Mira Cooke, was the best friend of Clarissa St Claire, and both girls had
perfect Carrington Chase educated voices, Carrington Chase being Downshire’s
version of Roedean, although those in Downshire thought it was the other way
around, and it was a voice that made Charlotte Green sound common.
They had been friends since Montessori and were in the same halls
together at Abbottsford University and were going share a flat together during
their second and third years.
But apart from the fact that they came from wealthy families and were
well educated, to the casual observer they didn’t appear to have anything else
in common.
Clarissa was beautiful, with thick curly ginger hair, elegant, slim
and petit, bubbly and outgoing, and dressed to turn heads, whereas Mira was not
beautiful, though she was not unattractive to look at, she was also not bubbly
or outgoing and always wore black, she even had her brunette hair dyed black.
she was taller than Clarissa, and slender with nice long legs, though
few people saw them as she normally wore long skirts, or loose fitting
trousers, but where her friend was busty, Mira was less well endowed, though
she was not flat chested.
Clarissa was an extrovert, precocious, a real Lolita, confident,
self-assured, pretty and she knew it, though not in a cocky way.
Mira was a shy, socially awkward bookish girl who appeared to lack
self-confidence
Being with Clarissa made her feel more confident, daring to do things
she would never do alone, and she had lived her life on her friends coat tails
and it was thought that without Clarissa she would flounder, but they were
wrong.
Although they were both bright intelligent girls there was more to
life for Clarissa, but Mira was not a party girl and she was best described as
bookish as she had the habit of peering
over her specs.
One other way in which they differed was sex, Clarissa had been
obsessed with sex since the moment she hit puberty, not that she was sexually
active, other than the usual masturbation, but she obsessed over losing her
virginity, not the when, but the who.
She set her cap at Alex Monroe when she was a very young girl and not
long after her 18th birthday, she got him.
However, Mira had gone through puberty with absolutely no interest in
sex, she was much more in tune with the romantic characters in the literature
she read.
That was at least until Clarissa started telling her in graphic detail
about Alex and what he did to her and what he had her do to him and all of a
sudden all the repressed feelings came to the fore, and she couldn’t stop
abusing herself, and she had amassed a sordid selection of sex toys to deal
with her urges and although she hadn’t had a man inside her she’d had a lot of
substitutes over the three months since she started wetting her knickers.
But even though she had awakened sexually she still didn’t envisage
progressing onto the real thing, not with the people within her social circle
at any rate as they didn’t measure up against the romantic heroes in her books.
However, that all changed on the day she met Colin Monroe, but it was
the second time that had the greatest impact on them.
All in all Colin was only going to be in the UK for a month or so and
he planned to make full use of his time in Downshire, the reunion with his
brothers, catching up with friends and of course the University business, what
he had not returned to Dulcet on Willow for, was to meet someone he was
attracted to when he was only going to be in the country for a few weeks, but
it happened anyway.
The girls didn’t stay long as they had lectures to get to, but it was
long enough for them to make a deeper impression on each other.
At the time, when they were sat in the Coffee shop chatting, he really
enjoyed being with her, and didn’t think about the consequences, it was only
after they had gone that it sank in.
Mira had no such concerns, she had already taken into account that she
might not see him again after December, but she was prepared to take that risk.
So, she decided that she would act at Halloween, and she hit the
bullseye.
In the month and a half since Mira Cooke surrendered her virginity to
him on Halloween
Colin Monroe had seen a lot of her.
His University had sent him to the UK to examine and verify the authenticity
of some 18th Century manuscripts that the University wanted for their library,
but he had spent a disproportionate amount of time examining every inch of
Mira.
In the beginning Colin truly liked her, but he didn’t want to lead her
on, as he would be back in Adelaide by Christmas, and she was only 18 and he
was 26.
However, she more than liked him, and because he was going back to
Australia before Christmas, she made the decision that she would make the most
of every minute, which was why she propositioned him.
But following that Halloween seduction, if he wasn’t with her, he was
thinking about her, which was why he asked her to spend Christmas and New Year
with him in Australia.
Mira had planned to take a gap year with her best friend Clarissa, but
then they decided to start Uni straight away and travel after they had
graduated, but she was all loved up with Colin’s brother Alex, so she doubted
that would happen, so she jumped at the chance, but what he wasn’t aware of was
that even if none of that were true she would still have accepted, because she
was in love with him.
But she was reluctant to tell him, in case she scared him away, but
she let it slip out after a moment of passion but then she heard him say
“I love you too”
They had been at Mira’s home in Dulcet Meadow because Colin had asked
her to spend Christmas and New Year in Adelaide with him, and Mira accepted,
but that didn’t mean it was a done deal by any means, which was why they were
there, for the small matter of convincing her parents, which they did with
ease.
Two weeks later, on Friday
morning, Alex was up early, and after showering and shaving he threw his bags
into the car and was heading back to Dulcet Meadow to collect Mira and her luggage for
the flight to Australia.
