They will deviate to Woodbridge on the way to London and probably pay a call.”“Oh dear,” Harriet sighed. “Well, if this lets me keep you for a...few days more, I can stand a social call. Perhaps, we should at least issue an invitation to the baptism?”“That’s a good idea. I can send a billet to that effect to Woodbridge.”Indeed, a day later, the visitors began to arrive. First came the Lamberts, and Eleanor Lambert told them time and again how much little Eleanor looked like Harriet when she was. Having her body next to mine was a temptation I had to give in to. I would lean down and kiss her neck, slide my hand under her shirt and caress her side, tummy, and back. I could hear moans begin once she turned her body, straddle my leg, and rub on me while we were kissing.As she sat up and began to take off her shirt, she looked over at the bookcase and shook her head.“Put that down,” she said, “there is no need for you to do that. You can watch but you know you will still have him after. .. Just tell me? Please!? Her voice forced, high pitched as her breasts bounce, bob across her thrust out chest, I dip my hand in the container, slide it down toward her thighs, force a couple fingers deep into her cunt.?Ooooohhhhhhh!?Her neck craning a she moans, her chin pressing against her thrust out sternum, some of the dissolving salve drips from her nipples, splashes across her inner thighs as she stares down past her rippling navel, back toward my hand reaching toward the crate again. As he gently brushed the inside of her thigh, he glanced up at me then whispered something else to her. If anything, her smile grew wider, and as they stood to leave I was rewarded with one final flash of her beautiful pussy. As they strolled past me, I felt her hand brush my arm and, as they left, looked down to see that she had dropped a paper drinks coaster on my table. Written on the paper was a number, just three digits. It must be their room number.I sat there for a few minutes.
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