A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)
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				Title: <strong>A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 10:31:13</strong>
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				It started innocent enough, the thought that grew into Lady Charlotte Ashby's mind. Her family acquired a replacement coachman, the reliably grumpy Tom had simply grown too aged to handle the position. The new coachman was... very suitable to her eyes. At first the sight of him made her aloof, her cheeks gaining color. Now something in her breast moved when she thought of him. It was strange, as he was a servant after all.<br><br>Lady Charlotte was the only child to the Viscount and Viscountess of Such and Such. Her mother had passed away twelve years prior, when she was only ten. Without a motherly influence to raise her, Lady Charlotte was sent off to a prestigious school where the less wealthy peers of the country could send their daughters to have a proper education along side the daughters of very wealthy middle class members. The two social classes kept separate, but that didn't stop Charlotte from becoming the close friend of the girl that shared her chambers. At this reputable school Charlotte learned the manners and graces due to her rank and became quite charming. She also learned from late night whispers things that proper young women weren't supposed to be privy to.<br><br>Being nearly twenty three and the lady of the household meant that Charlotte could do what she wanted, mostly. It helped that she&nbsp; could be quite witty and often patronized various artists, natural philosophers, and mathematicians with her father's money. The Lady was often seen going about in the city, running errands, visiting friends, being fashionable, or talking to the great thinkers of the day. At home she was just as unconstrained, as she ran the place while her father was off in Parliament, trying to be important.<br><br>Physically, Lady Charlotte wasn't terribly tall at all. She was quite petite even, with a slender waist even without the use of stays. Her hair was a sort of golden brown with a natural curl to it, her skin pale. Her eyes were brown and under long lashes. For quite a while now she had been called a beauty, and quite fashionable as well. The moment a new fashion sprouted up she would be among the first wearing it.<br><br>The day had been quiet and lazy so far, but sunny and lovely. It was time to make her move on the chessboard. Dressed&nbsp; in soft colors suitable for a sunny morning, she headed to the stables, a drive in mind. She was slipping on thick cuffed gloves before adjusting her sun hat that cast a wide shadow on her face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 11:09:30</strong>
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				Coachmen was not the task he had in mind when he was a simple boy of fourteen when he entered the Kings service. Ten long years passed in that service and he had learned everything a man could wish about dispatching a foe. He was of the lowest birth one could have and still be allowed his freedom. However threw hard work and great skill&nbsp; he had soared both in rank and in status. Soon attaining the highest rank a servicemen could with out being of noble birth. Angered by his current blockade he left the service and became a escort guarding many of the local nobles in their travels threw the rougher areas of the kingdom. It had been five years since he had began that task and he had built up enough of a resume to be called into Parliament one day to meet an important Visecount. <br><br>That was three months ago when Lady Ashby's father had offered him a permanent role and gave him the most amazing gift he had ever been given. It was a beautiful coach gun two blackened barrels inlaid with gold a retractable bayonet laid between the barrels. It was not until he returned to his new home that he realized the best gift he had been given was the chance to escort the lovely Lady Ashby. He knew though that the most he would be allowed to do was touch her gloved hand and help her into the carriages however, rank meant everything to the people of her status. He currently lived in the house behind the stables, the carriages and carts for the family placed in a large barn next to his home. It was there he could be found every day tending the fleet in which his charge would be carried away into the city. <br><br>It was there he was found today standing inside the nicest of the carriages his coach gun and musket laying on the seat next to his gun belt, and saber. He like to always be ready as Lady Ashby was well know for randomly deciding to take drives and he could never afford to be ill prepared. He currently replacing the benches in the fine carriage adding an extra half inch of padding to make her rides more delightful. 
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				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 12:55:02</strong>
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				Despite thinking she knew everything, Charlotte had not been privy to the manner of her father's employment of the new coachman. Although at the time of his employment she probably would not have cared enough to find out. She prided herself on being the lady of the house, but her father was a bit ornery and often subverted her pride and didn't tell her things that a lady of the house should know. It was irritating, but she worked around it most times. <br><br>The rustling of her skirts made her presence known before she came into view. Noticing the carriage door open, she stood a suitable distance in front of it and looked inside at the fellow. Her chin raised, nose partially in the air, she said, "I'd like the open air carriage today. It's much too pleasant to be cooped in." Her voice was cool and clipped, even more distant than usual. Normally she would send word earlier in the day instead of a sudden bombardment to the stables, catching the coachman in the middle of maintenance, but today was a day for abnormalities. Lady Charlotte had not meant to be so cold, but it came as a reflex, as if the rational part of her mind was still trying to stop all this nonsense, but it was too late for that.<br><br>She folded her hands in front of her, taking a step back so he could leave the carriage. She decided not to say anything else until they were gone from this place. The open air would be better for her nerves and there wouldn't be so many prying ears or eyes. At the house there was hardly privacy, even for being the de facto lady of the house.
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 21:31:05</strong>
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				Nathan heard her coming but was not certain who it could be the concept of her just dropping in on him and demanding a ride was not something he was going to expect. When she spoke he moved quickly standing on the step of the carriage nearly at attention as he clung to the bar the served to add leverage when pulling up. A smile never left his face as she spoke he was happy to be leaving the manor a task he was only allowed to do if she was ill or coming with him. "Certainly Ma'lady, I shall have it ready in ten minuets. Will you be waiting here or shall I pick you up at the front door as normal?" <br><br>With a swift movement he grabbed the linked belts that held his pistols and saber quickly moving to put them on as he stepped down from the carriage. His eyes glanced over at the open air carriage behind her though his body remained rigged and facing her. It was&nbsp; a truly beautiful masterpiece fit for a queen. Every piece of visible piece of metal was highly polished brass. The beautiful walnut wood nearly sparkled the wood was so well maintained and smooth. Reaching over her pulled a string that ran into the stables ringing a bell within minuets a team of horses would be prepared and brought to his carriage. "If you would like you can wait in the carriage Ma'lady I replaced the seats today it should be much more comfortable for you now. " The pride in his work visible in the smile on his face and the tone of his voice he may have not been a carpenter but he was doing his best to please his new boss. 
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				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 22:58:39</strong>
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				It was hard not to smile, but she managed anyway, a stony visage on her face that was akin to some ancient statue. "I shall wait here, thank you. Please hurry," she said, adjusting her gloves carefully, as if she had something better to do than to wait here. Her mind mirrored her stoic posture, but there were a few moments when she would sink and a sort of panic would wonder over her. Her composure would not change, but her lower lip would tremble slightly. The weakness of her sex caused her to over think. If only Nathan would hurry. Seeing the green lands pass by would do her so much better, it would calm her and make her confidence rise.<br><br>A curt nod was the only response she had to him before, slightly indelicately since she did it without assistance, climbing into the carriage he had been working on. She sat down and smoothed out her skirts, keeping a hawk-like eye on him. The new bench seemed a bit overstuffed at first, but a few minutes of sitting changed her initial conclusion. Her back did not have the familiar ache that set in so quickly when she sat on the old seat. The design of the bench was also pleasing. Charlotte ran her finger tips along it, tracing the nonsensical patterns. It matched the interior of the coach as well. Nathan was proving to be a quite capable coachman, leagues better than his predecessor.
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 23:43:58</strong>
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				The moment her hand had left his and she was safely inside the carriage he set to work. He was jogging from place to place gathering up the harnesses for the horses. He worked quickly very carefully adjusting his saber to keep it out of the way as he crawled around in the front of the carriage. Eventually he had the carriage prepared as best he could with out having the horses a fact that pleased him as he slowed down. He moved to the carriage gripping the brass rail to pull himself up in one swift nearly fluid movement. Gathering his musket and coach gun and hopped down from the front seat causing the carriage to bounce a bit as if it had just hit a reasonable bump. He immediately turned to face the door and looked threw the opening to his charge in the back seat. <br><br>"I am so sorry Malady, it slipped my mind you where inside. It was not my intention to jostle you needlessly i am sorry for disturbing you. " He bowed deeply in remorse he was so tired of dealing with the pretentious women of the noble class. Having once been fired for knocking a noble woman down to spare her a bullet that struck his ribs in the same motion. He swore most would rather die then live if it meant getting dirty or jostled. His hands still full of with the coach gun and musket as he bent down to the point of kneeling as he heard the horses rounding the corner of the stable. It would still be a minuet or two before they where at his door and he would not move until he was told he could. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 09:30:13</strong>
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				His sudden and violent movement into the carriage gave Charlotte quite a startle, perhaps surprising her more than actually jolting her. She frowned slightly and adjusted her skirts again, making them smooth and prefect before looking at him. Shaking her head gently, she said, "It's no worry, please, shall we go? Once the horses are here, I mean." Color went up to her cheeks and she looked ahead of her. Surely she had been staring at him, taking in every detail of his face, for too long. It wasn't proper. "You don't have to kneel, either. Please stand up." Glancing only briefly while she said it, her eyes went downcast. Today was going all wrong in her mind already. Perhaps this was a sign that what had formed in her mind and heart was foolish. But, even if she followed it, would it matter? She was the daughter of a Viscount. If it ended bad then she would fix it in whatever way she needed to.<br><br>Although she acted quit like the snob now, Charlotte was not the type of air headed lady of rank who put class and status above life and death. She did have a few things prospective. Thinking for a moment, she realized that being in the front facing seat would make it difficult to talk, as she planned, during the ride. In a slow calculated movement, she moved to the back facing bench, nearer to the little window that could be opened to give direction to the driver. If Nathan was still watching her, she pretended to be very invested in her gloves. When she heard the horses, she looked out the door window to watch him.
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 10:17:40</strong>
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				"Thank you Ma'lady. When ever you are ready simply ask and i will transfer you to the open carriage." He smiled standing and finishing his preparations by mounting his weapons on the bench in custom holsters he had built specifically for this cart. Soon the horses arrived and with the help of the stable hand he fitted them with their bridals and harnesses. There was a bit of warm chatter between them commenting mostly on the caliber of horse that was brought. Nathan had always been impressed with the horses that had called this place home. He had taken special time with these two though to teach them not to flee if trouble came by. He had spent hours training them to be comfortable around gunfire and clashing blades. <br><br>Once he was free of the stable hand he moved to the covered carriage and opened the door offering a hand to his charge he smiled and bowed his head deeply. Helping her form the back of one carriage to the other with out ever releasing her hand until she was safely inside. He did not like the idea of riding her around in a unprotected carriage but she had requested it so he would give it to her. Climbing into the front of the carriage he smiled and turned to her as they slowly began to pull out of the barn and head towards the front gate. "Where are you off to today Ma'lady? Shall i begin heading into town?" His voice was chipper as always so very excited to be going out on the town. 
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				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 11:30:53</strong>
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				Charlotte waited until&nbsp; the stable hand and Nathan had the horses fitted onto the new carriage to ask for his hand. Although she was pretend she couldn't hear, it was always nice hearing the small talk between the servants. This new coachman never failed to please her, she thought as he escorted her from one carriage to the other. He was always perfectly polite, almost as if he was afraid to be otherwise. Nathan was also very cheerful whenever she saw him, unlike her moody lady's maid. It was refreshing, and more of the servants could take a leaf out of his book.<br><br>There was a sort of nervousness to her voice now. She couldn't keep her anxiety from leaking, mind to voice. "Oh, no, no, Nathan. Just a ride out in the country. I now Father doesn't like when I do that, but I am sure for a little while it should be okay," Charlotte said, looking up at the sky as they left the stable. "The weather is so nice today and I have not had a ride through the country yet for a while." Being in the open air carriage, while risky, made it easier to talk with the coachman, since those pesky walls weren't in the way.<br><br>"Besides, there have been naught a peep of trouble in this area lately. I do no think we should worry," the lady said, looking at him again. "Besides, you are well armed. I trust you will keep me safe."
