Alistair ushered her into the library, and nodded to me. Then he left the room, pulling the door shut behind him, and I turned my full attention to the girl.
From the huge assortment of clothes stored in the spare bedrooms, Alicia had chosen her outfit well. She was dressed in black stockings, complete with suspender belt, and she was wearing black panties. The bra was a half-cup, lacy and also black. It lifted her breasts up and out, and left her nipples exposed. She wore black high heels, and she was wearing her hair out. It hung down in a golden cascade over her bare shoulders. Around her neck was a diamond collar.
She stood in the library entrance and waited silently. Alistair had given her a dark coat. She draped the garment over the back of a leather reading chair.
“I approve,” I said. She looked stunning. I was standing behind my father's desk. The lights in the library were down low. The air was filled with the scents of leather and cigar smoke... and now the scent of this beautiful youn g woman. I came around the desk and crossed the library, padding silently in the heavy pile carpet.
I stepped up to Alicia and kissed her passionately. Her mouth opened to welcome mine and I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her tightly. Our bodies began to rub together. I could feel the press of her pelvis against my panties. I reached up to the back of her head and entwined my hands in her hair. Then I pulled her face down to my breasts. I was wearing a bra that fastened in front, so I slid one strap off my shoulder and cupped one breast in my hand. Alicia took me in her mouth with a sexual enthusiasm that surprised me... and thrilled me. We stood there for long minutes as she suckled at my nipple.
The sound of a book slamming shut brought me back from the brink of being completely swept away by my own desires. I blinked, came back to reality, and sighed. Alicia was still sucking at my breast. My nipples ached with the tension. I eased her away, and took a deep quivering breath.
Alicia looked at me with small fear in her eyes. “Did I do something wrong?” she asked.
“No!” I said, my voice a little reedy and uneven. “Not at all. But I have other plans for you tonight. It's your first test... and here is your escort for the evening.”
I turned around, and out of the darkened corner of the room stepped Stephen. He was tall, and broad-shouldered. He wore jeans and an open-necked white shirt, with the sleeves rolled up. He brushed a lock of dark hair from his eyes and smiled. He was in his late thirties, and one of my favorite men. Stephen had helped me with girls on numerous occasions... and on other occasions we had partied in private. He had a wonderful cock, and he was an expert at eating pussy.
Unfortunately for Alicia, she wasn't going to experience either of Stephen's specialties tonight. Because I had different plans...
“Hello,” Stephen said in his deep radio-announcer kind of voice.
“Hi,” Alicia said.
Stephen came forward and sat
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