2011 / 2012 I

New Pattaya Review

2011 / 2012

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Come Back at Eight

By

Jerome Brooke

"Are you afraid of a lady, Andre?"   Madame T asked. 

Madame placed her hand on my knee.  I took her hand, and kissed it lightly.  She moaned, and closed her eyes.

I knelt at her feet, and pushed her dress and petticoats up.  I slowly pulled down her lace pantaloons, and spread her legs.  I moved closer, and began to trace the lines of her soft folds.  As I continued my ministrations, Madame began to moan - then cry out in passion.

After a time, the countess pulled up.

"Come back at eight, pretty lad."