1. Gina (Tease and denial) Part 1


    Date: 1/22/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: BradLee, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    And so it began; a journey into a life so strange that I still look back and wonder whether it was all just a crazy dream. Had it ever really happened? Had she ever really existed? Still, all these months later, she still lingered in my every waking thought, as alluring a captivating as the day she had quite literally barged into my life and took it over, as was her way. To be fair things needed to change. I was in a rut; Nathaniel James, Nat to my friends, approaching the big “Three-O” and living alone, licking my wounds after a failed marriage. Work was good; I had made partner in a provincial law firm, but getting there had taken its toll. I had ignored my younger wife to the extent that she felt entirely neglected, and there was no way someone as pretty as her was going to be neglected for long. And as my work hours got longer and longer, so did her hours in the gym with Steve the personal trainer, and eventually, the return home to an empty house and a note of regret on the kitchen table was inevitable. It was an old story. We had married too young and too soon, and we were not made for each other. Luckily we discovered this before any kids came along and so the split was clean and swift. Her scent and ghost remained in the house and so it was quickly sold, the proceeds halved, and I used my share to buy a quaint country cottage on the edge of town where I could hide away. Work was busy and kept me focused, but I did miss company around the house. I didn’t feel ready ...
    for a relationship, despite friends best efforts at matchmaking, so I placed an add in the local paper for a lodger or housemate. With a sharp rap at the door in the dusk of an October evening Gina entered my life. I was tired after a hard day at work and had been napping on the sofa, and I fumbled my way up the hall calling out “I’m coming,” as there was another impatient knock at the door. I opened it and squinted out into the gloom. Jeez! Wake up time! A gorgeous brunette stood on my doorstep flicking back her mane of long dark hair over her slim shoulders and fixing me in a quizzical stare from her sultry dark eyes. Her painted red lips gradually curled into a heart stoppingly wicked grin. “You’re gonna have to stop drooling like that and let me in honey, if we’re going to get anywhere with this,” the vision of beauty laughed. I stammered something and stepped to one side indicating her to step into the hall ahead of me. I’ve always had a weakness for beautiful women. That may sound like an obvious thing for a guy to say, but not all men are as entirely in the thrall of an hourglass figure, long flowing hair, painted nails and lips and a set of smouldering hot eyes as I always find myself. I was already weak; already putty in this girls hands. She was tall and had an air of power, aided by her high stiletto heels and little black dress cut high on her perfectly toned thighs. Her breasts were large, and gravity defying, her belly tight in the figure clinging dress, and her ...
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