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Trevor would be lying if he told anyone he didn't think about putting a bullet between Oliver's eyes as he came running over to see him because he did. It wouldn't have been anything personal. They had a job go south. To many of the men were dead, in jail and son would be dead, or just lost to who knew where. The gang was done for, their leader at the top of the likely dead list, and this fellow, Oliver was it, might be the only link to know that Trevor was alive and could link him to the robbery. He still had a code though, a loose one that didn't include nearly as morals as most folks would like to think he had, and Oliver been an ally not long ago. He also didn't look like he was a threat, having turned on the others to save himself with that delighted look on his face. At least the other man's presence gave him a very important remind that he was, in fact, humane, still. Maybe he'd been working his way to becoming a monster, but here he was, tipping his hat to a fellow survivor.

"Oliver." He remarked lowly. If memory served him right, this Oliver was where he was supposed to be at the time he was supposed to be and the whole thing falling apart on them had nothing to do with this man or any of the others for that matter. It'd been a rotten plan and a big gamble from the start, and they lost.

Having decided not to kill or discourage the other man away, his eyes swept over his new arrival in an open appraisal for wounds. He looked fine, so no doctors asking questions, no suspicions and no unexpected complications in the near future. "I take it you weren't followed?"

If he were someone else, he might've returned the smile or even waved, the fact he didn't draw a weapon and talked to the man felt sufficient enough to Trevor to signal he was fine with company and went straight into business. He hoped they didn't have to talk about it more than that too because, well he felt exhausted just little what few thoughts he did into the forefront of his mind. Having company while processing those moments in his head, over and over again, wondering if he picked the wrong targets and then abandoning the whole thing like he did... He had no choice right. He wasn't a coward. They'd been wrongly, deadly wrong.

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"No, I wasn't followed. The folks around here don't know anything about what happened and the law isn't even around. This town is such a shithole that news doesn't seem to get there very fast," remarked Oliver, a little surprised that Trevor would immediately ask him something that showed such distrust right off the bat. Though, he supposed it was understandable and the man probably had been through a lot since the last time they had seen each other. It's not like they know each other too well anyhow.

Despite that, he was relieved to see a familiar face and to know that at least more than just himself had gotten out of that sticky situation. Honestly, Oliver wasn't too attached to anyone in his gang aside from a select few, none of which he had seen hide or hair of since things went south. Some of the gang had died or had gotten caught, he knew, but he wasn't sure which because he didn't get a good look, not that he wanted to, either.

"Your horse looks tired. There's a well in town that she can get a drink from," he mentioned, attempting to keep the conversation on friendly terms despite this being the first time he had ever had an actual conversation with the other man. Oliver wasn't sure if Trevor was going to want to travel together or if they were going to go their separate ways as soon as possible, but he was going to help him out while he could. "And you look even worse. There's a tavern that rents out rooms in town. It's where I stayed last night. The owner doesn't ask any questions about where I came from or anything so I thought it would be safe enough for me to stay there until I get enough supplies to head back out."

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Trevor tried to weight his options. He never was a clever man; hell he wouldn't even say he was that smart of one either which is why he'd been in a gang letting others figure out the plans and lead and do with the bulk of the cut as they needed. He still felt things out a bit, and he certain number of facts lingered in his head. They had a job go wrong, badly. Men were dead, law was dead, some folks seen some of them in the chaos, probably not all. That meant anyone with any decent amount of sense avoided the roads, the cities, the post offices and train stations. He should've cut further into the forest, but he'd relied on the creek that wasn't there and the river that was struggling against some landslide or... something, progress maybe. And here this Oliver fellow was telling they were far enough from the carnage to take refuge in the city, get some clean water, a bath... an okay meal. Trevor sniffed briefly, wiped his dry nose and looked up and down the area trying to decide what to do.

"I guess that's all right." He said it without making up his mind, but he figured since he said it he might as well stick to it. His pa once said a man ought to keep his word. The man probably never figured his son might turn to thieving and violence in the end, but Trevor didn't like being part of anything that weren't straight forward. At least when someone was robbed, he did it with a gun in their face and not a smile and a quick hand. "You, you have a plan of where you are going?" It probably wasn't any of Trevor's business what Oliver planned to do, but whatever the younger man said was a step or three ahead of what he aimed to do. He just came here looking for water and to keep his head down, managed to do neither.

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"I have a loose plan," Oliver answered truthfully. It was indeed loose because the his future was unpredictable and any one thing could send his plan askew. "I'm just stayin' in town long enough to get some supplies and information then I was gonna head out again. Don't wanna stay in one place too long or draw any attention to myself. I was thinkin' that maybe I am gonna head out tomorrow evening and find somewhere to camp away from people." The town was too preoccupied with the blockage to the creek to pay much mind to Oliver, but that wouldn't last long. Once they cleared the rocks and got the water flowing again, a stranger in town would really draw more attention than he wanted.

"I've been posing as a hunter, just wandering around and sellin' what I collect and they seem to believe me. Give me some good tips, too. People don't venture too far north of town 'cuz there's a wolf pack and people don't wanna compete for hunting. I'm thinkin' that will be a good place to lay low for a while 'til I can find somewhere else to go. You're free to join me if you want." As the brown-haired man invited his former gang-mate to join, he looked over to him. Ollie didn't know Trevor all that well, but he trusted him more than some of the others they had ran with in their rag-tag gang. He trusted him enough to tell him his plan and invite him along, at least. It would be better to travel with a familiar face than alone, anyhow. Too many in a group would attract attention, but traveling alone was utterly unappealing.

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Staying in town as a hunter seemed plausible, but why would a hunter return with a friend? Trevor mulled that information over in his head enough times that he almost missed the rest of it. The thing was, he wanted a bath, would like to sleep in even a bad bed and both he and his horse could use water, food even. He weren't in such a desperate straight to beg, was an okay hunter and gone longer without but this last job, cost him his gang, his boss... Travor just felt so damn tired. "Wolf skins bring in okay cash."

He'd down some pelt selling on the side before joining the gang. Hell that kind of work might be the only thing to get a man through winter if he could find a place to sleep and keep warm while doing it. One time he lost a good horse though to a small avalanche, was lucky to get out himself but that'd been hard, losing the animal and making it back.

"I figure traveling together discourages foolish men or boys who think a lone rider is an easy target." Trevor offered after another long pause. "A real hardened robber ain't going to be that easily dissuaded but two men and two horses, two sets of guns makes more than a few hesitate. And the way I see it, those lawmen didn't know how many we were, so they don't know how many got away neither." A few at least though. Even a blind lawmen should've figured that out based on where the bullets were coming from and the fact they didn't send their boys in all those directions in the end.

"I'll, I'll go." Trevor added just to make sure he was clear on what he was saying. Some folks said he didn't always get to the point, said too much or too little. Never just the right amount... he should've said more to stop that last job.

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As Trevor spoke, Oliver listened. It sounded like he was going to join him, but he hadn't outright said either way, so Ollie didn't want to make any assumptions, either. So, he just listened. Listening was something Oliver was relatively good at, which is why the gang seemed to like him enough. He never spoke out against any plans and he always did as he was told without complaint. Thought, he supposed that could also have been what put him in trouble with the final job. Something didn't seem quite right about the plan, but the brown-haired man wasn't going to dwell on it. It wasn't his job to think of plans and he wasn't in any position to talk about it. He just shot things and earned his fair share and brought home game often enough to feed the group. That was his role so that's what he did. Besides, he was still somewhat new to the gang and he didn't want to stir anything up that could cause him to be removed either by death or just being left behind. He didn't have anywhere else to go or anyone else . He was alone aside from the gang, and even then, he wasn't too attached to anyone. But it was better than nothing.

"That's all true. I can defend myself but I've only got so much ammo and I'm only one guy. A group against one doesn't leave me much a chance," he replied once Trevor seemed finished. The other man's final decision to join him on his venture brought a small smile to his face. "Alright. It might seem a little suspicious if we both enter town together then leave together tomorrow evening, so maybe we should split up once we get to town and leave separately tomorrow. There's a spot north of town that the locals have told me about. It's an old part of the forest where they used to do some logging, but they've finished it up so there's just a bunch of stumps there. Do you want to meet up there just before evening?"

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Trevor realized Oliver only consented to his concern, that they might make a suspicious pair if Oliver returned to town with another man after saying was just a hunter. Another part of him was nervous though, thinking about going in there, into civilization so soon after their failed job. A room with a bed, dinner, anything hot, and bath. All that sounded so good right now, almost as good as fresh water he and his mount needed. He had a few dollars. That should be enough to get a room, a light meal and a bath. The water would just be there so yeah, he and Oliver could enter and leave separately, play it safe, answer fewer if any questions that way. He nodded in agreement.

Figuring there wasn't much else to say, he gave his horse a good pat on the head. "Soon, soon." And then swung up into the saddle, more than a little eager to leave this disappointing area that remained too close to the sound of ignited dynamite. "I'll meet you there." He paused and frowned briefly at Oliver, trying to remember if Oliver had been sent with anyone or been assigned alone. He figured alone like a number of them were. Alone seemed riskier but he also decided that's what made them less likely to be chased. Why go after a lone rider when they could chase down two or three? "It weren't always like that. We had some good years, real good ones. We lost a few folks, and I guess, I guess that made all the difference." He wasn't really apologizing for what happened but... he still shouldn't said something to stop it. He knew it was bad. Why hadn't he said anything. "I'll follow you until we can see it on the horizon, let you ride in, wait an hour, and come in myself."

