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Liz Part Three

As before reads parts one and two.


Liz Part Three


I wanted to touch her again, taste her and watch the exquisite look of pain on her face as she orgasmed. I decided to let her sleep until I was ready to start again.

I roughly towelled myself dry and returned to the bedroom, I picked up our things and carefully laid them across a chair I looked at her, naked except for the black stockings and the butterfly, the room had a subtle smell of sex, female arousal, which was in itself stimulating. I wondered what to do; cuddle up and go to sleep with her or wake her and start again, I decided on the former, dimmed the lights, lay down next to her and cuddled up. I closed my eyes, the smell of her perfume reaching my nostrils and lightly kissed her neck, put my arms around her waist and ran my fingers across her stomach, I stopped when I felt my stiffening penis push against her body.

I tried to keep still and willed myself to go to sleep, hopeing to wake early enough to make love before I had to leave. 15 minutes later I put the phone down an early morning call booked for 6 am, I still couldn’t sleep I was tired, had an energetic night preceded by a long day. I thought about what we had done, the deal we had struck, a very bad move but as I saw it the only way I’d have got to make love to her.
Then it struck me I wanted to “make love” to her, that was something I normally reserved for more serious partners, “having sex” was how I usually viewed torrid, passionate affairs with lovers, both stimulating and fulfilling, the sex satisfying a mutual need, what was it that made me think in terms of love? Good looks, sure as hell hadn’t affected me before ! I thought about what it was about her, I couldn’t put my finger on any one thing but my feelings toward her were anything but casual, this worried me a little I didn’t want ties and had managed to stay out of serious relationships for well over 2 years now, still she was married so it didn’t matter how I felt anyway.

I woke to the sound of the telephone ringing, I quickly reached for it and realised we were the wrong way up on the bed, rolling over I grabbed the phone, made all the right responses to the operator and hung up. I lay back on the bed my head next to her feet looking up at her, slender legs wrapped in dark nylon accentuating the pale flesh at the top of her thighs, her small bush of pubic hair on pale white skin, the pink plastic vibrator still strapped to her, flat stomach, breasts rising and falling gently, slender neck, long dark hair and her face, she looked so peaceful. God she turned me on without doing anything.
I could have continued watching her for hours, she was so beautiful and looked so content as she slept, away from the everyday humdrum of life, I tried to think about getting up, starting the day, but just a glance at her took my resolve away and I continued to watch her.

I smiled, some domineering blackmailer I was ! More like a love sick puppy. It reminded me of last night and I wondered how she’d feel in the cold light of day. I had a thought; if I could get her feeling turned on before she woke up we could make love and she’d be more accepting about last night, if the worst came to the worst I could always call on the conditions of our deal, but I really wanted her to want to make love with me not accepting it to gain her commission.

I stroked her lower leg with a featherlite touch of my fingers, kissed her toes and slid further up the bed to caress her thighs I switched the butterfly onto it’s lowest setting and started to kiss my way up her legs, I could here the humming as I got nearer her thighs, paying extra attention to the area of skin where the stockings ended, I eased her legs apart, kissing and licking the soft warm skin, I could detect the slight aroma of her love juice as I kissed higher up her thigh getting nearer and nearer to her vagina, I could see her outer lips, and I couldn’t resist running the tip of my tongue over them, lightly touching them tracing the soft skin up until my nose touched the butterfly, I continued back down gently pushed my tongue inside and was rewarded with the exquisite taste of her.

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