Tuesday, 13 June 2017

Choice Tales from the Vale – (163) A Vixen of the Vale

He ordered room service, from the special menu, the connoisseurs selection, and when she arrived she walked into his room and stood on six-inch stiletto heels as she slipped off her long black leather coat, revealing just her underwear, a black silk teddy, fitting her lithesome figure like a shimmering sheath, a garter belt about her waist which held up sheer black stockings of the finest quality, lace trimmed at the thigh.
Standing before him dressed all in black, the tantalising taut lines betraying her nakedness beneath the silk, as her nipples, proud and aroused intimated their readiness.
His eyes greedily consumed her filthy allure and filled his head with thoughts both vivid and impure, but then that was what he ordered.
He was instantly aroused and wanted her there and then but she knew how to tantalise and tease, so instead of surrendering herself immediately to his lust, she knelt before him with his eyes full of naked want and pleasured him, heightening his arousal and maximising the experience, so when she granted him his wish it would in turn satisfy her own hunger.

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