That was probably more planning than they needed, but at this point he just thought better to play it safe this time, just in case.

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Oliver watched Trevor hop up onto his horse's saddle, but he remained walking alongside his, loosely holding the lead in hand as he and Ronnie walked along. The other man seemed to agree with his plan and had agreed to meet him there, so he felt like things were going to be okay. He had a friend to hide away with, tonight he would get one more night's sleep in a bed with a warm meal before hiding out in the woods, and no law had even come near this way. As long as they left like they had planned, Ollie figured they would be out of here before the law even made it this far.

Trevor's frown and comment on the gang's past put a small frown on Ollie's face as well. He let out a small sigh before speaking. "Every gang meets its end one way or another. Ours just happened to be by law, I suppose." The subject of their group's downfall didn't last long before it bounded back to their newest plan. "Sounds fine. Reduce suspicious if we aren't seen together at all. Do you need any money for anything? I've earned a good few dollars yesterday by sellin' pelts and meats. I have some more stuff here to sell, too," he mentioned as he motioned towards the small game tied to Ronnie's saddle. A few dollars made a difference and he was sure they were going to have a harder time finding money once they left civilization and relied on nature for their needs. But nature couldn't provide everything unless you knew how to use it, and Oliver was no doctor. If something were to happen to one of them, they were going to need money for medical care. Or perhaps some goods to take with them. Oliver wasn't sure what the future was going to hold so he was just saving up money.

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"No." Trevor hadn't slept well for the last few nights, so a part of him just wanted to let his horse follow the other one and get some shut eye except that would be stupid. Maybe he weren't that bright of a man. Hell he might not even be that bright compared to a lot of boys, but he knew now wasn't the time to be sleeping. It wasn't that he didn't trust Oliver, it's just they had no idea if some law man might visit a town looking for trouble. And if there was trouble to be had even a dirty, okay shot with little sleep and not a single good meal in a few days man like himself would be helpful. It just felt, well, natural being with someone again, like a gang even if there were only two. Familiar was as good as comfort, and Oliver seemed genuinely happy to have him around. Maybe that surprised him a little because he knew he should've said more before that job and just assumed his new companion understood that too. Even if he didn't ever get much say in planning, he was always around the planners so that made it just as much his fault for not saying enough... right?

He snorted briefly which disturbed his horse enough to get a light knicker but otherwise dutifully carry on. Water would be a real special for the horse, and some hay if he could by some at the stables or any nearby place. At least the green grass kept the animal going, kept them from dire straits. It didn't even really occur to him to accept Oliver's offer even because he hadn't earned it. Sure the gang would feed and cloth a starving man before giving him a gun some clothes and work in the gang, but Trevor weren't starving, his horse had several miles left before real harm was done and goddamn it, he should've said something so they weren't both out here like this.

"I'm okay at hunting. Once we leave town, we'll get what we need out there and then sell pelts at the next place." Wolf pelts. That could get them funds if they skinned them right. He knew how to do that well enough for post to pay. Wolf meat had the taste of a predator, but not much was bad roasted properly. With pelts they might buy some potatoes or carrots, maybe both, get a stew going. A good seasoned stew made things settle in good, kept a man warm although not many would say he knew how to cook. He knew just enough not to get out of the duty of cooking when an actual cook weren't around.

"I'll make due with what I got until then." The awkward pauses between his statements and saying so little, he hardly noticed and only a few women had ever said anything about it before.

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The way Trevor spoke held some pauses into it, which was something Oliver wasn't quite used to. He was more social and he could easily keep conversation flowing, but Trevor didn't seem to be as social as he was, seemed to be more reclusive, maybe. Either way, it didn't bother the man. He was pretty easy going and it made it easy to get along with people, regardless of their social ways. It made him popular with the ladies, he noticed, but he had always turned them down. Quite frankly, he didn't enjoy the company of women all that much, but he would play it smooth and just make up an excuse and he and the woman would go their separate ways.

Ollie looked over to him at the snorting, something that momentarily started both horses. A gentle pat to the nose was all it took to calm his, and they were walking back along at a steady and calm pace once more. They were getting close enough to town and they were probably going to have to split up soon. Their plan seemed solid enough, though, and as long as they met up together at a reasonable time, they could be well on their way out of here before any lawmen even think to stop in town.

"Alright. Food's pretty cheap here, I think. Not the greatest but you get what you pay for, I s'pose." Oliver stopped and faced Trevor, as he was thinking this was a good spot to separate for the time being. The tops of some of the buildings were beginning to come into view between the trunks of trees. "I think this is where we split for now," he said as he hopped onto the horse's saddle. "I'll see you soon. Be careful, okay?"

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Trevor just gave a quick nod, realizing they'd be parting ways and not meet up again until midday the next day. He'd just spent a number of nights alone, fleeing the law and anyone who might recognize him in search of basic supplies and something as common as water. This should not have left him as uneasy as he felt, but it did. He'd spent so many years in a camp or out with a couple others that meeting up again meant nothing but common occurrence. There was no helping it now though. He was about to see Oliver head into that town, ordinary as could be, get back to his room, and then he'd come down a couple of hours later. If he was lucky, no one would say a thing, and he'd have no story to spin. If he didn't... He patted his horse's head lightly. "Almost. I know. I know. We'll go down nice and easy and get you to that water."

For him, a bowl of porridge, hot, would suffice and a drink. He'd get a night in a bed, even if a poor one would lift his spirits. Oliver said it was cheap, so maybe he could get an egg too, "I'll find you."

He replied verbally without really thinking about it, making sure his new companion understood he could navigate okay and find him in the woods. It wouldn't be hard to find out where the locals said the wolves gathered and, well he was quite sure men interested in hunting predators wouldn't be so strange either. Pelts were pelts.

Damn it to hell it was hard having a partner instead of a gang. In a gang, he didn't have to say much because others would say it. They'd know what was good and bad almost as much as he did prompting him to only contribute when necessary. In a partnership he needed to talk more, right? Okay, but he just did, and the plan was set, and that was that. He nodded again just for good measure.

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Oliver reached behind him where he had his broad rimmed hat loosely attached to his horse's saddle. After putting it on, he bid farewell to Trevor by giving a brief nod towards him and urged the horse forward. Ronnie easily picked up the pace, seemingly eager to get something to eat or drink in town.

Once he arrived within the dingy town's borders, Ollie directed the horse straight to the butcher to sell his prey for the day. It didn't bring in a huge haul, but it would pay for tonight's lodging and dinner. After pocketing his earnings, the man grabbed hold of Ronnie's reigns and walked towards the tavern, which is where he had been staying.

The horse was tied up at the hitch outside, water trough easily within reach, and Oliver was pushing the squeaky wooden doors of the building open. There were a handful of folks here for dinner, all of which who turned to look at the newcomer before turning back to their meals. Ollie took a seat at the bar and paid for a warm meal and a drink as well as for his room for the night. The owner took the payment and said the room was his til tomorrow, then didn't press for anything else.

After eating, Oliver retreated to the bath to give himself a nice wash, as it might be the last one for a while. Afterwards, he wound up at the bar to get a drink, which might also be the last one for a while. He tried to keep an eye out for Trevor, but he didn't look too much so he wouldn't seem suspicious. The man at the bar beside him was an older man who was rambling on drunkenly about how he used to be just like Oliver, wandering and alone, but Ollie wasn't entirely listening. He was just going along with whatever the man said while his thoughts focused on his plan for tomorrow. He'd meet up with Trevor and they'd continue from there. Honestly, it felt good to find a familiar face, especially one that seemed happy to travel with him.

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It'd been so long since Trevor been on his own, he sort of almost froze once he entered the streets a coupe of hours later as if he wasn't' sure what to do. His horse, of course, smelled water almost instantly, made a bit of a fuss about it, but he sure did have a good mount. Trevor then decided that was more important than anything else and he led them to the trough where the animal took some very long and well deserve drinks. Maybe he wasn't exactly close to the thing, or maybe he kind of was, but it did draw a brief smile form him to satisfy that thirst before he went to the town well to pump some water for his canteen himself which drank some of and refilled again. He'd been thirstier in the past, real dried up, but the unpleasantness of this kind of denial to the body wasn't easily shaken off, even in a milder form. Trevor even wetted his neck and hair for good measure.

Once they had their fill, he took the horse to the blacksmith and paid to have the animal tended to for a night, checked over and washed. That left him just enough for a bath himself which he took and then went to the local bar for some porridge, even managed to get some nuts and sugar sprinkled in there for just a little extra. Finally he got that room Oliver promised. He was out in minutes, his brain too tired to keep on thinking.

