1. The Butt Slut Chronicles Chapter II


    Date: 9/12/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: TantricDrummer, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    whether it existed or not. When she first went to Dacosta, Serena had never been in the back room but she knew it existed. One night, when she was presumed asleep in the backseat on the way to their lake house, she heard Uncle Da discuss a match for their maid Geraldine with her parents. He talked about how a client wanted to enact a taboo relationship he couldn't have with a mulatto nurse that brought him up in his younger years. Geraldine matched perfectly he said. Sums of money were discussed that amazed her. A week later, a new maid appeared at their house and her mother told them in a bright and pleasant voice that Geraldine had decided to go back home to care for her ailing mother. Serena grew up a lot that day. She also learned to be careful about what she shared with her mother and older sister. She was similarly guarded about what she told Gigi and Alexa. While this not change immediately, she did feel a sense of camaraderie when she came out at 10:30 in her black skirt and white blouse to find Alexa in the blue chiffon dress. She smiled in approval. "Ready?" Alexa nodded. Twenty minutes later they pulled up at the Baxter House. A valet took Serena's car. Alexa was just drinking things in; not saying much at all. Serena led them both through a set of broad doors over to a circular booth in the left corner of the restaurant floor. The space was outside of the regular thoroughfare, so it was clear when somebody was approaching the seating space. Alexa noticed as soon ...
    as she walked into the booth that the circular walls provided a soundproof haven for discussion and discretion. It was a way to be publicly private. Sitting in the booth, sipping a cup of masala chai, was a striking and dignified gentleman in a dark grey suit. "Mr.Dacosta, this is my friend Alexa." Serena proffered. Mr. Dacosta smiled and nodded. "Ah yes, Alexa. Serena has told us a lot about you. Please sit." Alexa smiled nervously and settled in at the round table. With no bra or panties on, she felt extremely exposed. She wanted to cross her arms across her chest but put them down on each side instead, and tightly clamped her thighs together. She noted that Serena sat opposite her, next to Mr. Dacosta. As she sat and waited, a waiter walked up, took off his apron and slid into the seat next to her. "Alexa, this is Stefan. He is in training to manage a part of this establishment, and helps with interviews." Alexa did a double take as she saw him, then nodded nervously at Stefan. Stefan smiled back. He was about 6 feet tall, West African from the sound of his accent, and had a wiry but muscular runner's body. His movements were languid and comfortable. Sitting across the table, Serena remained impassive, but took in Alexa's reaction. She watched for Alexa's body language, and noted with some relief that she allowed Stefan to nestle up close to her. She looked over at Mr. Dacosta and nodded slightly. Alexa saw the interaction but didn't know what to make of it. "Sit up for me ...
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