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After her game ended early in an easy win, I offer awesome attractive Anne an arm and stroll her down the slope from Canterbury Campus to the Cathedral. We pick a table at Cathedral square's corner. During lunch we try to figure out how English religion works. While I understand the Protestant bits, Anne knows they also have (arch)bishops like in Catholicism. Actually Canterbury Cathedral hosts an Archbishop, even the highest one in ranking. The guy who conducts Royal Weddings - like in St. Paul's, the Cathedral of London.
After dessert we take a second stroll, first all the way around the Cathedral. Next we study the wooden board left of the giant entrance doors, with the information on hours for Mass at Sundays. And the closing time during weekdays, we were looking for. Stroll three is a walk inside, checking all dark corners for a proper hide later.
After we decided when are where we want to be, it is time for with a for both of us. "Make that a double please, love!?" Anne asks in her seductive heavy French accent our tasty teen on duty for our table. For free we get of course the unavoidable saucer full of salt peanuts. We joke about it, the teen giggles. She blushes as I send her an eye-wink and blow her elegantly a little kiss from my fingers.
In French I ask Anne, if she falls for the teen as much as I do and whether we want to inform, when she will be free this evening? "Aah, tu veux niquer la pètite aussi, pas seulement moi? Bon! On partège. Moi, j'ai envie d'elle comme toi, ma chérie!" She licks her lips and laughs loud as I make a remark of it. The teen is still looking at us, fully fascinated by her elegance and apparent nonchalence, as well as my charm and looks.
"Tu pense, qu'elle parle Français?"- Non, je ne croix pas ça. C'est rélativement rare en Angleterre. Ils pensent toujours en style ancien de guerre en isolation perfecte. Là, c'est le continant, avec les Boches et des Français trop frivols. Tant des guerres entre vous deux..."
After our pétite digression consultante en Français, Anne makes up her mind and winks at the tight teen to come closer. "You know, we just talked in French about you, how nice you look. And how nicely servile you are, all the time looking at us, if we would like to order something more! We were wondering when you will be free here today? Can we invite you for a walk and a talk then perhaps? First tell us please your first name, my lovely looking dear!
After she shyly introduces herself as , the tasty teen explains she's tied up are the Tea-bar till five, as she'd started service in the morning, when they opened at nine. Till then, she can't sit down with us, as she would like to and could do, as there were no other clients at her other four tables, but jher boss would not have that and she really needs the little money of this holiday job to pay for her school after Summer.
After another glance at Anne, it's clear Cathy is fascinated by her style and apparent wealth. Allthough simply dressed like herself, Anne's dress looks like something by Dior or Coco Chanel. Subtly chained silver necklace with a cross, earrings with blue stones - aquamarin? - or is it lapis lazula? - matching the colour of her eyes and contrasting cutely with her hot short red dress and ballerinas in the same soft scarlett. Must have cost a fortune!
After all, Anne is excellent in social talk like this, informing at the teen some details about English religion and their Cathedral, in which she attends Holy Mass with her mom every Sunday at ten. The teen blooms and blossoms, happy she can help this tourist couple from France and Holland. Wow, this gentleman-hippie is from Amsterdam even. Her mom has been there once and showed her pictures of tulips and flower markets with windmills, but she is more curious for the wild night life there and all those stoned smokers in coffeeshops.
After our , Anne is tipsy and I am high from malt, weed, Anne and how she winds the tasty teen around her finger to make her ours in an other hour or so. Anne discretely informs whether Cathy has already a boyfriend. "Bien sûr elle a! Elle est si belle! - For zure you 'ave, as you are zo beautiful!
With a big blush Cathy denies. To me, again in fancy French: "Alors Pépé, toujours , explaining Cathy that in French friends get nick-names, so Peter - she says Pitèr as all French do - or Pierre is Pépé. The bit on Cathy's she leaves untranslated. Nevertheless the teased tight tasty teen is completely fascinated by all our elegance, apparent knowledge and polyglotism.
After our intended erotic adventure for two, planning to fornicate at the altar or possible the pulpit, turned into an intended three-some, we have to improvise. As Anne is French, she is excellent at it. According the the 'Germs' ('les Boches' - French - are awful in organising, doing everything at last moment from scratch, seemingly without any plan, which works amazingly well ... many times, but not always. How about now?
After all, we want to get into the tasty teen tight big white knickers, which could be done quite fast, discrete and relatively easy somewhere on our way back up hill to Campus, but if she would let us do that to her inside the Cathedral at holy ground, is another question. At least to me. Not to Anne, who knows she can present Cathy to me as I might order, in any position, at any moment I feel hot for her. Or for Anne herself, for that matter.
After Cathy unties her white apron and politely bides farewell to the owning couple of the Tea-bar - Coffeeshops in Canterbury only sell coffee and tea. Tea-bars have tea, coffee and whisky! - we take her for her first stroll with us, our fourth of the day. Imagine our conversation, similar to our talk at the table, as we still speak English to her, while we discuss in French all posible positions for three at the pulpit and altar, which are in translation completely different questons about the Cathdral and Cathy's ideas about love and life.
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After all careful preparation, how would you continue to conquer the cute tasty teen, dear reader?
If you are a man, you probably think like me, just start to touch and kiss her. And feel her up further, as soon she's hot and stops to pretend she tries to pull away my hands from her lovely little titties - looks like 32a - boyish bums and especially between her lovely looking long legs.
If you are a woman, you would likely choose an approach as attractive awesome Anne.
She continues confidentially, as young woman to another young and yearning woman
to fish at the teen about her earlier erotic experiences, her hot hopes and perhaps her
'dirty'dreams at nights, when she's is alone in bed, feels horny and can't fall asleep...
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After all, you are free to express your ideas on the best approach in your reasoned comments!
