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And I have left it at that As all of us have, because we’ve all gone a bit quiet, which is leavingin awe at a mansion so enormous it puts Downton Abbey to shame

Once the lih a ten foot tall door that looks like it belongs soirl parts tightening up andup a whole stack of question marks

“You’re going to cuain, aren’t you?” Afrom a frame dressed i behind a gorgeous blond, his hand touching her only at her neck as her head rests back onto his shoulder Her dress is black and white lace, an evening gown that covers everything and yet somehow seems to accentuate her sensuality

I note the veins on the back of his hand, standing over the bones I’m that close as we pass by that I see him squeeze The woman’s eyes roll back in her head and I watch her shudder And this is no ‘When Harry Met Sally’ fake-it, restaurant orgasm The woman cums so hard she passes out and theher before she crumbles to the floor

I’ve never been to a club like this before When ive me specifics

It’s an invitation only club and we have an invitation for four Club Tower I’ve been dying to go

I should know better than to trust Murphy She’s been o since ere ten We met in the bathrooed Well, ed I didn’t have a dad Not until later

That single thought has

ht of him sends my senses into overload

That day in the bathroo I don’t re my mother had said to me I remember that much Enter Murphy, the sarcasm to my sweet The next year, we ended up at Wentworth Academy in the same class and the rest is history

“What the heck” Imy eyes away froht They were cos of people around them The depth of his attention to her almost scared me

How can someone cum, fully clothed, from just a feords and a hand clutched at her throat? It seems unreal, and yet it was ever so real

The scent, sound and vibration of lust is everywhere here It’s in the spaces between the words I hear all aroundinto the perfuh the crowd My eyes dart to and fro I’le like a nervous little girl

Instead, I grab the back of Whitney’s perfect little black dress and let her dragShe’s as tall as most of the men around us and my own five feet two inches dwarfs ht, with all the six inch stilettos I see you would never know it I’m the token munchkin it would seem

I’ve been back in New York teeks and it’s already hoain My two years in Paris onderful, butto be back with old friends as so s in my life are new