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 22:28:56</strong>
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				"What ever Ma'lady wishes!" He said with all the chip he could put into his voice at the same time reaching down and cocking both his coach gun and musket. He did not expect much trouble but it would help to be prepared since it was a more risky area. His coat rippled a bit in the breeze as he dove them out into the country side. "Is there anywhere in particular you wish to see Ma'lady? Or shall i simply show take the long tour? " He spoke glancing back at her before realizing he was to keep his eyes front around her. <br><br>His head began to swivel a bit watching the sides of the road for signs of trouble not wanting to risk her for a moment. He turned the carriage constantly avoiding all but the smallest bumps not wanting to jostle her to much. This carriage had much softer shocks then the heavier covered one but it was still not the smoothest ride. "I am sorry about the bumps Ma'lady this road is not as smooth as the ones in the city." Smiling he relaxed his shoulders a bit just enjoying the view as he kept a wary eye out. 
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				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 21:33:13</strong>
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				When he glanced back, she was looking to the side, watching the fields pass by slowly. Charlotte sounded a little distracted when she answered, "Oh, a long tour would be nice. I didn't have anything in mind. Perhaps we we traveled along side the river for a bit, I think that would be nice." She paused and looked at his back. "But if you think it's too dangerous, then amend it however you see fit. You know your way around here and you have a better mind for that than I do."<br><br>She shifted after a rather large jolting bump, moving her feet underneath her, reclining. It was a bit risky of a pose due to the bumpy road, so she held onto the back of the seat with one hand, which seemed to be enough. "It is quite alright, I understand that there are some faults to wanting a ride through the country," Charlotte said with a laugh. She felt nervous again all of a sudden and swallowed.<br><br>"Have you a sweetheart, Nathan?" she asked, saying it almost all at once.
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 00:30:21</strong>
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				He nodded as she spoke of the river and he delighted in that idea it would mean he only had to watch one side of the road intently. He had no clue as to her pose though he would soon enough given the coming question. He turned them down the trail heading towards the water and soon they were only a few feet from the beach along the river. The road itself sat on center only twenty-five feet from the rivers edge. His eyes scanned the treeline like a hunter searching for some grand prize to walk free from the branches so he may take his shot. <br><br>Her laughter set his heart at ease it meant to him the ride was doing her good and made him glad to be taking her for one, perhaps he would suggest she do so regularly. He would risk the danger to keep his master happy and ease her tensions. He was literally stunned and that stun forced him over a very deep bump causing him to fear for a moment he broke a wheel. He slowed the horses down to a near crawl and walked across the front bench staring at the wheels to assure himself they where not broken. While he moved nimbly across the front of the carriage he glanced back at her and seeing her relaxed pose he prayed he had not spoiled her time. "I am so sorry Ma'lady! I lost my thought for a moment are you okay? " After a few long moments with a weak voice he answered the question that had set him on edge as he sat back down his face turning a bit red. "No, Ma'lady, while i enjoy the company of some of your servants for dinner from time to time none i would consider any sort of romantic interest. " He longed to question her motives for such a query but he was not bold enough to question the woman who controlled the future of his employment. 
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				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>16-01-2011, 03:48:03</strong>
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				It was quite entertaining watching Nathan drive. It was unlike her horseback riding, when she galloped or trotted any which way, keeping an eye only on the road in front of her. He, on the otherhand, scanned the entire road, as if a robber or bandit would hop out behind any tree. Charlotte knew, hypothetically, that this was quite possible, but in all her life she had never come across a situation like this. Her lack of experience made her a bit undercautious.<br><br>"Eeek!" the girl yelped due to the large bump. It made her slid nearly off the bench, her dress hiking up slightly to her calf. Once the cart was stopped, she moved backwards on the seat, her face and neck quite red. Quickly she smoothed her skirts down and nodded. "Yes, I'm alright, just a little scare..." She said, adjusting on the bench. "Th-the wheels are alright, aren't they? That was an large bump..." Charlotte trailed off. "Oh, I see. I. I was just curious, you see..." She bit her knuckle in nervousness. The bubbly-fluttery feeling in her stomach made the rational part of her mind feel foolish and dumb. Just one emotion could rule her like this, and she liked it not.
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>16-01-2011, 08:32:23</strong>
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				He frowned when she said she was scared though he had to admit he enjoyed the view right before she jumped. "The wheels are quite fine the steel held marvelously you buy masterful carriages ma'lady." He smiled again as she commented on how she was simply curious again it was quite nice to think she cared about her servants so much. It never for one moment crossed his mind to think that she was in any way interested in him. Though he would be lying if he said that the thought had not crossed his mind once or twice on a lonely late night. <br><br>"I see what ma'lady? " He said glancing back at her again it was not like the strong woman to be cut short twice and it had now happened twice in moments. He slowed the cart worrying she was a bit shaken and was ready to come back to her aid. "I enjoy your curiosity ma'lady it is not often someone takes interest in their staff. It is quite kind of you to care and you have no fear of me feeling it in appropriate or talking. I don't much chat to the other staff i stay to myself many find me to be just a hired gun and they feel me less then them. " In truth he did avoid them though there was the occasional night he would spend with one of the ladies of the house when both felt rather lonely. 
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				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 18:23:25</strong>
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				She smiled and shook her head. "The only reason why&nbsp; I happen to buy such good carriages is because I listen to your recommendations, and the coach man before you. Otherwise I would not know a dung cart from a carriage." She laughed a little, feeling more and more of her nervousness disappear. Perhaps it was just the sort of nervousness that people usually feel before doing something somewhat scandalous.<br><br>"Is that so? It must be tiring being so solitary," she said, shifting in her seat again. Charlotte moved closer to the side of the carriage closest to the river, instead of the comfortable middle. Indeed, she was half hanging out in order to see the river better. the view filled her with a calm, making her nervousness slowly dry up. This ride was a good decision, she finally admitted to herself, if only for the fact of being out in the sublime. Breathing in the air deeply she looked at the back of Nathan's head again. <br><br>"Do you fancy anyone? Or, surely you must have a friend within the house." The last bit she added in a bit of a rush. There was no reason to be too forward. It would give the wrong (and yet entirely correct) impression. While Charlotte did&nbsp; try to know the servants of the household, their couplings of whatever sort were a bit of&nbsp; a mystery to her, outside of matrimony or producing issue. Thus if a maid was lonely with someone... Hypothetically she knew it was possible but in practice it was hard not to frown.
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 22:13:44</strong>
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				He smiled as she complimented his decision making it was a point of pride for him to be the best at what he did. "No I don't get to lonely, in the service of the king i was what they called a scout. I would leave for months at a time alone on missions generally seeing very few people as what the king preferred us to be was ghosts. It was his preference that our actions were all that was seen or heard. " He shrugged a bit as she questioned his parings around the house and those he fancied. With a firmer shrug he thought it over thinking of those who he has fancied over the years. <br><br>"Sadly my eyes do not follow that of my breeding. It was my hope to be given a title in the military though because my tasks must remain secret my bravery will as well. I am friends with the stable hands and one of your pages i have him run errands for me whilst in town on business. Of course i tell him not to impede your business Ma'Lady!" He felt the need to cover himself since he was after all admitting to using her servants for his own business. "As for any women around the house whom i and familiar with I am sorry Ma'lady but a gentleman does not speak of such things. Nor does a man who wishes to keep those relationships in good standing. " <br><br>Secrets where what he did for a living and he was possibly the best man in the region to pick to give a secret to should one feel compelled to share one. He felt her shift and with a glance seeing her staring out at the water he slowed so she may ponder the view longer. It would not be more then a half hour and the road would wind away from the rivers edge. Slowing his pace would extend her enjoyment of the view twice that he hoped it would be enough. 
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				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>18-03-2011, 07:32:03</strong>
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				"Perhaps it is just the nature of my sex talking, but I think that to be lonely must be horrid, but then again, one must do what one's sovereign calls for," she wondered off, staring into the calm waters of the river. "Although I would consider it an improvement to work here than to be a silent fellow under the king."<br><br>Charlotte adjusted her gloves and shook her head, a smiling growing on her face.&nbsp; Nathan was definitely an odd servant, but smart obviously. "I would hope that your Lady's needs would outrank your own and if you needed someone to help you, you should have gone to your superior to ask. I am sure it would have been sorted out?"<br><br>Her eyebrows rose and her rosebud mouth opened to let out a laugh. "Oh? You would not say even to your mistress? And just by saying so you imply that you do have a... friend you are a companion to," Charlotte said, the merriness in her voice dying ever so subtly. It was extremely improper for her to have even asked but to even press it further, well even to a harsh soldier it would be odd. For a lady of her status to even hint that she knew what couples did... And even though she found herself attracted to him, her upbringing made part of her frown on the servants... dawdling around with each other. <br><br>"You need not slow down for my sake. Please go on. I want to stop at the berry patches, I think. Or perhaps to pick flowers. I do want to stretch my legs a bit in the sunshine," she said, looking at the back of his head and shifting in her seat.
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				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>18-03-2011, 19:12:31</strong>
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				He left alone the part about being lonely he had been lonely so long it was part of his personality at this point there was no point in changing anything now. He also would avoid speaking of his past as he was not sure which job he preferred he only know he could no longer do the one he had known so long. "The needs of which i speak of are a personal nature for the most part and consist of little more then bringing home a package or dropping one off. Nothing that would cause any delay in your actions i promise. " He still felt as though he was going to be punished for such a thing but did not wish to hurt his standing. <br><br>"I would not wish to harm the reputation of the women who i am... befriended. " His neck and cheeks visibly flushing a bit as he thought of a way to carefully word his next statement. He was used to talking like this to his superiors, romantic connections where considered a threat so he was forced to discuss them. "I would not want to besmirch the reputations of anyone malady i would not call our friendship honorable. " He spoke the last bit very quietly something about her made him feel embarrassed that he was talking about this. It was odd for him he had always been so open but he certainly did not want to throw it in her face that he was sleeping with a pair of her maids. <br><br>As per orders he raised his pace again now knowing where she wished to go he would be able to take a lovely rout there and hopefully leave her feeling quite happy today. Though he was a bit curious why she would want to pick her own berries or flowers. It seemed like a job she should be sending someone out to do. In fact he did recall once driving a few of her ladies out to pick berries for her. He shrugged it off and made his about his work his eyes still wandering the road as he drove saying little more then "Yes malady" to acknowledge he was going to speed up. His mind wandering rapidly over there conversation curious to know what had inspired her questions on his social life. 
