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Evette

I laughed at his joke.
"I never use anyone's real name, not even my own when writing. No worries there Bret." I walked into the maze tugging him with me. "Come on then, let's explore this maze. Live on the wild side, take chances. It'll be fun trust me on this.." I laughed as I wove in and out of the hedges, taking us deeper and deeper into the interior of green. I heard a water fountain somewhere and set off towards the sound.
 
Bret

"It'll be fun trust me on this," she said as she pulled me into the maze. The last woman who said that to me I nearly had to marry!!!!

We reached the center of the maze where there was a bubbling fountain. I had no idea how we made it to the middle so quickly and certainly hoped she could get us out. There was nowhere to sit so I just sat down on the grass and watched Eve. "So now what dear Eve?" I said with a note of playfulness wondering just how bold and adventurous she might be.
 
Lady Elizabeth Mannington-Brown

She stood in the garden. Taking off her sunglasses she watched the couple disappear down the path... chatting and flirting... she sighed. She felt alone. Alright, so maybe Henry wasn't love's young dream, but he was hers.

She moved slowly along the paths. She was not dressed for walking and stayed close to the house. Reluctantly she dropped into one of the benches facing a colourful perennial border.

How many hours now... this was too bad. If she telephoned Henry this evening, maybe he would arrange for her to return home, before this silly houseparty even started.

She adjusted her wide brimmed hat and replaced her sunglasses.. shades.. the americans called them... and settled to try to enjoy the scents and sounds and sights of the garden, whilst really longing for the solitude and comfort of her own room...
 
Evette

I smiled and sat down next to him.
"Well I guess we head back to the house incase of instructions or someone shows up to our rooms. Perhaps more guests will arrive. Besides.." I stood up dusting off my butt and turning to face him, "I dont make a habit of mollesting strange men in strange places.. Well not right away." I winked at him and started back out of the maze. He had little to say on the way out, I think my comment stunned him a little, but it was a weekend and time for fun. So why not? We made it back to the house, walking back inside the cooler mansion.
"Well here you are, safe and sound again. I didn't lead you astray.. So far." Smiling, I moved to sit in the chair I had vacated earlier.
 
Intercom

I must humbly apologize but I have been informed that the staff is waiting to clean the ground floor. My head butler Gustav will be along immediatly to show you all to your rooms, I sincerely pray they will be to your liking. Dinner will be served in two hours, fifty three minutes and aught seconds. Thank you.
 
Jeselynn Margerite Phimmes

Listening to the speaker as she drank from her bottle.

'Sounds great to me... ' i sighed
Pulling on my short a-line skirt and removing my jacket to reveal my thin white v-neck blose.

Walking to the glass doors to the garden and looking out.

The stars were shining and the moon a small cresent

As the butler came into the room He asked for us all to follow him.
moving towards him, he started down the hall...
 
Bret

It had been an interesting afternoon. Eve certainly was a playful sort. Very hard to figure out. Sometimes she seemed the spoiled child of privilege, while others she seemed very independent and disgusted by her family's wealth. Interesting.

Still couldn't figure out why I was there. And why was my key blue like Eve's while Lady Elizabeth's was red. And why was she there without her husband. Too many questions. Not enough answers. As I couldn't figure them all out I decided to go out onto the flagstone patio and enjoy some vodka and soda and smoke a cigar. Surely I would learn what I was doing here soon.
 
Evette

I met Gustav in the hallway and he bowed to me.
"This way Ma'am." I followed him down the hall, my bags in his hand as he walked. Stopping at a long row of doors he asked me for my key. I showed him my key and he told me there was matching emblems on the door in that color, and that was my room and my room mate's room.
"room mates?" I was curious after all this place was big enough for more than everyone here to have a single room. But apparently this was the rules or something. I took my bag from him, thanked him and opened the door with the key.
Walking inside was breath taking. One large bed was centered on a diase and everything was blue. Silks, lace, curtains, rugs. All of it. And to the left was a matching bathroom. I was blown away at this room.
"A room mate? And one bed?" I had to speak with the owner of this place. He had to have some weird sense of humor to do this. But I was here for a story and not leaving. So I unpacked.
 
Bret

Finishing my cigar and my drink I figured I needed a shower before dinner. I was told by the butler to go to the top of the stairs and find the room with the emblem on the door that matched my key color. I told the butler that there must be some sort of mistake because I knew one of the other guests also had the same color key I had. He merely nodded once and turned and walked away. This is strange. Must be some sort of mistake. Well, hopefully Eve had already used the room and I could grab a quick shower before dinner adn then we could straighten this out with Edgar Steele after dinner.

