1. Le Grand Feline


    Date: 9/6/2017, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: GoBigCatGo, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    quickly! When you had been caught in flagrante delicto!” The Count basked in this admiring attention. This is just where he wanted the conversation to be. “You are a little imp I sense, come to taunt me!” “Well it is not every day I meet so infamous a romantic figure. There are songs written about you and your exploits monsieur! Come, give me some titbits to tell my girlfriends.” The Count stretched out, crossed his boots and clasped his hands behind his head. “However politely dressed they appeared, the girls were not decent beneath their dresses… ” Virginie laughed, it was a throaty – almost rude – chuckle. The Count wondered if he might fall in love here tonight. She leant toward him, her voice a whisper. “Ah but we are all naked under our clothes no?” She chirped, then frowned, “But I definitely heard one of them… peak did I not?” “You did, My Lady. They were warming up.” Her eyes lit up. “Oh how exciting! And you were watching them I hope!” “Mademoiselle! The eccentricity of your upbringing has made you very direct…” She was unashamed, staring at him. Her eyes drew him out, they wanted more. He gestured to her chair. “Well one was standing, there, with a foot on your very seat.” He expected her to be shocked by this, but her lips parted and she leant toward him once more. He wondered if this was an invitation to kiss. “Holding up her skirts, no doubt?” she said. “Ah, yes. Her friend was knelt between, and…” “ Teasing mussels from the shell , yes? Oh how delicious! ...
    That must have been quite a sight. They were very pretty girls. You are a lucky man Monsieur. And I bet that cane was to be put to good use no?” Now the count found his hands trembling. This woman was surely a fantasy, the face and manners of an angel, and the mouth and mind of a harlot. Again she laughed lasciviously, letting it fade as she stroked the stem of her glass once more. When she spoke again it was with her lustrous voice. To his lap. “So the petit Grand Feline has been pent up for quite a while now. He must be fit to burst.” She nodded at his breeches and he actually gulped. “Would you not be more comfortable if you unleashed him from his cage?” “Madam, it would be inexcusable manners for me to disrobe alone don’t you think?” The count leant forward to plant a kiss to those pert lips, taking her hand. She pulled away and stood up. “If monsieur insists.” She said in a sing song tone, and reached up her skirt. Watching him coolly she slid out of her undergarments. “Bon!” She said waving the swathe of Chinese silk with a flourish and letting them drop. She turned and with a rustle of layers pealed up her dress and petticoats. “So now I am like your whores, yes?” The count felt almost faint at the pretty sight, the room lurching around him in the extraordinariness of the situation. This could not be! Someone like this did not- would not- But Virginie’s display was spellbinding, her naked buttocks swelled between the tops of her stockings and the tail of her corset. She ...
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