Once the morning came, he didn't have enough left for more porridge, but he did get a quick drink and fetched his horse which looked fed, cleaned and generally happy. Hell maybe they didn't mind seeing their rider against because he got no fuss when he saddled and mounted again. He forgot last night to even look for Oliver, but that was kind of habit. He was used to going about his business until the plan unfolded, until it was his time to do something. Only after he rode to the nearby general store to pick up just a few more bullets did he consider if that was not the way to do it with a partnership. A partnership wasn't a gang, it was just two men, well mostly just two men, looking out for each other. Maybe he should've made sure there wasn't a fight or kept an eye out for active looking lawmen. Okay, so he did the latter but only because that was built into him. The law around here looked uninterested in any comings and going and the help wanted signs didn't show their faces, so he figured they were good. Knowing they were supposed to meet up in the forest in some general direction, Trevor went hat way early. And he didn't go early just to find Oliver or to make camp, he wanted to scout the area for anything they could use like wild berries, examine the local game and maybe, just maybe find a good spot himself, some place a bit distant so not everyone could see the campfire. Trevor even managed to ignore his rumbling stomach though he used it later to catch a couple of hare for dinner. He never was real good with cooking but he could hunt okay, skin with modest skill. As he wandered the forest looking for an ideal spot to camp, he kin of realized he didn't think he was great at much except killing a man he was told to kill, and even then, well... someone else was always telling him who to kill. Maybe Oliver had some ideas for the future, but for now, a few days and nights in the wood to get some pelts, and if the pelts were good, they could manage for at least a few weeks on that.

Despite himself, Trevor sort of smiled. He kind of liked the simplicity of this current plan and the fact he weren't alone in it, that's when he found a little clearing, noting too big but a nice spot with nearby trees and a canvas of branches and nervous birds that might make even a rainy night pleasant or a clear one beautiful.


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Mila put down the stack of papers on the table by the door before turning to lock the door as instructed. She bit her lip before turning the lock with a click. She bit her bottom lip before releasing it and turning to walk further into the room.

There was a slight sway to her hips as she moved towards him, it wasn't the most overt display but she was trying to look alluring without being too obvious. She held her hands in front of her waist as she rounded the desk and looked at Jason a slight nervous smile played on her lips. "It's been good Sir. I've been learning a lot and everyone has been friendly so far. Of course if you have any feed back on my performance so far Sir?" She hesitated a moment... he had asked her to lock the door it wasn't too forward to add a little more. Her voice was had a little nervous tremor. "...or if you have any other tasks for me?"

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Jason smiled as Mila locked the door without question before making her way closer to him with a subtle sway on her hips. She played the innocent yet not-so-innocent look so well. It only made him want to see her skills more, being her first day they hadn't actually done anything at this point, but she had clearly agreed to some level of what he was getting at in the interview when accepting such a sizable salary.

"I'm glad you're settling in well, Mila. Why don't you come over here and share some of what you've learned." He suggested, motioning her to his side of the desk. He did genuinely want to hear how she was getting along. With her regular duties, with coworkers. He was quite caring and wanted the woman in her role to get along with him. "You can perform some of your... other tasks as we speak."

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She considered how best to approach the task... onto her knees perhaps? It would be fun and she suspected he wouldn't object to it... sit in his lap or on his knee... cute but it leaned too much into her being younger as a dynamic. They were both well aware she was less than half his age, she wanted him to see her as a woman, alluring, mysterious and a bit less obvious.

She sat her backside onto the edge of his desk. She lifted one leg and undid the small buckle on her shoes placing it with a faint clack on the desk beside her. The second soon joined it. She lifted her left foot up and rubbed the sole gently. She made no contact yet but with her leg raised skirt slid down her smooth thigh just a little hint at her panties.

She smiled over at him. "First lesson is to bring more comfortable shoes tomorrow." The toes of her right foot trailed up his calf, only the cloth of his pants separating it being skin to skin contact. "But there's a lot of technical detail in this business it'll take me a while to get my head around..."

She went into detail, it was dry, practical but mundane and boring. Her foot however trailed up the inside of his thigh, not too quick but with definite purpose and intent. She was curious as to when she'd feel him. Her hands were back be bind her flat on the table, the pose pulled her blouse a little snugger around her breasts. In contrast to her voice her body language was playful.

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Jason had wondered just how Mila would decide to join him. Would she be more forward or would she continue to play this little game with him. As she sat herself on his desk in front of him and began to remove her shoes he saw she had chosen a middle ground. He appreciated that, some tact mixed with pure sexual appeal.

As her leg raised, so did her skirt, exposing just a hint of her panties as she began to speak. "I'd be happy to help with any attire you might desire for your duties. We can always keep the less comfortable shoes around for special occasions." He told her, more than willing to give her his credit card for whatever she might need.

As she detailed her day he smiled, nodded, kept up and enjoyed the conversation. At the same time he loved feeling that foot sliding up his leg to eventually meet his growing erection. His cock at full staff stood nine inches long, thick and uncut it was quite a marvel. He let out a light moan, sitting back as he looked up to her breasts, her pose helping to further accentuate them. "Oh that's good, Mila. More. Keep going, sweetheart." He said quietly, needing some release after such a long, drawn-out week.

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Mila's left foot slid along the underside of his shaft to the base of his cock until she gently pressed her toes against his balls. Her right foot pressed his cock against his thigh, slowly stroking it as she watched him. Her mouth hung open a little, not shy about showing her excitement as her anticipation built. "Are you sure you aren't just looking for excuses to get me to play dress up for you?" She smirked slyly before sliding off the desk.

Her feet on the floor her right hand on his shoulder. Her right gripped his cock through his trousers softly pumping it. Her eyes peered into his as she spoke. "You've got me curious now Sir as to what you've been dreaming up to have me wear." Mila's right hand slid down his chest as she kept pumping his cock until she began to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. Her hand slipping inside, her bare flesh gripped his cock. "I've been feeling your eyes on me all day... you've been making it hard for me not to feel horny."

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God Mila was proving to be sexual energy in its purest form, not backing down as she teased him about him looking for excuses for her to play dress up. "What beautiful girl doesn't want to doll herself up in every little outfit someone will buy for her?" Jason quipped back as she moved down to her feet, gripping and pumping his cock through his trousers.

"It's only your first day, Mila. I can't spill every little secret yet. But I can say I've been thinking about much shorter skirts. Your legs are otherworldly." He told her, unashamed of how he felt about her, his desire for her and everything he would do to her. But first he had to see what all she was willing to do.

"Fuck that feels good." He groaned as she slipped her hand inside and gripped his bare cock, admitting how horny she was from his eyes on her all day. "Is that so? Then why don't you let me see you a little more undressed so I can stop imagining it and make it a reality? I'm very open, Mila. Whatever you want, I'm sure I want it too." He said as he reached down to stroke her gorgeous hair in a loving manner. This had only just begun and yet it felt like they had known each other in this way for ages. A natural chemistry sparking up in front of them.

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"Promises, promises... whatever I want, we will see if you are right in time." Mila drew her lips closer to his, her warm breath rolling over his lips smelling of mint but she stopped just shy of contact. "I wouldn't have accepted your offer from just anyone you know, I might have already had a few notions before you started dropping hints."

She leaned in planting a soft kiss on his lips. Her hand on his cock pulled it upwards into the cool air of the office before continuing to pump it. Her lips parted and her wet tongue slid across his lips before she broke the kiss. Her free hand unzipped the side of her skirt letting it fall to the floor and allowing him to properly see her silky thighs and her blue and cream panties. "I applied to the job because I needed the money... I guess I am saying this part is a bit more primal." As she said the last part her bare knee came to rest on the chair pressing lightly against his balls.

Leaning back a little she flicked her hair to one side before leaning in and whispering into his ear. "So are you going to help me undress the rest of the way or should I stop what this hand is doing..." She smirked once more her hand gripping his cock giving it a light squeeze for emphasis.

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"Oh I assure you I will be, but more time with you to prove it, that's something I could never complain about." Jason said with a grin as Mila leaned into him, her lips ever so close to brushing his before she spoke quietly once more.

Then he felt her lips softly embracing his own, this was territory that his last secretary didn't venture into. For her it was simply a transaction, a part of the job. Hand job here, blowjob there. Nothing more. But Mila was deciphering between the money and a more primal instinct as she lifted his cock into the office air, freeing it as she pumped him with her delicate hand.

"Primal, eh? I can get behind that. You're just going to have to speak up if I get too primal. I could see myself... losing control with you." He told her, smirking as she encouraged him to undress her more. He reached down to slowly pull her blouse off, leaving her perfect breasts in a bra that matched her cute little panties.

"I don't know, I think there's a way you could keep this up and get undressed. Or are those pretty little lips still a bit shy?" He challenged her, wanting both to see her naked and to see how her lips felt around his thick, throbbing cock.

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Mila's right hand continued playfully pumping his cock. "That's a daring statement... how about instead of my mouth..." She shrugged her shoulder letting the blouse fall down her left arm before she moved her left hand to hook her thumb under her panties. "I use..." She bit her lip suggestively.

"My brain..." Her left thumb released her panties and moved to grip his cock for a few pumps both hands tended to his manhood before the right hand released it...

She wiggled her fingers at him in a playful wave. "I can give a nice mechanical by the numbers blowjob... or we could put a bit more effort in and have a lot more fun. I had hoped you wouldn't be the sort to eschew foreplay... I have no doubt about your primal side." Her right hand slipped down to fondle his balls gently as her left hand firmly stroked his cock.

