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The door opened as I led Lisette up to it. Sally stood there, gloriously, beautifully, nude, except for her collar, wedding and engagement rings.

“Darling, this is our guest, Lisette Connors. Lisette, my wife, Sally.”

Sally stepped back. “Come in, come in!”

I stepped aside to let Lisette go first and hesitated. “I’ll get the luggage from the car,” I said, and as Sally led our guest upstairs, I extracted the cases and dumped them in the hall, shut the door, and put the car away. It was quite fun to drive. I’d have to take it out more often, but ... Oscar got a pat on the headlamp as I left the building. I made sure the building was secure and went indoors to carry the cases upstairs.

The guest-room door was open when I arrived. Lisette was wearing a look of disdain. Sally, well, she had a ‘neutral’ expression which I couldn’t remember seeing before.

“Your wife says there’s nothing to do here.”

“Well, Lisette, if you don’t like hiking, sailing or bird-watching, that’s probably true. We do have satellite t/v and internet, and a selection of DVDs. I have a laptop computer you’re welcome to use which will stream videos, and if you give me a list I’ll obtain any film or music you’d like. There’s no cell coverage anywhere around here unless you want to climb to the top of the fells. You’re here because this is probably the safest place for you at the moment.”

“I’m sure you could think of something to entertain me.”

Oh yes? Don’t much like the way she’s looking at Sally – or me, for that matter. “We’ll leave you to unpack, Lisette. Dinner at?” I glanced at Sally.

“Seven thirty, unless you want to eat earlier. Lisette, there’s plenty of snack food in the cupboard, tea, coffee, fruit juice, wine, beer, whisky, if you’re hungry or thirsty.” She caught my eye. The message was ‘get me out of here, please’.

“Thanks, Sally,” I nodded slightly and stepped aside so she could leave and smiled at me as she did so. I looked at Lisette. “We’ll try to entertain you, but I suspect most of what we do won’t appeal to you. Are you hungry? Thirsty?”

She shrugged. “I’m okay till dinner. Sure you can’t ... occupy me for an hour or so?”

That was the first really obvious come on since we’d met. I’d thought I wasn’t to her taste. I smiled. “I don’t think so. Do come down if you need anything.”

“You mentioned a computer.”

“Oh, sure. I’ll bring it up. You’ll need to plug it in. The battery isn’t great.”

That was easily sorted, and I found Sally in the kitchen. She looked at me, wide-eyed. I closed the distance between us, took her face in my hands, and kissed her softly, and as lovingly as I possibly could.

She wrapped her arms around me and pressed her cheek against my chest. “You know, Sally, while I love to look at your body and watch you move, it might be a good thing for you to dress and tone down the submissive slave bit.”

“Maybe. But I don’t see why I should have to be someone else because we have a guest.” She looked up with a crooked smile. “You know, Master, you haven’t worked out for a day or two.”

I stifled a groan. “Do I have to?”

She giggled, a delightful sound I never tired of and welcomed especially right then.

“Oh, go on, then.”

“Thank you, Master.”

Up in the attic, we changed (or I changed; Sally dressed) into gi for our workout. I was familiar enough by that point to go through a warm-up routine without Sally’s supervision before running through some kata. Our form is eclectic, as my uncle taught Sally, but the kata build muscle memory. After half an hour or so of that, Sally called for free practice. If we’d been serious, I’d have been flattened, but as it was she outpointed me five to three. Sally is lithe and quick as a snake, and I always feel like a lumbering oaf in comparison.

As it happens, I got the last throw and, as we bowed to each other, I looked up to see Lisette standing and watching.

“You’ve got your own gym?”

“In a small way,” I said. “Really, just the practice mat and some free weights. If you know what you’re doing, you’re welcome up here. If not, I’m sure Sally will teach you.”

“Really? Her?”

“Don’t be fooled, Lisette. Sally’s the Sensei here. She taught me. I only got that last throw because she let me close so I could use weight and brute force.”

“Is it Judo?”

“No. More like Ju Jutsu,” I said. “We use whatever works. It’s not for sport, it’s for defence. If you’re fighting for your life, you have to use whatever you have. But there’s bits of Karate, Tae Kwon Do, others. We have Kendo sticks in the cupboard.”

“It is seven o’ clock,” Sally put in. “I need to prepare the pasta.”

“A shower first, though?”

“Oh, yes. I have time for that.”

And very nice it was, too. If not long enough.

The Bolognese was wonderful, as usual. Lisette and I sat at the table, but despite my earlier words, Sally, nude, collared, knelt next to my chair. It’s taken some getting used to, but feeding her mouthfuls alternately with myself is both sensual and curiously satisfying. As a result, Lisette finished her meal well before we did. When I glanced at her, her expression was very different. Was it sadness? As I watched, she sipped at the Chianti we were enjoying.

She met my eyes. “You two...” she said, but stopped and said no more.

Sally and I finished, and my wife stood. “There is ice-cream, stewed apple, flapjack, or cheese and crackers to follow.”

“I’d just like tea, as usual, please.” I looked at Lisette, “Feel free to have whatever you fancy,” I told her.

She raised her eyebrows and smirked, but didn’t pick up on the opening. “I think I’d like a cup of coffee, if that’s possible.”

“No problem,” Sally smiled. “Latte, black, cappuccino?” She went to a cupboard and extracted the rarely used espresso maker.

“Cappuccino? Really? That would be perfect!” She hesitated, and went on, “Can I help? Clear the table? Fill the dishwasher?”

Sally smiled as she filled the kettle and dealt with the coffee. “Thank you. But I’m the dishwasher. If you wouldn’t mind putting the pots on the counter, that would be good.”