After all, you do know how fond we are of feedback from our dear readers, be it male or female.
After all those seven years as author with two profiles, my impression is most are female indeed
.
After counting balances of thumbs up and down below a thousand stories, I know men do 'downs'!
After dessert we take a second stroll, first all the way around the Cathedral. Next we study the wooden board left of the giant entrance doors, with the information on hours for Mass at Sundays. And the closing time during weekdays, we were looking for. Stroll three is a walk inside, checking all dark corners for a proper hide later.
After we decided when are where we want to be, it is time for with a for both of us. "Make that a double please, love!?" Anne asks in her seductive heavy French accent our tasty teen on duty for our table. For free we get of course the unavoidable saucer full of salt peanuts. We joke about it, the teen giggles. She blushes as I send her an eye-wink and blow her elegantly a little kiss from my fingers.
In French I ask Anne, if she falls for the teen as much as I do and whether we want to inform, when she will be free this evening? "Aah, tu veux niquer la pètite aussi, pas seulement moi? Bon! On partège. Moi, j'ai envie d'elle comme toi, ma chérie!" She licks her lips and laughs loud as I make a remark of it. The teen is still looking at us, fully fascinated by her elegance and apparent nonchalence, as well as my charm and looks.
"Tu pense, qu'elle parle Français?"- Non, je ne croix pas ça. C'est rélativement rare en Angleterre. Ils pensent toujours en style ancien de guerre en isolation perfecte. Là, c'est le continant, avec les Boches et des Français trop frivols. Tant des guerres entre vous deux..."
After our pétite digression consultante en Français, Anne makes up her mind and winks at the tight teen to come closer. "You know, we just talked in French about you, how nice you look. And how nicely servile you are, all the time looking at us, if we would like to order something more! We were wondering when you will be free here today? Can we invite you for a walk and a talk then perhaps? First tell us please your first name, my lovely looking dear!
After she shyly introduces herself as , the tasty teen explains she's tied up are the Tea-bar till five, as she'd started service in the morning, when they opened at nine. Till then, she can't sit down with us, as she would like to and could do, as there were no other clients at her other four tables, but jher boss would not have that and she really needs the little money of this holiday job to pay for her school after Summer.
After another glance at Anne, it's clear Cathy is fascinated by her style and apparent wealth. Allthough simply dressed like herself, Anne's dress looks like something by Dior or Coco Chanel. Subtly chained silver necklace with a cross, earrings with blue stones - aquamarin? - or is it lapis lazula? - matching the colour of her eyes and contrasting cutely with her hot short red dress and ballerinas in the same soft scarlett. Must have cost a fortune!
After all, Anne is excellent in social talk like this, informing at the teen some details about English religion and their Cathedral, in which she attends Holy Mass with her mom every Sunday at ten. The teen blooms and blossoms, happy she can help this tourist couple from France and Holland. Wow, this gentleman-hippie is from Amsterdam even. Her mom has been there once and showed her pictures of tulips and flower markets with windmills, but she is more curious for the wild night life there and all those stoned smokers in coffeeshops.
After our , Anne is tipsy and I am high from malt, weed, Anne and how she winds the tasty teen around her finger to make her ours in an other hour or so. Anne discretely informs whether Cathy has already a boyfriend. "Bien sûr elle a! Elle est si belle! - For zure you 'ave, as you are zo beautiful!
With a big blush Cathy denies. To me, again in fancy French: "Alors Pépé, toujours , explaining Cathy that in French friends get nick-names, so Peter - she says Pitèr as all French do - or Pierre is Pépé. The bit on Cathy's she leaves untranslated. Nevertheless the teased tight tasty teen is completely fascinated by all our elegance, apparent knowledge and polyglotism.
After our intended erotic adventure for two, planning to fornicate at the altar or possible the pulpit, turned into an intended three-some, we have to improvise. As Anne is French, she is excellent at it. According the the 'Germs' ('les Boches' - French - are awful in organising, doing everything at last moment from scratch, seemingly without any plan, which works amazingly well ... many times, but not always. How about now?
After all, we want to get into the tasty teen tight big white knickers, which could be done quite fast, discrete and relatively easy somewhere on our way back up hill to Campus, but if she would let us do that to her inside the Cathedral at holy ground, is another question. At least to me. Not to Anne, who knows she can present Cathy to me as I might order, in any position, at any moment I feel hot for her. Or for Anne herself, for that matter.
After Cathy unties her white apron and politely bides farewell to the owning couple of the Tea-bar - Coffeeshops in Canterbury only sell coffee and tea. Tea-bars have tea, coffee and whisky! - we take her for her first stroll with us, our fourth of the day. Imagine our conversation, similar to our talk at the table, as we still speak English to her, while we discuss in French all posible positions for three at the pulpit and altar, which are in translation completely different questons about the Cathdral and Cathy's ideas about love and life.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
After all careful preparation, how would you continue to conquer the cute tasty teen, dear reader?
If you are a man, you probably think like me, just start to touch and kiss her. And feel her up further, as soon she's hot and stops to pretend she tries to pull away my hands from her lovely little titties - looks like 32a - boyish bums and especially between her lovely looking long legs.
If you are a woman, you would likely choose an approach as attractive awesome Anne.
She continues confidentially, as young woman to another young and yearning woman
to fish at the teen about her earlier erotic experiences, her hot hopes and perhaps her
'dirty'dreams at nights, when she's is alone in bed, feels horny and can't fall asleep...
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
After all, you are free to express your ideas on the best approach in your reasoned comments!
After all, you do know how fond we are of feedback from our dear readers, be it male or female.
After all those seven years as author with two profiles, my impression is most are female indeed
.
After counting balances of thumbs up and down below a thousand stories, I know men do 'downs'!
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