” Lord Castlebridge rose and picked up his coat and hat. “Make sure you adhere to that resolve Emilie or, mark my words, it’ll be the birch for ...ou and you can forget about Geneva next month!”“Yes sir. Of course sir.” said Emilie, while trying to think furiously who His Lordship’s spy in the office was.“Excellent. Now my car if you please.” Lord Castlebridge sauntered out of the office well content. It was good to crack the whip once in a while! It was Wednesday. There’d be roast lamb, mint. It was part of the grandeur of New York, and the unpredictability was one of the main reasons my wife Jasmine and I had moved here. Everything was spontaneous and exciting and new. That is, except for our love life.We had made love many times, perhaps too many times, and while it was great, it was repetitive. The same positions every time. The same gentle rocking, the same face-to-face tongue twisting, and the same pulling out to ejaculate on her stomach. Her pussy was tight, her breasts were. My eyes wandered along the shelves of wine, as I was reading the back of a bottle she came from behind the counter and started rearranging items. "Do you get bored being in here all night?" "Yes. But no one else will do it" She paused for a moment then said "I like to read stories, it passes the time" "What kind of stories do you like? "I like the old stories from my country, they're exciting" "Fantasy stories of handsome princes and romantic encounters, that sort of thing?" I replied She. She sat back on her heels and smiled at Joey."Was that good for you, Joey?" she asked in breathless anticipation. "It was unbelievable! Nobody's...I mean...nobody's done that to me before " Joey stuttered his reply “I’m glad that you liked it……” Alita said as she stood up and then kissed young Joey passionately.Alita introduced her tongue in to Joey’s waiting mouth and Joey reciprocated by sucking on her soft tongue, letting him taste some of his cum with Joey’s hand sliding inside her robe ,.