I went back out to the car, grabbed my bag and headed up to the top of the stairs. When I reached the room with the blue emblem I knocked sharply and put my key in the lock and entered.
 
Evette

"Well hello there Bret. Decided to join me in this bizare place?" I smiled from my seat on the one and only bed in the room.
"Appears we are to have room mate's for the weekend." I sat back, twirling my shoe on my toe just watching him as he entered and closed the door. My eyes caught the seascape mural behind him once again and I starred at it. It was so life like, so beautiful. i didn't know what to make of it other than breathlessness.
 
Bret

"Roommates, huh. That's interesting," noticing the way she sat on the bed and twirled her shoe, totalyy relaxed as if she was expecting, and waiting, for me to join her.

"Well, I certainly could have been assigned a much worse roommate, Gustave for example. Just kidding, I am sure there has been some mistake and one of us is supposed to be in a different room. Steele will starighten it out after dinner. In the meantime, I could use a shower. I hope you don't mind."
 
Evette

"Oh no I don't mind at all, please make yourself comfortable, use whatever you need too. And I was teasing I was sure there is some mix up. After all why would our host stick us in a room together? And with a .. umm large bed. A bed though, should be at least two if these are shared. Right?" I knew I was rambling but it was kind of a intiment setting for strangers to be placed in.
"I'll use the bathroom once you are done. I haven't even unpacked yet." I smiled and kicked off my shoes, pulling up my suitcase.
"It does say something about wearing these robes?" I walked over to the robes laying on this ottoman. There were two of them. One her size, and apparently the other for someone larger than herself.
"What do you make of these?" I turned to face him, showing him the robes.
 
Bret

"What do you make of these?" she said as she picked up one of the blue robes on the ottoman. She had kicked off her shoes revealing perfectly manicured toes.

"I don't know, but there are two of them. It is a all a bit strange. Maybe this room was meant for a couple who haven't arrived yet." Although I said it, I was beginning to believe that this was a strange joke being played on me. A beautiful young woman who has been flirting with me this afternoon and now she is assigned to my room. THis is too much, but I had to admit that it was more than a little arousing. I better get in that shower before I think any more about this.

"I think I'll get that shower now. Unless you want to go first." She shook her head and I went into the bathroom and turned on the water. What could this be all about?? As the water cascaded over me I thought about Eve out in the other room, wondering what she was thinking about all this. For a forty year old man I was still in pretty good shape, graying hair not withstanding, but surely this pretty young woman doesnt need to look twice at someone my age. Yet, there was something more than a little playful in the manner in which she had been flirting. All thins thinking was causing the beginnings of a serious erection. I better stop this or I won't be able to get through dinner.
 
Evette

I walked to the bathroom doorway and leaned against the door jamb.
"So, what do you make of this?" I heard the soap drop in the shower as if I startled him, and smiled a little. Jumpy men were interesting to say the least.
"If you hadn't told me you had a blue key, I wouldn't have been expecting anyone in this room with me. But since you forwarned me, forwarned is forarmed. And I had time to get used to the idea as we strolled around the grounds. Did you miss my comment about my room key Bret?" My voice dripped with honeyed sarcasm. I loved having fun, and teasing him was fun. though it wasnt a sexual tease, which I never did, it was still teasing. I twirled my hair around my fingertips, watching him through the shower glass door.
Not in the least bit embarassed i watched him wash. Nice view too. I smiled brighter.
 
Bret

She was talking to me from the door, did I purposely leave it open or was it force or habit.

"Yes. I remembered your comment about the key and figured there must be a mistake." Knowing she was standing there watching me through the smoked glass of the shower door was not helping my hardon. But if she wanted to watch, why not give her something to see. So I massaged my growing memeber until it was getting harder and harder, which was pretty easy given the whole circumstance.

"So eve, what if this isn't a mistake? What if we are supposed to be roommates? Why do you suppose we were put together??" I was really starting to enjoy this game we were playing.
 
Evette

I smiled, I could faintly see him, but not too well. Well enough however to know he was purposely jerking off to torment me. I just glanced up at the ceiling. Teach him a lesson. Curiousity made me peek more than once before returning to the ceiling.
"Well perhaps we have something in common? Back ground in family, finance? Perhaps the lawyer part of it? Who knows, is it a terrible thought to share a room with me? I assure you I will behave like a proper young lady." I added that last bit just to torment him a little.
"And what harm is there in two perfectly grown adults, sharing a room? It isn't like we are children or anything. I know I won't see something I haven't seen before." I let my words trail off, my eyes following his shape in the smokey steamed glass. I was half tempted to walk over there and open the door, just to get a better peek. I moved back from the doorway and into the bed room, pulling out my dress and bath things I needed to get ready.
"Are you married Bret?" I asked from the bedroom.
 
