Post by Sid Moreau on Oct 7, 2008 15:50:18 GMT -5
The young, pretty little slip of a girl giggled, a high, shrill note that made my shoulders twitch.
"Oh Sid!" she breathed, her voice like a sighing spring breeze. "You are so incredible, so sweet. I cannot wait to introduce you to my parents." I looked at her, glowing in a basking radiance that I swore only accompanied young chits who finally lost their virginity. It would have been something I normally would have liked to sit back and enjoy, except for that look in her eye. That look, like the kiss of death - pure, complete unadultrated adoration. This little chit would want flowers, romance, sunset strolls... and after a proper courtship, marriage. It made me want to vomit on her silk sheets.
I shuddered, and she frowned. "What is the matter, Sid? Are you cold? You know, I'm sure we could think of some way to warm up again..." Another bloody giggle.
"No, no," I said hurriedly. "That won't be necissary." Another frown, and I hurried on befre she could talk again. "I have an appointment to keep; really, I should already be on the road." I extracted myself from her arms to stand up and pull my breeches back on.
"But, now?" she asked incredulously, disbelief in her girlishly high voice. Gods, I was going to have to stop sleeping with these younger women. If only there weren't so... snug.. and the fact that I was their first only made it worse.
"Yes, now," I answered firmly as I laced up the soft doeskin breeches. "The Comte Fencloves son and I are thinking of traveling together." She opened her mouth, and I cut her off while simultaneously tugging on my billowing cobalt shirt. "Soon. I must go." Elua, I needed to leave before the chit started crying. I could already see the beginnings of it, crinkling around her eyes, the pout of her full lips.
I tugged my boots on without bothering to lace them, and leaned onto the bed to kiss her - long, fully, deeply, til she was breathless. That should keep her quiet until I was at least out the door.
"Su virginidad fue dulce tomar," Your virginity was sweet to take. I murmured once I was at the door, and by the confusion mingling with the pleasure on her face, I didn't think she knew what I said. Just as well, I figured. Without a second look, I shut the door behind me and took off at a half-trot down the hall, intent on leaving the estate before I was caught.
Time to go home and bathe.
"Oh Sid!" she breathed, her voice like a sighing spring breeze. "You are so incredible, so sweet. I cannot wait to introduce you to my parents." I looked at her, glowing in a basking radiance that I swore only accompanied young chits who finally lost their virginity. It would have been something I normally would have liked to sit back and enjoy, except for that look in her eye. That look, like the kiss of death - pure, complete unadultrated adoration. This little chit would want flowers, romance, sunset strolls... and after a proper courtship, marriage. It made me want to vomit on her silk sheets.
I shuddered, and she frowned. "What is the matter, Sid? Are you cold? You know, I'm sure we could think of some way to warm up again..." Another bloody giggle.
"No, no," I said hurriedly. "That won't be necissary." Another frown, and I hurried on befre she could talk again. "I have an appointment to keep; really, I should already be on the road." I extracted myself from her arms to stand up and pull my breeches back on.
"But, now?" she asked incredulously, disbelief in her girlishly high voice. Gods, I was going to have to stop sleeping with these younger women. If only there weren't so... snug.. and the fact that I was their first only made it worse.
"Yes, now," I answered firmly as I laced up the soft doeskin breeches. "The Comte Fencloves son and I are thinking of traveling together." She opened her mouth, and I cut her off while simultaneously tugging on my billowing cobalt shirt. "Soon. I must go." Elua, I needed to leave before the chit started crying. I could already see the beginnings of it, crinkling around her eyes, the pout of her full lips.
I tugged my boots on without bothering to lace them, and leaned onto the bed to kiss her - long, fully, deeply, til she was breathless. That should keep her quiet until I was at least out the door.
"Su virginidad fue dulce tomar," Your virginity was sweet to take. I murmured once I was at the door, and by the confusion mingling with the pleasure on her face, I didn't think she knew what I said. Just as well, I figured. Without a second look, I shut the door behind me and took off at a half-trot down the hall, intent on leaving the estate before I was caught.
Time to go home and bathe.