Romps , Rampages and Rendezvous

[Tinque]

As I once wrote, I would like to have ongoing stories , true , false or whatever, that we can be entertained and amused by. I am going to start one now and I am hoping someone will continue and others will continue as well until we are ready for another story to begin...

The Story Begins......I was just a poor girl and as usual barefoot running around chaotically trying to get all my chores done. I was 18. I really did not understand, what my body was communicating to me, for the last few years and of course no- one would speak to me about it. I was confused and my body was asking me of things I could not understand . My mother was busy full time and more as a seamstress and my father , well, you know , he was my father , we had no chance of any communication.. I want to say that I was deprived , but things worked out.... I was working for an eclectic woman who was so amazingly bold for this time. I only got the chance to work for her because she hired my mother to design her costumes , because see , she was a lady of the theater.She would talk to me and express her most private feelings and then came a time that she would ask me questions about myself and my life . of course compared to her life, mine was just a simple one, but she kept imploring in me to open up my horizons and think on a different level . So , at 18 , I was ready for this challenge....And So ?

[Tinque]

and so I will continue on with this story ! She asked me about my thoughts. Did I ever kiss anyone yet? Do I understand my bodies need for nourishment? Have I got acquainted with my body yet ? This , I must tell you , confused me . I felt confident with my reply in which I stated "of course I know when I'm hungry", and she only softly replied ,"I am not talking about food" ! I was still unsure as to exactly what she was talking about.Her words though were gentle and assuring , not words that were accusing or harsh. She could see in my facial expression that I was unsure and a bit baffled. Before I could speak , she gently cradled my face with her soft , delicate , tender hands and slowly kissed my mouth. Her lips touched mine and I felt an electric shock run through my body. As she kissed me , while still cradling my face with one hand , she let her fingers from her other hand come up to my lips and join both or mouths and sweetly probe and explore the , now moist , lips. I had always felt safe with her and I had no feelings of fear or unease. I felt complete abandonment and I let myself go as if I were riding a wave.And then.....

Will someone please write the next part of this story?

[Morgan Lafay]

and then she slowly rose to her feet and while still cradling my face tenderly she reached out to get her brush , which was on her vanity, and she so softly and soothingly brushed my hair with slow , graceful strokes. I had brushed her hair often and enjoyed doing that . I would always take my time because this was always the best time for her intimate stories she would tell me. But now here I was sitting in front of her vanity while she brushed my hair. I never realized how wonderful it felt . I closed my eyes and let myself melt under her gentle long strokes. She then took my long hair and swept it up and pinned it back. I was very grateful for the indulgence I was given , yet at the same time I was sad it had ended . I was about to get up and thank her , I was feeling a bit awkward, but she then she gently put her hand in mine and walked me to the large claw-foot tub that was in the middle of her dressing room which had a beautiful Victorian silk screen surrounding it for privacy. I had not long before ran her bath , as I always do , adding lavender salts and lighting a candle to help wind her down after her performances . My body let her guide me not knowing or caring what was to come next . She then put her fingers to my lips and whispered Shh ever so quietly . At least that is what I thought I heard. She then very slowly started to undress me , all the while looking into my eyes and reassuring me and yet also silently giving me the opportunity to stop if need be . Without question or thought I let her undress me and guide me into the bath tub. I sighed , I am sure , out loud. She then lowered herself beside me and started to wash by back. I sunk deeper into the tub . I felt my heart beat a bit faster and my breath get a bit deeper.She continued to wash all of me and I let her and melted into her hands. She then she put her mouth upon my neck and ever so softly licked in one slow motion up and in my ear. She circled her tongue ever so teasingly around and explored and probed. It almost tickled yet at the same time ever so exciting. She then proceeded to kiss my face, almost as if she was purposely lost, yet knowing exactly where she was going which eventually was to my lips. And then......

[mykil]

While slowly licking my ear she whispers stand up and let me dry you off my lady. I was dumb struck and just felt myself slowly pull myself up to my feet. She stood and stared a time for a moment that seems to pass right thru me, then reached for a towel. AS she dried my skin, she took my hand and led me to you huge Victorian canopy bed. She asked me to lay, as I laid on my stomach she walked away slow, telling me to just relax.

She returned with a small bottle, I was curious and started to wonder what she had In that cute little bottle she was holding so fondly. She slowly opened the spout and squeezed a small amount in her hands to warm a wonderful lotion that smelt of fresh flowers and lavender. She was warming the lotion in her hands before starting to massage my shoulders. How thoughtful of this wonderful lady. I was in awe, part of me wanted to just relax and let loose, yet part of me was in denial knowing I should be giving her the attention she was paying me for. What to do what to do. I just melted and let her have her way; after all she was in charge.

She worked her way from my shoulders on down my back and started kissing and fondling my checks on my ass. As I was about to ask her what she was up to she slowly started massaging my inner thighs and I could not speak the words to ask. I kinda knew where she was going and I was starting to give into pure ecstasy. Should I let her continue? Should I make her stop? Oh my gawd the confusion that was running thru my mind.

