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Yes please Yasser...I'd be VERY interested..
Just caught the last few minutes of her doubles win. She looked magnificent,
Posted on 2017-08-05 04:38 PM. Last edited by Embassy on 2017-08-05 04:48 PM. (4 edits total)
Laura and Kate. An Erotic Encounter.
PART ONE
Laura was feeling nervous. The type of nervousness bordering on sexual excitement. Butterflies. Most certainly more nervous than she had ever felt before an important tennis match.
As the steam from the hot showerhead condensated Laura massaged fragrant soap over her muscular lithe atheletic thighs and feminie torso, gently cleanesing her genitalia and enjoying the warm sensation of her fingers upon herself.
She had taken time out last night to have a pedicure; to paint her toenails and fingers a very girly shade of pink. She even took the trouble to treat herself in the late afternoon to choose a new pretty bra and underwear set from a posh lingerie shop on Kensington High Street for the big day tomorrow.
With Kate.
Tip-toeing out of the shower naked Laura grabbed the soft white towel draped on the handrail beneath the sink and wrapped it around herself. Smiling, she looked at her blurred reflection in the steamed-up mirror before her and fingered the words: 'I love you Kate'.
Posted on 2017-08-06 06:23 AM. Last edited by Embassy on 2017-08-06 06:28 AM. (3 edits total)
PART TWO
I need to be there for Eleven, Laura pondered to herself as she entered her bedroom naked but for a towel. What to wear!? What to wear!? I want her to notice me but I don't want to steal the show. Oh I know, royal blue blazer and strech jeans with a white blouse; flirty and casual but smart. YES! She exclaimed out-loud to herself. Oh My God! Should I courtesy to Kate when I met her? Again, the butterflies in Laura's tummy began to take flight. The thought of being submissive to Kate Middleton, The Duchess of Cambridge, was an such honour. All the press will be there too.
Laura slid open the second row drawer of her dresser where she had stowed the new knicker and bra set she had bought, grabbed it and laid it out on her bed.
In PART THREE: Laura arrives and meets Kate for the very first time!
I need to be there for Eleven, Laura pondered to herself as she entered her bedroom naked but for a towel. What to wear!? What to wear!? I want her to notice me but I don't want to steal the show. Oh I know, royal blue blazer and strech jeans with a white blouse; flirty and casual but smart. YES! She exclaimed out-loud to herself. Oh My God! Should I courtesy to Kate when I met her? Again, the butterflies in Laura's tummy began to take flight. The thought of being submissive to Kate Middleton, The Duchess of Cambridge, was an such honour. All the press will be there too.
Laura slid open the second row drawer of her dresser where she had stowed the new knicker and bra set she had bought, grabbed it and laid it out on her bed.
In PART THREE: Laura arrives and meets Kate for the very first time!
Posted on 2017-08-06 12:04 PM. Last edited by Embassy on 2017-08-06 12:06 PM. (1 edits total)
PART THREE
Bzzzzt! Bzzzzt! The intercom chirruped Laura to attention as she fidgeted nervously with her jacket. Dashing out from her bedroom into the hall, hair in a mess, she quickly pressed the button and informed her pre-arranged driver she'd be five minutes. Final touches to her make up and a quick once over to make sure her outfit was appropriate but not overly stuffy.
The drive to the event seemed to take an age. I'am meeting Kate Middleton. I am meeting Kate Middleton. She rehersed lines in her head. "Lovely to meet you", "It's so lovely to meet you", "Hello Kate, you look lovely". No, no, I can't be so informal. "Hello Miss Middleton, it's lovely to meet you". Oh God, how to I even talk to a beautiful princess?!?
Before Laura had time to breathe or even think about an appropriate greeting she had arrived. Kate was due to arrive in fifteen minutes. Just enough time to nip into the ladies and make sure she looked pretty. Exiting the bathroom, Laura was greeted by two burly men with handguns holstered on their hip.
"Are you Miss Robson?" They enquired.
"Er, yes" Laura nervously replied.
"Miss Middleton will be arriving shortly, you aren't carrying anything are you?"
"Er. Er. No," Laura responded.
"Just kidding miss ... it's all fine. Don't worry about us, we're just here to make sure Miss Middleton is safe".
If Laura wasn't nervous enough before, she sure as well was after this. Oh my god she thought to herself ... there is Kate's limo pulling up. Laura's tummy was a bundle of nerves. As she looked out of the glass-fronted foyer a long nylon covered leg in blue heels appeared from a car door. Then another one. Kate Middleton looked amazing. Even in her secret dreams and personal fantasies, Kate never looked this good.
Next-time: Laura meets Kate and the obession intensifies
Bzzzzt! Bzzzzt! The intercom chirruped Laura to attention as she fidgeted nervously with her jacket. Dashing out from her bedroom into the hall, hair in a mess, she quickly pressed the button and informed her pre-arranged driver she'd be five minutes. Final touches to her make up and a quick once over to make sure her outfit was appropriate but not overly stuffy.
The drive to the event seemed to take an age. I'am meeting Kate Middleton. I am meeting Kate Middleton. She rehersed lines in her head. "Lovely to meet you", "It's so lovely to meet you", "Hello Kate, you look lovely". No, no, I can't be so informal. "Hello Miss Middleton, it's lovely to meet you". Oh God, how to I even talk to a beautiful princess?!?
Before Laura had time to breathe or even think about an appropriate greeting she had arrived. Kate was due to arrive in fifteen minutes. Just enough time to nip into the ladies and make sure she looked pretty. Exiting the bathroom, Laura was greeted by two burly men with handguns holstered on their hip.
"Are you Miss Robson?" They enquired.
"Er, yes" Laura nervously replied.
"Miss Middleton will be arriving shortly, you aren't carrying anything are you?"
"Er. Er. No," Laura responded.
"Just kidding miss ... it's all fine. Don't worry about us, we're just here to make sure Miss Middleton is safe".
If Laura wasn't nervous enough before, she sure as well was after this. Oh my god she thought to herself ... there is Kate's limo pulling up. Laura's tummy was a bundle of nerves. As she looked out of the glass-fronted foyer a long nylon covered leg in blue heels appeared from a car door. Then another one. Kate Middleton looked amazing. Even in her secret dreams and personal fantasies, Kate never looked this good.
Next-time: Laura meets Kate and the obession intensifies
wow
Shame, she's a lovely wank target
Love laura, love to have those big thighs wrapped round me
I love busting a load to laura
SUPERB!!!! Fuck yes please yummmmmm
I'm going to enjoy those bikini pics!