Lady Grace the Story of Ben and LaraChapter 1 The Kickstand
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It’s been a week of turmoil for both ladies.
Lara wished she had put on the note to Sam to call her on a week night
Sam was hardly able to suppress her excitement and nervousness, the wait was simply excruciating.
Sam’s work usually ticked by with ease, but now seemed to drag by at an almost slow motioned rate.
It wasn’t much better at home either, time seemed to be spent either reliving the Vegas experience, or wondering what to say when it came time for the phone call.
Why had Lara been the one who had instructed Sam to call her.
This turned Sam’s life upside down, for her this wasn’t the way that things were usually pursued.
Sam was always the one that left it up to the other woman to get in touch, that way there was no commitment or awkward misunderstandings on her part.
The tables had turned, and Sam hadn’t felt quite this uncomfortable in a long time.
In the meantime Lara was spending a lot of time day dreaming, wondering what may have happened if the had both been staying longer in Vegas.
They both had extraordinary symptoms to this new found emotional turmoil, short concentration, not being able to sleep, eating seemed less desirable, and of course the rising heart rate every time they thought of one another, and to top that all the future phone call.
The time had come to dial the numbers, and Sam couldn’t believe how her hands were trebling over the numbers.
‘My god she thought, what the hell am I getting all fussed about, there only numbers’.
The harder part was yet to come.
How was she going to start a conversation, it was really making her mind work overtime.
She went through it over and over in her head, trying to think of the very first words she was going to say.
Vegas been a different story, the mood had already been set, it had been a party atmosphere and Sam had been a little more daring. Her confidence was higher with a drink or two inside her.
A week was way to long to think about what you would say to a person, there was far too much time to over think things.
Lara was just as perplexed by her own inability to control her state of mind, trying even more than usual to absorb herself into her work.
Her mind kept creeping back to the time in Vegas, wishing that she had been more forward, more courageous with her feelings for Sam.
Try has they might both women knew that the past was done, now a forgone conclusion.
The future was both awaiting them, with an outcome only it knew.
Sam began to punch in the numbers on the paper that Lara had so sneakily slipped into her jacket packet.
She could feel her hands get clammy, all the tension, and the nervousness mounting with every number that was hit.
‘Ok Sam get a grip, no time to bail, steady your heartbeat or you are just going to lose it, and then you’ll only start to babble’.
She punched the last number in with conviction, as if to confirm to herself this was it, no turning back.
The phone went quiet for what seemed like eternity, and then began to dial, she waited trying to keep herself calm.
She could feel her blood racing through her veins, her heart accelerating.
The ringing reminded her of the alarms of the machines in Vegas, dragging her mind back to the first time she had seen Lara. It was still as fresh to her as if she were standing there again right now.
The phone was picked up at the other end.
‘Hello’
Sam took one intake of breath, hearing the voice on the other end raised her heart rate and blood temperature even more.
Sam braced herself, she had to tell herself in her head to keep it sounding casual.
‘Hi is that you Lara?’
‘Yes it is, but who is this, do I know you?’
‘Yeah its Sam, remember from Vegas’.
Sam could only think to herself ‘Oh man I must have made such an impression in Vegas she can’t even remember me’.
Lara began to laugh ‘I knew it was you silly, I was just kidding with you’.
Sam was glad Lara had broken the ice this way, it made her relax a little, especially knowing that it was a sign that Lara was also as nervous as she was.
‘You know you can get into trouble teasing people that way’ replied Sam with a smile, too bad she could not see it.
‘Well trouble is something that you know all about, remember those stories your friends told me about you’.
‘Please don’t remind me, I really must thank them one day for being so honourable’.
‘I thought that you might have bailed out on me, after me not calling your room that morning in Vegas’ Declared Lara being a bit hesitant about the subject.
‘Well to tell you the truth I was thinking it was just a good night and that was it, until I found your note’ Sam casually replied, there was no way she was going to say how it had really effected her.
‘By the way how did you sneak that note into my jacket?’ Sam said in an intrigued voice.
‘When you gave it to me at the fountain, but I guess you were too engrossed with the view’.
‘Ah the view’ Sam couldn’t help but drift quickly back to that point in time, and the way Lara’s face had looked when looking at the fountains.
‘Are you still there Sam?’ Lara questioned.
