Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Chapter 186

The Seduction Of Ms Manners #2

Paul savoured every moment, resisted gripping her neck and force fucking her mouth, instead, sticking to the script, he encouraged Judith, building her confidence, telling her that he would never, ever give her up. Witnessing her lust and desire as he came in her mouth.

Judith had never felt so alive, so desired, so in control. She had made him hard. He had stayed hard because of her. He wanted her and she didn't even recognise herself or her behaviour. He single focus was satisfying her lover. Gripping this brutal, big cock. Making him come was her only thought. She was releasing the years of pent up sexual energy, the hidden desires and thoughts she had eventually suppressed. Judith would never give him up.

It was at that moment, she felt him twitch and tighten and her mouth was filled with his juices, she didn't know what was expected so kept moving her hand up and down the shaft, swallowing and keeping her mouth over his cock. She felt his hand tighten in her hair, his bottom lift, pushing his cock deeper and the gagging, brought her back to her senses.

Paul did as agreed, lying down, eyes closed, the softening cock still on display. Judith had tissues and wiping his come juices and spittle from her mouth and chin, had excused herself, passing Paul the box of tissues as she passed by the couch and out of the treatment room.

When she returned, looking fresh and her lipstick reapplied, Paul was dressed and standing. "Thank you Judith, that was a very special experience and I only hope that I can continue to visit you for healing?" Judith understood the true meaning, this was the moment, to cease all communication or savour an incredible lover who desires her. "Yes Sir" she replied.

Paul messaged Brains, you are a fucking genius Brains x

Brains typed the reply, enjoy training her GM x

The relationship between Paul and Brains continued to blossom and yet they were complete opposites in almost every way. They only discussed private matters on the golf course, they had a shared gmail account that each could sign into. That is where serious challenges Paul had, could be detailed and left in the draft folder. Never sent. Brains would log in, review, consider and offer suggestions. Paul would digest the information, the detail already imprinted in his mind. He would then delete the draft email. They were ahead of the curve when it came to the power of technology and they had the utmost respect for powers that be and took every precaution to protect themselves.

still had his fun, but never, ever without protection and soon got bored with them. It was the hunt that stimulated him. It was dominating the wives in a very protective way, under the skilled tutelage of Brains. He was reminded that these were loyal women, who desired

voluptuous, highly successful and cultured. Never once in all their years together did Paul ever see him

round of golf to discuss any issues Paul may have, before visiting venues that would allow them to explore the investment incubator notes, so that they can agree on the next opportunity. Brains would provoke Paul; challenge his taste and behaviour

men are weak and too easily manipulated by the opposite sex. This was a subject of constant debate and Paul understood that only Brains had the ability, to fuel his sexual needs, his dark desires and satisfy his relentless sexual energy. It was the perfect partnership, and having identified their next target,

of her client. Not particularly looking forward to the train journey home on such a wet evening, she watched as the young man approached, handsome in an edgy way and she was sure that she recognised him. "Ms. Manners, congratulations on the impressive performance" and going on to add "we met at the charity event and I had said how much I would love to see the inside of a court" Paul said. "I'm so sorry, of course I remember, you kindly offered

cold November evening in London. They had worked there way towards Charing Cross when his car pulled up alongside, insisting he

clear, do not call her Rosemary under any circumstance. "Yes but I'm heading home" "where may I ask is home?" Paul had asked, already knowing

ascertain who had actually invited him. Despite being thrilled by his generosity and marvelous company, she had

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toy boy! Rosemary had no time for lovers or distraction. Her husband was a highly successful International financier and they had long been living separate lives. They remained married and respectful. Paul had to admit that the house was very impressive. It was incredible how Brains could identify the ones that needed a man in their lives. She was nearly 60 but looked immaculate. It seems she had little time for exercise, has recently become concerned about her tummy and weight and had taken to

how to keep him focused and Paul realised how much he looked forward to satisfying these lovely ladies. Brains

how he was able to encourage them to send and share quite filthy pictures, was beyond his comprehension. He had read a recent update on the barrister, Ms. Manners and she was now taking a Yoga class

time. He was seated at the bar, Ms Manners was staying in room 212 above him, dressing and preparing for the evening event. Brains continued to copy him on the communication. They had progressed to quite naughty messages, which was unbelievable, as they had only met on two occasions! He had just asked her how she would react if he/ meaning me of course, knocked on the door of her hotel room, and forced himself on her. Seducing her in the chosen outfit that she would wear at the awards that very evening. She had told him that she had treated herself to a glass of bubbly whilst getting ready and no, she had not touched herself. Brains must be drinking brandy! He will blow this one Paul thought, but totally mesmerised by the

her onto the bed, spread her wide, and gripping behind her knees, wearing the hold ups he had selected, suck her cunt to orgasm. There had been a delay in replying. Paul sensed that Brains had fucked

waited, ordered another mineral water and checking the time, it was nearly 7pm and nearly 15 minutes since the last message. Paul called Brains, "Brains, what the fuck are you doing? These two

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