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				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>21-03-2011, 23:31:14</strong>
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				Charlotte leaned against the side of the carriage, propping her head up with her hand, looking at the scenery that was passing by much faster now. Her gaze would travel over to Nathan every once in a while, and the way that his skin reddened made her smile, albeit the smile was a little wicked. It was quite amusing to her to see him hem and haw and try to make himself sound good as he admitted that he dallied with her own maids. It was like a wound, and the Lady decided she would pick at it more. Part of her wondered what had gotten into her today, that some humour must be out of balance, but the majority of her decided not to care nor worry.<br><br>An airy laugh rang the air and she closed her eyes, her delicate eyelashes upon her rosy cheeks. "Women, so more than one. Oh goodness. You know my Father does not approve of the his servants participating in such behavior. He has the idea in his head that the lower classes are already much too prone to scandalous and sinful behavior, so he tries to keep virtue the rule of the house..." she said, twirling a loose lock of hair. "But still, how noble of you to spot your own reputation then those wanton women you sleep with."<br><br>The berry patches were in a part deep into her father's land, where there was quite a bit of privacy, she knew. It was also known to her that sometimes couples would sneak there if they could not find a minute to be alone, or at least that's what her lady's maid told her. Just the place to turn her schooling and mores on their head, but she didn't feel any&nbsp; shame or regret. It wasn't as if she was a common whore. She was the daughter of an important man, and if this blew up in her face it would be easy to have Nathan fired or sent away... not that she wanted that to happen but she did think through the logistics of the situation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>22-03-2011, 00:40:37</strong>
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				His breath caught in his throat as she spoke of her fathers desire to keep virtue in the house. He had the same discussion with him as it would not have been the first time there had been a scandal involving him and a maid. He had been released from a previous job for being caught in the throws of a moment of passion with the made of his mistress. He flushed even more as she said sleep with, it felt so dirty worded that way. It was just such a dirty little secret of his knowing that he had been laying with more then one of her maids and she now knew that. He began to wonder why she was prying so deeply maybe one of them had told on him and he was on his last ride for her. <br><br>He pulled the wagon onto the road that lead to the blue berry patch, he hoped that they would not stumble upon any young lovers. He had been there before and walked up on a couple in the heat of the moment before as he kept watch over one of the maids. He had wanted to bring one out here before but had never done so not wanting to sneak away knowing that would point out who he was with even more and perhaps cause drama with his other lovers. After a few long minuets of silence he finally let out a long sigh and nodded deciding finally how to say what he was going to say. <br><br>"It is better to further muddy murky waters then to put a grain of sand into clear water. " It was a terrible metaphor but to him it was quite accurate. He was known by many to have been less the proper all his life why tarnish a woman who appeared to be nothing but honorable. Fixing his collar he turned onto the final trail heading down into the blue berry patch it was long and winding and appeared to have been untraveled for days. Soon the slipped past the surrounding tree line and into the clearing that was filled with blue berry bushes. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>23-03-2011, 10:20:53</strong>
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				Using such coarse language made her rational part of mind go crazy and she bit her lip. There was no use in regretting it now. She was already on a line of discourse that was all too unsuitable for her sex and status, so not much more would make it any worse. With a soft sigh she reclined in the cushioned seat as the carriage slowly made it's way to the berry patch.<br><br>The patch seemed empty for now, which made Charlotte half relived, and half disappointed. It would have... bee interesting to come upon trysting lovers, to see them in the throes of passion... Something that was quite alien to her except for hushed whispers among servants, or girlish speculation. Although, it could be her being in a tryst in the blueberry patch that had seen so much but she shook the thought out of her mind, her own fair cheeks reddening considerably, so that she looked a bit feverish or even drunk.<br><br>"That's very wise of you to say," Charlotte said, with a small laugh. She noticed how untouched it seem, which relieved the rising shame in her that grew as a pre-emptive emotion to the thoughts in her mind. The fear of being caught unchaperoned like this was quelled. Once Nathan stopped the carriage completely, she climbed out of the thing by herself. It was a move that was unladylike, and unwise since her skirts got caught in the carriage wheel. She did not notice that now her stocking'd legs and even more were on display, a line of thigh in view, the only part not covered between her stockings and her shift.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>23-03-2011, 20:21:47</strong>
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				Gathering his rifle and coach gun he hopped down only to find her already on the ground and her delightful thigh visible to his view. He swallowed hard trying to push the thought from his mind as he stared at her scuplted thigh. <em>Stop looking you fool if she catches you she will have you out on your ass. Fix her dress with out letting her know and get things under way before you say something else you shouldn't.</em> He cursed to himself as his mind wandered again against its own advice moving quickly to her side. <br><br>"I am dreadfully sorry Ma'lady i should have moved with more haste to help you down forgive me. " He bowed a bit allowing him access to the dress caught on a bolt. With a gentle tug and a very faint sound of tearing fabric the dress was freed and her thigh again vanished behind the cloth. Standing slowly he tried and failed to think about something else all the talk of his activities her poses and now her bare leg had left him in a state. He was flustered to say the least and he was thickening slightly in his pants. It was not noticeable as of yet with out looking for it but the slight bulge was starting to show running down his right thigh. <br><br>Moving quickly he gathered a small bundle of cloth he had yet placed on the roof of the carriage. Moving forward he made it into a small bundle for her berries he smiled and moved to stand a half a step behind her. He would carry her berries and try to avoid being seen as much as possible he did not want to think about what she had inspired. He knew full well that tonight he was going to need to visit one of her maids to release the stress and tension she had caused in him. He only hoped she would allow him to get home soon so he could ravish her maids as soon as possible. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>23-03-2011, 21:17:05</strong>
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				Shaking her head, she glanced back at him taking a bow. She didn't notice that he was fixing her clothing, nor that her legs were even on display like that. A glimpse of ankle was to be expected when getting out of a carriage, a calf if one was in a particular hurry, but even Charlotte would be slightly horrified to know that up to her thigh was in view. The tearing sound didn't fully register in her mind, but once he fixed her dress, she smoothed out the back, nearly touching him. "It's fine, do no worry," she said, sounding distracted as she moved forwards to the closest berry bush.<br><br>While he busied himself getting the bundle, she started to pick the blue berries. The first few she popped into her mouth and smiled. "They're still delicious, thankfully," Charlotte said, offering a few to Nathan. His paranoia and his complex plan to not be caught with a bulge in his pants was mostly unnecessary. Although she knew the mechanics of what went into bodily interactions leading up to intercourse, Charlotte would have assumed, if she even noticed, that the bulge in his pants was due to awkward draping of his clothing or something of that sort. If she had really known what it meant, and what he planned to do later, she would have felt a little disgraced.<br><br>Charlotte adjusted her sunhat, so that the small ray of sunshine hitting her cheek would disappear. One of the berries that she plucked from the bush was so ripe that it burst when she took it. The dark purple-blue juice rolled down her fingers, threatening to stain her sleeves or her dress. With a quick gasp, she stuck her fingers in her mouth, licking up the juice.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>23-03-2011, 21:37:45</strong>
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				He was very cautious as he moved around her he was certain he was going to be fired at any moment he simply hoped he could keep his job. He was delighted to have his own home, sure it was over the barn where the carriages were housed but it was his and he lived there alone. For the first time in his life he did not live in a bunk house or an apartment with at least 2 other people. When she offered the berries he did not dare refuse taking them carefully from her hand doing his best to touch her as little as possible. <br><br>"You are correct malady they are delightful thank you for shar..." His voice caught as the berry bust in her fingers his mind quickly racing as to how to keep her form ruining dress. What caught his voice was her fingers vanishing into her mouth, an act that would most likely mean little to someone of such status. The thought of a lady of her status having even a hint of placing a mans length there was unthinkable that was not something proper women did. But he was not accustomed to proper women so to him it was delightfully perverse. Shifting a bit he kept his hips turned slightly away from here as he did not want to risk her noticing. <br><br>His eyes glanced around the area doing his job his rifle slung over his shoulder the coach gun in hand looking around in case he need use it. In fact he almost hoped he would need to do something anything to take his mind of the lovely woman next to him. He knew she was not intentionally teasing him but she certainly was. He kept his eyes averted from her nearly the entire time he stood next to her he was far to flustered to think at this moment. He was praying for something anything that would distract him for the time being. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>24-03-2011, 04:11:28</strong>
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				"You are welcome." She half turned away from him, plucking more berries after her little show she did unknowingly. Rapidly she began to pluck berries, placing them in the bundle that was used as an impromptu berry container. Despite their departure from the previous subject, he was still acting strange, like he was distracted. Charlotte would never know the fear of being laid off and not having a place to stay. It was something foreign to her, since she lived all of her life up until now in the same few mansions, cycling every so often, and would continue to do so until she was married off. Then she would cycle through whatever houses that her husband owned, financial needs met at all times, food never a worry...<br><br>Her nose wrinkled a bit, as she noticed more and more his odd behavior, but she continued to pluck berries, eating the ones that burst and then licking the juice off her hands. After picking a few dozen, she sighed softly. "It appears as though my hands will be stained with the lifeblood of these berries..." Charlotte glanced over her shoulder at her servant again, and his odd positioned, half turned away, half not. Her eyes moved to his guns,&nbsp; and she remembered the practical reason why he was here. <br><br>"Is something bothering you? You seem quiet and distant all of a sudden," Charlotte said, her tone of voice a bit dull and cold.&nbsp; "If I had wanted silence I would have ridden off by myself."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>24-03-2011, 06:31:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Every time he heard that faint pop of a berry bursting he turned away quickly not wanting to continue to watch her incredibly alluring method of removing the juices. It was to much for the young man to handle thinking about the young woman like that it would only lead to trouble for him. When she stopped picking berries his heart lept thankful that the torture would be over. It was strange how he was feeling towards her seeing as this was after all the first time she had spoke to him at length. Binding the bundle gently he smiled holding them gingerly in his hand taking care not to burst any as he held them. <br><br>"I have a cleaner in the barn that should remove that ma'lady it keeps my hands from turning to pitch. I can have some sent up to your chamber with instructions on how to use it and strip that color right off. " He smiled softly only to hang his head a bit as she commented on how he seemed distant the last thing he wanted was to seem as though he wished to be some where else. Even if at the moment he did as he was not exactly enjoying the reactions she was causing in him it was not appropriate. "I am sorry I get that way from time to time it is part of my training when i am focused on the surroundings i can get a bit quiet. I know that this patch is frequented by those wishing to be not be found and i am simply making sure none of them are here at the moment. " <br><br>He was covering his distant personality but it was what needed to be done having a beautiful woman next to him was distracting enough. Add to that the fact the conversations and her actions and he was going to be having trouble thinking about her the same way from now on. "Is there something else you would wish to do ma'lady? I can place your berries in the carriage and escort you were ever you like. That is what i am here for after all. " He smiled turning towards her a bit not wanting to give the appearance of being rude and thankfully his girth had shrank some in the last few minuets. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>24-03-2011, 07:46:36</strong>
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				The fact that this was the first extended conversation between the two was proof to Charlotte's skittery nature and attraction to the fellow, someone who was much below her in rank, status, and title. It was natural for her to be quiet about it, and it would be whether he was nobility or not. Ladies did not going around expression their attractions and desires. That was something best kept to oneself, was how she was raised.<br><br>She nodded, and folded her arms on her chest, careful to not let her stained fingers touch her gown. It was her turn to look off for a moment, thinking something over. "Mm, yes, go put them back in the carriage for now. I'm done picking berries. Perhaps a small walk would be nice.." she said sounding a little distracted.<br><br>Gently she bit her knuckle, in the most ladylike of fashion of course. There was truly a melancholic look on her face and she looked at her servant again. "Wait..." Charlotte said, and closed the distance between herself and him, nearly crashing into him in a haphazard way. Her soft rosy lips crushed against his in a rough way, her bodiced breasts pressing against his chest. Her womanly passions gained control of her mind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>24-03-2011, 08:23:33</strong>
