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Cynthia Forbes was the wife of a senior Home Office Minister. She was a highly attractive, highly intelligent and very slim sexy blonde. Her hair reached her shoulders and would bounce sexily on her shoulders as she walked. She was a little unique, in the sense that she never seemed to spend a lot of money on clothes jewellery or cars. She would rarely carry a handbag, or use very much make-up, she would normally carry any money or credit cards she needed in her tightly belted fawn raincoat pocket. To the casual onlooker, she gave the impression that she had no clothes on underneath her raincoat, giving the erotic effect that she had possibly just crawled out of bed and was probably wearing little or nothing except the raincoat itself.
She would normally wear plain black leather court shoes with heels of about 1.1⁄2 to 2"in height with sheer fawn nylon stockings. On formal occasions she would usually be seen in a tight fitting body hugging black dress, black evening shoes with a minimum of jewellery. Women hated her because they could not compete with her sensuous beauty and men longed to get into bed with her. The problem was that a few claimed they had succeeded which got her unwarranted bad headlines in the gutter press. She never spoke to the press about her personal life despite continuous hounding and she never attempted to refute the bad publicity.
That morning a knock came on the door and two very persuasive men flaunting MI5 identity badges and a women who introduced herself as Pat, entered and suggested for her own safety and peace of mind that she should pack a bag as they wanted to take her on a government sponsored holiday. They said it was entirely up to her, but insisted it was for her own security, to get her away from the pestering of the press and they confirmed she would be joined by other wives of prominent politicians in a secluded luxury safe house.
She was assured that her husband knew all about it and may possibly join her later. They were very persistent and Pat was very persuasive. Cynthia no coward, was in no doubt that it was in her best interest to obey. The procedure was friendly, but highly insistent and they maintained completely for her own safety and peace of mind... Cynthia eventually agreed, she hated her husband passionately and the thought of getting away from him for a few days was highly attractive and within two hours they were on the way to The Grange.
She had married her husband a Juntor Minister in the Home Office thirty years her senior, because she considered that one day, she could be the Prime Ministers wife. He had been known as a high flyer, but in the past three years she realised that he was not ever going to get a cabinet post, yet alone reach Downing Street. They would never have children, because her husband did not want children. They rarely had sex and she soon realised, that all she was to him, was a decoration on his arm at official events. As far as she was concerned the marriage was finished, now she was just looking for a way out without embarrassing him too much.
Meanwhile in Ealing the following day Lady Jane Soames viewed the prospect of another boring day ahead of her. Her social contacts had virtually dried up, since the press had exposed her previous occupation as a high class call girl. She had always, when working operated from her own premises and never worked the streets. She had married her husband ten years her senior and she was now in her early thirties. She was an attractive brunette with strong features and a good figure. She had a good marriage and her husband had been one of her regular clients before they had married. So he knew all about her background.
Jane herself came from a good family and had a good education having graduated with a degree in social sciences She was attractive, both in looks and in personality, but after university and working as a social worker for a time, a job which she found boring, she became friendly with and became influenced by one of her clients. This girl showed her how she could earn between five hundred and a thousand pounds a day tax free as a high class escort or call girl.
After some long consideration she had set up on her own and had soon got a steady stream of wealthy clients from all walks of life. Her present husband had been one of her favorite clients and that eventually had led to her marriage. Since her marriage she had been totally faithful to her husband concentrating on being a good wife, until the press reports, dried up her social contacts. She then had considered out of sheer boredom considered taking one or two clients. She had not gone beyond considering and had remained a totally faithful wife. A fact which her husband believed She was not too surprised when the callers from the Home Office had suggested she might like to go with them for a holiday as her husband had hinted at the possibility and he had sent a note with Pat asking her to co-operate with the move, explaining it was to get her out of the eye of the gutter press.
It was late night at when Cynthia arrived at the Grange. Pat introduced her to Tony who shook hands with her and led the way to her apartment. He was initially very intrigued by this beautiful lady. But said nothing of any significance until he got to her apartment. He could see that she was impressed by the accommodation and the facilities provided for her. He ordered dinner for her from Felicity and waited until it arrived and introduced Felicity to Cynthia. She asked him to stop for a glass of wine, while she ate.
"And what is your function here? She asked Tony eventually." after Felicity had departed.
"Whatever you and the other ladies want it to be madam. I am here to do anything, or provide anything which will make your stay more comfortable"
"You sound like a hotel manager."
Tony laughed. "Well in a way I suppose I am, but my terms of reference say "Anything which is in your power to do or provide. I must provide."
Cynthia looked up at him "So if I ask you to get your pants off and fuck me, you must do it"
"Yes if that's what you really want " Tony replied quietly with the hint of a smile.
" This is a new one on me. I have never hired a male whore yet and I will not start now"
Tony was angry at her tone of voice he stood up. " I am here because it was that, or stay in prison for something I did not do. I am not a whore and would not go with a whore at any time and I don't propose to start now, so that probably lets you out, if the newspaper report are right?. If you want anything press the bell and I am sure Felicity will attend you Goodnight "
With that, Tony stormed out the room leaving Cynthia looking very bewildered.
It was about .8.30am when Tony, after an early morning swim and his morning run made his way to the dining room. He passed Pat on her way out.
"Cynthia is in their - you must make peace with her now and that is an order."
He made his way into the dining room, to sit at the next table to Cynthia who looked up and gave him a little smile - he smiled back...
Felicity came and poured his coffee and took his order making a big fuss of him as she did. He smiled wryly, Felicity had left his bed reluctantly at 6.0 clock that morning and was very happy at the way in which their relationship was going.
