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.
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 touched 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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