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Jason's groans grew louder and more suggestive with each pump that Mila gave his meaty cock. The young beauty showed no hesitation in her top being removed, but she did suggest something no one else had before, that she get him off using her brain.

"Oh not at all, Mila. I deeply appreciate a creative mind. One willing to embrace and try new things. I take it you have a rather open mind, dear?" He asked as she mentioned her abilities to give a run of the mill blowjob, but that she much preferred some more foreplay.

"What you suggest, Mila? Tell me some of the things you enjoy? Maybe I'll even tell you some of mine. This is a safe space. No wrong answers." He told her, biting his lips as he stroked her hair while she fondled his balls. "Or better yet, you could just show me. Live it."

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Mila had to control herself... they were still just getting to know each other after all. Start more straight forward... she smiled releasing his manhood before turning around which gave him a good view of her backside and the curve of her body. Her almost naked rear sat down into his lap. Her left hand guided his manhood between her thighs.

She began to raise and lower her hips, pumping his cock between the flesh of her thighs and the warmth of her pussy through the cloth. She turned her head to look up at him. Her hands guided his towards her hips... part of her just wanted to slide him inside, to fulfill her fantasies she had played out in her many times to have his seed spilled inside her. "It might be obvious but I have a thing for older men... and you seem to appreciate younger women Sir."

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While Sarah had always been able to get the job done for him, Mila was already proving that sometimes some fresh blood was needed to allow continued innovation in the workplace. When she turned herself away from him and sat herself down in his lap he knew he was in for a treat.

She led his hands to her hips, which he gripped firmly, as she worked his cock between her perfect thighs, her wetness beginning to seep through her panties as she worked him with such lust. It was clear that she was enjoying this part of her job.

"I wouldn't say obvious, but it's good to confirm." He said, preparing a tit for tat response but willing to up the Nate. "Fuck that's good." He groaned out as she kept the pace. "You might say it's obvious that I like younger women, but I've always wanted to hear one call me daddy." He admitted, moving one hand from her hip up her back to unclasping her bra, leaving it hanging from her shoulders.

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"Mmm..." Mila let out a pleased little moan... she was so close to enjoying some of her long held fantasies... she'd cum so many times imagining herself in similar situations to this, well the secretary wasn't part of those fantasies til now she had to admit.

With him gripping and supporting her hips as she squeezed and pumped his cock between her thighs. She felt so desired and sexy right now... and Jason wanted her to call him Daddy in a delightfully naughty way. She bit her lip and closed her eyes savoring the moment. Her hands slid up her body before cupping her breasts and peeling the bra downwards with each bounce, exposing her nipples and then her breasts before throwing it off to the side.

"Well Sir... that does sound tempting but that sounds more intimate than a special secretary should be doing..." She turned her head to look over her shoulder at him once more her mouth hanging open as she began to breath heavier. "It's the kind of thing a girl should only call her boyfriend... mhm... I wouldn't want to cross any lines Sir." She let out a rather suggestive sigh. "I mean I want to Sir... I really do... but we need to be on the same page Da-" She bit her lip stifling the last word to tease him. This was going better than she had dared hope so far. "I mean Sir."

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Jason's cock throbbed more intensely with each pump of Mila's thighs, the nubile young secretary giving him the best sexual pleasure he had experienced in ages, and it was just by her thighs. Of course when she removed her bra he couldn't help but reach up to palm one of her supple breasts, rolling his thumb delicately against her nipple.

"You do have a point there, Mila. We wouldn't want to do things the wrong way." He concurred as he gave her perfect ass a smack. "And I couldn't just ask to be your boyfriend without a little work first. So instead, would you allow me to take you on a date this weekend?" He asked between moans, eager for her answer.

"But regardless of your answer, I'm going to need you to finish me off now before you turn these heavy balls blue." He urged her, need in his voice.

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He was making Mila so horny... as he teased her nipple with his thumb she groaned out loudly. Then he spanked her he would hear her breathing stutter slightly becoming more ragged as he was clearly pushing some of her buttons.

"Mmm... I don't want to wait for the date... I'm aching to be your girlfriend." She lifted her left hand licking her middle finger before gingerly teasing the underside of his shaft as it was pumped by her thighs with her spit slicked finger... bringing him a little closer to the edge before pausing and standing up.

Biting her lip, Mila turned around to face him naked save for her panties. She slid gracefully down onto her knees, her left hand gripping his cock giving it another firm stroke. "I want you to be my Daddy and I want to be your girl... and if you are my Daddy you can do things like tell me to swallow all of Daddy's hot cum or see what it's like to give me a facial." Pulling her hand downwards she planted a teasing kiss on the underside of his cock before licking upwards. "Please by my Daddy... I don't want to have to hold back all of the urges you stir up in me."

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Jason wasn't expecting to hear what came out of Mila's mouth next. With a needy, almost bratty tone she told him that she didn't want to wait for a date to be his new girlfriend. She wanted him to be her boyfriend and Daddy now. She did this all while fucking him with her thighs, even adding a wetted finger to further help bring him to the edge.

But still, she wouldn't let him cum. Not yet. She made her own wants and needs known. She wanted him to be her Daddy.

"If that's the case, I'm happy to be your Daddy, boyfriend, and whatever else you could want of me." He told her as she moved to her knees and gave the underside of his cock a firm kiss and lick upwards towards the uncut tip. "I'll be your Daddy, baby. You won't ever or need again. Now prove your worth it. Make Daddy cum. Swallow half before pulling out to take the rest as your first Daddy facial."

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"You are so clever Daddy... and I will prove myself to you." Mila said with a wicked glint in her eye but she didn't start sucking just yet, as he left hand pumped his cock her right reached into his pocket to pull out his phone and hold it before him. "A Daddy should record his girl's big firsts right? And you can look back at it whenever you are missing me."

She gave him a moment to let it sink in before looking up at him and the camera his cock in frame. "My name is Mila and I'm twenty. Jason is my Daddy and he's about to give me a reward." She licked her lips before leaning in, pulling her lips over her teeth careful not to ruin the moment. Her moist lips spread over the tip of his cock. She began to bob her head back and forth, up and down his manhood working more and more of it inside her. Before long three inches were in her warm mouth. Her eyes were fixed up on his as she moaned suggestively around his cock.

At this point she moved her left hand from his cock, along with her other hand it moved to her breasts, giving them a squeeze and playing with her nipples. She eased more of his cock into her mouth.

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"Oh I'm sure you will, sweetheart. Just like how Daddy will prove to you that he's everything you'll ever need." Jason told her as he caught that wicked glint. She clearly had a devious sexual energy that would embrace anything well within reason, and she clearly loved the idea of having him as her 'Daddy'.

When she reached for his phone he was pleasantly surprised. Many girls wouldn't even dream of being filmed doing something so naughty---Mila was volunteering it as she held it if and handed the phone to him at the perfect angle. And then she spoke, giving her age and describing the scene before naming him as her Daddy and speaking of the reward she was about to receive.

She then wasted no time moving her hands away from his cock and welcoming it into her warm, wet mouth, pleasing him inch by inch as she worked about three inches in at first, locking eyes with him and the camera. She then reached down started playing with her breasts as he turned the phone to capture this up close.

"Fuck baby, you treat Daddy's cock so perfectly. His little cock angel." He said behind the camera as he began to push up with his hips with her movements, encouraging her to take more of that meaty cock. "Daddy wants you to drive him crazy, baby. Don't hold back." He said between long, pleasured moans.

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Mila worked more of Jason's cock into her mouth with his raised hips eagerly encouraging her on. Her tongue undulated pressing across the underside of his cock trying to push him over the edge as she let out a moan around his cock once again.

She kept looking up at him, at this stage getting around five inches into her wet and willing mouth however it seemed like getting more of his large cock inside her mouth. Her right hand moved to gently cup and fondle his balls firmly applying pressure with the palm of her hand and fingers.

She savored the feel of his large meaty cock in her mouth, it was bigger than she had expected... bigger than she'd had to handle before. It was daunting but also exciting and she was sure she'd get used to him.

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Jason was on the verge of what quite possibly could be the best orgasm of his life, or at least the best in the last few years. He moaned louder as Mila worked her way down another few inches, taking just over half of his meaty cock. She was clearly experienced, but perhaps not so much with men quite as large as he was.

As she applied pressure to his heavy balls he knew he wouldn't last much longer, groaning and panting without hesitation. "Oh fuck..." He groaned out as his left foot began to tap rapidly, uncontrollably as a low grunt escaped his throat.

His eyes fluttered to the back of his head as rope after rope of thick, hot cum flooded her mouth. He moaned and groaned as his balls emptied for almost an entire minute. Halfway through he leaned back, pulling his cock from her mouth as he painted her pretty face and tits white. All for the camera.

"That's a good girl, Mila. A very good girl." He said as he lovingly stroked her hair, smiling down at her as he ended the video. "This might be a little sudden, but I think I might be in love."

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For the last few moments of the video Mila kept her mouth open and rolled her tongue around languidly moving his fresh come around in her mouth. She looked down at the cum on her breasts as he spoke. She beamed up at him as he said he might be in love. His warm sticky cum coating her face and breasts. She made an obvious show of swallowing while he stroked her hair.