All of a sudden there is a slight knock on the door, she stands and is annoyed I can tell. She does not want to answer but will she? Please no don’t stop you feel soo good! Wait where is she going?! I was just getting used to the attention and now she has stopped. She answers the door and in walks her young Latin lover Pablo. He was jaw dropping gorgeous with huge hazel eyes. I had never been able to take my eyes off of him. He was young for her, yet older for me; he must have been in his early thirty’s. HE looks my way and gives me a smile. HE cannot take his eyes off me. Have I gotten her in trouble lying on her bed like this? After a nice long hug, he asks what she is doing with me lying on her bed, she explains she is giving me a hot oil massage and he in interrupting. He sayz he is sorry, he smiles and this sets my mind at ease. He asks if he should go, she replies …

[Tinque]

she replies ," no , please be a doll and grab the bottle of champagne out of the fridge and bring three glasses love . So Pablo , exhausted after a grueling rehearsal this evening , was only too happy to facilitate this request at once. As he walked towards the fridge , he all of a sudden felt renewed. The magnificent thought of what he had just seen, as he walked through the door , was incredibly arousing. Watching his beautiful lover massaging ever so gently, her long time companion , with a sensuality one cannot explain in words He felt the heat rise in his body and his fingers tingled with delight. He opened the fridge and grabbed the bottle of champagne and slid three glasses in between his fingers and headed back toward the bed.. and then

While slowly licking my ear she whispers stand up and let me dry you off my lady. I was dumb struck and just felt myself slowly pull myself up to my feet. She stood and stared a time for a moment that seems to pass right thru me, then reached for a towel. AS she dried my skin, she took my hand and led me to you huge Victorian canopy bed. She asked me to lay, as I laid on my stomach she walked away slow, telling me to just relax.

She returned with a small bottle, I was curious and started to wonder what she had In that cute little bottle she was holding so fondly. She slowly opened the spout and squeezed a small amount in her hands to warm a wonderful lotion that smelt of fresh flowers and lavender. She was warming the lotion in her hands before starting to massage my shoulders. How thoughtful of this wonderful lady. I was in awe, part of me wanted to just relax and let loose, yet part of me was in denial knowing I should be giving her the attention she was paying me for. What to do what to do. I just melted and let her have her way; after all she was in charge.

She worked her way from my shoulders on down my back and started kissing and fondling my checks on my ass. As I was about to ask her what she was up to she slowly started massaging my inner thighs and I could not speak the words to ask. I kinda knew where she was going and I was starting to give into pure ecstasy. Should I let her continue? Should I make her stop? Oh my gawd the confusion that was running thru my mind.

All of a sudden there is a slight knock on the door, she stands and is annoyed I can tell. She does not want to answer but will she? Please no don’t stop you feel soo good! Wait where is she going?! I was just getting used to the attention and now she has stopped. She answers the door and in walks her young Latin lover Pablo. He was jaw dropping gorgeous with huge hazel eyes. I had never been able to take my eyes off of him. He was young for her, yet older for me; he must have been in his early thirty’s. HE looks my way and gives me a smile. HE cannot take his eyes off me. Have I gotten her in trouble lying on her bed like this? After a nice long hug, he asks what she is doing with me lying on her bed, she explains she is giving me a hot oil massage and he in interrupting. He sayz he is sorry, he smiles and this sets my mind at ease. He asks if he should go, she replies …

[Tinque]

and then Pablo rested his tired body on the small chair next to the bed after he handed both women their glasses of champagne. As the young girl rose to receive her glass of bubbly, he noticed how young and supple her breasts were. He glanced at his lover and she acknowledged him with a subtle smile. She then asked Pablo if he did not mind maybe giving both of them a nice back rub .Of course he was not too tired, and he quickly interrupted , that he was not in the least bit tired and at the least he could do was to gladly rub down both of them. So he went to the vanity and got the Neroli massage oil and headed back toward the bed.. and then

she replies ," no , please be a doll and grab the bottle of champagne out of the fridge and bring three glasses love . So Pablo , exhausted after a grueling rehearsal this evening , was only too happy to facilitate this request at once. As he walked towards the fridge , he all of a sudden felt renewed. The magnificent thought of what he had just seen, as he walked through the door , was incredibly arousing. Watching his beautiful lover massaging ever so gently, her long time companion , with a sensuality one cannot explain in words He felt the heat rise in his body and his fingers tingled with delight. He opened the fridge and grabbed the bottle of champagne and slid three glasses in between his fingers and headed back toward the bed.. and then

[someguy]

Inspector Jilliard busted down the door with his heavy broad shoulder and shouted " Sweet Jesus! I've got you now Pablo!" The two women turned to Pablo looking completly flabergasted. Pablo was quick to respond. "Oh Inspector.." Shaking his head dissapointedly. "Why must you always interrupt me in my finest of hours?" The inspector took his eye off of Pablo and realized that there were two gorgeous wet women staring back at him. His jaw dropped. "Well, uh, hello ladies." He said. "Wait a second, Pablo, Im not letting you trick me this time. Ladies if you'll excuse me I have to arrest your friend here." Pablo looked at the women with wide eyes as if to say 'do something'! The beautiful confident woman stood up and grabbed the inspector by the waist and said, "A working man such as yourself could surely use some relaxation." The other girl grabbed him by the hand and drew him onto the bed. He was mesmerized and couldn't speak a word. "Let me help you with your coat, inspector," Said the girl. Pablo grinned and inched his way backwards towards the fire escape. "Oooooh inspector, you have such strong, muscular arms!" They both giggled in unison and laid him face down on the soft bed. And then...