C G loft.

Such a sweet little vixen as she lay back offering herself to him, such a wonton little kitten. His mouth closed over hers his kiss savage, primal, as he claimed her mouth. A rye smile creased his face, his lips seductively brushed hers as he spoke

And what do you want my sexy vixen?

He rolled his hips forward and ground into her, each word punctuated with a thrust. His mouth savoring the sweetness of hers, his fingers interlacing with Evelyn’s as he stretched her arms above her head.

Gentle or shall I dominate you my sweet?
 
She rolled her hips against him, pulling him in deeper.

"I love a man who takes charge."

She purred as he lifted her hands above her head and arched her back, thrusting her breasts out for his approval.

"I don't know, how do you want me? Purring or screaming?"
 
“Both………..my naughty Little Kitten. I intend to have you screaming your pleasure until you purr your satisfaction.”

With a wicked smile bowing my lips I lower my head to claim a ripe succulent nipple. He greedily inhaled the offered rose bud, suckling, nipping teasing and tormenting his shy beauty. Their fingers interlaced and with each thrust he plunged ever deeper into her tight hot pussy. Each thrust making her firm breasts jiggle and bounce as he savagely claimed the young beauty.
 
C G‘s Loft.
High up in the Inn above the guest and residents room lies the loft nestled under the eves of the roof. Strong oaken beams slant from the ridge to the floor.

There is a hammock slung by the round eve window that looks out over the Bay and Faiths lighthouse. A seaman’s bunk against one wall, a writing table of oak that was once down by the hearth. The pictures and small treasure of a life at sea, memories of all the places and people that have crossed his life. The desk holds but two pictures in an antique silver frame, on one side his Chris and on the other the ski area of Mt St-Anne.

All in all it is a simple room. Clean and shipshape in “Bristol Fashion”.
 
She gave a whistle as she admired the outlook of the loft; her hand throwing the key up and down in her hand while skillfully capturing the key back into her hand as she looked over the room. "Nice place." She commented, and she straightened her glasses over her eyes as she found herself gazing around in the room. She stepped forward and she started inspecting the furnitures for a moment. As she was about to dismissed the desk, she stopped at the desk to glance at the two framed pictures and she tilted her head softly as she stared at them.

After a few moments, she turned her head around to glance over the room and she walked over to the hammock. With a wide smile, she placed herself upon the hammock and layed herself down. She stretched her arms, her left leg crossed over her right one and she just relaxed herself while resting upon the hammock.
 
I smiled when I entered my loft Sliver laying there her arms stretched above her head delightfully displayed the soft sensual curve of her breasts. There was a twinkle in my eye as I noticed how she had crossed her legs. Bold but still prudent. Leaning over my lips brush hers in a fleeting teasing kiss.

Humble but comfortable
 
She glanced up to him and released a small chuckle, "It's very nice of you to let me enter your loft. It is quite small yet still comfortable to be in." She carefully sat up upon the hammock and she pursed her lips, rubbing her lips together as the taste of his lips still lingered. "Do you always greet your female customers with kisses? You would be spoiling them that way."

She offered him her charming smile and the hammock gently swayed with her movements, "But I do like the attention. I wonder which woman wouldn't."
 
No Sliver not all only those that catch my eye, and as I said I do have a fondness for lasses with glasses, and bold intelligent young women.

I smile as I watch her purse her full ripe lips. I settled on the hammock close to her and my mouth boldly closes over hers as I savor the sweetness of those luscious lips. slowly I break the kiss a devilish gleam in my eyes.

So you have no fear for your virtue Miss?
 
She sighed gently as he broke the kiss, her dark eyes watched his for a moment and she tried to listen to his words. At his question, her smile widened to a knowing smirk and she shook her head gently, the movement sent her black hair to fall along her back and shoulders. "None whatsoever. If I do fear, I would not be daring enough to come here, now would I?"

She chuckled and she leaned over to him, her form almost pressing onto his firmly and she skimmed her warm, sweet lips upon his in a teasing manner. "Should I take it that I had caught your eye then, Mister?"
 
“That you may Miss.”

As I speak my fingers stray to the top button of her blouse. I toy with it as I continue.

Our you sure my bold Miss that you are ready to accept what that may bring?

the button surrenders to the gentle pressure of my fingers the second button fallows suite before the raven haired beauty cane speak a third and the sweet sensual curve of Sliver’s breast peeks from her now gaping blouse.
 
"Yes.. I am really sure I am ready." She paused for a moment to feel his fingers playing with the buttons of her shirt and with the gesture, her button was undone and his fingers went for the next one. Her dark brown eyes just watched his fingers, though the flush on her cheeks betrayed her fair skin, allowing the flush to be quite apparent.

"And it seemed you are ready yourself." She commented, and she raised her hands up to splay her fingers upon his broad chest.
 
I smile as I see Sliver’s adorable blush, my heart beats a little faster as she splays her fingers across my chest. My dark hazel eyes smile into her soft brown as they see a smoldering fire in their depths..

Yes I am Sliver. Now I seem to remember you claimed to be a bold young Lady. Just how bold my dear?

There is a devilish challenging twinkle in my eyes. even as my fingers part the last button of her blouse.[/i]
 
She blinked her eyes once, looking innocent for a moment before she smiled at him and when he had parted the last button of her shirt, she took her hands away from his chest to slowly slip the shirt off her shoulders, allowing the weight of the cloth to drag the shirt down her arms until the shirt fell off from her hands. "Just as bold as you want me to be, CG.." She chuckled and her hands went back to his chest, her hands gently tugging upon his shirt and her fingers fumbled with the buttons while her eyes remained upon his.
 
