A ghost form the past ( closed for Evayla)

[Evayla]

As soon as Senna left the room, Olivia was on her knees. "Quickly! Before she comes back! You still have a chance of making it out!" She told poor Jon hurriedly. "I do not want you caught here! Please, keep yourself safe!"

There was honest fear in her voice. Fear for the handsome youth who had been bold enough to visit her.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon kissed her knee saying "Good to know you didn't forget me. I will be safe here. If I may be so bold, as to say be your self my love. Try not to worry and enjoy the new shape. Now get back on that bed. Please for me?" The last part "Please for me" was in a begging tone. The rest was in a voice filled with love. Wanting to care and make her happy.

 

[Evayla]

He *kissed* her! On the knee, alright, but...he *kissed* her!

And here the girl had to withhold a squeal because the maid was returning! Quickly she sat down on the bed again, face flushed. A good thing the subject of her discussion with Senna was quite enough to explain her colour!

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon could see the extream joy that they both where holding in from his first kiss to Olivia. Jon could also see a bit of joy hearing calling her "My love". Next thing Jon knew Olivia was sitting on the bed again. Just in time Olivia returned to the seat, as Senna came back into the room with the mold of the cock.

 

[Evayla]

Olivia was already on a pink cloud, floating on words she would certainly never forget. Her eyes went back to Senna. Now what did that woman have in her hands?

Sitting in the middle of the bed the woman was aware of Jon's head, accidentally stuck between her legs when she sat down. It was impossible to shift now, since Senna sat down next to her.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon could only look up the woman he loves. That is the center of his world, and to top it off he is looking up the middle of her legs and is keeping his head there. Jon's mouth is hanging open as his mind is so close to being blown. Jon and Olivia both hear Senna say "This is his true copy. The real thing was only better as it had his body heat. Here run your hands over the shaft, and don't forget to feel the mushroom of its head. "

Jon is in shock as that is what he basically had asked Olivia to do to explore him and her package one day.

 

[Evayla]

Olivia was all too aware of the extra presence in the room. A good thing she was wearing her long underwear or she would not have been able to sit here just like that.
Adventurous, yes, scandulous, not quite.
Yet.

"Goodness..." The young woman could not keep her eyes off the copy. When her hand touched it, she could feel the similarities, but also the differences. What she'd had in her hand the night before had been decidedly more impressive.

Not that this was something she could share with Senna. The maid would either have a heart attack of tell her father, resulting in an immediate lock down!

"And...this is what you...have fun with?" She could not imagine. It was just..*****less. Indeed, without warmth. Not at all what she remembered.

 

[JonathanBair]

The maid giggled and said " This among other things, some times my brush handle or going for a ride. Oh my this in me before a ride, now there is a treat. The maid giggles more. The maid says " But yes this is the normal tool to fit the bill. Do you want me to help you take the underwear pants off, so you can try it, or I can teach you to use it on me?"

 

[Evayla]

Learn something new every day.
But this was going a bit too far, especially with a man in the room, even if Senna was unaware!

"Uh...no thank you." She quickly shook her head. "I...would rather...wait for...love." Almost she said 'my love'. But that would be a hint if ever there was one.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon lays there glad to hear Olivia saying no. Jon got a big grin on his face hearing she would rather wait for love....

The maid giggles and said "Well first I like to suck on it and get it wet. Then take it to my slit and tease it, before slipping it up in me."

 

[Evayla]

If she had not already been blushing fiercely, she certainly was now! Olivia wasn't so sure she needed this information right now! But then, the maid was not aware they were not alone.

"Yes, yes, I understand. Now, put it away before they wonder what is keeping us so long!"

Good god, the thought of her father finding out what her maid was teaching her! And with every minute they were talking here, chances were slimmer for poor Jon to escape the room unseen!

 

[JonathanBair]

The maid says "Very well be in the outter sitting room, and I will put it away and then bring the suitor up for you to meet."

 

[Evayla]

The sitting room, a kind of lounge in between this room and the one her parents occupied. A nice, neutral place to meet visitors who were not allowed into a bedroom.

A brilliant set up, really, from the hotel owner, who knew very well how most trades were dealt with: not in any kind of office...no, in hallways, hotels and other pleasant places where a drink could be shared and laughter heard.

This...gave Olivia an idea.

As soon as the maid was out of the room, she all but pulled Jon from under the bed! "Hurry!" She urged him, even if those eyes alone made her want to kiss him for real. "If you move into the sitting room first...it's located in the back of the hotel! The window will bring you to safety, out of eyes' sight! This one ends in the street, that one won't!"

Oh, it was hard having to send him away. That touch...that strength in his hands...the girl felt goosebumps travel all over her spine. But she had to be stern! He had to be safe!