‘Oh yeah sorry, just thinking about that view, it has got to be the most beautiful view I have ever seen’.
Lara knew that Sam wasn’t talking about the fountains this time, she had spotted Sam looking at her that night in her peripheral vision.
She decided to have a little play with Sam to see what her reaction would be.
‘Oh yes I have to agree the fountains were beautiful’ she knew it was fishing, but would Sam take the bait.
‘Now you know that I wasn’t talking about the fountains’ replied Sam all smug.
Lara gave a sigh, just to amuse Sam, ‘I knew that, I just wanted to hear you say it’.
This woman was incorrigible, the way Sam felt about her now was exactly the same as she did a week ago.
Lara could only wish that they were having this conversation face to face.
‘You know it’s very frustrating not to be able to see the look on your face right now’.
Sam knew what she meant, she would have preferred to be staring into those gorgeous blue eyes at this moment.
Sam decided it was time to be more assertive ‘I’ll be damned if I am going to wait another week’ she thought to herself.
‘Ok so what are you doing later this evening?’
This brought an immediate smile to Lara’s face.
Maybe it was a little presumptuous of Sam, but also on Lara’s part as well for leaving Saturday night totally free of plans.
Did she play it casual, or did she jump right in with her answer.
‘I have no plans I know of’. There she had said it, and now she began to feel a tad more nervous again.
‘Right, so I can take you out to dinner’ Sam’s heart rate accelerated into faster gear.
‘Ok, so long as it doesn’t involve a gangster outfit this time’ Lara said with amusement in her tone.
‘Hey I resent that insult about my personal dress sense’ but Sam couldn’t keep a serious note in her voice, she was grinning so much that a laugh escaped her throat.
‘Well it was so Vegas, but I don’t think you would get away with it just for a dinner date’.
Now who was being presumptuous Lara told herself.
Was this a date?
Sam remembered how she found this woman’s confidence so alluring.
‘You know, I have to confess that this call as been a lot easier than I imagined it would be’ admitted Lara.
‘I know what you mean, it’s been playing on my mind for the whole week’ Sam confided.
How was it that this woman had this effect over her, ‘I hope she never wants to interrogate me, I would just blurt out everything’ she thought.
This new insight threw Lara for a moment, it was refr
eshing to hear someone be that honest so early on. It made her feel deliriously happy.
‘Nice to know I wasn’t the only one’ she announced.
If only both women could see each others expressions, the mirror image of relief would have been plain to see.
Now knowing one another had been feeling and thinking the same over the last week only seemed to create a feeling of euphoria.
Sam composed herself first ‘I know a great Italian in your town, unless you know anywhere better’.
Lara smiled at the ‘Your town’ phrase.
‘No that’s fine, you make the reservation, tell me the time and address and I’ll be there’.
‘Eight be alright with you?’ Sam asked.
‘Wonderful’ Lara replied.
They both began to get feelings of nervousness again, each one having the same feeling as they had felt in Vegas when it came time to part company.
‘I guess I better go and find some other costume to embarrass you with then’ said Sam.
Lara gave a short playful exasperated sigh ‘Oh well if you really must’.
‘Seriously though are we dressing casually this time, I don’t want to turn up overdressed after all and make you look bad’ Sam stated.
‘Oh heaven forbid’ Lara sniggered down the phone.
‘Now now, you know you just might get some sauce on you later if you start getting too cheeky’ Sam told her.
Lara tutted down the phone ‘You are feeling very brave making threats over the phone, lets see if you are so brave later shall we’ Lara just couldn’t help herself, she felt compelled to egg Sam on.
‘So I take it that is a yes for the casual look’ replied Sam coolly.
Lara was disappointed that the taunting had met with such a general sounding comment.
‘Yes that’s agreed then’ Lara replied.
‘I’ll give you my cell number just in case you have any problems’ Sam wanted to stall the end of this call so badly, but she knew it was coming.
‘Damn I almost forgot to give you the name of the restaurant and directions’ Sam said almost struggling to think, nerves were threatening to overtake her.
‘Let me get a pen and some paper, hold on’ Lara replied, pretending not to notice the embarrassment in Sam voice.
The phone went silent but Sam could hear Lara’s footsteps going away.
Lara walked over to the other side of the room, almost in a strolling fashion. She wanted to prolong the destined time to come.
