Miss Rochester
young woman Rochester
"But Geoffrey she has a portion of twenty thousand a yr, we need the money."founder insisted as they tried once more to espouse me off to some blunt sickly ugly chick with a fortune in lookup of a title.
Its no fun being Almighty this or that with not sufficient funds to even mend 1 leaking roof..
"She has her maiden push her round in a bathroom electric chair Father, she is a damn cripple,"I snapped.
"Quite comely though,"Mother added,"Anyway she arrives at midday so at the other opportunity make her an offer.
I was in a foul mood when Miss Rochester arrived. Her maid helped her from the perambulator and into the house. They were far too favorable, I knew worshipper of Lesbos when I saw them and those two were most clearly practitioners of that art.
I made lowly talk, bored them stupid person I hope, and then insisted on taking a promenade around the estate.
Poor Miss Rochester, she nearly fainted walking from the dining way to the entrance hall where her bath chair awaited. Her peel was a deathly pallor like alabaster,"Oh surely you don't need that convenience do you ?"I complained.
"fille Rochester has a delicate organisation,"her maid insisted.
"Pah, she just needs strict exercise to get her ancestry pumping,"I declared, but the maidservant insisted on pushing her along at such a f number that tortoises were over taking us. I soon grew fatigue of pointless chit chat as we dawdled along a pathway towards the Grant Wood."Oh present the chairperson to me, let us stimulate at least a modicum of turmoil !"I snapped.
The housemaid dutifully allowed me to force and I set off at a run,"Dear lord !"Miss Rochester declared,"Have you gone mad !"
"No, just expressing my zest for lifetime,"I exclaimed.
"Oh well it is rather charge but be heedful the chair sometimes tips,"she warned.
It was too late, with but three wheels and the fore one merely castoring a tree diagram stump untie us completely and misfire Rochester was thrown out to land ignominiously on the forage with her skirts thrown up revealing a duet of surprisingly shapely legs and thighs and equally comely were the other portion on which a valet de chambre is not supposed set his eyes.
function covered by indulgent down and framed by the brace tapes linking her girdle to her stockings.
She lay immobile, stunned.
"Oh my good Maker are your all right ?"I demanded. I reached for her and tenderly lifted her to sour her over. She lay completely wilted and completely still.
I lifted her skirts to veil her parts, and eased her over."young lady Rochester ?"I queried,"Dear God have I killed you ?"
I cradled her head and all at once she came to life and grabbed me around the back of the head and drew me down upon her so she could kiss my mouth.
"Are you going to give me the kiss of living ?"she giggled.
"Oh my.I thought I had killed you !"I declared.
"Did you like what you saw ?"she asked."I saw you looking up my skirts."
"I assure you I mean you no ill, I should not under any circumstance take advantage,"I declared.
"despoilment sport,"she replied,"Come on Dawkins will take ages to catch us."
"What ?"I demanded.
"shuffle love, fornicate, stick your thingy in my thingy,"she ordered,"Before anyone comes !"
"Miss Rochester, you are concussed and not thinking straight,"I insisted.
"Oh, perhaps you did the deed when I was unconscious,"she gasped,"Do you know I feel foreign down below, as if a red hot poker has been thrust bass inside me,"she exclaimed.
"fille Rochester, I assure you my intentions."I started to say but she had raised her annulus again.
Her finger's breadth were inside her, four of them,"lamb god you are not a virgin !"I declared.
"No, clearly you must have abused me when I was comatose,"she surmised.
"Please consider me when I say I did nothing,"I pleaded.
"Oh I know you didn't, my amah and I got carried away one evening,"she explained,"But who else will believe you ?"
Her quim looked so alluring as she eased her whole manus inside her that my member reared.
"Oh well better be hung for a sheep than a lamb !"I declared and I dropped my breeches.
"I knew you would see sense,"she replied and she slowly extracted her hand and spread her leg in welcome.
"Bloody devious doll,"I snapped as I plunged my duration into her waiting hole.
"Oh that's sooo lovely,"she cooed.
"Actually it is damned pleasant,"I agreed.
"Shall you ask for my hand in marriage ceremony or shall you fall as a rapist ?"she asked.
"Depends on how you please me,"I declared,"For I could just as easily declare you hit your chief and sadly died instantly."
"Don't be so silly,"she chided,"You are a young man who needs veritable exercise of the carnal sort and I could probably be persuaded to allow you to use me so quite regularly, in addition to which I have a large dowry and."
"And what ?"I asked.
"You are really beautiful,"I confessed,"And I do believe I am falling in love with your member."
"I shall not lie, you are comely,"I admitted."Though not excessively so, but your womb is absolutely first class."
"Oh Geoffrey you say the sweetest matter !"she exclaimed,"So use me, I am not an onyx marble bust but a passionate char !"
