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Liza couldn't
help but take another glance around the crowded ballroom. Adam was sure to attend tonight, with his
uncle and aunt. Liza was looking quite forward to seeing her old friend Julia again, but she had to
admit that she was looking primarily for Adam. He had come to her nearly every night since they had
begun their liaison two months ago. He had lived up to all the potential he had shown in those
first few encounters. Last night, however, she had sat up until nearly midnight waiting for him. At
first, she had been angry that he hadn't sent word, but soon admitted that she had never indicated
that he had to come every night. Rather, he was to come in response to his own needs, not hers.
Another sweep of the room and she found him. Captain Harringsford and Julia were in conversation
with each other a couple of feet from him. Adam's eyes swept across the room. His gaze locked with
Liza's and, smiling foolishly, he took a step toward her. She gave a sharp shake of her head,
stopping him. His smile vanished, replaced by the look of a kicked puppy. She smiled, trying to
reassure him. He turned away to join the conversation of his uncle and aunt. Slowly sliding from
one group to the other, Liza made her way toward the Harringsfords. When she reached the outskirts
of their group, Julia caught sight of her. "Liza, dear! It's been ages since I've seen you." Liza
stepped forward and exchanged a brief embrace with her friend, who turned to the gentlemen with
her. "You know Andrew, of course, but have you met our nephew, Adam? Adam, this is Lady Wilforth."
The captain's speaking gaze echoed what Julia's natural tone of voice had already made plain. Julia
did not know of her friend's liaison with her nephew. Liza dropped into a demure curtsy, then let
her gaze slowly wander up Adam's body until she met his eyes with a coquettish smile. His mouth
curled up into a smirk. "Will you perhaps do me the honour of a dance, Lady Wilforth?" Adam asked,
extending his hand. He led her onto the floor, joining the end of the set. They began to move in
the patterns of the dance. The twists and turns gave Liza delightful glimpses of his long legs,
surprisingly well-muscled for one so young. "I missed you last night." The words tumbling out
before she could stop them. Liza bit her lip. Adam reddened slightly. "I wanted to come, but mother
was in one of her moods. I couldn't escape." Watching his blush, Liza had a wicked idea. When the
turns of the dance brought them close enough, she whispered, "I wanted you, Adam. You won't believe
how much." She let them separate in the dance for a moment. After a few more turns, her mouth was
again by his ear. "It got so bad, I had to start touching myself." The blood flashed to his face.
"I thought about you as I stroked myself. I orgasmed hard, but it wasn't the same. I wanted you.
Even now, being to close to you like this, I'm getting wet, down there." He stumbled, but
recovered. "Did you want me last night, Adam? Did you lie awake thinking of being inside me? Do you
want me now?" Before he could answer, the dance ended. Adam bowed over her hand. Liza leaned
forward and whispered in his ear. "You must excuse me, Adam. I have to go do it again. If I don't
get some release, I'll explode. Liza dropped a saucy curtsy and turned to walk away, careful to
swing her hips provocatively as moved. I watched her lift the tapestry covering one of the alcoves
and disappear behind it. I nearly ran after her but managed to control myself. Exchanging a few
words with several acquaintances, I slowly worked my way across the room. Lifting the tapestry, I
slipped behind it. She was half-reclined on the sofa, her arms behind her head. The first two
buttons of her dress were undone and her breasts straining at the rest. Her skirt was lifted above
the height of her garter, exposing her ankle and calf to full view. She slipped one of her fingers
into her mouth then, pulled her bodice aside, tracked her wet finger around her nipped, making it
contract into a tight, suckable nub. My trousers echoed the constriction as my cock stirred further
upright. "Well?" She smiled invitingly. "Aren't you going to touch me, Adam." I moved to the chair
across from the sofa. "No." "No?" "I'm going to watch." For the first time in our relationship, I
could see he had surprised Liza. She recovered quickly however. Slowly, she pulled her skirt up,
revealing inch after aching inch of smooth calf and plump thigh. I shifted in the chair, but
refused to allow myself to answer the throbbing need of my cock to pounce on her. When the skirt
was bunch around her waist, she dropped one leg to the floor and hooked the other over the back of
the sofa, exposing her womanhood to my adoring gaze. Her body had grown so familiar to me in the
last two months. I knew those folds intimately. All I had to do was reach over and stroke them
"just so" to have her writhing in ecstasy. Instead, I watched as her hand drifted down to touch
them, stroke them, disappearing into her entrance, then sliding out again. Her eyes fluttered shut,
forgetting my presence. The scent of her arousal drifted across the space between us, making my
body tense with the need to take her hard and fast, right here in this alcove. Clenching my hands
on the arms of the chair, I refused to move, no matter how the sight before me was arousing me.
Liza began to gasp as she approached orgasm. "Oh. Oh! OH!" Her hand chaffed relentlessly at her
pussy, which was dripping arousal onto the fabric of the skirt beneath her.
