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My life began to settle into a deeply satisfying and incredibly satisfying pattern. Tuesdays and Wednesdays; and when I might swing it, Thursdays too; I would do business with “Ladies of Leeds” those nights.

Getting back to my cottage from work, I ‘d phone Gilda and see who was offered and who had with them (or was using) the design of panties that were central to the acting out of my fantasy movie script.

Serena ended up being a regular of mine, as did other ladies who had the ability to provide each act of the play to my fulfillment.

Lots of various women and lots of various panties; 2 to 3 times a week– rather a sweet offer, I thought!

My screenplay didn’t vary. It was exactly what I liked and what I wanted and I saw no factor to experiment even more.  The numerous “acts” of the fantasy played out as follows, each time:- upskirt positioning from the front and back; removal of top and bra to reveal boobs; relocate to the bed and play with boobs; fondle pussy for a while and after that go down on whoever, using tongue and vibe, to hopefully induce climax; spread pussy lips whilst I wanked; panties off for me to cum in; get dressed; a Fiver idea in return for me keeping their panties; leave and over.

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I loved every minute of the sequence, never wanting to change it. It worked just fine for me and I eagerly anticipated my night’s entertainment on each of those days, with intense sexual anticipation.

One week, on a Monday night, I was at house packaging for my flight to Leeds early the following morning. Whilst doing stated packing, I got a call from my manager encouraging me that a crisis had actually emerged at a project of ours in Edinburgh and please would I rather give Leeds a miss this week and fly to Edinburgh tomorrow. Damn, I had really been eagerly anticipating a session with Serena the following evening; and now that wasn’t going to take place for another week.

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It was simply 45 minutes later on that there was a tap on the door and upon opening it, I was welcomed with the required “Hello there – are you Tom? …” from all first-timers with me; to which, this time, I was hardly able to go out my action of “Yeah, that’s me.”

The reason for my problem in responding was that I felt that my breath had been eliminated from me, by the vision of loveliness that was standing at my front door.

Lord was she quite! Five-foot 5, possibly six. Knockout figure that was plain for any man to see. Long straight jet black hair well below her shoulders and the most piercing of deep brown eyes that I swear sparkled like we were in a Disney animation. And finishing her angelic face was such a lovely, sensual mouth, made up with cherry red gloss lipstick which likewise sparkled. So as the evening light discreetly changed moment to minute, it seemed that her face was firing off little shimmers of light every couple of seconds.

It was so mesmerising that I hardly heard the “I’m Valerie, pleased to meet you– can I come in?” however I was beginning to regain my composure and stammered out “Of course– Yes, please do.” As she walked past me.

I had the required quantity of cash in notes on me and I handed them to her prior to she even needed to ask and she checked the notes and just said “Cool!” as she put the cash in the clutch bag she was holding

I gestured to where I constantly wanted my buddy to sit opposite me and she did, whilst I was still standing.

I used her a glass of white wine which she added however declined “But if you have a beer for me, that would be nice? …”

“Of course,” I said and made my way to the kitchen refrigerator.

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She raised the bottle to her delightful lips and took a deep draw on the beer. “Ooh that’s much better!” she stated, positioning the bottle down on a beverages mat on the coffee table in front of her.

Damn, she was pretty. The late 20s, 30 at the most. She had a white, cotton button-down top on with what I presumed was a lacy white bra on below, from what I might see. Her skirt was a flowing black pleated number, which was short enough to show off her legs nicely, but not short adequate to raise any eyebrows. No-one would believe this was an escort at work; she would have looked perfectly in the house in a conference room meeting or eating in a swank dining establishment. Her outfit was finished with light grey tights and black high heels and a clutch bag which she always had with her, I was to discover. “Good option Tom!” I said to myself. Throughout the upskirt positioning session, she utilized that pleated skirt to add a teasing quality to the spectacle; seductively moving it over her legs and pantied crotch to become a sort of frame to my view. And then when she was providing me the panties from behind view, her skirt dropped to its regular length, driven by gravity, so she slowly pulled it up over her bum exposing those delicious panties over her bottom cheeks, an inch at a time.

She had black pubic hair and throughout the exceptionally wide panty displays, some of her hair escaped from the edging of her panties, which I found extremely erotic– and she even more contributed to the sexuality of her efficiency, by occasionally putting her fingers under one or other of her panty legs or the waist and started running her fingers along the edging whilst I was enjoying, which was a killer relocation!

The bra reveal enabled me to see that she did certainly have very complete breasts and they were subdued into location by a lacy under-wired bra, which was incredibly quite just in itself.

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Her breasts were remarkable; firm and big and practically too-perfectly rounded and her nipples were long and deep crimson; jutting out of little coffee coloured areolas, placed high up on the mounds of her boobs.

On the bed, her breasts were as terrific to lick and fondle and suck as they were to take a look at; they were both firms yet wonderfully accepting the touch. And she joined in my handling of them by assisting to direct her own nipples into my mouth– and I observed she would also continue tweaking them herself, whilst I was going down on her.

When she pulled her panties to the side for me to go down on her and place the vibrator, she displayed a really one of a kind vaginal area. It was a “clam” type, but a great inch longer in the slit than the majority of. There were no lips extending, but when she did the dispersing thing, it required a double movement– spread external lips open first, to allow her to get her fragile little soft and squishy inner lips, to similarly spread out those, to expose her innermost and scrumptious secrets to me.