Friday 23 June 2017

Choice Tales from the Vale – (212) The Maverick Solicitor’s Deposition

(Part 01)

Hollins, Cooper and Baker were the firm of Purplemere Solicitors handling Paul Lipscombe’s divorce and it was during a meeting with Lindsay Baker that they first made a “connection”.
And during the meeting an invitation was extended for him to return to the office that evening when they made another connection, namely her hot pussy with his erection.
She was an attractive woman, tall and slender in her early thirties wearing a tailored business suit and spectacles, and she spoke in posh plummy tones, he had always had a soft spot for posh tottie and it always caused a hardening of his soft spot and the horny way she peered over the top of her spectacles made him harder.
So it wasn’t difficult to explain why he would be interested in a very attractive, glamorous, and alluring woman with a posh voice and magnificent long legs.

His late evening visits to her office became a regular thing, a couple of nights a week at least and every time was the same he would walk past the receptionist’s desk and immediately smelt her exotic heady fragrance and heard her wonderful plummy tones.
“Hello Mr Lipscombe”
And then she would appear from the shadows with her blouse unbuttoned exposing her nakedness beneath it, from her swan neck down to her hairy mound, and from there she would lead him to her inner sanctum.
But when his divorce was finalized he had no other reason to go to the offices other than to fuck her and if they continued they would doubtless be discovered.
So they sought out other venues, they couldn’t go to her place because she was still married and they couldn’t go to his because he was house sharing with his brother.
Hotels were an option but twice a week every week was not financially sustainable.
Which was why they had to start thinking outside the box.

Some of Lindsay’s clients didn’t like meeting at Hollins, Cooper and Baker or their own premises so it was sometimes necessary to hold meetings at hotels conference rooms.
One of her favourite Hotels for such meetings was The Clayton Manor.
But conference rooms were not hired by the hour and such meeting never lasted all day so they had a venue, and as the conference room hire was charged to the client there was no cost involved.
The other bonus was that Gary Playford, the Hotel manager, who had been an occasional bed mate of hers, knew what she was doing and would ensure they were not disturbed.

To be honest after the journey to Clayton Paul would need little persuasion to rise to the occasion as the anticipation was making his balls ache.
He arrived at the Hotel and made himself known to the receptionist who had been told to expect him.
“Phil Lampeter” he said “I’m here to give a deposition”
He was suited and booted and seriously aroused as he followed Lindsay down the corridor in fact he was loaded and ready to fire.
At the end of the corridor they arrived at their destination, a small meeting room, very plush with wood panelling and leather upholstery.
Hanging on the door was a sign which read “Legal Deposition being taken DO NOT ENTER”
Inside there was a briefcase and a pile of legal papers on the table which was to be expected if it really was an official Deposition.

(Part 02)

At the end of the corridor they arrived at their destination, a small meeting room, very plush with wood panelling and leather upholstery.
Hanging on the door was a sign which read “Legal Deposition being taken DO NOT ENTER”
Inside there was a briefcase and a pile of legal papers on the table which was to be expected if it really was an official Deposition.
Paul watched her as she paraded around the room and then she drew back the blind at one end of the room and the sunlight spilled through the window and illuminated her form through the white silk of her blouse and the sudden transparency left nothing at all to the imagination, but just to make sure he hadn’t missed anything she turned first left then right which caused the illumination of her fine unrestrained breasts for him to see perfectly.
“Do you like my new blouse?” she asked as she walked toward him
“Very nice” he said and stood up to meet her and then they kissed
Paul turned her round and played with her titties through the blouse until her nipples stood proud against the silk.
He guided her forward until she knelt in the leather chair he had occupied and she rested her head against the leather and gripped the chair back as he began hoisting up her skirt slowly up her thighs to her stocking tops until it reached her waist and he could slip his hand inside her panties.
The silk was wet against the back of his hand and so were her whiskers against his palm and the moment his digit touch her flesh she moaned earthily.
“Are you ready to take my deposition now?”
He asked
“Yes Mr Lampeter yes”
He pulled the expensive silk drawers aside to expose her pink pussy and as his other hand reached around and groped her plump tittie he penetrated her cunny to her great pleasure and she turned her head and gave him a smile as he cupped both breasts and extracted the dirtiest low rasping moans he had ever heard in response to his insertions.
And as they reached the conclusion to the legal proceedings Lindsay went rigid and was biting the leather upholstery in an attempt to stifle her scream of satisfaction then she collapsed breathless into the chair.

After a short period of reflection to consider legal arguments Lindsay took a second deposition when she rode him on the conference table.

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