However, Cynthia looked lovely this morning, she was wearing a very flimsy housecoat over her nightdress which left very little to the imagination... To his surprise she stood up, picked up her coffee and moved to sit down opposite Tony at his table.
"I would like to apologise to you for my silly comments last night." she said with a whimsical smile.
"I was tired and I guess we are both kind of prisoners in this luxury gaol together".
Tony laughed "Its I who should be apologizing because I should have not lost my temper."
She held out her hand "Friends?"
"How could I refuse such a beautiful lady " Tony said with a laugh.
" Well then can I ask you to take me for a walk round the grounds after breakfast, so that we can get to know each other better."
"I would love to." Tony said.
She was back in less than five minutes in her raincoat and had another cup of coffee with Tony while he finished his breakfast. They walked slowly away from the house, her arm tucked possessively in his.
Then Tony said, "You called this a prison and you are right in a way. Because we are all here because we are an embarrassment to the government in some way or another."
"Yes and I will probably be an even bigger embarrassment after I get out" Cynthia promised. "Although it is a relief to get way from my husband. I hate his big fat guts."
Tony looked down at her "Is that why you have been playing at being a naughty girl."
"Who was playing?- The press just don't believe the truth. Or if they do, they do not want to print it " She chuckled. " I had three dates with different men, but I was not unfaithful to my husband, much as I wanted to. I think they were all rather frightened of getting too much bad publicity if they shacked up with me."
They sat for a long time in the morning sunlight under a tree just talking, the mood between them had changed considerably, suddenly Tony just put his arms round her and kissed her fully on the lips. To his surprise Cynthia returned the kiss with some passion.
"Why now, that took you a long time?" she said with a smile.
"Something about you appeals to me and I just felt that I wanted to kiss you. I was hoping you would not slap my face for being too forwards" He told her.
Standing up she put her hands out to pull Tony to his feet. After another kiss, she said "You have really started something. I want much more than just a kiss now"
They were soon back in her apartment.
"This a a nice situation for me, now you just have to do what I want and say, because I am the customer here." she said rubbing his cock through his trousers.
" Oh God." She murmured.
Feeling her hand rubbing his cock he knew he couldn't have stopped now if he wanted. He grabbed her and kissed her with another long passionate kiss. She responded with equal passion. She took off her raincoat revealing she was wearing just panties and a bra.
"You are the only man apart from my husband who knows the real truth. I hate too many clothes" She said with a smile.
Before he knew what was happening they were both nude and lying on the bed.
They, kissed and enjoyed the feel of each others bodies for a long time they both knew there was no hurry. Eventually she started working her way down his body. Cynthia started running her tongue over his cock.
"Hmmm," she said. "We're rather big, in this department, bigger than most, aren't we?"
Tony smiled at her, "Too big perhaps and you want to change your mind?"
"Oh no," she said wickedly. "The bigger the better. I can take it all, or at least I can try"
She plunged her mouth down over his cock. Her long blonde hair tickling his thighs as her head bobbed up and down. It was a fantastic feeling. She sucked and licked and stroked him until he thought he was going crazy.
"Oh stop. I'm going to cum." he pleaded. "Can you get hard again afterwards?" she asked.
"Well yes I'm pretty sure." Tony said and she plunged back onto his cock.
Before he knew it, he was spurting and moaning. She slowly milked the last of his orgasm from him as his breathing slowed. he lay completely drained. he slowly opened my eyes to her a smiling face.
"Did that feel good Tony?"
He laughed "You mean you could not tell."
He replied pulling her down next to him. "Am I forgiven for last night now? She asked.
"I shall never forgive you if this is what you do when you seek to make amends." He told her laughing.
She sat up and started punching him playfully and they pummeled each other for a few moments.After a while they rested as he enjoyed running his fingers through her soft blonde hair. Resting as they both regained their strength in the afterglow of a mind-blowing orgasm.
He was not sure how long they were like that. But Cynthia started to nuzzle his neck. Her lips were magical and he felt the blood start to flow again. He turned to her and they kissed a long sensuous kiss. he turned her onto her back and started to run his tongue over her neck and down to her breasts. He stopped there for a bit licking, nipping and sucking, nipping her hard bullet like nipples, as her body started to twist and turn beneath him. Her moans were getting louder and more persistent until suddenly she grabbed his head and pulled it forcefully into her crotch.
He stuck out his tongue and buried it into her. He started rapidly sucking and licking her labia and clitoris. he could feel and taste her juices running freely. She was bucking up against him. He could sense she was building towards her climax he stopped. Turning he straddled her as her hands came down and gently guided his cock into the entrance of her love tunnel.
He settled down gently enjoying the wonderful sensation of the walls of her love tunnel slowly encasing him.
Gradually he pushed deeper and deeper into her, until he could go no farther. He started moving in and out as she too joined in the rhythm of sex. Her moans and rhythm getting more fierce as they gradually built towards a climax. Gradually the pace increased and then she hugged him round the neck and they rolled over until she was on top without breaking their rhythm for more than a second.
He looked up and her beautiful face, her eyes were closed and he could see that she was putting everything into what they were doing. Perspiration was running down her body between her breasts as they both gasped for air.
"Oh GOD, I'm cumming!" she screamed.
He felt her contract around his cock and felt his own contractions as he exploded for the second time. Their motions slowed and finally subsided. She collapsed and lay on top of him as she ran her hands through his hair and gave him a long passionate kiss.
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