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My first attempt at writing.  I have other,
less-tame, stories, but have not as of yet
had the nerve to post them.  Let me know
what you think, and I'll send them too,
maybe. :)  Standard stuff - If you are
easily offended, and/or under-age, then
read no further, and get out of this group.
You got lost somewhere along the highway!
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                                The Present


     Angela grumbled and buried her head under her pillow as the rooster from
the nearest estate crowed again, greeting the new day.  She tried to get back
to the nice dream she had been enveloped in.  Where had she been....oh, yes..
she smiled as she drifted back into her dream, feeling Trevor's lips caressing
her newly shaved pussy.  "mmmmmhhhhh...." she sighed softly, and then the
rooster crowed again, interrupting her rudely.  She sighed and rolled over,
reaching for the Earl who had shared her bed the previous evening.  Her hand
groped sleepily along the silk covers, finding nothing but cold, smooth
sheets.  She opened her eyes, and seeing the empty bed, sat up, clutching the
sheets loosely about her naked body.  Then she spied the paper on the bedside
table and his familiar handwriting. Reaching over, she took the folded letter,
opened it, and began to read....

     Angela, darling...
          You looked so peaceful that I could not bear to wake you up...and I
          knew if I did that I would never get started this morning.
          Jenning's brought me a summons that could not be ignored.  I'm
          sorry, love, but I don't think I will be able to get back in time
          tonight to celebrate my birthday dinner like you planned.  I'll try
          my hardest, but you know how these things can drag on, sometimes.
          Be a good girl, and NO playing....save that beautiful body for me.
          I'll wake you up when I get home, and we will play then.....and I
          expect to find you as hot and wet for me as you were in your dreams
          when I left you this morning.  Kisses, love..
          Trevor

Blushing, she put the letter aside and wondered how he had known she was
dreaming of  him when he had left her side this morning, and then she smiled,
lowering her hands and touching the moisture between her legs.   "The
bastard!" she thought silently, giggling.  He had probably done something to
her before he left that had been enough to start her dreaming.  She pouted as
she thought back over hiswords, and her hands began moving against her pussy,
as she tried to get back the nice feeling she had awakened with.  Then she
remembered his orders, and she stopped.  He would know....she was not sure
how he would know, for she had searched the room for cameras, but he would
know if she played with herself, and she didn't wish to face his wrath so
soon after her last punishment.  She shivered, first in fear and then in
excitement as she remembered.

"Damn..." she grumbled, stretching luxuriously, letting the silk sheets
caress her aroused body.  "First the stupid rooster wakes me up...and now
this!   What am I supposed to do with myself all day.  I had hoped we could
go off somewhere together!  At least, go shopping...."  At that she groaned
loudly....shopping...she had planned on being able to go shopping for his
birthday present today. Sighing loudly she rolled over and punched the button
to summon Jennings.  She didn't often use that button because she didn't like
OR trust the butler, but she made herself call him anyway.  A few moments
later there was a discreet knock at the door.  She sat up in the bed and
pulled the covers up over her nakedness and called for him to enter.  She
didn't realize how the silk molded to her firm athletic body.

"Yes, miss?"  Jennings drawled disdainfully as his eyes raked lustfully over
her young form.  Angela blushed but kept her gaze firmly on his as she asked.
"Jennings...I need to take the car to town today. It's the Earl's birthday,
and I need to get him a present."    Angela sensed the butler's stifled laugh
as he answered..."I'm sorry, miss....after your last...mmmmmmhh...shall we
say...escapade....the Earl has forbidden you access to the car...OR to his
credit cards.....unless you are in his presence that is.."  he finished.
"WHAT???"  she squawked......sitting upright in the bed, the covers falling
dangerously low.  "He didn't say anything to ME about that!!! "   Jennings
looked at her smugly as he answered...."HE is the Earl, miss......I don't
think he is required to tell you anything!    Now....is there anything else I
might do for you?"     Angela shook her head mutely, and Jennings left,
taking one last lustful look at her breasts, now barely covered by the sheet,
and heaving in her distress.

