1. Stroker Ace(Part 1 of 2)


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: the_lady_of_shalott, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    usual black and white photographs of jazz bands on stage and famous performers' fake autographs, typical for such establishments. The main area was occupied with short round tables, rather scratched, either because they have been here for a while or for vintage effect. The wall behind the dark wood bar was covered with mirrors so that strange heroine didn't even have to look directly at the young couple. Their reflection was perfectly visible from her position. Save for the candles on each of the tables and the single spotlight that was fixed at the top of the bar there were no other sources of light. So many shadows in which a woman like her could find shelter while she could think of her next move. There was also a small stage for the orchestra but tonight there were no live performers. Good. The lady loved listening to live music, especially in such intimate setting but tonight she had other agenda. Even if it was generally a jazz bar the playlist was eclectic enough to suit a variety of tastes. The boudoir red light evoked thoughts of depravity and suited our lady's tastes more than fine. She ordered an Angel Face cocktail even if she had no intention of touching it. Sobriety was important in her line of activities. Meanwhile the Miles Davis track ended and was replaced by a soft, sensual song that she was particularly fond of. The lyrics suited her mentality perfectly. On top of that the singer had purring seductive voice that arose her imagination even further. The ...
    woman leaned back at the wooden chair and fixed her gaze at the mirror. The show was about to begin. Her initial suspicions got confirmed as she took a good look at the young man and woman sitting nearby. Their bodies almost touched but they both looked at different directions, avoiding each other and choking on the unspoken. She was without a shadow of a doubt as pretty as a picture in spite of her complaints that the bad weather has completely ruined her outfit. The naturally blonde hair was plaited in an elegant chignon. Just one small tress of hair was falling down the side of her tender face. The expression of those eyes, filled with irritation and contempt, and her clenched jaw destroyed any impression of tenderness, though. That was a shame since she had cute features that gave her elfin appearance, an upturned nose and thin, pink lips. Probably they matched the color of her nipples. The woman was quite petite and probably that silk blouse hid medium sized tits with perfectly shaped nipples that would be so good to squeeze, fondle and pinch till their owner screamed. Just looking at her made the mysterious lady itch with the need to put the blonde over her knee. That little beauty needed someone to erase that arrogance and self entitlement, to tame her ill temper . She needed it badly before the man next to her got bored with her antics. Ten minutes and she was still bitching about those damned shoes! Speaking of the devil. The lady could tell that he cared for his ...
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