She kept thinking ‘This can’t be real, it’s almost ludicrous the way Sam makes me feel’.
She felt all kinds of emotions right now, but all she knew was she couldn’t rationalize the dread she felt of having to hang up the phone.
To Sam it seemed to take an eternity until Lara came back.
‘Ok you still there?’ asked Lara.
‘Yep still here’ Sam wished she wasn’t though, she wished was eight already.
‘Stop being so impatient’ she told herself.
Sam gave Lara her cell number, but hoped she wouldn’t need to use it.
‘I’ll see you at the restaurant at eight then’ said Lara.
‘Yeah guess I better get going, I have dinner plans this evening to get ready for you know’ replied Sam with a half hearted attempt to throw in some humour in these last few words spoken.
‘Wow, well I hope your date and you have fun’.
‘I can guarantee it’ Sam replied with more gusto.
Sam really couldn’t think of anything more to say, it was like the conversation had been choked up, all she could say was ‘So see you later’.
‘Ok see you later, I get the hint, you can go now’ Lara tried to say playfully.
‘Bye’ Sam pressed the hang up button, but didn’t let go of the receiver. She felt exhausted, yet calmer than when they had said goodbye in Vegas.
‘That’s because you are seeing her later dummy’ she told herself out loud.
The phone went dead Lara’s end, she stood motionless, totally relieved that this had happened at all.
Both women took a few moments to get their bearings, and then began to think of all the work they had to do before the date.
It was going to be a busy day.
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CHAPTER 5I made the decision that I was going to live with Jake. My job was in Atlanta, though. When I told Jake of my absolute decision, he was concerned. It wasn’t his desire or eagerness to have me as his committed partner, that was a given. But, it was a considerable concern that I might someday resent giving up my job if it were to come to that. I didn’t question his desire, his almost desperate desire, to have me with him in his life. So, when he was willing to risk that by arguing the...
Introduction: my first story, hope you enjoy it Hi, my name is Lara. I am a 24 year old girl with long black hair always worn in a ponytail or a braid. I`m not tanned so my skin is white almost as white as snow and I have big green eyes. For my 5ft and 9 I have really long legs with almost 3ft 7 length. I have a nice round and perfect formed ass and I am very happy about my 38D. I started masturbating really early at the age of 10. At the tender age of 13 I had my first sexual experience with...
Croft Mansion, 13.Juni Lara erwachte aus ihrem leichten Schlaf. Irgendetwas hatte sie geweckt. Es war eine milde Sommernacht und ihr Wecker zeigte an, dass es kurz nach Mitternacht war. Sie setzte sich auf und die Bedecke rutschte zurück. Ihre gewaltige Oberweite hob und senkte sich, während sie unterdrückt atmete und in die Dunkelheit lauschte. Dann hörte sie einen unterdrückten, dumpfen Schrei, danach war Stille. Die Geräusche kamen nicht von draußen, sondern aus der großen Haupthalle im...
CHAPTER 2“Now, get back on that bed. I have an idea.”It seemed absurd on the face of it. I was a small woman and he was a big man. But more significant was that I was used to men with cocks about six or seven inches long when erect and Jake’s was that long soft and limp. Fully erect, as it was now, it was twice that size and as wide as my forearm. My reaction to it, though, proved not to be irrational based on his reaction to my reaction. He had encountered that reaction from other women. I...
CHAPTER 1I woke up slowly and peacefully. My eyes fluttered open to the defused light of the early morning coming through the sheer curtains of my bedroom. The bigger realization of the start of the day was I was still in the arms of a man. Well, maybe it was more like my arm was d****d over his lower rib cage as I lay on my side, which is why my eyes took in the filtered light of the window on the other side of the room. I kissed his upper chest/shoulder where my head was resting and I wiggled...
We start this week’s show inside a van, filming out of the front windscreen as we head along a dual-carriageway ... Dark gray road, light gray sky, black leaf-less trees whizzing by on either side us. We race on at the speed limit for a few seconds, then suddenly jam the brakes on just in time to turn off the main road directly into the driveway of a badly placed house. It’s a large red-brick and white-wash home with a steeply pitched roof – and there’s already one car in the short driveway...