"NOW what am I going to do??" she moaned as she climbed from the bed and
paced nervously like a lion about her chamber.   She walked to the window and
peered out...it was too cold to ride to the village, and he had probably left
orders that she was not allowed to ride her mare, either.   She cursed her
stupidity that had made her behave so disobediently last time.  She knew she
deserved her punishment, but how could she show him how much she loved him,
if she couldn't buy him a birthday present??     Then she smiled ruefully....
he was the richest man in the county...he could buy himself whatever he
wished.

She walked into the bathroom to clean up.  She reached into the shower and
turned it on high, and then walked over to get a towel.  She paused in front
of the mirror and examined her reflection.  Smiling, she turned, and admired
her own long legs, firm and shapely from her dancing.....her hour-glass shape.
....her hips, not boyish thin like some men liked, but nicely rounded...
leading up to a thin waist and flat belly...and then up to her full, firm
tits....she knew Trevor especially liked her tits.    Then she smiled again..
..  He might be able to buy what ever possessions he wanted...but....she
could give him a gift that he could not buy anywhere else.....she could give
him.....

Laughing like a child, she turned the shower off and ran back into her
bedroom.  She threw open her wardrobe and digging around in back finally came
up with the video camera and tripod that Trevor had given her some time back.
She found a brand new tape and popped it into the camera, and then paused...
thinking...surveying the surroundings.     She set up the tripod at an angle
near the foot of the bed and looking through the viewfinder, focused so that
the entire bed was in view.  She ran the remote under the covers and
concealed it so that it could not be seen, and then, after rushing back to
the bathroom to fix her hair and makeup, she climbed into the bed, laying on
her stomach, the covers covering only her ass and one leg.  She placed one
hand innocently by her mouth, the other over her head, her fingers on the
buttons of the hidden remote.  Pressing the button caused the camera to begin
filming.    She lay still for a moment....and then stirred gently....her ass
moving gently against the covers as if protesting being covered up.   Then
she stretched...her movements causing the covers to shift, revealing the firm
muscles in her ass.....her smooth legs...muscles tensed in the stretch.  As
the camera whirred...she slowly turned...as if still in sleep...until her
front came into view...her tits flattened from laying on her back.  One hand
moved to her nipples and lay there innocently....as the other moved down
between her thighs.  She opened her legs slightly in another stretch,
allowing a nice glimpse into her already glistening pussy.  Then she stretched
again...and sat up....showing her hardening nipples....and  then stood beside
the bed....stretching to the ceiling...before beginning to walk to the
bathroom....the video faded to black as she moved closer to the camera, her
tits bouncing slightly.

Giggling breathlessly, she moved the tripod so that the camera was now in the
bathroom, facing the shower.  She turned the shower back on...on it's hottest
setting, and soon the glass door was covered with steam from the heat.  She
opened the door, and turned on the remote just so that it would film a
glimpse of her firm white ass and long muscular legs entering the stall.
Then...nothing...just the steam covered door....for several seconds.    Then
the camera picked up something moving against the shower door....making
patterns in the fog there....her ass pressed tightly against the door,
indicating that she was bent over.  Perhaps picking up the soap from the
floor.   She moved against the door for some time, and then turning, pressed
her front against the door, the camera picking up her tits wiping the
condensation from the shower door.   Once it was clear, she pressed the zoom
button, causing the camera to focus inside the shower stall, where she
proceeded to slowly lather her body...running the soap up her belly....then
around her tits...to her nipples, making them harden with excitement.  She
knew the camera was picking up how excited she was becoming, but she didn't
care, because she knew when he watched this, that he would feel her excitement
and share it.  Her soapy hands moved down over her smooth pussy.  She smiled
at the sensation.....feeling it glide over her....then her hands moved
inside her outer lips...teasing...and she moaned quietly.....then pressed
against the shower door, her wet excited body pressed against the glass as
she once again faded to black....


Con't. in part 2
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