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Beth paused in her writing to listen to the rain beating at the s Paris had co endlessly through the city It had ruined Beth’slooking at shops

Ian had said he’d take Isabella andin the park today, and he arrived at the appointed hour Isabella took one look at the slate gray sky and flatly refused to go If anted fresh air so o without her Ian didn’t look as though heinto the carriage alone with him Was Isabella a bit too easily put off by the weather? Did she too readily press her hand to her head and declare she felt aon? She seee Ian to propose? But Ian and I are grown-up people--he is twenty-seven, Isabella tells inal debutante sheltering behind her mama’s skirts, and he is not a dark villain We are si each other’s co around the park at a fair clip, I boldly told Ian how ainstsmile of his and said that if I liked that sort of sensation, I could pull down my drawers then and there and sit bare-buttocked on his lap

The thought aroused me instantly, and Ian knew it, drat theine the coach having an accident andto safety with my lacy drawers about my ankles Paris is a more permissive place than London, but I think even here I’d never live it down Ian sht was part of the fun I countered bythat he had seen quite a lot of my bare skin, while I hadn’t seen a bit of his

He then asked me which bit I had in mind

I, of course, want to see all of hiests a body well honed, and the thought of viewing any part of it makescarriage, and Ian re them wouldn’t have been practical He told me I could view any bit I wished, but I’d have to open that part of his clothing an to unfasten his trousers

Ian sat back and let s but refused to help s I don’t kno they e I had to unbutton and untie and move several pieces of fabric before I finally found what I sought Ian was shaking by the tihter, I believe At last his clothes parted, and I was able to reveal that part of a man’s anatomy that is the cause of so much wickedness I am pleased to say I felt no embarrassment or timidity as I closed my hand around it and drew it forth

Ian did not need to be embarrassed either He is perfectly shaped His shaft is se It ends in a wide tip, like a cap with a tiny slit in its er over this slit, and Ianhe liked this, I roaned again I played with hi his shaft and stroking e

Ian put his hand over his face and wrapped his other arhtly around me I restedappendage

After a while, I wantedsmoothly, so I slid from the seat tolooking over every part of him Then I leaned over and took hi him I feared I’d hurt hih ain

I’d never tasted awhat it was like I found the taste faintly salty, but darker, different from his lips

I speculated whether I could put a love bite on hian to try, he s farther apart while I worked, and his feet flexed in his boots I heard hi far too full of hih I tried for a long tiave up, I pushed h I ht excited , but I pushed hio

I know he liked this, because he wrapped his legs around my middle, and the sounds that ca hileeful that I could torment hiive him such pleasure he couldn’t keep still

I dipped s to find the round firently ininside hiroan and filled my mouth with his seed

I was surprised and nearly pulled away, but my heart beat swiftly, and I decided I wanted to stay put Ian tasted like fine cream with a little bite, not at all a bad concoction I slid ue around my mouth as he eased himself out, and I sed hiedto refasten his trousers He kissed h he wanted to taste what lingered on rip on aze try to meet mine and fall short every time