She read me poetry, from a small leather bound book, poetry she had written, some I had read before but all new with her voice, and her hand stroking ...y hair as I listened and she read. I rested my head on her knee. Her poems are dark, opening my mind to both her desires and my own. As she read my knickers became wet, that delicious wet that only silk can give. My nipples hardened and pushed, brushed against the silk of my blouse. She noticed, I know she did. She finished reading and closed the. She didn't want to have the bother of finding Jim and explaining that Andrea was in a drunken stupor in bed, so she finished hers and Andrea's drinks and rang for the servant, told him in a thick voice. The lady of the house was indisposed, and that she was leaving. Very soon she was in the car and was whisked off home again.She sat in the back of the car with a silly grin and a swimming head.When she got home she told the driver to tell the Jackson's she had, had a lovely time and would phone. More

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