QUATRE FEMME

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The Gentleman stood in the elevator adjusting his person, while trying not to spill the brandy, the door opened and he stepped out, the hall way was so dimly lit that he had to feel his way down the hall, looking at the front of all of the doors.

He found her room, cleared his throat and knocked.

He heard a scuttle and then a voice,

“Hello” it came out quiet and somewhat afraid.

“Um hello, I wanted to see how you were, I have a Brandy for you and the hotel clerk I think is going to send something up, I am not sure but he was looking at the kitchens when I walked to the lift”. The Gentleman replied in a strong baritone.

He heard her move about the room, he guessed to get her gun, the door opened,

She stood there looking at him, she was beautiful, and her figure amazing..Her breasts were heaving up and down, she was nervous.

He was a handsome man, with a chiselled jaw, his eyes were blue, he had mousy blonde hair, a little overgrow in places, he hadn’t shaved so there was stubble, he was well turned out, muscular and he had a strong neck. A welcoming smile.

He held out the brandy, she just looked at it and said “How do I know it isn’t drugged”? he smiled and said “you don’t” she looked at it and said “I thank you, but I am ok, you are very kind, but I don’t really want it”, the man smiled at her and said “what if we...share it?”

She nodded and she stepped back, inviting him in, He walked over to the chair and sat down, he took a big gulp, and handed it to her, she sipped it, he noticed her left eye blink, (so she didn’t like brandy, this made him smile),

“Why are you smiling” she asked,

“Oh, I think it is funny that you can hold a gun to a man’s face but not drink Brandy”, he was still smiling at her.

“I can drink Brandy!! I am not a meek little girl” she shouted and drank some more, the same blink occurred.

The man laughed out loud, which caused Vanessa to stand up and punch his arm!, so he pinched her bottom, she just stopped and looked at him, a smile stretched over her face, she spoke while suppressing her laughter.

“So, has that sailor gone”?

“Yes, I called the police and they have taken him away” The man replied taking the glass from Vanessa and taking another swig,

“I’m Vanessa” she said, smiling while looking at her feet.

He looked down at her feet, no shoes; he looked about the room and saw her high heels, looking back at her feet, “nice pull ups, I am surprised that you can afford them, with the way trade is at the moment”

“Oh, these are quite old, but we Knightly girls take care of our things, plus our aunt’s friend is a haberdasher and she taught us her craft”, replied Vanessa raising her legs up off the floor.

She leaned over and took the glass, taking another sip, this time no blink, but she did rub her throat, how can such a simple move be so seductive, he thought.

“You have not yet told me your name” she said.

The man looked up and said “Alexander Washington” he leaned over with his hand outstretched; she took it and shook his hand.

He was so good looking, and Vanessa being Vanessa said it, “you’re so Good Looking!, and clean shaven, you must be Homosexual”, realising what she had just said out loud, Vanessa took a gulp of the drink, and looked away, embarrassed.

“You’re obsessed with Homosexuals” he replied smiling at her,

“Obsessed? how?” she asked

“Well, first you accused the sailor of being one and now me!

“I would hardly call that an obsession! And besides he was a sailor, they are all homosexuals; there is nothing wrong with it!”

“I never said that there was!” Alexander commented

“I am not a homosexual anyway, not since Eaton and that was expected! A sort of initiation”, he was smiling naughtily.

She smiled, “thank you for helping me downstairs” she said, holding the drink to her lips,

“It is quite alright, though you had the situation under control, so there was no need for me”, replied he.

“NO, but men feel like they must stand up, a false chivalry if you will” she said while her eyes danced with mischief.

“Oh dear!!! That is too cruel, I was being kind, and now it has been made in to a bad turn” he said laughing.

She just smiled and shrugged her shoulders.

He spoke, “I knew who you were when you came in”

She looked up alarmed.

“Well sort of, I thought that you were your sister Roxanne” he said.

Vanessa just stared at him. He continued,

“You see, I work for, well...” he gesticulated

“Are you one of her lovers, cause I will have to tell you now, she isn’t interested, she doesn’t DO love”, Vanessa replied rather sharply.

He looked at her intently.

She continued, “So you will have to find someone else, you will get over it I am sure” she stood up put the now empty brandy glass on the floor and walked to the door, “I feel very tired so please... goodnight” She opened the door, she was annoyed now, hearing Roxy’s name.