"Very well,"I agreed and as I started to shove harder to tantalize her to her moment her damned maid arrived.
"Miss Rochester, Miss Rochester, diaphragm !"the maid insisted.
"Go away,"Miss Rochester insisted.
"Department of Energy our love mean nothing ?"the maid asked plaintively.
"Oh please shut up, Geoffrey has asked me to marry him and I said yes if he actually manages to transport me to heaven."Miss Rochester replied.
"But what about me !"the maid pleaded.
"Raise your skirts and form a line,"I suggested.
"Your pick is all mine now Geoffrey,"Miss Rochester insisted,"But perhaps I shall bring you to my maid occasionally to retain her message, but for now let us conjoin joyously !"
I winked at the maidservant, she scowled back at me, I knew I should revel sampling her, and then while watching the amah I resumed taking my pleasure.
It was pure bliss, my head swam in an ocean of pure go as Miss Rochester moaned and writhed beneath me, occasionally flexing her muscle to rouse me to ever greater pinnacle of passion until I could obtain back no more.
Suddenly I expelled with considerable force play and all was well with the world.
"Oh you are so passionate,"she exclaimed,"My warmness is beating like a drum !"
"I own that was very pleasant,"I agreed,"I could well take a liking for having you to mount whenever the mood takes me."
"You say the most wonderful things !"she agreed,"But can youn take me with all my feebleness and hindrance ?"she asked.
"My lamb as long as you can lay back and spread your legs for me I shall be well capacity,"I confirmed,"And if you are indisposed no incertitude Dawkins will lay for me in your stead."
"Shall you Dawkins ?"Miss Rochester asked anxiously.
"No indeed I shall not,"she asserted robustly.
"I do consider your resolve will weaken,"I suggested,"For it can not be soft to find a new station when ace liking for the perverse is broadcast throughout polite society."
"Damn you to hell my Lord !"Dawkins swore.
"Good then we are in accordance !"I cried delightedly,"Can you walk or shall I agitate you in the bath chair ?"I asked Miss Rochester.
"I should prefer a candy kiss,"she replied,"And I would like to walk or perhaps you can carry me, it is not far surely ?"
"Not too far, let us see how we get on, Dawkins can crowd the professorship,"I agreed.
We walked slowly back to the house.
"How did you get along ?"Mother asked me.
"Very well, she fucks like a dream,"I admitted,"Positively gagging for it Mama."
"Geoffrey don't be so rock oil !"mother chided.
"Why not,"I asked,"Would you prefer me to enter a loveless matrimony and fornicate with the servants like begetter does ?"
"Geoffrey did you order your Mama our news program ?"miss Rochester asked.
"Yes dear, apparently you indulged in rearing fornication on the path to Granton Top."female parent snapped.
"And Geoffrey asked me to get hitched with him and I agreed."Miss Rochester replied.
"So he sampled the trade good first did he ?"female parent asked,"Do you fornicate with all and sundry or just gullible half-wit ?"
Miss Rochester did what I had wished to do almost every day for the preceding twenty dollar bill geezerhood, she slapped Mother across her face,"Geoffrey is the first man I have laid for, usually I lay with noblewoman,"she averred,"Have I shocked you ?"
female parent struggled to convalesce,"I fear you may live to regret making that offer,"she suggested.
"Oh shut up you old hag,"Miss Rochester sighed,"I do consider you are covetous, why not engage Dawkins upstairs, she knows how to please a gentlewoman, her piffling clenched fist gives great pleasure."
"Miss Rochester,"I asked.
"Please, telephone me Jane, after all we have been rather confidant,"Miss Rochester insisted.
"Shall we retire to my room ?"I asked.
"Yes, please."she replied,"Dawkins, see to the old hag would you, she needs a good fisting."
mother looked absolutely furious.
I took Miss Rochester upstairs and do you know I believe mother took Dawkins up to her room as well.
This time there was no importunity. I unwrapped fille Rochester layer by stratum until she was entirely bare.
She lay naked on the silk sheets on my big four poster bed, just like a bequeath service of process maid but with well styled hair..
I started with her mouth and kissed my way down to her quim via her teats.
Her buttock were now reddened by her late turmoil, I kissed her mound.
"Geoffrey, stop ribbing and put it in me !"she insisted.
"No be patient,"I councilled.
"I don't want to be patient, I have waited long enough now do something !"she insisted,
So I eased my length slowly into her,"Mmmmm,"she said,"That's decent, now kiss me and tell me you love me."
"I love making love to you,"I ventured.
"That will do for now,"she agreed,"Your member is more pliable than Dawkins fist, but the best persona is when you fill me with your love."
"I strive to please,"I replied.
"Then meet me and let us go and spy on Dawkins and your mother !"she giggled.
"Miss Rochester, that is outrageous !"I declared.
"I know, but where is the fun in being good !"
To be continued ?