She kissed his wrist before smiling up at him once more. She climbed to her feet before walking over to her purse and taking out a few pieces of paper. She walked back over towards him holding the folded paper before her. "I had a crush on you for so long." She smiled shyly even though she had his cum on her face. "I was in school with your daughter... I don't blame you for not recognizing me, it's been a few years and I've done a lot of growing up. I'm not going to claim I kept myself pure and chaste, I wasn't sure I'd ever get to live out my fantasies with you... but there are still plenty of firsts and I know you'll treat me right Daddy. I didn't want to scare you away, I wanted you to have a taste of how much I really wanted you. Not a girls crush... a woman's need."

She handed him the papers they were medical test results dated from the day after the interview... it seemed she had gotten tested and the all clear for stds. "I can't give you my virginity but you can give me my first cream pie sometime."

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God Mila was something he'd not had the opportunity to experience before. A sexual goddess in its purest form as she stuck her tongue out and rolled it around to make a show of his seed hitting her face. Of course she also made sure to show off before swallowing his hot cum, showing him and the camera the thick load she had collected.

Jason had no idea what she would be retrieving from her purse for him, but her next words surprised him even more as she admitted that she had already had a crush on him well before she was hired and that she had known his daughter. "I thought you looked familiar, I just couldn't place it." He said as she admitted to her plan to give him a taste of her before coming clean so she didn't come on too strong.

He took the papers and glanced them over, smiling as he saw she was clean as a whistle. "Your first cream pie does sound wonderful. I don't want to wait until Monday to see you again though, sweetheart. Maybe you'd be up for that date I suggested earlier? Tomorrow evening? You could even pack a bag... just in case we feel like cream pies for dessert."

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"Well Daddy you could give me a lift home and tuck me into bed... or if you want I could pack that bag for tonight." She gently stroked his cheek with her hand. "But no cream pies tonight... no condoms either but we should build up to that don't you think. I've imagined you pulling out and cumming onto my stomach or back... many many times..."

"We can't be finished just yet either way Daddy... you've got me all worked up but I haven't got to cum yet. So do you want to bring me somewhere else or stretch my little pussy here, bouncing me on your big hard cock pushing to make me cum before you have to pull out."

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Jason grinned as Mila suggested he could either tuck her into bed at her place or take her there to pack a bag before they went on to his. "Oh Mila, I'm so glad to hear how ready you are for all of this. Daddy wants to take you home to pack a bag, we can have some fun there too, then we'll head back to your new home." He told her, pulling her up to him before pressing his lips to hers, not minding the taste of his cum on them as he hungrily kissed her.

"Oh we're not finished, but you made Daddy wait already. He's going to make you wait just a little. Now let's get dressed so we can get out of here and onto our new adventure, love." He told her before planting another passionate kiss on her lips as he helped her to her feet before he started to redress, ready to take her off on a weekend they would surely never forget.

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Mila returned the deep kiss, her tongue languidly teasing his own. She bit her lip after the kiss was broken. She took out a small plastic bag and a pack of wet wipes from her hand bag to clean herself up. The cum stained wet wipes were put into the plastic bag before it was tied. Clearly she had considered not leaving anything scandalous behind in the waste basket to start any rumors. She ran a comb through her hair, touched up her make up. She looked quite similar to how she had when the door had been locked.

As she redressed herself she'd smile over excitedly at him in quick glances. She was very horny but she knew she just had to be patient.

She perched herself in his lap, wiggling her backside just a little as she removed any sign of her lipstick... well anywhere anyone but either of them would see at least. Once they were both ready she picked up her notepad and unlocked the door already looking forward to taking her new boyfriend home.


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Something about the aroma of her mother's scent swirling around in her mind set Hayleigh on a path she barely even registered. One hand slid around her mother's hip to the soft crease at the inside of her hip. Her nose lightly brushed over the soft tuft of hair on top of the tight v-shaped mound. Hayleigh drew in a deep breath. Her whole body tingled and heated up at the mix of arousal, body wash and her mother's natural scent.

Her thumb brushed up and down along the inside of her pelvis, barely an inch from her mother outer labia. Hayleigh's face drew back slightly, bringing those full luscious lips into view. Her thumb traced the lines of her mother's labia, the pull pink lips sticking out slightly from the press of her skin. Pressing her thumb to the firm flesh, she pulled back on it, causing the pink flesh to separate. The glistening moisture on her mother's lips drew her in like a bee to a flower.

Sticking her tongue out, the tip brushed the inside of the pink folds. The instant her mother's juices touched Hayleigh's tongue she let out a deep groan. Fingers on her mother's ass dug in as the taste of her mother overwhelmed Hayleigh, pulling her closer, driving her tongue between the hot pink folds.

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Adriana's breathing started to get heavier and faster from what Hayleigh was doing to her. Her fingers dug in her hair, directing her where to move and where to lick. That was rather unnecessary as her daughter was doing a good job. She had Adriana's instincts in regards to lovemaking.

Not that there was a big secret. There was not much that could be done. Especially if you lack a certain peace of meat between your legs. Although it was as enjoyable as the other way. In some ways even more. Especially when you add the taboo into the mix.

"Yes baby, there..." she murmured, her head lulling a bit, then pushed Hayleigh's face closer to her pussy.

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Hayleigh looked up over her mother's mound, through valley between her mother's breasts at the look in those eyes as fingers ran into her hair, urging her further. The tone in her mother's voice told Hayleigh she must be doing something right. It wasn't the first time she'd given oral to another person, but giving oral to a guy was a totally universe away from this. Something urged Hayleigh go slow, to enjoy every touch, every scent and sensation as she tasted her mother's sex.

Pushing her face more against those sweet velvety lips caused Hayleigh moan softly. Her other hand slid around those full hips, thumbs pulling at the outer labia. Her lips suckled at the velvety lips as her tongue ran up and down the pink slit. Her mouth moved up and down, gently sucking and licking at the bundle of skin at the top of her labia, then slipping down, pushing her tongue between the warm folds.

She could feel her own lips swell, already recovered from the powerful orgasm, licking her mother's pussy, sent arousal searing over her skin. "Oh Mommy... I can't believe how you feel against my mouth." She murmured against the moist skin.

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Hayleigh's words pushed her to the brink. It was not exactly what it was being said---although being called Mommy in this situation added to it---but how she said it. That was like music to her ears. And her tongue was the instrument that made her produce a tune of her own.

"Mommy is feeling weak in the knees." she chuckled softly "Maybe I should lie down and you then can bring me pleasure." Adriana was almost on the edge of orgasm, though good thing her stamina was strong and the night was still young enough...

She had to force herself to step away from Hayleigh, but it was for the best that they do it in bed. Adriana sat on the edge of the bed and pushed herself to the back. Once she was comfortable she slowly spread her legs reaching with her right hand and spread the lower lips and with the left she tapped the bed for Hayleigh to follow suit.

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Hayleigh giggled slightly against her mother's lips hearing her respond to the Mommy comment by referring to herself as Mommy. Whimpering gently as she felt her mother's pussy pull away from her lips, Hayleigh watched as her Mother backed to the bed. Watching intently, feeling her body heat growing ever more intensely as her mother laid back, offering her open lips for her daughter to continue.

Standing slowly on uneasy, over-aroused legs, Hayleigh pushed the thin fabric of her panties down her hips, stepping forward as her panties dropped uselessly to the floor. A soft string of her arousal breaking away from the fabric as she stepped forward.

Crawling onto the bed on hands and knees, Hayleigh held her mother's gaze as she moved closer. Leaning in, she pressed a heated passionate kiss to her mother's full silky lips. Her tongue slipping past her mother's lips, letting her get a full taste of her own arousal on Hayleigh's tongue. "Did I do good licking you Mommy?"

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Feeling the faint taste of her own arousal on Hayleigh's lips and tongue sent sparks through her mind. She had done it before, but this felt even more special. It was hard for her to let go of Hayleigh, but she would have to service her down there... Best not leave things unfinished.

"You did great honey..." she murmured and smiled. Her daughter seemed to catch on that calling her Mommy in this situation was adding fuel to her fire and she wanted more. Hayleigh would be screaming 'Mommy, Mommy' by the end of the evening...

"Now get back to it..." Adriana pouted for a second then giggled, she was getting a bit impatient, her daughter was getting the essence to it... the anticipation and the teasing.

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Hayleigh gave out a needful sigh as her mother kissed her back. The reality of what they were doing was long gone in her mind. She suddenly felt her need and desire and love for her mother transcend anything that she'd ever felt for any of her other lovers in the past. Regardless of the taboo nature of what they were doing, All Hayleigh wanted was to be made love to by her mother.

Her body tingled with need, wanting to feel those lusciously silky lips on her pussy. To feel those fingers caress her body. She wanted her mother to show her what love between two women truly felt like. Hayleigh didn't care what the consequences were.

She smiled like a little girl being praised by a parent for doing well hearing her mother's reply. Hayleigh held her mother's gaze for a moment as she playfully demanded that her daughter return to what she'd started. "Of course Mommy." Hayleigh replied, giving her mother a wide grin and a nod, Hayleigh's fingers glided down along her mother's bare chest, nails brushing over firm full breasts as she sat back, laying on her belly against the bed. Her fingers followed, trailing along her mother's hips and to her thighs as two fingers showed her the way in. Hayleigh's own fingers took the place of her mothers fingers.