The Cooke’s had already left, as they had decided as their daughter
would be on the other side of the world until the New Year, that they would
head for sunnier climes for the Holidays themselves.
When he arrived at the
house, he found Mira dressed all in black as
normal.
“What are you doing
here?” she asked and kissed him “I wasn’t expecting you this early, I’ve just
finished dressing, I’m not ready yet”
“You look ready to me”
he said
“I haven’t even done
my makeup yet” she said and turned away
“You look gorgeous as
you are” he said and put his hands on her shoulders and she leant back against
him and he kissed the top of her head, then he ran his hands slowly down from
her shoulders until they were caressing her breasts.
She leant her head
back so she could look up at him and said
“We haven’t got time
for that”
Mira bent over the
sofa to retrieve her makeup bag, which was when Colin took his chance to slip
his hand up under her skirt to her stocking top and beyond, where his finger
quickly slipped inside her gusset and between her lips
“I thought you said
you weren’t ready” he said
In response she
quickly stood up and disconnected his finger from her pussy and said
“I’m always ready for
that, but we don’t have time”
“We should always have
time for it” he corrected her
“We really haven’t got
time for it this time” she said and smiled
“I think we do” Colin
retorted and bent down and kissed her smiling lips, and as he did so he began
pulling the front of her top up so he could get a better hold of her tits.
“Oh no you don’t” Mira
said and leant forward pressing her tits against the back of the sofa, denying
him access and giggling like a schoolgirl.
“Playing hard to get
are we,” he said and quickly lifted the back of her shirt up and unfastened her
bra
“You sneaky sod” she
said still laughing but pressed her front even tighter against the furnishings
still denying him access to her un-holstered breasts.
So a change of tack
was called for and he abandoned his quest for breast and got his hand up her
skirt and inside her knickers instead, but Mira instantly countered his new
assault by pressing her pelvis up against the frame of the sofa and wouldn’t
let him get to her minge.
Leaving him only one
option left, which was to spin her around and push her backwards on to the
sofa.
She was laughing as
she span around and then let out a girlish yelp as she landed on her back, and
Mira’s legs were sticking up in the air so he grabbed one ankle so she couldn’t
get up again and then yanked her pants off her arse before she knew what was
happening, before doing the same with her skirt.
From then on it was
relatively simple to pull them off over her ankles despite the fact she was
trying to kick her legs.
“We really don’t have
time,” she said still giggling
“Well you’re almost
naked now” Colin responded as he unbuttoned his trousers and pulled his cock
from his pants and gave it a bit of a tug.
Mira’s arse was parked
on the arm of the sofa while her head and shoulders were on the seat pad, as a
result her fanny was looking up at him.
As he immobilized her
legs with one arm, he placed his hand on her bush, combing her pubes with his
fingers and slipping his thumb along her greasy crease.
Mira stopped giggling
at that point and moaned softly instead
“We’re going to miss
our plane” she purred as he rubbed her clit with his thumb.
“Then the sooner we
get started the sooner we’ll be finished” he said as he plugged into her.
The moment his shaft
was greased up to his balls he released Mira’s legs and she relocated them
either side of his head and crossed her ankles behind his neck, and there were
no more protestations about a lack of time only murmurs and moans of pleasure
as Colin entered her tight young pussy again and again.
As he banged her the
sofa moved inch by inch across the room as her moans grew louder, until right
on cue when the sofa would move no further, they both came.
He withdrew from her
and waddled penguin like around the sofa and sat down on the seat next to a
panting Mira and put his hand on her belly.
“See we did have time”
he said
They didn’t speak for
the next 10 minutes or so they just panted and reflected on a job well done,
that was until Mira stretched and sighed, as she lay in the same position he
left her in, and rolled over.
She looked up at him
with a familiar look in her eye and smiled before taking his limp member in her
mouth, which of course didn’t stay limp for long.
“You want to go
again?” he asked
“Mmmm” she mumbled
“I thought you didn’t
want to miss the plane?” he said and then with a slurp she released his cock
and crawled onto his lap.
“We’re already late”
she answered taking her top off and impaling herself on him.
“That was lovely” she
said as they redressed, more than an hour after they should have left for the
airport “But what are we going to do about our plane?”
“Nothing”
“What?” she exclaimed
“But we are so late, we’ll never get there on time”
“We have plenty of
time” he said calmly
“No, we don’t” she
snapped “what are we going to do”
“Don’t panic” he said
and kissed her forehead “our flight doesn’t leave until tomorrow”
“What?” she exclaimed
in disbelief
“We don’t fly until
tomorrow” he explained
“You pig!” she cried
and slapped him playfully and then they kissed
“So where are we going
today?”
“The Hilton” he
replied “Luxury room, four poster bed, pool, jacuzzi, gym and Michelin starred
restaurant”
“Wow” she retorted
“Now tell me more about the bed”
And then they kissed
again.
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