I am a 24 year old girl with long black hair always worn in a ponytail or a braid. I`m not tanned so my skin is white almost as white as snow and I have big green eyes. For my 5ft and 9” I have really long legs with almost 3ft 7” length. I have a nice round and perfect formed ass and I am very happy about my 38D. I started masturbating really early at the age of 10. At the tender age of 13 I had my first sexual experience with someone else then me. But soon after my first encounter with...
CHAPTER 8Jenna spent the night with Jake in the master bedroom while Beth and I shared a bed in one of the guest bedrooms. Beth was overwhelmed by everything that had happened and fell into a deep sleep in my arms, but not before chattering away excitedly like a school girl about her rapidly developing relationship with the doctor.Over the several years of working together in the small office, Beth had opened up to divulge the trials, pain, and frustrations of past relationships and divorce...
CHAPTER 4Since the last time here when Jake introduced me to oral sex with King, I knew this was an inevitable outcome. I knew he would sooner or later suggest that I fuck King, too. I also knew he wouldn’t force me emotionally, psychologically, or physically. But, I knew, just like now, that he would want me to do it. And the way he introduced it seemed almost perfect. The three of us together was reinforcing and comforting.Because I knew this was eventually coming up to me, I did some...
I don’t know why I’m writing this, but my boyfriend John told me I should. John’s a lot older than me and my name’s Lara, I’m only 17 and now live with John and he’s 52. I seem to have this thing for older guys and he took me in because my mom is always drunk and started letting her boyfriend’s touch me and stuff. She’s a real slag and dad left her years ago because she used to go with different men all the time. He caught her with his best mate one day and just left... Now she’s even worse,...
Natürlich ist diese Geschichte frei erfunden. Weite Teile der Story sind schon fertiggestellt, jedoch bin ich mir nicht sicher ob man dies hier posten darf. We will see. -------------------PrologIch beobachtete Sie nun schon seit knapp 2 Monaten und meine Notizen sind in dieser Zeit immer umfangreicher geworden. Ich weiß welchen Weg Sie von der Arbeit nach Hause nimmt, wann bei Ihr das Licht in der Wohnung erlischt und wo Sie gerne Ihre Einkäufe tätigt. Bei der Sie handelt es sich um Lara. Ein...
I was happy because Melissa had semester break and she had free time. After waking her up she had to get dressed but this time in a 'normal' way. She got a black medium length skirt, a blue t-shirt, her bra with tits, a body-forming slip with white hotpants, pantyhose, sneakers and the blonde wig. She had to do her make-up and after we had breakfast I ordered her to clean my apartment while I went out to town. Two hours later I came back home and Melissa was still cleaning. I sat down and...
Introduction: This is part 3 of my story. Please read the other 2 parts first. That Monday morning I woke up with a smile on my face. I was happy because Melissa had semester break and she had free time. After waking her up she had to get dressed but this time in a normal way. She got a black medium length skirt, a blue t-shirt, her bra with tits, a body-forming slip with white hotpants, pantyhose, sneakers and the blonde wig. She had to do her make-up and after we had breakfast I ordered her...
Droplets of water dropped from the sky as the long and narrow streets of downtown Prague became moist with natures generousness. Most of the people were happy and grateful because of this gift but some were not. Between those who were not happy there was a specific person who this rain was not pleasant at all to. The person was a pedestrian who was walking without a destination or purpose. Most people started running towards their houses after the rain started but the cold water pouring on her...
Swaying. That was the first thing Lara became aware of. Was she aboard the Endurance? Had the storm been just a dream? Lara Croft is a young archaeology graduate student, out on her first expedition in search of the lost island of Yamatai. Yamatai was once the home of a great kingdom ruled by the "Sun Queen" Himiko whose descendants, the Nishimura's had agreed to fund Lara's expedition. It was Lara's belief that the island was located somewhere in the Dragons Triangle off the coast of Japan....
Introduction: This is part 2 of my story. Please read part 1 first. Have fun! Lara & Jack to Melissa – the 1. day continues When I came back from shopping some hours later, first thing I did was looking for Melissa. She still slept so I went back into the living room and checked my new bought stuff. I got some new and bigger butt-plugs, dildos and strap-ons which i really wanted to try. 3 new latex-outfits, one for me and 2 for Melissa. One new whip and two new wooden paddles, a package of...