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon had slipped into the sitting room and just opened the window. Then he heard someone coming. Jon didn't want to risk being seen running away from the building, so Jon looked around. With out thinking he slipped under the table with the long cloth over it.

As the door opened, Jon realized if the person who is about to enter the room. Odd's are would be coming to the table. Jon started to look around under the table to see how much room there will be with the legs of the people sitting at it.
On the bright side, Jon will get to hear how the suitter calling on her will go. Jon knew if he couldn't get out soon, he would be trapped for good chunk if not all day long under here. The only bright side would be he hopes to spend most of it with the woman he is crazy about.

 

[Evayla]

"If you would be so kind as to wait here, sir?" Senna's voice sounded, well known by now to Jon.

Dainty footsteps neared, a man of small steps, it seemed. "Thank you." A thin voice.

Brown shoes neared the table, equally dull brown trousers were attached to the same legs as the man sat down. From what Jon could see this was probably not someone who worked out on a regular basis.

Moments later the door opened again and Olivia entered, no mistaking those shoes after he'd seen her get dressed! "Good day, sir Wendell." A curtsey followed. "If you would pardon me...I would like to check the window. It can get so stuffy in here."

And indeed she walked over, no doubt to check outside. When she clearly did not see anything, the girl went to the table and sat down as well. At the same time the familiar voice of her chaperonne sounded at the door: "I will be right outside, Olivia."

"Thank you, miss Margareth." A subdued voice. Very different from how she had spoken to Jon.

She sat down, feet together as was proper.

"Call me Vance, my dear." The male voice carried a smile. "After all, I would very much like to get to know you better."

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon had peaked under the small gap that he could just hardly peak under. Jon could see the maid for the first real time as she spoke to someone fallowing her. Knew he needed to sit up and in the middle of the table. Soon what happened is what he dreaded would happen. A pair of mens shoes and pants slipped under the cloth.

Jon scooted by a chair on the far side hoping Olivia would see him as she sat down in that chair, but to Jon's frustration She picked the far one of the two on this side.

Jon could see Olivia was sitting a bit back. Lucky for him her hands where on her lap, but her legs where to the chair legs. Jon moved so he could lower his face by her feet with out touching the guy. Jon slipped his head out along side the front leg of the chair as he put his hand on top of her hand.

She sat down, feet together as was proper. Jon could only hope his touch would not spook her. Jon's mind is racing with all the options. Could she keep quiet and not get scared with his touch. Would she scoot foreword to hide him under her dress. Would his face be on the underside of her legs or would she open them very unlady like to allow his head to fit better in the middle of her thighs.

The last one would be the best, but knew it was a the longest shot of any outcomes.

 

[Evayla]

Had Jon managed to get out in time? Olivia could only hope so.
She almost jumped out of her chair at feeling that hand!

Oh no, he did not! He was stuck under the table! Now how was she going to ensure his safety while this man was here, trying to have a decent conversation?

Her mind was in a whirl. There was no handy blanket here to cover him up, but her dress was long enough. Quickly she moved forward a little, to shield him from being spotted, giving him access under her dress...

Vance was completely unaware, taking her move as one proving her interest. "You probably know my family from the newspapers. Ah, beg pardon, perhaps the papers are not of interest to such a beautiful, frail dame."

Meant to be a compliment the man was really insulting her intelligence. Olivia sat up, looking a little offended. "I read the newspapers just fine, sir."

"Vance, please."

"I feel that would be too forward, sir, as we have just met." Olivia insisted on keeping a ltitle mental distance between them. God, he was already insufferable!

 

[JonathanBair]

Shower from below........ OH MY!!!!

Jon didn't know what kind of sign he was looking for. Jon knew she couldn't just say anything or physically point to where she wanted Jon. Soon as Jon seen her scoot foreword, he was quick to slip under her dress. Jon now started to shower the underside of her thighs with lots of kisses anywhere his mouth could reach.

Jon was shocked with the change of tone from how they talked to each other to how Olivia is talking to him. God Jon felt bad for her having to listen to this jerk. At the same time Jon was even more happy knowing just how happy he must make Olivia........

Jon is so happy and wanting to thank Olivia with her movement. He is not thinking about what his kisses may be doing to that poor woman he loves so much.

 

[Evayla]

Her muscles tensed under Jon's secret affections while Vance was just pushing his luck further.

"Ah, but my dear, it feels as if we have known each other for so much longer." He oozed. From the sounds he was probably trying to take her hand. Olivia, however, kept her hands decently in her lap.

The man leaned back again, disappointment in his voice. "Now, I understand you are looking for someone who has the mind for trade to be able to take over for your father once he passes -god protect his health."

"You are misinformed, sir." Olivia sounded tense. "I am perfectly able to run his business myself. What I *am* looking for is someone to understand and accept this."

A little surprised silence at the table.