Her tongue reached out for the swollen nub of her mother's clit before the flat of her tongue slide along the warm wet skin, curling up as it passed over the vulva. Her hot breath washed over her mother's moist lips as she licked at the silky skin, enjoying the growing taste of her mother's arousal.

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Adriana threw back her head and gave a loud moan while her fingers dug into the fabric of the bed sheets. Hayleigh was doing a great job of scratching particular itch that she had been having for a while now. Somewhere in the back of her mind a thought startled to nestle... that she should convince her to stay at home... or go to college close by... or even she could move?

But those were considerations for a later date. Right now she was getting close to climax. From what she had seen Hayleigh should be willing to have a second round.

"Yess, lick Mommy..." Adriana hissed and dug the fingers of her other hand in Hayleigh's hair. "Cumming..." she screamed after a few more moments as the wave of pleasure came crashing through her body. Her hand pinning Hayleigh's face to her pussy in order for her to keep on licking.

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Hayleigh's mind was lost in the aroma of her mother's moist sex, the arousal of her skin, the moans coming from her throat. If ever there was a thought that they shouldn't be engaging in this activity, it was long washed away with the taste of her mother's sweet honey on her lips.

Fingers caressed those silky lips, brushing the firm nub at the top as Hayleigh drove her tongue into the deep wet canal over and over. Hearing her mother cry out sent a fire shooting through her young daughter's body. The heat spread through her belly like wildfire.

Feeling her mother's fingers pull her into that wet patch of silky desire, Hayleigh let out a deep throaty moan as her mother's body started to writhe. Lips closed over lips, her tongue lapping at her vulva as the thick, tangy juices dripped from her mother's insides. Hayleigh drank from her mother's arousal as it was the water of life, needing to taste every luscious drop.

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Adriana was now holding Hayleigh's head with both hands. She wanted to be sure that her daughter won't stray too much from the mark. Not that it seemed there was any danger of her doing that, but still...

She fought with her own thighs as not to tighten around her head. She could no longer hold it then gave a very loud moan. It was good that they had been switched to the bungalow as she was sure they would have gotten angry knocks on the door by now for making too much noise.

Adriana was shaking from the pleasure as waves after waves passed through her body, her hands still pushing Hayleigh's face to her pussy as she orgasmed. The first time since quite a while...

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Hearing her own mother own deep throaty moan sent waves of electricity through Hayleigh's body. Her arousal flared feeling her mother's body writhe and shudder under her. The way her body shook delighted Hayleigh to no end. All she could taste was her mother thick, sweet nectar on her tongue. Her mouth pressed firmly against silky lips as she held on, wanting to catch every drop. Firm hands on her head ensured she didn't miss a thing.

The pleasure and delight of feeling her mother's orgasm so strongly against her mouth only urged Hayleigh on more. Her tongue pressed as far as it would go, pulling out to run down to her mother's puckered anus then sliding up along her lips to circle the firm throbbing clit.

Over and over she repeated this, cherishing every moment of her first experience giving a woman an orgasm with her mouth. Her mind swam with the collection of scents and sounds and energy as she drank, waiting until her mother's body had enough.

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Feeling Hayleigh's mouth to her pussy while she orgasmed was such a great sensation, made extra lewd by the way they were related. At that moment those considerations felt rather trivial. She and her daughter were lovers now...

At that moment racing thoughts passed through her mind of how they could maintain this relationship without getting caught. Good thing that they could not get pregnant from having sex with each other. One less thing to worry about.

"Come here baby..." Adriana murmured softly "Let us cuddle for a bit..." she smiled "And then we can have another round if you want?" she gave a sly look "After all, Mommy has not yet tasted her baby's flower." she grinned. "Tell Mommy, how did a woman taste?"

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Her mother's tone was soft, loving, gentle. She urged Hayleigh up into her arms and her daughter happily agreed. Leaning in against her mother's sweat damp body, their naked skin pressed together for the first time. Hayleigh pressed her lips to her mother's lips without answering. The taste of such sweet tangy arousal still hung on her lips as she warmly kissed her mother.

"You taste like heaven Mommy." Hayleigh finally replied, breaking the kiss and snuggling against her mother's side. Fingers gently caressed those firm, perky globes standing out from her mother's chest, remembering the sensation of suckling on them as if she were a small child. The dynamic between them would change now. There wasn't any going back from crossing the line into being lovers. As far as Hayleigh was concerned, she didn't want any other lover.

"I don't think I could ever tire of being close to you like this Mom." Hayleigh whispered, staring up into her mother's eyes.

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The taste of her own arousal sent sparks in her mind and were starting to rekindle the heat from earlier. She would have to catch her breath first. This was not a marathon and they will have enough fun during the whole stay... and afterwards as well...

She kissed Hayleigh back on the lips and wrapped a hand around her waist holding her close. "I will go next..." she purred "I haven't tasted a young and fresh flower in a while." she grinned.

"Me neither honey..." she reached and tapped the tip of her nose playfully "We are going to have such a great time together." Adriana lifted her head a bit and kissed her forehead then her cheeks, her nose, her chin and then ended it with a kiss on the lips...

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Hayleigh moaned hotly into the kiss after her mother's lips covered her face with kisses. The suggestion of tasting a young fresh flower sent a shiver down Hayleigh's spine that almost made her have a small orgasm. Her lips swelled at the suggestion.

She drew back slightly, holding her mother's gaze with a uniquely innocent look that Adriana might have expected from her daughter when she was 13, not 18. "Mom..." She whispered looking down at the bed and the naked bodies pressed together. Daughter and Mother naked in bed as lovers, their skin coming together like some impressionist painting. "I... I've never had anyone's mouth on me before."

In truth, while Hayleigh was not a virgin sexually, the two boys she'd been with over the past few years were almost as innocent and inexperienced as she was.

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Adriana cocked an eyebrow "None of your boyfriends had gone down on you?" she asked a bit incredulously "Small wonder those relationships did not last for too long." she gave a sly smile "Your father did not like it that much, though did not seem to mind me doing it on him." she scoffed and rolled her eyes.

"Let us lie like that a bit more, to catch my breath." she smiled and giggled "Then I will fix this injustice." she smirked and pulled her for a kiss.

She then pushed a stray hair from Hayleigh's face and caressed her forehead, like she used to do when they were simply... mother and daughter. But that was no longer the case. They were something more... something exciting and scary at the same time.

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Blushing at the suggestion of her father preferring that her mom go down on him instead of going down on her, Hayleigh's mind jumped back to the two boyfriends she'd had in the last few years. As much as she thought she enjoyed giving them pleasure with her mouth, she realized it was nothing like what she'd done to her mother. They didn't mind touching her and playing with her pussy, but that usually meant they were getting her ready to fuck.

She shrugged innocently giving her mother a soft smile "I wonder if it was as much about being uncertain as it was not really wanting to." Hayleigh answered. Moaning into the kiss more, Hayleigh's body lit up like nothing she'd ever experienced before with any boyfriend. Every inch of her body tingle with even the lightest kiss of her mother's lips. Her pussy tingled and swelled wanting more. Simply laying pressed against her mother's naked body felt strangely perfect.

Snuggling against her mother shoulder, gazing into those confident, loving eyes as she brushed hair from Hayleigh's face, she drew in a long deep breath. The perfection of this moment filled her with both joy and fear. _What happens if someone finds out?_ was all that ran through her mind. They could carry this on as long as they wanted as long as they kept it in private.

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"Either way, we are going to fix all that." Adriana smiled and caressed her cheek lovingly "You will get eaten by a real woman." she smirked and blushed slightly, she had always checked her language when talking around Hayleigh, but they were beyond that now.

Adriana smacked her lips "Now..." she slid them down a bit and let go of her daughter. "Normally I would go down, but since I can be rather lazy." she gave a sheepish grin "So, you will have the privilege of sitting on Mommy's face." she smirked. "So..." she beckoned her "Let Mommy taste you..."

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Hayleigh giggled and chewed tentatively on her lower lip hearing her mother talk like that. Something about it turned up the heat in her belly a notch as she nodded innocently. "Oh Mommy that sounds nice." She replied with a playful innocence that surprised even her, causing her whole body to flush.

The soft caress on her cheek sent warmth spreading all over her body. This wasn't lust or desire or need, it was love. But love that stemmed from the touch of a lover not that of a parent. Something between them had changed already and Hayleigh felt it in the way her body responded to her mother's touch.

Her eyes lit up as her mother suggested that she sit on her face. Hayleigh had seen this in porn video's before, but never imagined she'd be doing it. She nodded quickly, a grin on her lips as she knelt on the bed. Waiting for her mother to lay on her back, before Hayleigh straddled her mother's face. Reaching down between her spread legs, Hayleigh's fingers slid between her outer labia, spreading them, opening herself as she hovered over her mother's face. Anticipation flared across her skin as all of her fantasies about being with a woman suddenly became more real than she'd ever imagined.

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Adriana licked her lips in anticipation. She used the opportunity to position herself properly and waited for Hayleigh to sit on her face. Adriana loved the sight of a woman's flower so close to her.