It was time for me to be shocked. Sally had always steadfastly resisted any attempt on my part to help out in the kitchen. Sally looked at me, smiling, knowing what I was thinking. “Master, if you’d go to the lounge as usual, I’ll bring your Earl Grey when it’s ready.”

I sighed. “Thank you, my love,” as I rose and made my way out of the room.

They came into the lounge together, not much later. Sally was carrying a tray with Earl Grey tea, as usual, and Lisette her cup of cappuccino. Sally was smiling. Lisette was pensive.

Sally knelt next to me and poured tea before laying her head on my knee. I picked up my cup with my left hand so I could stroke her hair with my right. No-one spoke. At length, Lisette broke the silence. “It’s been a long day,” she averred. “I’m for bed. Is there a time for breakfast?”

Sally lifted her head. “Just come down when you’re ready. If I’m not up, help yourself, but I expect I’ll be up before you.”

Lisette nodded, and left.

“She’s softened,” Sally commented. “I don’t think I trust her, though. There’s still ... something.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah. While we were in the kitchen, she said to me ‘you two, you’re really in love, aren’t you?’ I said yes, of course. You know, I felt she was actually envious. But there’s more going on behind those over-made-up eyes than envy. I just can’t decide what.”

“Well, Jonny did warn us.” Our voices were low enough I was pretty sure Lisette would not have heard through the door. We sat quietly a little longer. “Slave.”

“Yes, Master?”

“I’m getting a sort of stiffness. I think it’s your responsibility to relieve the discomfort. In the bedroom.”

“Yes, Master!” The enthusiasm in her voice was matched by her sparkling eyes. She stood smoothly and paused before leaving the room with me in hot pursuit. I could never choose my favourite sight, but Sally’s rear, her bottom gyrating as she walked has to be high on the list. My ‘stiffness’ was becoming almost painful. She flicked the duvet off the bed and lay back, arms behind her knees, spreading herself open to me. As I approached, she just said, “Cock, not tongue.”

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As usual when I awoke in the morning I was alone in bed. I wished she would have still been there. I sniffed of my finger. The scent was gone. I began to play with my dick as I again wondered how I was going to get to lick my sister’s pussy. I decided that the next time she comes to my bed I’d just tell her I am going to lick her. She wanted it so she would let me. Summer on the farm could be busy for everyone. Mother liked summer so she had more good days than bad days in the...

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Promises Promises

I woke up with a hangover the size of Texas . The good part was that I was still a little drunk, the bad part was, and I hadno idea where I was. Not that it mattered, I wouldn't be going anywherewith this ice-pick in my head. God I hate being hung-over, but I can'thelp it once I start drinking, especially when the bar is full of pretty undergrads. Ohsure, they're all under age, but who can say no to hotties that flash a fakeID and an unbelievable (and completely unattainable) body. After my...

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Unintentional Mischief On Staircase

Hello, friends, I’m Priya(name changed). I live in Pune. I’m an average girl of age 20 (was 18 when this all happened) and complexion fair with average body sizes. The other character in this story is my friend Rakesh(name changed). This is my first story here so plz send me feedbacks on Starting with the sex story…. I and Rakesh were good friends in college with no such intentions. Rakesh was also well built and a good person. He was clever and very rich. He uses to always help mi in studies...

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Slots V

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Captured White Slaves

        Ashley opened her eyes and could hear sounds of a truck engine as her body bounced around on the floor. She tried to figure out what had happen and suddenly tried to lift herself off the floor when she realized what had happened to her.     She tried to look around but the truck was dark and could only hear the loud sound of the engine and what appeared to be a rough road. Ashley tried to sit up and realized her hands were locked in cuffs and tried to move her legs apart and found her...

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Eerie Saloon Seasons of Change Winter part 1 of 13

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the office3

The next day, I went to Bruce's office and after half-hour, he was not back .I was getting extremely fidgety, so I closed the office door and sat on his dessk with naughty thoughts dancing around in my head, I was getting more and more aroused. While daydreaming about our last time togetther, I partially unbuttoned my blouse, and hiked my skirt up to my hips. I rolled my nipples between my fingers, alternating between the two, making them seeth with pleasure. I was lost in my arousal...

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Coming From BehindChapter 10 The End of the Beginning

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Wizards Apprentice 4 the Vale in WinterChapter 5

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I Work in a Doctors Office IX

After Jack had several sessions with Miss Kelly, he had an experience with one of the staff that worked for his father. The following is told by Jack: My dad has an all female staff that works for him at our house. There is a maid, a housekeeper, a chef, chef’s assistant, and the driver. All are women and mostly young and very attractive. After mom died, dad wanted to at least have some nice eye candy in the house at all times. I am pretty sure he wasn’t banging any of them. But it did make...

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It had now been three weeks since 33-year-old Amanda and 19-year-old Jodie had become a serious item. The age difference had not affected the relationship albeit that 19-year-old Jodie was in charge of 33-year-old Amanda; and 'in charge' meant full disciplinary control. It also made no difference that Amanda used to be Jodie's teacher at school; even when Jodie had Amanda across her lap and was spanking her bare bottom. In fact Jodie loved the fact she was in control of her ex-teacher and able...

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it was my aunt karens birthday so i went to get some flowers,card and a cake to give her, but all she really wanted was my cock. my aunt is looking hot as always, she is wearing a tight black boat neck shirt tight blue jeans and her ankle boots, hair all done make up she just got back home. tommy!!!! she says with a big smile, how are you honey? gives me a big kiss. god she is hot.happy birthday i tell her and give her the gifts. she smiles and loves them and gives me another big kiss, i stay...

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