A Very Effective Treatment - Part 6
Date: 7/13/2024,
Categories:
Medical,
Author: Willbob69
... that he would not feel too out of place. He had worked for people at this level of society before, but now he would be socialising with them. Whilst they would never consider him an equal, they would allow him to move in their circle.
After settling in his room, he dressed for dinner. There, he met Lord Sanderson’s daughter, Mrs Lydia DeVere, for the first time. He was seated next to her at dinner, and initially, he could not speak; he was so enamoured with her. Instead, he listened. She was tall and elegant with delicate wrists and beautiful hands. Her neck and decolletage were quite entrancing, but more than this, it was her voice. It was melodic, and as she spoke, it was like listening to music.
Later, James could not tell you what they spoke about, but in his memories, he could hear her laugh and see her smile and beauty in the room's candlelight. He could recall the sparks of desire that crackled between them.
After he had retired for the evening, he reclined in his bed and thought about the delicious Mrs DeVere. Never had a woman had this effect on him before. He stroked himself as he thought of her. He had turned down his lamp and was just about to drift off to sleep when he heard the heavy door open and close. In the gloom, he could see a body dash across the room and dive under the covers.
Suddenly, he was being kissed with passion, a tongue searching for his as small, delicate hands wrapped around his turgid manhood.
“Finally,” the melodic voice ...
... said as Lydia dipped her head under the covers and took him into her mouth. Her tongue swirling around his head before sucking in his length.
“Oh, Mrs DeVere,” exclaimed Dr James as he was engulfed in pleasure; eventually afraid that his time was getting nearer, he pulled her away. “Stop or I will -”
“Oh, no, I must have it inside me,” Lydia exclaimed as she cast aside her nightgown and threw her legs astride him. She mounted him and began to bounce on his hard manhood. In the light of the dying embers of the fire, James could see her magnificent breasts bounce faster and faster as she moved above him; her velvety, wet tightness wrapped around him as if she were made for him. Finally, he could stand it no longer, and after reaching for her delicious fleshy mounds, he gave her nipples a pinch before roaring and turning her over.
He was in charge now. His mouth searching for hers, he kissed her deeply as he plunged into her depths, her moans turning into screams as he moved ever faster within her. She clasped his muscular buttocks, urging him on as she finally earned her release. Pausing for a second to enjoy her face of rapture, he once again ploughed on, gentler now, making love to her until grazing her lady button with his fingers, they both reached their climax. Exhausted, they both lay back on the crisp cotton sheets.
She snuggled into the soft hair of his chest, almost as curly as the hair on his head. She absentmindedly stroked his nipple and said,
“Now, ...