He smiled and didn’t move, he said “shut the door, I have something to say, and it isn’t a declaration of love for your sister”

Vanessa shut the door and leaned against the wall looking at him.

“Your sister Roxanne and Akemi have applied for important and secure jobs, in the government, I won’t tell you what but, they are very important, you sister Akemi has been placed now”

“I know” Vanessa put in quickly,

He gazed at her, and continued “and your sister Roxanne is very, um, gifted, she I expect will get something very soon”

“So what do you do ALEX?” Vanessa asked interrupting him, irritatingly, and using his first name in a familiar way.

“I work in white hall, I have seen you walk by a few times, but you never enter any building”

“I was looking for a husband” she said rather nonchalantly

“A husband” he replied, giggling

“YES” she replied glaring at him

“Not the usual way of looking for a husband is it? Walking up and down white hall.” he was laughing at her.

“Look it’s none of your business, carry on with your story” she spat at him.

He looked at her, and the smile dropped from his face, he continued in a more solemn tone.

“Several languages, perfect poise and grace, high intelligence, beautiful faces and alluring figures, photographic memories and to make it even more appealing, not afraid of carrying a gun”

Vanessa shrugged.

“You and your sister Roxanne are diamonds in the rough” he replied.

“I’m the diamond and she’s the rough”! Vanessa replied,

His smile was back,

“Sisters always fight, mine do” he said knowingly.

“Roxanne and I do not fight!, we converse sharply” Vanessa said trying to repress her smile.

Alexander smiled and spoke,

“Your sister Roxanne wishes to help her country!”

“No she doesn’t” Vanessa replied solemnly

“Doesn’t she? Then why has she made `enquiries’? Alex asked with his eyebrow cocked,

“She just wants to get away, she is restless, and she feels trapped...Even though she isn’t the oldest she feels responsible for us...Myself and my other two sisters I mean, I don’t know why, I am just as responsible as her if not more!” Vanessa said this with hurt in her voice.

Alex watched her, and then eventually spoke, “you seem really upset!, you fear for your sister?”,

“I fear that my sister will simply disappear! I will...I mean, WE will never hear from her again!, and she won’t feel regret or remorse” Vanessa looked frustrated and bothered.

Alex got up and walked over to her, Vanessa automatically moved toward him and he put his arms around her loosely.

It was nice, for Vanessa needed comfort.

“You are the first man that I have hugged who has not taken liberties, `other than my father’” Vanessa commented into his chest with a smile.

“I think that you have been through enough tonight, without some strange man being familiar with his hands”! Alex said laughing.

“The men never take liberties with THEIR HANDS!!” Vanessa commented giggling

Alex looked down at her (she had beautiful eyes), Vanessa spoke “hard, stiff, pokes in my side, front, back, hand...everywhere they can!!” she leaned back from Alex hanging off him, laughing.

He grabbed Vanessa closer to him; she stopped laughing and just looked in his eyes.

He leaned down and his lips came two inches to hers, (hers was the next move)

“You didn’t tell me what you did Alex” Vanessa said pushing away from him and walking to the window,

Alex sighed “get away from the window, its dangerous”

Vanessa turned and walked to the fire; she sat on the stool and gazed up at him.

“I know Daniel Wigram” Alex replied

Vanessa smiled and said, “he is quite loud during you know!?”

Alex smiled and said “so am I”

“I like noise!” Vanessa replied smiling.

“Good! and...You?” he said naughtily

“It depends if the man is skilled”

Alex smiled and replied, “Nice legs” he was obviously looking at her legs,

Vanessa raised her skirt above her knees and simple said, “I know”

Alex lifted his right trouser leg above his knee, and posed his calf for her to observe.

She got up, walked over to him, knelt down and rubbed her hand up and down his calf,(she had soft hands, a shot of arousal went to his groin), got up again walked back to the stool, sat down and said, “Hairy legs”

“Is that all!” Alex laughed, “Ok...um, Muscular!!, quite muscled for a gentleman!!” Vanessa said looking at him, her eyes dancing.

“I like exercise and sports” Alex replied sitting down on the bed removing his coat and suit jacket. ”Are you tired?” Vanessa asked

“Yes I have been so busy” Alex said sighing and lying back on the bed, Vanessa’s eyes automatically going to the prominent bulge in his trousers, she gasped

He looked at her “something wrong” he asked concerned

“I suddenly feel hungry, I had dinner but I want ... sausage”

“Just one” he asked smiling one eye brow cocked.