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My hand wandered to
open my trousers and I began to pleasure myself as I watched her. I had masturbated a thousand
times, but this was an entirely different experience. The sight of Liza pleasuring herself made me
hotter than I had ever been. My frantic strokes matched the thrusts of Liza's hand as she plunged
her fingers deep into her body. Liza's eyes opened to meet mine as we each pleasured ourselves,
thinking of the person just a few endless feet away. Her mouth curled into her enigmatical smile as
her hand plunged a final time and she gave a final climatic gasp. Her hand fell to her side. The
sight of her release made me lose control, my seed spurting suddenly in a froth of white to litter
the carpet between us. She smiled across to me. "That was amazing. I've never done that before." I
pushed myself up from the chair, leaning over to kiss her. "There's something you haven't done?"
She chuckled. "Not all women have a lover like you, my dear. So generous. And willing to
experiment." She glance away, then back, smiling mischievously. "Do you have another experiment,
Liza?" "I do." She pushed herself up from the sofa, smoothing her skirt back over her legs. "Meet
me at my house in an hour." I caught her arm as she tried to leave the room. "Why not now?" She
smirked. "Because we'd lose our balance on that tiny sofa." She put a finger against my lips. I
kissed it, then she pulled away and slipped out of the room. It took some convincing for Aunt Julia
to let me leave ahead of her and Uncle Andrew. When I finally managed to slip away, a full twenty
minutes after I saw Liza leave, Uncle Andrew flashed me a knowing smile. Slipping a few coins into
the driver's hand allowed him to whip the horses to a wicked pace and soon, I was outside her door.
I locked the door behind me and leaped up the stair, two at a time, reaching her room. She was
naked on the bed. I crossed the room quickly, stripping off clothes as I went. I climbed over her
pressing my skin against hers, my cock teasing between her legs. She wrapped her arms around me and
kissed me fervently for a few moments, then broke away with a chuckled. "Lie on your back and
closed your eyes." I obeyed, wondering what devilry she had invented for us tonight. I felt her
blow a soft stream of air against the head of my cock. I shivered as she closed her mouth over it,
sucking slow and deep. I groaned in appreciation. "You like that, Adam?" "Mmm-hmm." The bed shifted
as she crawled over me, so her mouth still clasped my cock and her pussy was positioned just above
my face. A drop of her arousal fell onto my lips. I licked it into my mouth, savouring it. A moment
later, I buried my face eagerly in her mound. Liza squirmed with pleasure as he forced his tongue
into her, returning the favour with a firm suction on his cock, just the way he liked it. She
rested her weight on her elbows, leaving her hands free to play with the base of his cock and his
scrotum. Adam swirled his tongue around her clitoris, making a rush of blood sensitize her entire
body. Her mouth opened in a gasp, allowing his cock to plow deeper into her throat than she had
thought a cock could go. She pulled back and lowered her head experimentally, pulling it even
deeper. Adam's hand rounded over her buttocks, massaging them, as his tongue swirled in her sex.
His fingers found the tight sphincter of her ass, caressing it lightly before a finger began to
push gently inside it. Liza groaned around Adam's cock, returning to the tip to suck hard. Her hand
rubbed up and down his length, the source of the greatest pleasure she had ever experienced. Adam's
finger grow bolder, pushing in and out of her sphincter as his tongue ravished her. When he gently
nipped at her mound with his teeth, she squealed and shuddered into a violent, aching, debilitating
climax. Collapsing over Adam, she barely heard his chuckle over her gasping breath. "You like
that?" "Mmm-hmm." He gently turned her over, then pushed his cock back into her mouth. She closed
her lips over it and let him fuck her mouth until, with an animal groan, he climaxed, flooding her
with his seed. She swallowed it eagerly, even as she faded off to sleep. He pulled her against him,
warming her with the heat of his body. She sighed, snuggling closer. He was so wonderful. For a
moment, the thought jarred her away, but almost immediately, she started to drift again. She would
thing about that tomorrow. Was it possible? Did she love him? I awoke groggily to an unexpected
sound. Sitting up, I saw that Liza was bent over the chamberpot, retching painfully. I pushed aside
the covers and move toward her. "Sweetheart, are you alright? What is it?" She wiped her hand
against her mouth. "I know exactly what it is," she snapped. "I get sick from the very first
moment." I froze. No. It couldn't be. It couldn't happen. Not like this. "Y-you're pregnant?" She
pushed herself up from her knees, her hand instinctively grasping mine. "It's alright Adam. I know
a doctor. He's helped me with this before." I felt my heart give a lurch. "H-how many children do
you have?" She bit her lip. "None, Adam. He's not that kind of doctor." It look me a moment to put
the pieces together. "You mean you're going to kill it?" She stroked my face. "You're still so
young," she said softly. "Yes, Adam. We have to get rid of it. It's the only way."
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