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				He could not help but smile at the look she was giving him it was rather adorable to see the young woman biting her knuckle. Nodding as she told him to put the berries away he turned quickly and made his way to the carriage he was nearly half way there when she called out for him to wait. Turning around he was barely able to plant his feet before she was pressed against him. Dropping the berries on the ground behind her he slipped his arm around her back thinking she had tripped he wanted to catch her. <br><br>The moment his hand touched her lower back his lips found a strange new sensation. He was being kissed by a woman of far superior status something he had only dreamed up. And it caused memories of both the events of the day and the small handful of fantasies that he had about her over the course of his employment. For several moments his lips and entire body went ridged this was so wrong so not what he should be doing. Slowly though he began to relax though he dared not allow his lips to return the tender kiss even as his body relaxed deeply. <br><br>Slowly he began to lose focus and the coach gun he held so securely in his free hand began to slip he had never before lost control in such a way. So when the gun fell from his hand he was stunned even as it fell landing on a rock causing one of the pair of barrels to go off. The loud bang was nearly deafening and the gun now unsupported slid under the carriage as the area came to life. Birds fled in terror of the loud noise a pair of bushes toppled to the ground as the heavy metal shot destroyed their bases. He pulled away slowly making sure she had her footing before he turned deep red embarrassed about everything that just happened. "I am sorry malady i assure you that will never happen again." He apologized giving her the option to say that the kiss was his fault he would never have imagined she kissed him on purpose. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>24-03-2011, 08:56:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her feet crushed most of the berries not that she paid that any mind. The berry patch had been a diversion anyway, and she could send someone to get more later, if she so wished. The stains in her shoes though... Charlotte's hands gripped his shirt during the kiss. It was her first, not counting family kisses, or kisses between children.&nbsp; As a result, it went from delicate to rough to delicate again, all part of her confusion. Despite her lack of knowledge, she knew that there had to be something more than thiss. He just stood there and held her.<br><br>Charlotte's eyes snapped opened at the sound of the gunshot, and her heart raced even more. Her hearing went a little dull, as she could only hear her heart beat rapidly for a few moments. Slowly she calmed down, and glanced around before looking at him again.&nbsp; Shame bubbled inside her but it was over powered by the attraction she felt. As he started to move away, she clung to his shirt tighter, not letting him move much.<br><br>"You aren't the one to say that. I initiated it. Why are you moving?" She asked, a haughty tone coming to her voice, even though she didn't mean it. It just came as a safety mechanism for her fear and mixture of confusions. Her tongue was sharp as well, "Am I not good enough? Or do my maids out, out perform me." There was a tremble in her voice at the end, now her insecurity coming out.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>24-03-2011, 09:23:01</strong>
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				He was careful to keep his hand near her as she held his shirt it was so strange to have just made a clumsy mistake and not be punished for it. He could have killed them both having dropped his weapon like that and he was more ashamed of that then anything else. When she berated him for moving away and claimed she was not good enough he could not think of what to say for a moment. He longed to just kiss her again and show her that he had not pulled away from absence of desire but from fear of harming her. <br><br>"Ma'lady you are more then good enough, and i only show hesitation because it is beyond me to be so blessed by such a woman. I do not wish to do any damage to your reputation having spent any time with such a lowly man. " He was still trying to cover himself forcing in a way for her to have an option to still recoil from him if she wished. It was astounding how she would want to kiss him he knew she could do so much better then him a simple servant. <br><br>"I am sorry for questioning you malady I will not do it again. " He finally said nervously if she was going to kiss him again he wanted her to know he was okay with that. The more he thought about it the more he longed for it her lips felt lovely against his and with a bit of practice she had promise as a good kisser. He knew that he was tempting fate but at the moment he did not care. How could any man not be okay with tempting fate in the presence of a beautiful woman who appeared to be very interested in him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>25-03-2011, 03:51:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't want that anger that had bubbled up in her, but it was a part of the insecurity and shame. Her eyes were flaming and she pulled his shirt down roughly, so he was more level with her. "Stop with your flatteries. I know what I am doing. I know that you are much below me as well. I am not some simple idiot maid," she said, a little harshly. "This, this isn't something you need to tell anyone either."<br><br>Her lips crushed against his again, more rough than before. It was quick and then slow, with her teeth accidentally nashing into his lip, causing the skin to break slightly. Charlotte's passions reigned unabounded in her mind, her bosom heaving as she pressed closer to him. Her hands moved up to grasp his face as she broke away from the kiss. "Good. Don't ever question me. I may be weak to my temptations but I am still your superior..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>25-03-2011, 05:43:05</strong>
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				He groaned as she yanked him around it was so strange for him to be treated so roughly and not even have the desire to react in kind. He need not be told to never speak of this her father would have him at the wrong end of a rope should he find out. He groaned out in discomfort as she kissed him so harshly he was not sure if she had ever been kissed before but it was certain she had the potential to be a fantastic kisser. When she bit his lip he grunted in pain a bit it did not hurt to much but it certainly did not feel good by any means he was not sure how he felt about the young woman biting him. <br><br>"Yes ma'lady." Was all he said hearing she was weak to her temptations made him smile lightly it meant he could be a bit more bold or so he thought. He decided he would show her how a proper kiss was given, he just hoped that she would not protest him taking the lead for a moment. With a faint pang of fear he gently pressed pressed his hands against her waist holding her gently to his chest as he pushed his face forward. With a bit of gentle effort he made his way to her lips kissing her tenderly and softly slowly coaxing her to deepen the kiss he longed to taste her even over the faint taste of his blood he knew she would taste better then any woman he had ever tasted before. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>25-03-2011, 06:36:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The situation was quite unfair to him. Although Charlotte ran the risk of being cast out, she was also at the upper echelons of society. Finding out that she dallied with a servant wouldn't be a problem in her marriageability. She knew that some of the older sisters or mothers of her friends did scandalous things, but as long as nothing serious came from it it wasn't too difficult of a problem. They always acted extra pious, and whatever servant they were with was gone away. Had she been in a family that was less grounded in it's ancient and noble roots, then she might be outcast from genteel society, made to be some peasant's wife, or worse, a member of the demi-monde. For him on the other hand... All the risk lay on him in this situation.<br><br>Charlotte didn't even know properly how to kiss, as it was obvious, so the gentle kiss he started, one that made her a little nervous since she was not the actor of the event, threw her off her guard and balance. She leaned into him her hands sliding to his shoulders and holding onto them tightly. Her mouth opened slightly at his prodding, and the taste of blood made her open her eyes in surprise. He tasted rough and coarse on her tongue, one that was so used to gentle things, not the tongues of servants.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>25-03-2011, 07:04:46</strong>
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				The faint taste of grape nearly muffled the taste of her completely it was so subtle and sweet he could taste her all day and each hint he gathered made him want so much more. With a soft groan he gripped her waist more firmly his rough hands biting gently into the soft supple fabric of her clothing. It was easy for him to find purchase against the fabric to help hold her up he feared that as the passion in the kiss grew her knees may grow weak. After several long moments passed and seconds grew into minuets he broke the kiss letting out a soft happy groan slowly pulling back looking into her eyes. <br><br>His breath was short and ragged having shown the woman how to kiss he smiled most of him assumed that would be where it ended. He assumed that the lust she held for him would not entail him actually being aloud to touch her see her or make love to her. Gently he lifted the young woman up and turned placing her seated in the doorway of the carriage. His eyes locked on hers letting out a happy sigh he would have to do what he could to not look he did not dare stare at her or take in her form any more then he had already done. He wanted to ask if he would be aloud to do anything else with the young woman but he did not have the boldness in him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>25-03-2011, 08:16:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His touch was strong, as was his kiss, and indeed her knees did feel a little wobbly, and her head a little light. His hands on her corsetted waist were so warm and seemed to fit almost perfectly. She pressed against him, her arms moving around his own waist, hugging him tightly.<br><br>She slipped a loose lock of hair behind her ear, after he moved her to the carriage doorway. A small smile slid on her lips, that were now slightly more reddish purple than usual after the kisses. Charlotte looked him up and down, as she undid the satin ribbons of her sun hat. Now a shadow covered her face, leaving only her chest in the sun, the&nbsp; supple curves of her breasts raising with each hurried breath she took.<br><br>Charlotte moved her hands to his chest, feeling his muscles through his shirt. Such a bold move! One that he was unable to make himself. Her own cheeks were even more flushed than from the kisses. "What is it that you do with my maids?" she asked in a hushed tone.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>25-03-2011, 10:32:12</strong>
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				He smiled as he felt her hands rubbing over his body it was delightful to feel his body being touched by someone so wrong for him. He smiled as his fingers began to gently play at the ribbons holding her dress closed. He did not dare undo them just yet something told him it was not his place to go removing the beautiful woman's gown with out her permission. He smiled and leaned in to kiss her again after she spoke of what he did with the maids it was sweet she was so curious as to what he had done with with them. "Your no maid i would not dream of presuming that a lady such as you would wish to do such things. " <br><br>Smiling he gave her a gentle peck on the lips again as his hands moved to her knees slowly curling up up the dress towards her knees. He smiled as the fabric crept higher and higher soon having the hem curled in his fingers he smirked. Gently pressing forward his body forcing itself between her legs pressing the skirt even higher now exposing part of her thigh. At this point he did not care he was going to be in a world of trouble for this anyways so he was going to continue. "Shouldn't i be more open to doing something more focused on taking care of you ma'lady? " Smiling he wondered if there was any chance she would know what he was talking about he generally had to explain things like that. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>25-03-2011, 11:19:49</strong>
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				The design of the dress made it difficult to put on and off, the ribbons tied tightly by expert maids. Her soft pale hands moved his away from the ribbons slowly and she kissed him bad. "Oh? Why wouldn't you? You sound like you do something absolutely horrible with them.. but surely you must treat them right?" she asked, moving her knees apart as he pushed his body closer, one leg brushing against his crotch. It was innocent, a mistake, but for any other person it would be taken as a provocation.<br><br>She stared at him as he rose her dress and petticoats up, first revealing her shoes, then ankles, then calves, knees, then thighs. Parts of her that no one besides her lady's maid had seen. Her silk chemise, with blue ribbons covered the most private part of her, and her stockings were held up by matching ribbon. His fingertips were rough through her stockings, and she looked up at him wide eyed. "Take care of me how?" she asked, her voice less confident than before. From here on out, things were somewhat of a mystery to her. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>25-03-2011, 18:45:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as his she seemed to not fight him on anything he was doing and more over she teased him a bit by brushing his crotch. He was already growing very aroused and the more teasing she provided incidental or other wise the more he wanted her. He longed for a taste that no man would likely ever taste again it was something nearly all men refused. He had been taught by a woman of lower morals long ago and had since grown to enjoy it with the right women. "Something that none of your maids will likely ever experience and something that no man of status would ever dream of doing. They are far to caught up in themselves to even dream of your satisfaction before their own. " <br><br>He smirked his hands moved slowly to her torso gently pressing on her ribs just below her breasts gently coaxing her to lay back in the carriage. "Lay back and enjoy malady for i promise after this you will never find another man as satisfying. " He smiled and moved his right hand down to her inner thigh massaging it gently as his left worked to remove the musket from his back it could get caught on her dress and ruin both. It felt so naughty touching her and knowing what he had planned knowing he would not remove a stitch of clothing from either of them. Smiling he looked at her as his hand moved to her core gently touching her threw her chemise his hand showed the practice skill of someone who had done this many times before. It only took him seconds to find the slit threw the silk and begin gently rubbing her small nub wanting her to accept his touch before he continued. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>25-03-2011, 21:33:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His growing erection felt odd against her leg, hard yes, but at the same time, she could still tell it was flesh. She would have to investigate later, as she was being pushed to lay down on the carriage seat. Moving the sunhat to the floor, she stared up at the pattern in the ceiling. There was something thrilling about this all, having her skirts up at her waist, her legs apart, it was very wanton, like some sort of salacious read. The beginning feeling of desire was burning in her lower stomach, a feeling she hadn't felt before. "Oh? You make it sound so amazing. I hope it measures up," she said softly, leaning up slightly to watch him.