indulge their wife’s outrageous wishes so dramatically? Even to the extent of acting out the starring role in the fiction?”
“It was my pleasure, my darling…believe me. And of course your friend Madame Chamfleur was only too happy to put her, shall we say, establishment at our disposal for the purpose.” His elegant hands begin to rove over me again, with all the skill and enthusiasm they did a short while ago, and my lack of corsetry makes the sensation all the more enjoyable when he cups my breast and squeezes it. “The two young gentlemen were very fine performers indeed, don’t you agree?”
There’s no jealousy in his blue eyes. He is a wonder. Such a generous sensualist and so open to exotic new experience.
“Indeed they are,” I concur, reaching down and finding him hard as rock within the confines of his trousers. “Perhaps next time they should give you a massage instead?”
The way his cock kicks against my palm is answer more than enough, but even so he says, “Why, yes, my dear, that’s certainly worth considering.” With a last pat at my breast, he reaches behind me on the seat to bring out a hitherto unseen object. It’s a very fine velvet case, much as might contain an item of jewelry, but its size and depth provokes suspicion in my mind. “Here, another gift for you…”
Impatiently, I flip the case open. Lying on a bed of velvet is the pale, ivory godemiche, and my nose wrinkles as the intoxicating odor of the oil rises up from it, along with just the faintest whisper of me too.
“Why, thank you, Edward dear,” I murmur as he raps on the roof of the carriage to our man, and the wheels begin to turn and rock the conveyance. “It’s perfect. I look forward to exploring its possibilities when we get home.”
Edward gives me a very old-fashioned and extremely roguish look, then sets about plucking deftly at my skirts and the layers of petticoat beneath.
“Why wait, my dear?” he murmurs, achieving his goal beneath my clothing with indecent speed. “We’ve got a modest drive ahead, and if we need more time, Jenkins will take us round the park.”
“Oh, my lord…” I gasp as he reaches for the godemiche…again.
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A Gentlewoman’s Ravishment
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