The smell of her earlier orgasm, the skin still wet... it was quite intoxicating. She had never expected to do it with someone again... especially someone younger than her... someone like her daughter.

"What a lovely sight..." Adriana murmured and lifted her head a bit, giving the slit a whiff "It seems you are ready and ripe..." she giggled and gave a tentative lick, then a longer one, a deeper one. She was going to enjoy bringing Hayleigh to a second orgasm, that was for sure...

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Hayleigh hovered over her mother's mouth partially out of anticipation and partially to give her mother a chance to enjoy seeing her so close. One hand gripped the headboard of the bed as her other kept her flower open. The feeling of her mother's hot breath as she spoke then the soft sweep of her tongue sent a shiver along Hayleigh's spine so powerful her back almost arched. "OHHhh Mommy....!" She groaned as her mother's tongue slowly explored her inner lips.

Her body trembled without her mother even doing much as the whole of their affair crashed against her body at the feel of her mother's tongue. Lowering herself closer, giving her mother's mouth much more to enjoy, Hayleigh felt her body grow wetter by the second.

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The 'Oh Mommy' part got Adriana wet again, the way she said it and its content, the double meaning... she could give it another go, but first she was going to bring her daughter to ecstasy. Her tongue stretched out a bit more, going in deep.

Her hands grabbed Hayleigh's butt cheeks and gave them a squeeze, then proceeded to knead them like a cat. She was going to leave the butt probing for afterwards... First to have some feel of that nice ass of hers.

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Groaning out as her back arched, feeling her mother's tongue explore deep into her folds. Her labia now dripping with her sweet virgin honey, Hayleigh's body shivered and trembled. As she arched back, her hands found her mother's breasts. Squeezing them firmly, her thumb brushing the nipples.

"Gawd Mommy... I... never..." Her cries of ecstasy tapered off as her breaths came faster, more erratic. Her hips started to grind against those silky lips as the warm moist tongue penetrated her. Each time her hips clenched, her ass firmed in her mother's fingers.

Heat spread over every inch of her petite, pale body. Sweat swelled between her pert breasts as her body rose quickly towards something intense.

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Adriana drunk hungrily from the nectar coming from Hayleigh's flower. She wanted more and more and her tongue was probing her more hungrily and aggressively. How could she had missed this!?

The answer was simple, never before had she even considered doing this to her own daughter... But now... but now she was glad that they crossed that bridge.

Grinning while her tongue was out she reached with her right hand and using her index finger she circled her ass hole, pushing the tip but never entering, just teasing. She wondered if Hayleigh had inherited that from her father, who liked her fingering him there... though obviously Hayleigh did not have a prostate, but still...


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Elinor was awoken by the sun as curtains were pulled open. One by one they were pulled back to allow sunlight into the room by maids flitting about and helping to prepare the room for Sansa. Before they left, one of them curtsied and said, "My Lady, your new Lady-in-Waiting shall be in shortly." She did not wait for a response before she ducked out the door, sealing it behind her.

After a few minutes there was a polite knock. When allowed entrance, Elinor came in. Her hair had already been done up for the day and she worse a brilliant green dress done in the southern style of a plunging neckline and bare arms. "Good morning, Sansa." She said, addressing her in a rather familiar fashion.

"I hope you do not mind that I am replacing Lady Piper, in her duties?" It was highly unusual for a member of one of the Houses Paramount to serve as a Handmaid for another, yet here she was. The Queen of Thrones was truly digging her roots deep.

She moved to the bed and folded one leg under her long, green and gold dress. She spoke quietly, "She was spy for Queen Cersei, as I'm sure you're aware. Grandmother thought it best and I volunteered. I promise I shall be a marvelous Lady Companion." She gave Sansa a wicked smile and took her hand. "It will let us spend all the time together that we wish."

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Sansa's lips curved upwards ever so slightly, the faintest inclination of a smile. "I wouldn't have guessed who she worked for but it is not too surprising. Kings Landing is where all the decisions are made and there seems no end of those wishing to gain information and out maneuver their rivals. But if not Queen Cersei I would have thought the King's Master of Whispers perhaps."

"They will be quite intrigued by your placement at my side I have no doubt but I am glad. I am hopeful we will become fast friends." Hopeful, not sure. It was hard to trust but the Tyrells seemed to have less malevolent motives than the Lannisters.

She looked down at Elinor's hand holding hers. "What things do you enjoy Elinor? When you have the opportunity that is."

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"Are we not already friends, my lady?" Elinor said playfully, caressing her fingers across Sansa's knuckles. She let out a small laugh trying to make sure that Sansa was put at ease. Elinor's smile was warm and loving.

On a lark, she climbed up into Sansa's bed, much as she would with her sisters or cousins and laid herself next to her as they spoke. Her feet dangled off the side of the bed in a dainty fashion. "I'm ever so fond of dancing." She answered the question. "And gardening, as I said the other day. Grandmother gave me a whole garden in the castle to whatever I wished with. I decided to buck the trend of most of the castle and only planted local plants! Wildflowers, ivies and small trees of the same type one might find just about anywhere."

She curled up close to Sansa and asked, "Do you dance in the north? I've heard both that it's too cold to dance, and that dancing is the only way a Northerner may stay warm! Well, that and..." She was about to say something dirty but entered a fit of blushing. "She suddenly said, Well, that and fucking." She added in a scandalous tone!

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Sansa's cheeks went a crimson shade at the suggestion and she let out a nervous giggle her eyes darting around even though they were alone. "Well I can't recall any in the north using such bold language around Lord of Winterfel's daughter... though Theon Greyjoy had a more loose tongue than most when he didn't realize I was nearby." She paused before adding "I wouldn't be surprised if he was more familiar with the statement and put it's 'wisdom' into practice."

Sansa looked down at Elinor sprawled on her bed... she suspected quite a few would be keen to have the view or resist the temptation for more. Comparatively innocent as she was in some ways despite her hard earned experience in others Sansa didn't realize the hint of desire that crept into her eyes as she was looking at Elinor. "We do dance. Winterfel is warmer than other keeps, it's built to take advantage of the hot springs beneath. We even have a greenhouse to grow lemons... I doubt you'd need such things in Highgarden as greenhouses of course."

"I have far less experience at gardening than you but when winter comes and it snows in the south we'll see who's artistry at forming snowmen is superior. Not to sound proud but I was always good at needlework in particular, a ladylike pursuit. I get that and my red hair from my mother. My little sister took after my aunt as I understand it, people used to call her Arya underfoot. While she'd never want to be a proper lady I suspect she was always a little jealous these things came so easily to me." Unlike other times she had mention her family Sansa seemed less melancholic and more relaxed around Elinor.

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Elinor gave the girl a saucy grin, "Really? I guess that's what happens when you don't grown up constantly surrounded by your sisters and cousins! We'd never use such language in front of any kind of man, but amongst each other, we are prone to bouts of uncontrolled honesty!" She sat up and put hands upon her knees and took on a voice imitating that her of her grandmothers, "A Rose must learn to be beautiful, even when planted in a bed of Pig-shit."

She leaned on one arm as she listened to Sansa talk so affectionately about her family. She'd not had the chance to meet Lady Arya, and should the rumors be true she never would, but she reminded Elinor very much of her own large family. Affection for Sansa washed over her face and she said sweetly, "You sound so happy when you speak of them. I do so hope we get to reunite you with them soon." Her voice was firm and resolved. "Your home sounds very beautiful, Lady Sansa." She patted the bed next to her, motioning Sansa to join her. As soon as she did, she turned her body to face Sansa with leg flush against Sansa's thigh. "Fruits growing from the Snow by sheer result of cleaver people. There's something very poetic about all that."

She decided to tell Sansa a bit about her own life, "We spend most of our lives learning all of the dances throughout the year. Fashionable, traditional, foreign. We dance with each other, our brothers, and whatever young Lordlings wish to put in front of us. The flowers of Higharden have but one single purpose..." she brought her fingers up and mimed the action as she said, "To be plucked!" She let a little bit of vulnerability into her voice, "It's oh so tiring, especially when so many men desire nothing but vapid, beautiful ninnies."

Once again, her voice took on an affectation. This time she was trying to sound airheaded and said, "Oh no my lord, I know naught of history or numbers. Would you care to teach me?" She batted her eyelashes daintily and then gave Sansa a smirk.

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Sansa sat down beside her friend, she shook her head at the young woman's antics. She felt Elinor's leg against her thigh... it felt very warm through the fabric.

"Dancing was the only proper pursuit my sister ever showed any interest in. Unlike you I didn't have any other sisters... plenty of brothers. My uncle Brandon died at the hands of the Mad King, and Uncle Benjen joined the Nights Watch after King Robert's rebellion. So I have no cousin's on that side. I only have one cousin on my mothers side and I've barely met him." Her lips curled into a smile. "Perhaps one day I'll make an introduction, Lord of the Vale would be a husband your parents would be happy with."

"As you well know sometimes it's better to pretend to be stupid than have them pay attention to you. Of course I know you know all about gardening, numbers, history and as it turns out... how did you put it uncontrolled honesty?" Sansa's eyes sparkled with mirth.