<br><br>She inhaled deeply when he first started to touch her thighs, his touch rough yet gentle. Her eyes widened when he touched her most private part, and her heart started to beat furiously. "Oh! Oh!" Charlotte said, the pleasure from his touch so new and foreign to her. "What are you doing?" She sat up quickly, her cheeks red. The desire in the pit of her stomach was growing, but the feelings were confusing at the same time, a short of shock to her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 03:06:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her shocked face and the surprised noises made him smile brightly he could not be more delighted by the feeling and the voices she was making. "I hope i can make it live up to your expectations. " As he continually probed her core his finger gently prodding her clit giving it a firm rub and rolling it around against the soft silk. "I am simply trying to give you as much pleasure as humanly possible I promise you i know what I am doing. I will do nothing but give you the most pleasure i can possibly give. " Smiling he leaned down pressing his lips against her inner thigh just above the top of her stocking his lips gently dragging higher and higher as he crept closer. His hot breath poured over her thigh as he inched closer and closer moving almost painfully slow. <br><br>Soon he placed his lips on the hem of her chemise half on half off hinting as to what he was aiming to do shortly. "Please ma'lady just promise me you will simply relax and just things happen. " Smiling he gently gripped her chemise and pushed it to the side exposing her folds to him completely smiling as he took in the view of the beautiful flower. The sent of the young woman filling his nose causing him to let out a soft groan. Gently his fingers gripped her and gently parted her folds revealing her bud to him and with out hesitation his lips sealed around it. Sucking gently his tongue began to gently roll around it in small circles giving gentle pressure trying to drive the young woman mad with pleasure. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 04:46:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte spread her legs more, opening herself up to him, and she slowly laid back down. "It's... it's weird," she said, feeling a little humbled. Never in her mind did she imagine something as intense and pleasurable as this, nor the acts he was doing now. The way he touched her nub and her core made every part of her tremble. She never knew the capacity for such pleasure&nbsp; that her body held, but he was the key to unlocking it. She gasped loudly when his lips replaced his fingers, and she bit her lip down.&nbsp; "I promise, I promise," she said, nearly breathless.<br><br>One hand clawed at the carriage seat, while her other arm covered her face, muffling her rather loud moans. The sucking her did on her little nub made she herself groan, and her hips started to rise against mouth. Going from not even knowing about that secret little nub to having it sucked and played with left the words and thoughts far from her mind. "Oh, please..." she moaned, not sure what she was asking fore, but the pleasure started to spiral out of control within her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 05:23:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His mouth parted more but the seal remained he was now groaning softly as he tasted her slightly. Her sweet flavor was amazing it was something he had only imagined. Though he would have never imagined she tasted so amazing it was stunning how she could be the most amazing thing he had ever tasted. He had done this several times as some of the women he had laid with had shown him with great care how to please a woman in a whole new way but it had never been like this. His tongue was now working much more rapidly it was almost as if he hungered for her longed to lap that small bud out of existence. His tongue was now alternating randomly flicking lightly, gently circling, and licking as heavily as he could as though he was trying to lick threw her. <br><br>Slowly his free hand slipped between them and began gently tracing her core exploring each and every delicate fold. He was growing rapidly addicted to her sent taste and the silken feel of her. With great care he curled a finger into her moving slowly until it grazed her innocence. Gently he stroked it for a few moments longing to take it, begging to take from her something no one else would then be able to take. He doubted she would allow him to take this so instead of focus on it he began searching for ways to please her as much as possible. Prodding in random ways on random angles soon having touched every bit of her that could be touched. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 05:57:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Charlotte started to squirm in the seat, the hem of her skirts pushed down by her movement.&nbsp; The&nbsp; work he did on her made her incredibly wet, something that had never happened to her before. Her moans grew louder and louder as she came nearer and nearer to her orgasm, although she did not know what was happening besides the pleasure increasing <br><br>It was too much and soon she reached her first orgasm, feeling as though she had reached a great height and then just plummeted into nothingness. She came with a loud wanton moan, which squeaked into silence for a few seconds. Her body trembled and shook, before she began to pant heavily , a light glistening of sweat covering her face and chest. "What, what was that?" she asked after a couple minutes of recovering. She was sitting up again, her bosom heaving.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 06:05:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He groaned with delight as her motions began to grow more intense it meant he was doing his job properly. He barely noticed the throbbing of his groin as he pleasured his beautiful young mistress he did not care how wrong it was she wanted him to do so and he did with out question. What man would question a beautiful woman who hinted she wanted him to pleasure her. As she came he groaned in delight and anticipation several times leaving her clit to lick her deeply tasting everything she had to offer. It was heavenly her taste on his lips made him groan and throb even more and once he had finally pulled back leaving her with nothing to pleasure her but the after shocks he smirked. <br><br>Leaning back he sat on the floor of the carriage his head still at the perfect height to look up her dress at her still exposed womanhood. A happy grin formed as he sat his knees high in the air making his erection little more then a thick long budge along his inner thigh. "I have never been told its proper name. I was simply told that few men are willing to perform it for a woman and very little will make her climax more enjoyable. "Smiling he whipped his face with his shirt to clean the moisture of her cum from his face leaving him with a perfume of her sex on his collar. "I hope it was everything that i billed it to be mistress i must say i am not very well practice at it. " He said almost apologetically as he smiled the term mistress suited her more now as she was more then simply the lady of his house. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 06:14:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her cheeks, regularly rosy, were now dark since the fact that she had... had something sinful performed on her was sinking in. The sight of the wetness along his lips made her blush even more, such an undignified act. "I, I see. You did perform up to expectations, and even exceeded them," she said, closing her legs in a more ladylike manner. "I might have to have you do it again." As soon as the words left she regretted them. Perhaps they were too slovenly too say, but oh well.<br><br>She moved her skirts down slightly and noticed the bulge against his inner thigh. Moving a little closer she touched it lightly, before looking into his face. "And what is it that you have maids do for you? Or do you just go around kissing lady's netherparts for the fun of it? I know that we did not do the act, the act that one does to consummate marriage, but I do confess my ignorance on this intimate subject of what people do together," she admitted, wondering what she could do for him, perhaps. Her wonderment was not from her feeling the need to give him his own pleasure, but more to the curiosity of what made men and women so different.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 06:33:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh mistress It pleases me to know that i exceeded your expectations. I only hope that i have not set your standards so high i may never reach them again. " He was already hinting at his desire to taste her again she tasted like nothing he had ever tasted before and when she stated she would possibly allow him to do it again he nearly dove into her lap. "If my mistress desires for me to attend her all day i would do it gladly. All she need to is provide excuse for me to be around and she may have use of any part of me she sees fit." He smiled only to groan as she touched his length it was near to busting another drop of blood and he feared it would do just that it nearly hurt with anticipation. <br><br>"Mistress your maids and i preform several acts together many deemed to lude for a lady of your stature. As for their names i again do not know them nor would i dare be so bold as to describe them. " He wished he could show her have one of her maids here now he did need release badly and if he could he would gladly allow her to watch as he received the release he badly needed. "As for the kiss i gave you no, I have only performed it a scant few times. And never for any of your maids it has been several years since i last was gifted that special kiss. You are correct though that was most certainly not the consummation act no. That act is far more enjoyable for all involved if your mate is doing his best to please you and not taking you hungrily for himself. " He glanced at his length having never been shy about it he was well above those average of those he saw while in the military and even before then he thought himself large enough to boast. "Mistress if you wish i would disrobe for your inspection. I would never dream of hiding from your sight if that is what you wished. " Smiling he gripped his gun belt and removed it quickly placing it on the bench behind him. Now he was dressed in simple cloths that he could easily remove should she ask. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 07:15:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"All day? I would surely die if you did that to me all day. Do the women you do this to usually last all day?" she asked, and in the depths of her mind the idea sounded nice enough. But unfortunately she was the lady of the house, and ran the entire thing. It would be difficult to miss the day, enjoying his kiss, no matter how lovely it would be. "I will certainly keep that in mind. Perhaps I will set some time away for you to visit me, after I see through with all my own duties and obligations. You have your own as well," she added. Noticing his reaction to her touch, she touched him again, gentle as a soft wind, since she didn't know what to do, but knew that men were sensitive here.<br><br>Letting one servant in on this rather scandalous behavior of hers was manageable, but two? Especially one of her gossipy maids, it wouldn't do, even if he suggested. "As I thought. I am not completely clueless. They might be too much for a lady of my standing, but today is a day of turning everything on its head, I think," she said, giving him permission to describe such acts to her, if he wished to. She smoothed her skirts a little, tucking hair behind her ear and nodded. "Do so. I... have not seen a man in his natural state before. I don't want to be too surprised on my wedding night."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 08:02:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Im certain you would actually i don't think anyone could stand such a thing though it would be a delight to try would it not? No the women i generally bed barely last long enough for me to enjoy myself but i can not ask much more as our time together is always limited. " He groaned again as she touched him her touches driving him wild he could already tell his tip would glisten when he was given permission to strip. Soon enough she did just that and with a bit of a twist he stood and quickly pulled his shirt over his head. Standing there shirtless light hair on his rippled chest he smiled running his hand over his stomach before tossing his shirt onto the bench. <br><br>With out a tinge of shame he undid his belt and shoved his pants down round his ankles before setting down his knees spread wide as giving her a full view of his long length. Like a small obelisk it rose into the air before him as he sat on the edge of the bench so it could stick up more then out. He shivered a bit as the breeze blew over the most tip already wet with precum. "Well i suppose you are correct mistress. You see what they do is take my length into their mouth and while sucking and licking on it like a piece of hard candy. They raise and lower their head taking more and less in. It sort of mimics a couple in the throws of passion. The difference being it makes me cum faster so in a rush i have them do that for me mistress. " He spoke softly a bit embarrassed trying to explain how the women she employed sucked on his length. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 08:47:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mm, I suppose it would be, perhaps.." Her belly filled with desire, and her nub stirred, as she remembered the erotic and pleasurable feelings he had given to her moments ago. It made her wet to think about spending the whole day with him kissing her down below. Charlotte sat back as he began to take off his shirt, and then his pants. His size was a bit intimidating, and she just eyed him, fully taking on his body.<br><br>Charlotte looked him over quietly for a few minutes while he explained what lesser women did to his manhood. The thought made her desire flare up again, and she inched closer to him, her hand grasping his length gently. "Mm, is that so? Do they ever use their hands, I wonder?" she asked, leaning down and looking up at him. "Like I said before, I do not want you talking of this.. situation to anyone. I expect you to be discrete.." With red blushing cheeks she leaned down and took the tip of him in her mouth, not sure what to do. But this act was to cement his silence, as well as a learning experience.. Her tongue explored the tip of his cock, tasting the oozing precum, and feeling up and down the head of his member, getting a feel for it's shape. She moved her mouth and stroked it's shaft up and down gently. "Is that all you do with them? I never knew that my maids were such, such whores."