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    Frank nuzzled her neck, his warm body responding to her
closeness, his hands seeking her pert ass.  Her mind was elsewhere,
and she was beginning to feel guilty that she wasn't enjoying this as
much as she'd hoped.
    Frank had initially responded to her BBS biography two weeks
ago. His notes to her had been intelligent and showed a sensitivity
and warmth that had delighted her.  She received at least one note
from him each day and found that she was looking forward to his gentle
teasing about what their first meeting would be like.
    They had met in the Mall yesterday.  Over coffee, they had
assessed each other, and despite her physical desire for him, had made
a date for dinner tonight.  Her box had been moist with anticipation
for this moment ever since that first meeting. Dinner had been very
nice.  Frank's wit and humor kept them laughing straight through the
after-dinner coffee.  The sexual tension was like an electrical
current between them.  Her wetness reminded her continually of how
much she wanted him, and she envisioned that his cock was erect
through most of the meal.
    Now, here they were, face to face in her apartment, but she was
not responding as she had anticipated.  As they moved to her bedroom,
she hoped that he would reawaken those hot feelings for him.
He must have sensed her anxiety.  He began undressing her very
slowly, savoring the sights of her silk underwear, kissing her mouth,
her shoulders, her thighs, all the while, gently caressing her body,
until she was almost panting with desire to feel his cock inside her
wet box. "What do you want, Victoria?", he asked quietly.  "You!
I want you!" she said breathlessly.
    "In good time," he said, "all in good time.  But for now, I want
you to enjoy yourself, to let go and enjoy those fantasies you have.
What would you like me to do to you?"
Without hesitation, she said, "Tease me."
His gentle touch became even lighter on her skin as he traced
small circles around her nipples and moved slowly down her belly to
her moist- ness.  He followed his fingers with small, caressing
kisses.  He gently kissed her between her thighs and slowly turned her
over, maintaining contact with her skin with his lips and fingers.
She closed her eyes, allowing her mind to drift with the delight.
She moaned with pleasure as he brushed her ass with his expert touch
and hot mouth.  What was left of her anxiety vanished completely as
she realized that she was being made love to by an expert and that
she would always remember his hot touch.
    His mouth was again by her shoulders and she turned over, unable
to quiet her moans of anticipation as he gently moved his hand over
and into her box. He had brought her nearly to orgasm with his touch,
when she felt his hot breath and tongue on her clit.  Within just a
few seconds, she came, arching her back, holding her breath as the
orgasm exploded inside her.
    Her whole body trembled as the orgasm subsided, and he brought
her gently to another orgasm. At its peak, he mounted her, inserting
his cock deep into her welcoming box.  As he pumped his juices into
her, she continued to come. Her fingernails gripping his arms, pulling
him further into her, and she lost all control, letting their waves of
come envelope the two of them. They slowly relaxed, kissing each
other, caressing each other as the peace that follows such intensity
rolled over them.
    But they didn't rest for long before he asked, "What is your
pleasure now, my sweet?"  She thought for a moment, and her stirring
loins responded to her fantasy for him. She got up and walked to her
dresser, the butterfly tattoo on her ass glistening with sweat.  She
found four silk scarves and returned to the bed.
    "On your back!", she demanded.
    Frank rolled over, saw the scarves, and smiled.  Victoria
gently took each arm, tied his wrists loosely in the scarves and tied
the scarves to the uprights of her four-poster bed.  She repeated the
procedure with his ankles, and stood back to view Frank, spread-eagled
on her bed.
    His eyes followed her lean body as she went into her walk-in
closet. When she came out, she was wearing five-inch spike heels,
black net stockings that ended at mid-thigh, and a red lace garter
belt.  She stood at the side of the bed for a few seconds, and his
cock began responding to the sight of her.  She reached under the bed
and found a four-foot feather.  She took the feather and began teasing
his cock and balls with it.  His smile widened as his cock became
fully erect and his balls ached with the need to release his cum.
    "Not yet, slave!" she murmured as her box moistened again to the
sight of him.  "You have more to do!"
    She climbed onto the bed and positioned herself with her knees
on either side of his massive shoulders.  He looked at the tousled
hair of her pussy, and could see her lips oozing with their juices.
She moved her box up to his lips and said, "Eat me, Slave!  Make me
come!"  His tongue touched her clit immediately and he moved it back
and forth as she responded with more of her juices.  Her hips moved in
tiny circles over his face and she found herself coming almost
immediately. He massaged her box with his mouth and tongue as her
whole body, racked with an overpowering orgasm, pumped up and down on
his face. Her face was contorted with pleasure as the waves rocked
through her. She moved away from him, saw the glistening of her
cum on his face, and kissed him, placing her tongue deep within his
mouth, tasting what he had been tasting.
    He began writhing against his restraints, feeling his cum
beginning, moaning with anticipation for her box. "Please, Victoria.
Please lower yourself onto me, let me come in your box.  Oh, please
Victoria, my lovely mistress!" he begged.  She smiled, and moved
herself to his cock.  She looked at the glistening head for just a
second.  He was so erect and so big that she had to raise her hips
high in order to reach his tip.  Then she lowered herself slowly down
his shaft, feeling the velvety ripples of his bulging veins as they
massaged her insides.
    His wrists were pulling the scarves tight as she rocked slowly
on his cock.  She savored the feel of him inside her until he could
stand it no more, and exploded his cum deep within her.  Her orgasm
matched his and she quickened her pumping as they enjoyed the hot
juices and their release.
    Quietly, they relaxed.  She reached up to his wrists and undid
the scarves, and then loosened his ankle restraints, and they fell
asleep in each others arms.