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Elinor smiled blankly at the offer of introduction to Lord Arryn. The thought made her shiver. She knew somewhat about the young lord now and while she held no ill will against the boy, nor did she have any desire to add him to the list of men her parents insisted at throwing her at. "Oh, well, perhaps one day." She said, sounding enthused but polite. "For now though, it's his Northern cousin who interests me." She said, still hedging her words. She reached out and touched Sansa's hair, "May I... may I do your hair while we talk, Lady Sansa?" She asked. "I am your new Lady's Maid. I can put it in one of the Southren styles you seem to love." She said, sounding much more enthusiastic about the idea of becoming Sansa's servant then the wife of a Lord.

"If I may be brutally honest," She said as she climbed behind Sansa and began running her hand through her hair, getting out the bed-head. "Oh, so you are an expert at such things, Lady Sansa? And here I thought you were pure as the driven snow." She said cheekily. "I did not realize that you where knowledgeable about such 'unladylike' subjects." She continued to tease. "Tell me, Lady Sansa, have you ever even kissed a man?" She waited a beat before adding, "Or, for that matter, anyone else?"

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It was like spending time with Jeyne Poole back in Winterfel again... though Jeyne would have never been so blunt. Elinor was more daring and that was both shocking and exciting. She let Elinor begin to tend to her hair as they spoke.

Sansa turned her head red faced at the first question. She had of course kissed a boy or two in her time... she had even kissed Joffrey eagerly a few times while they traveled down the Kings Road at least in the early stages. She looked ready to retort but her eyes went wide and her lips hung open. "Anyone else..?" She seemed perplexed.

She rolled her eyes "I was not claiming to be so knowledgeable on those subjects, you seem to speak with them quite confidently. I'll refrain from asking if it's information gained first hand or if you're just passing on what you've heard from your sisters and cousins. Who perhaps you should be careful of what you pay mind to. I've not seen any of them coming to the North to dance or do any other activities."

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Elinor's hands slid through Sansa's auburn hair. Her fingers danced through her tresses, pulling them gently and laying them out over her shoulder. The fingertips brushed lightly against scalp and her breath could be felt on the shortest hairs of the back of Sansa's neck. It was an intimate moment if ever there was one.

"Other girls, of course." She said as if it was as natural as anything in the world. "Surely you've practiced kissing with your friends and ladies?" The words were far more casual. While it was not at all uncommon for young ladies to practice kissing with each other, Elinor's own experience went far beyond simple practice, and she was curious of Sansa.

"We're friends, Lady Sansa! You know you can ask me anything. I know you will keep my secrets, and I will keep yours." Even now, in this small unguarded morning she was trying to endear herself to Sansa and gain her trust. She reminded herself that this was for Sansa's own good. The Lady of the North would be skittish, afraid, and Elinor would need to take her by the hand and show her a way from King's Landing. "I've never kissed a man except but on the cheek." She said adamantly. It was certainly true, even if it did dance around the issue. "That said... yes, my family is filled with scandalous gossips. You'd be shocked at how many roses are missing their flowers." She smiled and laughed, even as she made fun of her cousins.

She quickly added, just in case they were being listened in on, or if Sansa was indeed reporting what she said to the queen. "Not Margaery, of course. She's always been a perfect maiden."

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Sansa found the answer curious. "That's not quite how we did things back home. But I did kiss the King a few times, nothing too scandalous of course we were betrothed at the time." She bit her lip for a moment before adding "Of course that is all in the past. Queen Margaery is a much better fit for him and the relationship between her house and the King is less complicated than my own." Less but not uncomplicated was the unspoken part.

"I suppose Margaery and myself would have some similarities in that part of our upbringing, if you are the eldest daughter of one of the Great Lords there are certain expectations and accompanying scrutiny regarding your behavior." Elinor's fingers in her hair and against her scalp felt nice. The warm puffs of breath again the back of her neck as she spoke and tilted her head. It was relaxing but still she had to be careful not to give slight... she could not afford to give House Tyrell offense.

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Elinor listened sympathetically as Sansa talked about her relationship with the King. She felt so bad for someone to have gone through what she did and instantly wanted to hold and care for this wounded little Snowbird.  She settled for simply making sure that her hairdo was as skilled as she could make it, braiding it just like she would one of her own sisters.

"Quite." She agreed with her second point. "Although do not think us daughters of second sons have it much easier in that regard." Her hands swept across Sansa's shoulders. "We're looked at with just as much scrutiny! It's maddening! We simply... find ways around it."

She decided to illustrate her point by sliding her hands beneath Sansa's arms, letting them slide down her sides over the fabric of her dress. "Who can fault us for having a little bit of fun, so long as we don't breach our honor."

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Sansa tensed, her heart pounded... the caress was intimate. If a man was doing that... well she wouldn't be alone with a man like that. Elinor would see her body language freeze. Her eyes moved to look at the ladylike hand on her left arm.

Was Elinor just teasing with her... it felt nice she had to admit at least to herself. She had been so guarded for so long, to have someone touch her so gently, so sensually even another woman took her off guard. Was she trying to embarrass her. She had just frozen and it felt like an age of silence had passed. But Elinor had said she had done kissing games with her friends and ladies.

She turned her head slightly to the left, Elinor would feel her shiver a little under her touch. It was clear she was a little skittish and uneasy but hadn't pulled away...

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Elinor couldn't help herself. Sansa Stark, this caged snowbird, was so delicate yet so unrefined. A finger reached out and put itself under her chin. She turned her head even further with a gentle guiding caress. It was a touch that said, 'Let me guide you, trust me.' The back of her fingers caressed the tiniest hairs she had on her chin. Elinor pushed her own body forward, leaning to the side so they could make contact

Her tongue licked her lip and she sharply inhaled before she leaned in and kissed her. It was no tease. Her eyes closed as their lips smacked and her fingers gripped Sansa's shoulders from behind. She held her there for a moment, letting her feel the kiss before she pulled back again, letting herself breathe again she whispered.

"With you though, it's no game." She said, almost against her own will. She was feeling desire of a kind she'd never felt before. She pulled Sansa back, into her full embrace to find a more comfortable angle for the girl, to kiss her longer and more deeply if Sansa would let her.

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Sansa's tense posture thawed during the first kiss. The last person she had kissed was Joffrey and it had been some time before that since she had felt anything but fear and revulsion for him though once there was excitement. Now once again she was kissed with a thrill of anticipation and giddy hope. She was a woman grown now too, in different circumstances would be married off, her needs had grown alongside her desires but they had not been tended to.

Her breathing was a little quicker when the kiss broke. She imagined Elinor kissing some of her friends and cousins. Her face flushed red. Her nipples hard against her bodice. A sexual hunger that had lain dormant alongside the basic need for human contact.

She listened... if it wasn't just a kissing game though what was it? Her heart pounded as she let herself be positioned so the kiss could begin again. It was longer and deeper as she got caught up in the wave of pleasure and emotions. As it deepened she thought back to the best kiss she had back in Winterfel though there had been few. She remembered a kissing game with Theon and mimicked his actions, her tongue pushing forward and sliding into Elinor's mouth, her hands moving to Elinor's hips and pulling her body closer. She did not cup and squeeze Elinor's breast as Theon had, that had been an end to that particular kissing game as though it had aroused her she had become quite nervous. There had been times in the last year she had wished she hadn't run, let things get carried away in desire... there would have been a scandal perhaps but if so she would have married Theon and not come south. He was not the husband of her dreams but he was not the nightmare that was Joffrey.

But Elinor was not a potential husband. She was kind, beautiful and soft... she liked how she tasted... if Elinor was a man when would Sansa have put a stop to things? But she wasn't and they were kissing on her bed.

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Elinor leaned ever forward as Sansa responded to her kiss. She fluttered and embraced her as they opened their mouths. Elinor felt her hands slid down the folds of Sansa's. As her handmaiden it was her job to help her dress, not to undress her like this, but she simply couldn't help herself. She had perhaps demured further in telling Sansa how far she'd actually gone with her own friends back in Highgarden, and Sansa had made her want to go yet further. She wanted to show Sansa the temptations that Elinor had to offer her.

Her hand slipped under the hem of her night skirt and caressed her thighs as they kissed moving ever upwards. She found her own dress painfully constricting, but she had no time to worry about that... nor time to get dressed again when this encounter was over.

She pulled the hem of the night-dress up to Sansa's hips and slipped her hand betwixt her legs. From behind, she began to gently pet Sansa as she rolled around on the bed to lie next to her as they kissed. "I'm going to make you feel good, my Lady... if you'll permit it." She asked. Her words were polite but her breath was heavy. Before Sansa could even answer, Elinor was laying rose petal kisses on her neck, tempting the girl to give into her wiles.

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Sansa trembled slightly during the last deep kiss. She felt warm with her stomach tense... Elinor offered to make her feel good as she tried to focus on answering that Elinor was kissing her neck.

She tried to wrap her head around this foreign situation... she let out a sigh unwittingly as she turned her torso towards Elinor. Her hands came to rest on Elinor's waist without realizing, her head rolled back a little as her neck was kissed. She tried to formulate a response but the best she could manage was to sigh "Elinor..." She instinctively pressed her body against Elinor's moving slightly upwards as she did.