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 17:46:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as she took in his body it was nice for him to be so admired he always enjoyed that first exposure to a new partner it was always fun for both. He groaned and let out a happy sigh as she took his length in her hand his eyes falling to it taking in the view of her holding his shaft. It was something he had dreamed about many many times the young woman who was his superior doing something so intimate so selfless for him. "They certainly do though they rarely do leave it at that simply using ones hands is fine but it is more of a warm up then a finisher. " When she moved before him and took his tip into her mouth he groaned loudly and closed his eyes for a moment. <br><br>He began to watch intently he could not believe it even as he felt her tongue against his tip that it was real. He could only imagine that he was dreaming and one of her maids had began to wake him by performing this act on him. It would not have been the first time he had woken to his length in one of their mouths. The more she worked the more he groaned it was more the naughtiness then the sensation there was nothing not wrong about what they were doing. "I would not call your maids whores, mistress. To my knowledge i am currently the only man that any of them lay with. If anyone i would say i would be the one with the unsavory reputation. As for my silence there would be no human on earth that would believe were your lips nor mine have been. I would never dream of telling anyone mistress. " He hoped his silence would allow him more access to her he was feeling a need growing inside him to take her virginity. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 08:50:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded, using her soft pale hands to work his erection up and down gently. Her touches were still a little insecure, and she mixed rougher ones with lighter touches. "Mm, I suppose you are right, but I am not entirely convinced... And good. I appreciate your discretion and secrecy," she said, watching his reactions to her touching. Seeing him make noises like that, and seeing the subtle ways his body jerked and twitched when she had used her mouth made the desire grow in her again. <br><br>Moving to her knees so she could better use her mouth without hurting her ribs, she looked up at him again before taking his head into her mouth again. Her velvety tongue licked at the under side of his cock and she moved her head slowly down, taking more of him into her mouth. Her hand griped the base of his penis, sliding up and down the part of him that she didn't have in her mouth. His desire for her own virginity would not be too out of question. It was a common whispered fact among her friends that many women barely had that sacred barrier due to activities such as riding or hunting.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 09:23:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				For a woman with no experience in pleasing a man she was certainly performing more then amicably. As she stroked his tip grew wet again and moments after her lips met his length be again began leaking precum into her mouth. Giving her her first pure tastes of his seed as it spilled slowly into her mouth. The more she worked his length the more and more he desired to do with her and each and every groan his stomach muscles twitched causing him to move his length inside her mouth. "You are truly a natural at this mistress, I know several women with much more practice who could not hold a candle to you. " <br><br>He finally began to grow more bold and slowly his fingers slipped into her hair both hand gently combed threw her long locks of hair as she worked his length. "You know mistress if you would... like i could find a woman who would not tell a soul. And together we could give you more information then i could alone my descriptions are not that good. " He said softly he had heard before of ladies and noblemen having their servants do lude actions for their entertainment. It was something he would not have minded since he figured he would not have her himself. "I simply would enjoy showing you all the acts you wish to learn about mistress. " 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 09:30:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her red lips quirked around his cock, in a poor attempt at a smile, but she did not stop her actions. His precum tasted unlike anything she had tasted before. It was a bit salty, and a bit not, but certainly not unpleasant she supposed. Each movement of his put more of him into her, slowly testing her gag reflex. When it got to be too much she used her hands to touch and stroke up to the point in which she could not swallow any more of him.<br><br>She moved so his cock popped out of her mouth, and she licked her licks delicately, her eyes narrowing a bit. Shifting in her seat, she tilted her head an nodded. "That would certainly be entertaining," the lady admitted. "Of course it would have to be someone who does not work here. Things get out easily, even if you don't expect them too..." Her bosom rose with each breath, and her face started to flush as she just imagined the thought of watching him and some maid in the most intimate of acts before her. It made her desire even grow more, but first she would help him reach his peak.<br><br>Leaning in closer, she took him into her mouth again, this time quickly bobby her head up and down, her finger tips trailing up and down his lower stomach to his thighs, sometimes touching his sack gently. Every so often she would use her nails, and gently scrape the skin on his thighs, leaving red marks that faded quickly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 09:45:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He had never had a woman test her depth like that before it was strange for him usually they simply took the first few inches and called it good. It seemed to him as though this young woman wished to swallow his cock whole. "Of course mistress I could have a lady brought to this berry patch as soon as tomorrow we could meet her hear perform for you and you would never see her again. " He groaned a bit as the cool breeze blew over his wet tip he was looking forward to showing her his prowess he hoped that watching him with another would make her want him more. <br><br>"Mistress i do not know what i did to deserve such rewards but please tell me i have not had a woman so hungrily take me in before in my life!" He groaned it would not take long her fast pace and use of her free hand was pushing him ever closer even faster. Soon he was little more the a writhing groaning mess as she worked his length. He was so lost in pleasure that he had not thought to warn her even as his hands gripped her hair lightly and he groaned a loud deep guttural groan. Moments later he burst filling her mouth with something between 4 and 6 massive jets of hot cum. It had been nearly two weeks since his last orgasm and had been even longer since one of this magnitude he had not cum this much or this hard in years. He was currently little more the a a groaning mass of flesh as he sat there recovering from a mind blowing orgasm. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 10:00:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She did not respond to him as she was much more focussed on his body's reactions as well as bringing hime that same feeling he had brought her. Hearing that she was performing better than the other women he had been with was reassuring. Surely a man would not betray her if she was that good. The feeling of his fingers in her hair made her frown, but she kept going, that is until he came.<br><br>The cum that wa filling her mouth nearly made her choke in shock. There was so much and she couldn't move her head. so except for the tiny amount that&nbsp; leaked down her chin, she swallows the salty white substance before sittng up straight. "Tomorrow would be nice. I hope you enjoyed that..." she said, daintily dabbing at her chin. The way he was a heaving mess was almost too much for her. It made her fee powerful in a way she never felt before. "Return the favor, won't you?" she asked, lifting her skirts slightly. By now she was incredibly wet again. "We should be going back soon."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 19:34:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I more then enjoyed that mistress. I can never thank you enough for the pleasure you have given me!" He did his best to think recover it was the moment she commanded he return the favor that he did. It was like giving him a shot of adrenaline his nude form setting up his fading erection ceased to shrink as he became turned on again. Quickly moving to kneel between the young woman's ankles his hands gently resting on her knees. "Only a fool would not return the favor if not simply for another chance to taste you mistress. " <br><br>Slowly his fingers and palms pressed up her covered thighs towards what he had now deemed heaven. His lips soon preceded his hands and began kissing on the first bit of exposed flesh on her thigh that he saw. Within moments he was able to slide her panties to the side once again and smile as he took in the view again. His mind wondering as to what the rest of her would look like. His fingers again moved with practiced skill a pair curling inside her to gently caress the spot he had been told about so long ago. Once her lips had been parted enough for him to taste her he did just that licking her deeply first before he began to assault her clit. His tongue moved rapidly as he sucked from time to time for a change of sensation. He wanted to prove to her that his hunger for her was as much as she had shown for him this time he promised himself not to stop at her first peak. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>10-04-2011, 04:40:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head and shifted in her seat, her stocking'd legs spreading slightly in an inviting kind of way. The sight of his penis growing into an erection caused her smooth skin to flusy and her heart to beat faster. When he sat between her legs, she lifted her own skirts up to show up to her bare thighs. "Then I am glad you are not a fool," she whispered, staring down at him as he moved. Her breath caught in her throat and she spread her legs more for him, shifting herself closer to him.<br><br>The first of her moans came when he started to lick at her intimate parts, and her head leaned back. "Oh!" His fingers inside her was new, and a bit odd at first, before slowly becoming more pleasurable.&nbsp; One hand moved to grab the hair on his head, pushing him closer as he licked and sucked at her clit. The other clawed at her skirts, keeping them out of his way as he worked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>10-04-2011, 17:37:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was a struggle keeping those blasted skirts out of his way he grumbled a bit every time one would hit his face. He never did break his 'stride' though licking her intently groaning from time to time in delight of the taste. He longed for the young woman to be nude like him so he could explore her body properly it was something he felt he had earned. His finger began gently probing the spot he had been shown many years before as his tongue danced against her firm nub. <br><br>(sorry writers block. )
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>21-04-2011, 11:50:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				If only they weren't suo pressed on time, then perhaps he would have the chance to completely explore her body, but he was not a trained lady's maid, skilled in tightening her stays, putting on her skirts and bodice and other clothing. When her first orgasm came, she groaned loudly, her hips thrusting into hsi mouth. The skirts covered his head and she began to pant, with moans mixed in as he continued to lick her clit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>23-04-2011, 05:05:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His fingers worked into her rapidly as he groaned happily tasting the change in her juices. He smiled as her sent filled his nose it was likely her maids might catch that sent later. He continued his tongue working feverishly as he made his attempt to taste her. He wondered how it would ever be possible for him to truly enjoy her knowing how detailed her wardrobe was. He could feel his excitement fading a bit as he realized he may never get to have his way with her even if she wanted him to. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>25-04-2011, 09:48:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lady Charlotte, being innocent in these matters yet not, did not even think to wonder if her scent would catch her maids' attention later. She knew she would look a little disheveled, but hopefully they would pay it no mind. She groaned and laced her fingers into his hair, pressing herself against his mouth. Already a plan was formulating in her mind. when she could talk more even toned, she hissed, "Try to convince one of my maids that you want to .. be carnal in my room while I am out this evening. I, I have a party to go to, so I won't be there. Then you'll know how to get into my room..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>26-04-2011, 01:53:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He began to lick more aggressively as she pressed her self against her mouth he was delighting in every drop of her flavor. As she spoke he arched his head a bit to the side so he could hear her threw the thick layers of fabric over his head. He groaned in delight he would need to spend some time with one of the maids tonight as all this teasing and foreplay was driving him mad. He began to gasp in return as he took breaths of air between licks his fingers working her heavily as he paused to speak. "Anyone in particular mistress? " He groaned thinking about the fact he was being ordered to sleep with one of her maids he did not care he only hoped that she would pick one of the lovely young ones that he was sleeping with already. It would not be hard he had already slept with all the maids he found appealing save one or two who were playing hard to get. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>26-04-2011, 03:01:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her voice rose and she climaxed again, shuddering against his tongue. She panted more heavily than before, a light sweat covering her forehead delicately. She wiped her forehead with the back of her hand and lifted her skirts from his head, looking down at him. "O-oh, it does not matter... The matter of import is that, is that you will know the servants' way to my room," she said, closing her eyes and trying to catch her breath. "Then we can meet in secret..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>26-04-2011, 03:56:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moved and gave her a few deep licks as she climaxed again getting the last bit of her taste he could for the time being. As she sat back he stood and began to redress before her pausing for a few moments as before he tucked away his length. It was uncomfortable and clearly visible in his pants as he stood there. Moving slowly once he was fully clothed he moved to gather his weapons before mounting the front of the carriage. "As you wish mistress I shall do as you ask and learn the path to your room. Though with me here who will drive you to your party? " He glanced back at her nervously he hated the idea of letting her be out alone with out his protection. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>26-04-2011, 07:50:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sighing happily, she went on the process of making herself presentable again as he finished his licking. She pushed loose tendrils of hair away from her slightly perspired face, watching him lustfully as he dressed. Before he left the carriage she brushed her fingertips across his manhood in his pants.She turned away and started adjustig her own clothing, pulling her stockings up higher on her pale thighs, smoothing out her chemise and underskirts before readjusting her bodice, as he nipples were starting to peek out. Lastly she attended her hair, doing her best to make it neat again, and then placed the sun bonnet on top. Thankfully it head a lot of it's messiness.