1. Primal Urge


    Date: 4/26/2016, Categories: Hardcore, Author: TraceyAmes, Rating: 26, Source: LushStories

    curled up in his arms and fell asleep. Around 6:30am that morning, Reinhardt awoke me by kissing my nipples and running his fingers through my hairy bush. Opening my eyes, I saw his eyes looking into mine. Smiling, he leant forward and kissed me on the lips. “We have time for a little sex if you are up to it, before breakfast is ready,” Reinhardt whispered. Although still stiff and a little sore, I told him I would be delighted to have sex again. I taught him how to eat pussy and how to stimulate a woman’s clit to drive her wild with desire. He eventually came hard inside me using the missionary position. We then showered together before getting dressed. Going downstairs to the dining room, one of the cooks had prepared a wonderful breakfast for both of us. With time running out fast, we headed into the lounge or entertainment area for a last talk. Prior to the chauffeur arriving, Reinhardt asked me for my banking details which seemed a little odd. I had presumed that the Victorian Government had paid for the entertainment last night and I was to get half, that being $2,000. In my haste, I scribbled down my banking account number and left it with him. At 8:00am sharp, the chauffeur was there to pick me up and return me back my own house, virtually around the corner. As I walked in, Gayla welcomed me back and wanted to know all the details. I was able to provide some details but for ethical reasons, was not able to fully sate her appetite. ...
    When I visited my bank the following week to withdraw some money to pay for my rent, I was stunned to find a deposit there for the amount of $10,000. Over the next couple of months I did get to see Reinhardt again on two occasions. Each time he wined and dined me before having me for desserts. He offered me more money for my time but I refused, saying that his first payment was way too high. I also told him that some things in life are much more valuable than money. Reinhardt said that at some time next year, he would be transferred back to Germany and a new Ambassador sent to replace him. He gave me some details of where he lived in Germany and that if I was ever over there on holidays, to look him up. I took that as a supreme compliment and one offer that I would love to take up or fulfil. I had always dreamed of touring Europe. Epilogue Some two months later I sat for and passed my final exams at University. Applying for a job as a trainee journalist in the Australian Army soon after, I got an interview and won the job. I was hoping to cover some stories overseas where the Australian Army was active. However, I met up with this handsome Captain from my department and we were married twelve months later. By this time, Reinhardt had gone back to Germany with his wife; never to hear from him again. Although very happily married for thirty years since then, and never once having strayed from my husband, I still think about Reinhardt at times.
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