It was richly furnished, with tiled floors of myriad colors and translucent windows which let in the sun's light while keeping its fiery heat at bay.It was richly furnished, with tiled floors of myriad colors and translucent windows which let in the sun's light while keeping its fiery heat at bay. In a large, low hall filled with couches, chairs and tables Milady stopped and looked at me. "My name is Ridleigh," I said, bowing and looking back. Her hair was light and wavy, and stopped just short of her neck. She was dark-skinned, as were all the natives of that region, and wore a short dress without sleeves. The dress was the color of butter, and its neckline was cut very low between her small breasts. "Thou mayst call me Milady t'Auliern," she said, leading me to a small table which had been stocked with food of various sorts. As we ate we discussed such vital matters as the climate, the cook's prowess, and the health of the Baron, whom she called "uncle". I noted this with interest, reasoning that if the Baron was her uncle and also the brother of Milord t'Auliern, then Milady must be Milord's daughter, and not his wife as I had assumed. When we had finished our repast, I rose to leave. "Milady, I thank you for most graciously sharing with me your food. Please permit me to leave, before I tarry longer than propriety allows." "Wouldst thou not stay yet a while, Ridleigh?" she asked, rising and crossing to a large couch, in the corner of which she sat down again. "'Twill be many hours before Milord returneth." Her eyes made clear what her words hinted at, and I was suddenly aware of an intense lust to see this woman naked. "But surely," I said, taking a step toward her, "Such a fair maiden must be betrothed, if not married altogether?" "Milady is neither married not betrothed," she responded, "Nor a maiden." I required no further convincing. Striding to the couch, I sat down beside her and grabbed her about the waist, pulling her light frame against me. Her arms snaked round my back as we kissed. Any doubts I might have had about her intentions were washed away by her long, soft tongue which pushed between my lips and teeth and proceeded to fully explore the inside of my mouth. |