<br><br>She breathed deeply and shifted in he seat, looking at the back of his head as the carriage started off. "I will ask one of the stable men. One of them must be able to replace you? Say you are sick or something of that manner," she said, her voice adopting the noble voice worthy of a member of her class. "And mind you, don't overspend yourself with a maid... At midnight, or whenever the coast is clear, I will be waiting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>26-04-2011, 20:12:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled as she touched his length it was so wrong but he loved it and as he drove he fantasized about being able to make love to the young woman. He listened intently and while he hated the idea of her being out with one of the stable hands alone as she would be unprotected. He drove them slowly wanting to both spend more time with her and to give her plenty of time for her to make herself presentable. He turned and looked at her as she spoke about being waiting for him once everyone had slipped off to bed. <br><br>"Mistress? Tonight? I suppose that will change our plans for tomorrow then should i be prepared for more of what we have already done or shall i ready myself for something else? " He slowed the carriage to a crawl so it would not risk being wrecked as he turned to give her his full attention. The thought of being with her again so soon would leave him with no outlet for his frustration soon enough. He longed for it to be midnight and planned to simply convince one of the maids to pleasure him in her room he knew the main way into the room but not the maids path. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 10:23:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Soon she was finished adjusting and readjusting her clothing, barely a ribbon or hair out of place. However, a slight musk did cling to her skin, and her cheeks were rather more rosier than usual. Her gaze went out the window as she twirled a bit of hair in her fingers. "You can go faster now, thank you," she said, closing her eyes for a moment. After a few moments of silence, she looked at him and chuckled to herself.<br><br>"Yes... tonight, if you can get there uncaught. Make sure to not let anything slip," she paused and smiled in a slightly wicked way. "I, I don't know. We'll have to wait and see what exactly will happen tonight." She looked away again. Half of the excitement she felt was from the thrill of having a servant, a male servant of all things, sneak into her chambers in the dead of night. It made her feel... well she wasn't quite sure but she enjoyed it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>30-04-2011, 20:15:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He urged the horses to a trot as at the moment she was ready he would not dare to do anything but her exact request. He would do his best to please her in any way possible not wanting to fall from the good graces she had placed him in. His excitement did not fade for a moment as he guided her home. He could not be happier as he rode home imagining the pleasures of the night to come and recalling those of the day passed. "I understand mistress I shall be prepared for anything you wish. " <br><br>Soon he increased the horses pace and within the hour they where back home where he pulled right up to the front door. A servant appeared for the her to help her down and he fainted illness placing his hand on his stomach. He glanced back at her as the carriage came to a halt and the servant opened the door and offered his hand to help her down. "Welcome home Ma'lady I shall have your carriage ready for your trip to the party soon. " He said calmly though he did fake a bit of weakness in his voice as he twisted in the seat. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>02-05-2011, 09:47:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded, slipping back into the proper role of a noble woman. "Good." she said and watched as the manor came closer and closer. When the carriage arrived, she took the hand of the servant and stepped out, her face calm and stoic. After smoothing out her dress and adjusting her bonnet, she looked at him and shook her head. "No, have someone else replace you. You look pale and ill. I cannot have you take me to the party and get others sick, or perhaps run off the road," she said, looking at him with a slight frown. <br><br>"I am sure someone can replace you for an evening. Please tell them to have the carriage ready in exactly three hours," she said, giving him a last look before turning towards the front doors.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>02-05-2011, 21:38:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Certainly ma'lady! It will be at your door you have my word. " He then pulled away and began putting everything away. He unhooked the horses and had a stable hand send for the old carriage driver. He was more of a stable hand then a driver but he would have to do. He took care to continue his act of being sick as he told the man he was going to be driving for him instead tonight. He then went up to his room and laid down deciding it was a good idea to take a nap for a couple hours so he could have enough energy for his mistress tonight. <br><br>He enjoyed dreams he had over the course of his nap for the entire time he was making love to her in various positions in many places. It would only serve to frustrate him more once he woke he knew that the only thing that would ease his frustration would be to take the young woman in the ways he was fantasizing. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>07-05-2011, 13:11:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lady Charlotte had gotten ready, left, went to her dinner party and arrived back at home an hour before midnight. She had her maid undress her&nbsp; and take care of her fine jewelry as well as unpin up her golden brown hair so it fell in curls down her back. The party had been much fun, with dancing, talking, gambling, and of course drinking. She hadn't meant to drink as much as she did, but breaking cultural and societal mores in one day was tough on the psyche, and an endless supply of drinks helped make up for that.<br><br>By midnight he maid had been long gone, and some of her drunkenness was starting to dissipate, although given the chance she would prove to be more giggly. She laid in bed, with her almost gauzy white sleeping gown and thought about the man who would be here soon.&nbsp; Just thinking of his visit and the pleasure it would bring made her tremble, and trace outlines on the skin of her thighs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 03:33:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was only a few hours later that Nathan slipped into the house relatively unnoticed. It was not uncommon for him to slip into the house for a bit of food or a chat with one of the maids. Smirking as he slipped into the kitchen silently and walked up behind a maid who was particularly fond of him. His hands making no subtle movements as he stepped forward pressing his still erect length against her ass as his hands gripped her breasts. It made her jump and nearly scream until she realized who it was. It took several minuets of light groping and chatting with her in a very suggestive way to have her eager to enjoy his company. <br><br>He did as she said though convicing the young woman to sneak him into the mistresses room. Also as ordered he did not allow her much of him.He simply had her please him much the way the mistress had done earlier that day, she had much more skill but the fact it was not so wrong made it less appealing to him. Soon after he came he slipped from the room while she was still tasting his seed. Smiling the entire time knowing in only a few hours he would be returning for something far more torrid. <br><br>It was moments after midnight when he slipped silently into her room locking the servants door behind him. His heart pounding with excitement as in the dim light of the moon he could see her laying in her bed. "Malady i have arrived. Is there anything you wish me to gather for you? " He said in a soft whisper as he made his way towards her bed wearing only a light shirt and pants. He had not even bothered to wear breaches under his pants they would only come off soon enough. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 05:45:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She half turned towards him, her gown twisting as she moved onto her side. The lacey neckline slid from around her collarbones to show a glimpse of cleavage before the front of her was hidden in the shadows. Stretching out her petite body, her toes curling,&nbsp; she smiled and laughed softly. Despite her slightly drunken state, she knew better than to get too loud. The outline of her body was visible in the moonlight, and she breathed deeply.<br><br>"Oh, good. I thought that you might have been over come with fear and decided not to come.. what a waste that would be," she said, her voice a husky whisper. Her heart raced and she felt desire growing within her being. "You are moving so slow..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 06:07:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Some times mistress anticipation is key! As for being overcome with fear there is nothing that would keep me from this or you." Smiling he pulled off his shirt and tossed it down next to her bed flexing his stomach tightly in the low light giving his body even more definition against the shadows. Soon he was to the edge of the bed and he sat down never for a moment breaking his flex wanting to appear as best for her as he could for now. With out asking he sat down on the bed bringing his knee up high so he was facing her. <br><br>Slowly his hand fell to her hip mere inches from the curve of her bottom he could tell she was tipsy and he did not like that. He preferred it when his women where sober it made them enjoy things so much more. But he understood there was a good chance that tonight she may be in a bit of pain if she allowed him to take her and the alcohol would ease that. Smiling at her he placed his other hand on his far knee looking at her intently he was so happy to be here right now where he felt he belonged. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 06:31:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I suppose you are right," she murmured, her eyes catching a glint of moonlight as she watched him move closer. When his own weight added to her own on the bed, she reached out so her slender pale fingers tracing his muscles on his back. The flexing reminding her of the drawings and etchings of Greek and Roman statues in her Father's library. "Mm..." Her fingers traced the muscles on his stomach when he faced her. <br><br>Lady Charlotte was not overly inebrieted, but had enough to give her courage. Half of her behavior was an act, brought on by her new courage. The touch of his hand on hip made a soft girlish moan come from her rosy lips. She moved from his touch and laid on her back, her body fully visible now. "What do you think?" she asked, stretching out again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 06:41:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think they lie when they say dreams can never be lived up to by reality. You are a goddess Mistress!" He said in a deep husky tone wanting to sound as sexy for her as possible. He finally after some time staring taking in as much of her as he could giving the state of dress she was in he smiled and leaned forward. He was going to take the initiative he knew what he was here fore he was her consort now and he was not here for anything other then to please the young woman. He longed to kiss her but he knew he could not he would not dare to be so bold as to kiss the young woman he was still afraid of her changing her mind about this. <br><br>Slowly though as he leaned forward nearly folding himself in half over her arm his hand slid up gently cupping the left cheek of her buttocks his hand nearly covering it completely as he griped it. At the same moment his fingers met her skin above her heart and slowly pushed her neckline down. Within moments her breast where exposed giving him half of the vision he dreamed of all day long and on so many nights before. "Anything my mistress wishes i shall give her simply ask, mistress. " He smiled at her and with out a moments pause took the small bud of her nipple into his mouth. Suckling firmly as his tongue swirled around it and flicked it lightly. He knew he could not leave any marks on her skin but he intended to leave her most intimate parts a bit more rosy then they were when he arrived. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 07:11:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly she stroked his thigh as he took in the sight of her body. "A goddess? Your please me enough... but not as much as other things, I am sure," she whispered. Closing her eyes when he gently groped her buttock, she smiled and shifted in his hand slightly. His touch was so strong and firm, and it made her crave more. <br><br>She gasped out in pleasure, quickly putting the back of her wrist over her mouth to muffle it. The sensation of his tongue on her nipple was unlike any theer she had felt before. He was wise to not leave any marks on her skin. "O-oh, of course. Keep doing that. You have more experience in this than I do," the noble woman said, watching him. "Did you... you tumble my maid in here?" she asked, eyes glowing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 07:46:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling with delight as she called out in pleasure he began to take the initiative a bit more slowly he moved into the bed to kneel next to her. His lips never for a moment breaking their seal on her breast he was not done tasting that delightful bud drawing in firm suckles knowing that soon it would have changed from pink to red. In the dark he would not be able to see the color change his affections had caused but he did not care in the slightest. He groaned as she questioned him saddened that replying would force him to break his seal on her nipple. <br><br>With a sigh he did just that slowly moving his lips to rest just below her ear where he began to gently kiss and nibble. "She took me in much the same way you did Mistress. " He said each word on its own breath as he continued his assault on her neck. "If you wish proof it is in my front pocket on my left leg." Smiling he had stolen her panties before he had convinced her that all he wanted was for her to please him. Soon his hand left her bottom and gripped her nighty firmly pushing it up exposing first her thighs then her waist and soon it was pressing up over her stomach and breasts stopping to rest against his chin. His hand gently laid on her throat as though he would choke her before it found its way to her jawline and turned her head away so he could access her throat more as he began nibbling at her pulse. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 08:04:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned against her wrist, her nipple indeed darker in color, and puffier after his intense sucking. When the warmth of his mouth left her breast, she regretted asking him. "Oh? I am sure she did it better," she whispered, moaning softly as he kissed her neck. The cool air on her nipple felt nearly as wonderful as his sucking. Quickly her hand reached into the pocket he mentioned, brushing her open palm against his cock through his pants. Her fingers touched the maid's underwear and she laughed, leaving it in his pocket. <br><br>Her pupils widened as he pushed up her night gown, her legs instantly closing, her knees rising up slightly in instinctive modesty. Her chest rose quicker when he laid his hand on her throat. Smiling she started to undo his pants, looking at the wall. "It is not right for me to be the only one naked," she whispered, pushing his pants down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 08:19:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was rapidly hardening and when she touched him threw his pocket he pulsed a bit accepting her touch as though it was all he wanted. As she began to push down his pants he rose letting them slide down his legs revealing his body to her again. "Its not fair that i get only the moon to see a goddess and she had the light of day to inspect my every inch. " He smiled as his lips began to trail down her neck hopping over her scrunched up clothing and crossing towards the breast he had as yet neglected. <br><br>Moving slowly he moved to kneel before her feet as he sank down his length rested in the crack formed by her to legs being held together. He looked down her form not wanting to push forward to squish her he sat up straight. Slowly he moved his hands to grip her ankle and with great care he lifted it and turned her leg out slightly so he could lift the foot up to his mouth. There he kissed the top and the soul several times before he began a slow assent up her leg until his lips reached her knee from there he could lean no further forward to continue his assent. With great care again he repeated the process leaving her with her legs wrapped around him as he sat between her knees still a foot from the heaven he longed for but completely exposed to him his hands holding her legs down for a time to ensure her modesty would not return as he took in his first FULL view. <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 09:19:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grasped him as his kisses and complaint went down her neck, slowly rubbing him with her palms. With a quiet laugh, she nodded. "I suppose it is not fair, but it is suiting. Feminine moonlight for me and masculine sun light for you," she whispered, invoking an image of Artemis and Apollo in her mind. Another moan added itself to the otherwise quiet air as he began to suckle at her neglected breast, and she let go of him, her fingernaisl raking upwards on his back.