Bret

I knew she was watching and I was enjoying putting on a show for her.

"No, not married. Tried it once. Wasn't too good at it. And you are right sharing a room with you is not such a bad thing. I don't know about the robes though. How about you, married, involved, what?"

I soon would need to finish what I started or I would be very uncomfortable dinner.
 
Evette

I smiled and walked back to the bathroom. "Well better hurry up in there, I still need to shower. And No. Never married, never will be married and not involved. I don't like controlling males, nor being bossed around. Well except in bed, but out of it I prefer freedom and trust. Not many can give trust anymore without jealousy biting you on the ass. You know what I mean?" I stripped off my blouse and unbuttoned my skirt. Pulling them down, I moved to the mirror, smiling as I turned this way and that. I liked the white panties and bra set from Victoria's. Went well with my tan.
 
Bret

"Yeah, well jealousy has ruined many a good relationship that's for sure," I said as I opened the shower door and stepped out just in time to see Eve standing in front of the mirror in her bra and panties.

"Sorry. Guess I should hve warned you instead of shutting off the water and stepping out at the same time." The body beneath the clothes was just as I imagined it. Very nice, and very tan, too.

"Your turn." I grabbed a towel from the counter and brushed against her back as I walked quickly out of the bathroom.

I still wwasn't sure about these robes. I know what the invitation said, but...

"Eve, are you really going to wear this robe. I mean to dinner? Won't it look a bit odd, the two of us in matching robes? What if no one else wears a robe?
 
Evette

I smiled a little as he brushed against me, Turning around I glanced over his bare backside.
"Nice."
I went back and turned on the shower to the temperature I wanted. I walked back to the door way, leaning against it and crossing my arms under my chest.
"Well live a little on the wild side Bret... It will be amusing wont it? Hanging out in robes with nothing else on under it?" I gave him a wink and vanished back into the bathroom. Stripping down I climbed in and soaped up.
"Well how 'bout it? Want to try something daring with me Bret?"
 
Bret

"How 'bout it? Want to try something daring with me Bret?" she said over the sound of the water. Now I really felt like I was being set up for something. Candid camera perhaps? But what the hell, how bad could it be.

"Eve, that sounds like an offer I can't refuse. Just one question. Does it invoolve wearing these robes?" I watched as she arched her back to wet her hair. Wet hair has always been a turn on for me. I continued to watch her as she ran her fingers through her hair.
 
Evette

I continued to rinse my hair, thinking about his words.
"Well of course it involves the robes.." I turned around and seen him through the glass. "Enjoying the show?" I smiled and rinsed off again. Turning off the water, I opened the door. Bold as brass naked stepped out and grabbed a towel.
"We slip on those robes and go to dinner with nothing else on. As per the request of our host. And who cares who stares and who is offended. They just need to losen up a bit." I walked past him, wrapping the towel around my hair and throwing it back. Grabbing aa fresh pair of underpants and a bra I turned to smile at him.
"Of course you can wear your boxers under it.."
 
Bret

Well, if I was being set up, I wanted to be set all the way up.

"Oh no. Let's be really daring. Nothing under the robes." I watched for her reaction. My semi-hard member getting hard again at the idea. Maybe I should have finished before I got out of the shower.

"And yes, I did enjoy the show. You are truly a very beautiful woman. And I want you to come with me to dinner wearing nothing under that robe."
 
Evette

Smiling, I walked over and picked up the two silk robes. Handing him one and I put on the other, I let me hair down and brushed it out.
"ready to go eat when ever you are.." I knew this was braver than anything I had ever done before, but it was also good for the story. Adding a sensual twist to it.
"Will you escort me to dinner sir? Oh and thanks, Not every day a lady hears shes pretty." I walked over and slipped on some flat sandals, tying the belt tightly around my body. This silk left nothing to the imagination as it fit to you like a second skin. Very sexy and very naughty. I liked it already.
 
Bret

"I am ready, but you aren't. Those shoes simply won't do. After seeing those shoes you had on this afternoon, I am guessing that bag of yours contains at least one pair of healed sandals that will show off those legs. Am I right?" Watching her put on the robe was wonderful. This was going to be fun.
 
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