My eyes boldly meet Slivers as she so demurely strips away her blouse and teasingly toys with the buttons of my shirt.


Not a bad start for a timid little girl.

There is a teasing challenge in my voice.

But I do believe your over dressed for what I have in mind for you dear.
 
"Me, timid?" She chuckled softly and with gentle fumbling from her fingers, the first button on his shirt parted and she moved her hands to deal with the second button. "And I thought I was daring and bold now?" She continued to undo the second button with pushing a gentle pressure upon the button and then moving her hands to the third one. "And I'm too overdressed? Well, my hands are already busy with your shirt here." She teased him back with her charming smile.
 
Those dark fire eyes that shimmer with the bold acceptance of challenge. Soft delicate fingers pluck at the buttons of my shirt. The effect the young beauty’s touch as evident as the bulge strains against my trousers.

“Ah but my dear that still leaves you overdressed.”

My lips brush hers as I hint at the sweetness of our kiss.
 
She captured his lips with hers in a tender kiss, the flush on her cheeks deepened and when she was just halfway done with his shirt, her hands parted from his shirt and her fingers hooked onto the waist of her pants, her eyes never looking away from his. "In that case.. I'll undress myself." She tugs her pants downwards, before slipping off her pants along with her boots, to leave herself almost naked and revealing her under clothings. "Should I take these off as well, Mister CG?" She indicated with her fingers hooking under her bra straps. "Or you would like to the honors?"
 
My lips cling to hers until the last possible moment. My eyes follow her delicate hands as she sensually strips away her pants and boots. There is a smoldering hunger as my eyes feast on her nearly naked form. A smile bows my lips at her teasing question.

“Oh Chere I do believe you are doing a marvelous job.”

My arm snakes around Sliver’s slender waist as I draw her to me and my mouth crushes to hers in a passionate kiss. I let the kiss deepen and linger till this stunning young beauty is nearly breathless. Slowly I release her from my embrace .
 
She gasped softly as his arms coiled around her waist and soon her half naked body was molded against his, her lips crushed uponhis and she sighed softly in sweet pleasure against his lips as he took her lips in a deep and passionate kiss. She kissed him back with her own matching passion, though he did left her breathless when he drew his lips away and her lips felt bereft as his lips parted from hers. Her tongue darted out, smacking her lips and she moistened her lips. She took a step back and she arched her back slightly when her hands reached to undo the clasp of her bra. Soon her bra straps slipped off fom her shoulders and sliding down her arms to reveal her bountiful mounds.

"I have to say though. You are a bit too overdressed yourself, Mister CG." She chuckled and the bra slipped off from her hands to join along with her clothes and her hands went to the waistband of her underwear before sliding it down, now being truly naked in front of him.
 
There was a hunger in the young beauty’s kissed that both pleased and excited me. The smoldering need that burned in her soft eyes seemed to mirror my own. A roughish grin bowed my lips at her accusation but slowly faded as my lust for the young beauty flared as she sensually bared herself to my eyes..


“Perhaps you should do something to alleviate the problem my bold Miss.”

My voice was husky laced with passion as I slowly stood and took a step closer to her.
 
"Ohh?" She tried to immitate innocence and her hands went up to play with the rest of his buttons and she tentatively pressed her bare body against his, perhaps making him wish that she would hurriedly remove his clothings so his bare skin would be in contact with hers. Being a bit bolder, she delved her head to press gentle yet moist kisses along the front of his throat. Her hands busied themselves as she played with the buttons but she managed to undo the rest of the buttons and leaving her to tug his shirt down his strong arms.
 
A low growl of pleasure rumbled from me as Sliver little kisses bathed my throat my fingers run through her dark lustrous silken hair and I yet it drip from my fingers. I neither help nor hinder the exotic beauty and I smile as my shirt flutters to the floor.

“You are quite the bold Miss Sliver.”

I tease as I loose my belt, There is a twinkle in my eye and my voice is laced with passion.

“ But are you bold enough?”
 
"Ahh, I think I am bold enough, perhaps my boldness is ample." She teased him back and she slid her hands up and down upon his chest before sprawled her fingers upon his wide chest before smiling seductively at him. Soon her gaze fell from his eyes to watch his hands loosen the belt and the corners of her lips lifted more before she returned her gaze back to meet with his. Her hands fell from his chest and her fingers touched the forming bulge which laid beneath his pants. "I.. see, that me being bold excites you." She chuckled and her fingers grabbed the zipper of his pants before tugging it down in a slow, torturing pace.
 
That it does my naughty Miss, but do you merely pay lips service to your Boldness or do those sweet moist lips prove it?

The back of my hand caresses her silken cheek and slowly lowers to brush the firm curve of Sliver’s breast. The tip of my finger idly circle her dusky cinnamon areola as I speak, and my thumb rolls her peeked rose pink nipple under its pad.
 
Her hands tugged his pants down, and she allowed the weight of his pants to pull the pants down alltogether. His words made her chuckle, though a small gasp followed at the end of her chuckle and then a smal flush formed upon her cheeks. She sighed softly as the tip of his fingers traced around her areola before emitting a surprised yet pleased gasp as his thumb rolled her rosey pink nipple, which caused her nipple to harden from his ministrations. "Ahh, I can definitely prove my boldness with these lips here." She indicated with raising her hand to outline her own lips with her fingers. "Just tell me what I can do with these lips to prove how bold I can be."
 
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