<br><br>His kissing of her feet made her smile and she pointed her foot, the curved lines of her leg and its muscles incredibly attractive. The action caused her smooth pale thighs to part slightly, making his job easier. When he pushed her legs down and apart, she struggled only for a moment, before laying there for him to look upon. The smooth milky skin of her thighs glowed in the moonlight. The soft and downy dark blonde curls covering her vulva were slightly wet from her excitement. Her skin began to redden and she averted her eyes for a few moments, before looking back at him, and propping herself up on her elbows. "You are so quiet!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 15:23:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled and let his eyes linger on her form taking it in memorizing as much of it as he could the site alone was enough to cause his length to grow to a throbbing apex. His eyes fell to hers as she propped herself up to talk to him he was quite he knew that. He was not a very vocal man he preferred to simply enjoy his partners body rather then talk about it. His hands curled around her sides griping her small form lightly. Slowly he began to slid his hands up her ribs his right arm curling around her back his left slid higher slipping behind her neck to hold her head gently. <br><br>His hand on her back pulled the young woman up lifting her setting her upon him. His length ran against her slit and his tip rested under her cheeks as he rested her on his thighs. The heat and moisture from her core was enough to cause him to groan and shudder lightly. "I am sorry I am just struck in awe of the beauty before me Mistress." His next move was less of a decision and more of an impulse. He leaned in and pressed his lips against hers firmly his hand holding her lips to his for a time. Slowly he coaxed her into the kiss trying to gain access to the are inside her lips to dance with her tongue. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>09-05-2011, 04:54:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once she was was on his lap, she smiled and moved closer, her vulva and clit rubbing against his length. She inhaled deeply, not expecting the sensation. Her hair fell in long curls down her back and she looked at him. Nodding, she was cut off before even speaking by the kiss. She pressed her lips hard against his, and let her mouth open to his probing tongue.<br><br>When she broke the kiss to breath she breathed heavily, her breasts still pressed against his chest.. Her arms lowered from his neck and she felt his back musclese. Meanwhile, she started to shift her hips, grinding her cunt against him. She moaned softly with each movement.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>09-05-2011, 07:08:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He groaned into the kiss deeply not wanting to even break the kiss long enough to breath he was enjoying it so much and feeling her pressed so fully against him was amazing. As she broke the kiss he groaned happily as she began to grind on him it caused him to smile she was such a naughty woman. "And here i thought i would have to spend hours lavishing over you before your body longed for mine!" He smirked whispering into her ear before he began to nibble and bite on her neck his hand leaving her head and going to her ass to press her a bit more heavily against him. <br><br>"I want you mistress! More then i can place into words!" He groaned out laying her back down on the bed he began to take over the grinding making sure he rolled heavily against her. He wanted so badly to lay with her to the point he began to change his angle probing her more and more. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>09-05-2011, 08:07:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She laughed quietly, her cheeks and neck still flushed. "I must admit that the only thing I could think of when I wasn't speaking, at the party, was your touch and that special kiss," she murmured, leaning into his touch and grinding on him more. Her juices were covering his cock thoroughly, and she moaned into his shoulder. <br><br>Looking up at him, there was still a slightly unsure look to her eyes. She didn't respond right away, her hips rolling up more and more to grind against him better. "Then do it," she said, voice hardly above a whisper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>09-05-2011, 09:21:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His mind screamed out to ask if she was certain as what he was taking could never be returned but the lust of the day had built to the point his thoughts had little weight. Smiling as she offered herself to him he leaned in and kissed her had his lips pressing her head heavily into the pillow. His tongue darting deeply into her mouth to show his gratitude and to taste her lips once again. He could feel her slick juices covering his cock and it made him smile knowing she was more then ready for him. <br><br>With out breaking the kiss he reached between them to grip his length to help him enter her. With a slow even pressure he pushed into her to her virginity and with little warning threw it soon leaving himself buried completely within her. His hips pressing hers heavily into the bed. He groaned as he felt her squeezing him it was so intense he could not believe it. He paused for now to give her time doing little more then grinding his hips into her as he kissed her for some time. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>09-05-2011, 09:32:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For this kiss, her own tongue explored his mouth and tongue, tasting him. Her arms wrapped around his neck, and she pulled him closer down to her body. Her erect nipples kept brushing against his chest. Her heart was pounding in her ears, and it felt like the entire world went quiet when he entered her. Eyes shut, she gasped softly, the feeling so new and different. It hadn't hurt much when he pressed into her, since she was considerably aroused which made her more than we enough. <br><br>As he entered, her muscles instinctively started to tighten around his length, and she moaned involuntarily. She was a bit unresponsive to the kiss, still getting used to having his cock inside of her. His grinding helped tip her body into a more pleasurable state and she moaned softly into his kiss. "Oh, oh... this is so odd," she whispered wiggling her hips a bit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>09-05-2011, 23:27:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He he pulled back feeling her unresponsiveness and feeling a bit worried she might have regrets about giving herself to him. "I can only imagine that feeling so filled would be a bit odd. I only hope you enjoy it!" He said letting out a groan as he pulled back nearly removing himself from her before pressing back down into her slowly. He wanted to allow her to get more comfortable but he could not hold out any longer being inside her was to fantastic not to enjoy her more. Be burried his face into her neck to muffle his groans as he rocked into her heavily giving plenty of time between thrusts for her to relax some. <br><br>After a few almost painfully long minuets he picked up his pace and began rocking into her more rapidly. He groaned loudly into her neck and began kissing and nibbling careful not to leave any marks. His arm slipped under her back resting on his elbow as his right hand slipped between them to fondle and grope her breast. Pinching the nipple lightly to roll it between his fingers as his hand squeezed the soft flesh. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>10-05-2011, 00:38:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly, as he rocked more and more into her, she began to enjoy the sensation that it caused. Each time he thrusted himself into her, first slowly, and then more and more quickly, doubled and tripled her pleasure. It was quite different from all the other things he had done to her. Her chest rose more and more quickly, and her own soft little whimpers were starting to come out, her voice strained so she didn't get too loud. <br><br>"Oh, oh yes, please," she whispered into his ear, her back arching. Her nails raked his back after she wrapped her arms around him, her nipples harder than before. The pleasure from his pinching and playing sparked right down to her lower belly and she moaned quietly, shutting her eyes quickly. Since he had nothing to fear, she started to gently kiss and bite on his shoulders, content to leave all the marks she wanted.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>10-05-2011, 01:01:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His groans matched his pace as each time his cock entered her he let out a soft groan. He had not felt a lover this amazing in a very very long time long before he was good enough to enjoy it. Slowly he spread his legs a bit more lowering himself and to the point he could change the angle thrusting upwards now as he worked into her. "My lord mistress this is so amazing! You are a truely amazing lover!" He said with a groan before he replaced his hand on her nipple with his mouth. His back was arched slightly uncomfortably but he did not care he was enjoying sucking and licking the swollen nub. <br><br>His pace again quickened and the soft sound of their hips meeting could be heard threw the room. He was sad that he would not be allowed to hear her moans in all their glory as she did not want anyone coming to check on her. He missed the loud perverted moans that she had made in the carriage and he hoped he would some day soon be aloud to ravish her there. The thoughts made his thrusting more intense as he wanted to drive her to repeated orgasms so she would long for his hard cock more and more. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>10-05-2011, 02:14:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She laughed a little, which warped into an almost soundless whimper when her pleasantly abused nipple found home in his mouth. He praised her yet he was doing most of the work. Her hands gripped his shoulders and she started to energetically thrust her hips towards his, adding in her own movement. <br><br>Keeping quiet was hard for Charlotte, so she turned her head so her mouth was pressed against her pillow. It was so different from before, when she could have been as loud as she wanted. Now she had to show much restraint. As soon as he became more intense in fucking her, she let slip, and moaned a bit louder than she bad been, her breast thrusting into his mouth as she reached her first orgasm. "Don't stop," she said, a hint of command in her voice as she started to pant.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>10-05-2011, 03:11:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He reached down and grabbed the blanket moments after she released her loud moan it turned him on and made him more energetic. But he knew he could not unless he muffled the noise some so he tugged the blankets up over their heads to muffle it some. "Wouldn't dream of it mistress" He groaned as reached down to her leg an raised it up placing it on his shoulder stretching her until he could see it in her face she could go no farther. He was now rocking into another new angle and doing so just as vigorously as he could groaning into her leg as he could no longer reach her breasts. <br><br>He wanted to show her more positions but he knew he would not be able to last to long enough to show them all off. He groaned more and more as his own climax grew closer, he was fighting it as best he could not wanting to climax yet and disappoint her. He was intent on waiting until her next orgasm before he removed himself and allowed to cum. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>10-05-2011, 03:23:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Having the blankets over them made her a little too hot, combined with all the movment. A slight sweat covered her body, and she moaned quietly again, sounding almost choked. She shifted under him, as he put her leg over her shoulder, her thigh touching her breast. Carefully, she readjusted her night gown so it wasn't so tight on her throat. This new angle that he thrusted from was even better than the last, and she made soft noises.<br><br>All the positions didn't matter to her- she had no idea there was more than one, and even then part of her thought about why it mattered. After all, it was the same act... but the different angles were even better. They hit spots in her that caused immense pleasure, the kind that made her quietly whimper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>distain2003</strong> on <strong>10-05-2011, 04:11:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her whimpers and moans where like a drug for him he longed for more time to make her make those noises. He continued his intense thrusting into her his groans loud against her leg but muffled enough to not escape their hot tent. His body hand began to become covered in sweat. From time to time it would drip onto her stomach from his face he did not know if he could stand the heat long enough to finish her. <br><br>"My gods mistress this is amazing. I don't know how long i can last. " He was gasping for breath and groaning dirtily staring at her face looking into her eyes. He stared deeply into her eyes looking into them for the connection he hoped the pair would share. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Morning Ride (distain2003 and xiaomei)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Maiz</strong> on <strong>10-05-2011, 06:18:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her face scrunched up, her hips desparetly meeting his. She felt like bruises were formoing, but thankfully this was not the case. "More, still," she murmred, her brain quickly losing ability to think or speak. That powerful feeling that she now knew was an oncoming orgasm filled her lower belly. His length kep hittng some spot wothin in her that caused stars to form in her blurry vision, her sweat soaking her sheets. His thrusts also caused her little nub to jolt in a pleasurably.<br><br>The sounds he made sounded so animalistic which added to her pleasure. She looked up at him, trying to speak but failing, her pupils blown. When she thought her orgasm was finally coming, even more pleasure came, building her up more and more. She held her raised leg steady, finally getting words out. "Will you spend then?" she asked, thinking of when he came in her mouth. The image was was too much- picturing herself wantonly sucking his manhood- it pushed her over the edge, her muscles clamping down as she came.
			</dd>
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