A silence that suited her well. Good god, she was getting distracted under the table! Maybe he had too little room and this was his way of letting her know? She moved her legs apart a little more.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon could only listen to the conversation above him once again. This time with a guy who is full of him self. Jon really felt bad for his love Olivia. When Jon heard her say "I am perfectly able to run his business myself. What I *am* looking for is someone to understand and accept this." Jon could only smile and wonder if she was really talking to Jon indirectly as she opened her legs. Jon didn't waist any time. Soon as there was room. He found his head in the middle of Olivia's legs. If Jon would have done this before, he would have known to give more room at her legs and stay by her knees. As he is a virgin he just shot his head up the gap. Jon stop with her thick thighs along his cheeks and his nose to her hip. Only the pants she is wearing under her dress is stopping his flesh from meeting hers.

 

[Evayla]

Olivia all but gasped at the sudden movement down there. This was highly unusual and evoked a new kind of warmth inside of her. She blushed. Of course Vance took it the wrong way.

"Ah, no need to apologize for your outburst, dear." He mumbled. "I understand the need to keep a company in the family, but I assure you when we marry...it will be as much yours as mine."

Ohhhh the tension returned. This man was out for the money and nothing else!

"You mean IF we marry, you would be lucky to get involved in MY decisions." Olivia said haughtily.

Vance chuckled. "Feisty, aren't you? No worries, I can deal with that...I know very well how to ...tame... such a woman. You will be very happy, I assure you."

 

[JonathanBair]

With the gasp from Olivia, this froze Jon in his place, not that he could go anywhere. Jon could feel Olivia's thighs on his shoulders and side of his face. All he could see is white. White along the side of his face from her underpants over her legs, and more of the white underpants over her hips with his face lightly pressed into her hips. More white from the under layers of her dress.

Jon moved his hands to the outside of her thighs lightly running them up and down her legs as he started to kiss her more.


In reaction to Vance saying "Feisty, aren't you? No worries, I can deal with that...I know very well how to ...tame... such a woman. You will be very happy, I assure you." Jon started to close his fingers and open them over and over again. Trying to bring comfort to the woman he loves as she has to sit with this pompous ass.

Sure Jon would have a good idea how to run it. He would need to learn allot if he ever got to be so lucky to have this lovely lady to share his life with. He would see they had the funds to live life how she wanted. As long as she was happy then he would be happy. So her money really had no baring on him. The only thing he was after was her heart. Jon knew they both had each others hearts. Now its proving his worth to have her hand in her fathers eyes.

Sure they could run away and live happily ever after, but Jon wanted the best for Olivia, and that was to keep her at the family house.

 

[Evayla]

((put on hold due to surgery, will continue later!))

 

[Evayla]

Olivia's hands clenched into fists under the table. If she had not known with dreadful certainty that she might have to keep her father on this man's good side, the table might just accidentally have flipped on him.

Then again, with Jon hiding underneath...maybe it was a doubly good thing she could not contemplate such actions.

The kind touches, the kisses...they helped her calm herself. There was someone here, very close by, VERY close by indeed, who actually cared for *her*, not the business as such. She would see to it she got a fair chance with the woodworker instead of the pompous asses her father would like to see her married off to!

"I am so very glad you are in the taming business, for I can well imagine any woman to feel a certain amount of outrage at the assumptions you seem to hold to, sir." She smiled, all but fluttering at the man as she cut him to pieces with her words.

Vance blinked and fell silent, not entirely sure if he had been insulted or not.

"But, as you can well imagine, a woman in my position, with such burdens, has a lot on her mind. I beg forgiveness, but I need to tend to a headache which seems to have grown since this conversation." An equally lovely voice, again hitting him below the belt.

"Ah...no...yes...no no, I understand. Such delicacy must be protected. I will speak with your father."

"No need, good sir, for I am certain I will speak to him first." A last smile and carefully, slowly the girl got back on her feet, to give Jon a chance to hide back under the table. "Miss Margarath?" She called out.

Immediately the door opened, showing the stern matron. "Yes, Olivia?"

"We are done. Could you kindly escort the sir to the door?"

"But of course."

This left Vance with no choice whatsoever. He grumbled something under his breath and left, leaving Olivia and Jon alone in the room.

The girl dropped into the chair, faint with relief. "Quickly! You must leave before anyone returns! I will close the window after you!"

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon scoots out from under the table to his knees to be level with her as he looks into her eyes. Jon says "I sadly must go, as much as I want to stay to be with you. I will cherish every second we had. I got allot of work to do today." Jon leans in putting his nose along side of hers. "I will be dreaming of next time we get more time, may I visit late tonight?"

Jon's mind is racing. Jon wants to stay and kiss her, but he has few projects to do, otherwise Jon would be glad to be stuck under the table or the bed all day long with the woman who is holding him to earth.,....