Vanessa got up and walked to the side table next to the bed and picked up her purse, she opened it and reached inside,

He watched her (for some reason thinking she will pull a sausage out of it), she pulled out a small silver box, she opened it...her Diaphragm and showed him, He smiled and nodded, she went into the bathroom to put it in.

Excited and aroused he jumped up and removed his shoes, socks, his shirt, and trousers like a flash, he stood there in his underwear, a pastel blue boxer short.

She came back in and looked at him, he looked like a Greek god (but more realistic, he was muscled but not grotesquely) she smiled and said “amazing, may I draw or paint you?” “Not now!” he said laughing; she rolled her eyes and shook her head side to side.

She moved forward and began to undo the buttons on her blouse, she then spoke “how do you know Wigram”, “don’t spoil the mood” he replied coming around the bed to her, he got on his knees and began to unzip her skirt, he pulled it down so she was standing in her stocking pull ups, and chemise.

He pulled her body to him, his head was pushed in to her groin, he lifted her chemise and swung her right leg over his left shoulder, he began licking her intimately.

Vanessa hung her head back and held his head, gently pushing it into her. Her breathing was shallow and then quick, his hands were holding her bottom, kneading and squeezing it, her hands were now moving up and down his head his neck and as much of his back that she could reach, his back was well muscled.

He withdrew and stood, his prick was pointing to the ceiling, she put her hand on it and squeezed, he was looking at her intently, he pulled his underwear down, she looked at his prick, it was enormous, and his balls as big as plums,

“Will it hurt” she said holding it and looking at him, “I’ll go gently” he said, she pushed back his foreskin, the head of his dick was flushed crimson, she squeezed it hard and heard his intake of breath, she squeezed even harder, the head of his penis started turning a purple hue.

He moved forward, she still held him, and he put his hand under her chemise, and began to finger and rub her privates, they began kissing, feeling and pleasing each other with their hands.

His hand was large and strong, his intruding hands felt think inside of her, she leaned her head on his shoulder, and kissed his neck, groaning with pleasure, she had let go of his penis and just held his body, her arms wrapped around his shoulders.

He withdrew his hands and lifted off her chemise, both were now naked, he leaned down and began licking and sucking first one nipple and then the other, he grabbed and abused her breasts with his large hands.

She moaned and groaned with arousal and pleasure, rubbing herself against his cock and the length of his body. She was wet and ready for him, the air in the room had a strong scent, it was a mingling of Fire, smoke, sweat, lust and MAN.

Alex picked her up and lay her down on the bed, he leaned over her and began to kiss and lick her all over, as if he was a bear and she was a pot of honey.

HER hands moved over him, and down to his cock and his balls, he then got up on top of her, kissing her and heaving into her neck. She rubbed her hands over his back and his buttocks (they were plump yet firm),

He was going to entre her, he did slowly, he was large and she spread her legs more and more, she moaned into his neck and held him tightly.

He kissed her and began to move and pump into her, the pleasure was too much, Vanessa’s hands flew to the beds head board, she held it and pushed down on him, he moaned and pumped harder, sweat was all over them, her hands let go of the board and grabbed his buttocks pulling them towards her,

His weight and muscle was amazing, and she felt like a queen, he paid attention to every part of her, with his mouth and his hands, his cock diving into her while his balls slapped against her with force, their moaning was now unison and growing faster and stronger.

He was going to cum and so was she, he pumped and pumped pushing against her as if trying to break a passage., She was wailing with pleasure and he began laughing, he was over her, still fucking her, she in a fit of pleasure and anger slapped him across the face and then slapped his bottom

Her pleasure was about to climax and so was his...within moments it happened and lifted with each other they came, they paused and then fell back into a limp bundle, Breathing and heaving into the air, Alex rolled of hair, he lay back his chest rising and falling, Vanessa’s was the same.

Moments later Vanessa put her hands in between her legs and wiped his cum up, she raised it to her mouth and began licking, several times she did this, and turned to him smiled and said

“Mix this stuff with Vodka and you would have a new kind of COCK-tail” she laughed at her own bad joke and he just looked at her shaking his head.

“You can have some more later, directly in your mouth if you like?, but not yet I am exhausted” Alex said.

Vanessa looked at him leaned right next to his face and said “you belong to me now!!, you fuck only me! UNDERSTAND” she held her fist to his face, they both of them laughed and he rose and pulled the floral quilt over them,

They eventually fell asleep; both intermingled with each other.