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   Debbie gets what she wants when she educates young Edward.

   Debbie is a blond, late thirties, confident, attractive female.  She is
very intelligent and, as a Lawyer, becomes a Partner in a Practice in the
City of London.

   She is shapely and generously breasted with narrow waist, broad hips and
shoulders, a bum to die for and curvaceous womanly legs.  Her skin is a
blemish free honey cream.

   She is married to David although the marriage is now open and they have
two children living at home.

   In temporarily moving to Norfolk, she becomes involved with Ray and Lyn
the village artists/photographers/movie makers and is led by various
stratagems into the world of Ray's pornographic movies where she becomes a
leading and willing participant.  She is able to keep this life separate
from her family and professional lives but the promise of erotic excitement
intermittently tempts her back to Norfolk for some very sensual and sexy
adventures.

   *********

   Debbie could now acknowledge this one indisputable fact - Lyn had given
her a unique and precious insight into her own previously frustrated
sexuality.  She would never have sought out the experiences provided for
her but once they were offered, and she had no choice but to participate or
be destroyed, she was fully committed.  There was no shame but there was a
great deal of pleasure as she gratified her long-held desires through her
performances in Pornography in the safe environment of Ray's Studio.

   She had no hatred for Lyn regarding the blackmail but had grown to like
and understand her.  Some women were simply obsessed with their own
passions, sometimes to the point of mania.  She, of all people, could now
recognise this and the experience had made her stronger and more
self-aware. With trusted like-

   minded friends she would in future regard such sexual exploration and
pleasuring as her right.

   She had learnt from Lyn to keep this aspect of her life totally separate
from family.  She still loved David and the kids and badly wanted to
restore the old life and her career.  But ...  there would always be a need
that she must satisfy emotionally as much as physically.  She would simply
need to take great care that the two sides of her life would never intrude
one on the other.

   At last, her career took off again and she was earning serious money. 
She had bought a lovely old Victorian vicarage in a village near St. 
Albans but it was agreed that she and David would keep the cottage in
Norfolk for their own private use away from family and their usual circle
of friends and colleagues.  They both felt unable to break the exotic bond
with their new-found community.

   As they were settling into their new house a message came from Lyn
inviting her to visit for a long summer week-end and meet up with old
friends - David could babysit the kids.  He was not overly delighted at
missing out on the potential delights of Norfolk but he wanted to give
Debbie the freedom to enjoy herself.  Their relationship and the kids were
paramount - nothing must be allowed to fracture the family.  Although David
was, for the present, monogamous, he was prepared to accept the odd
extra-marital fling on Debbie's part.  Aware that his wife was enjoying
unknowable pleasures elsewhere while still showing desire for him made his
appetite more acute and the love making had become very exciting and
extremely satisfying.

   **

   As Debbie drove into the soft summer green of Norfolk in her new powder
blue open top that old familiar anticipation of pleasuring began to warm
her.  She picked a quiet country lane to pull in under protective shading
trees to change into something more appropriate to her Norfolk persona. 
Off came her demure Mum dress and her underwear and she stood naked on the
leaf covered floor feeling the gentle cooling breeze play over her warm
body.  She imagined Gregor, one of her old partners in porn, as a
gamekeeper discovering her in the wood and leant back on the warm bonnet of
the car, closed her eyes and gave herself a delightful cum with her
fingers.

   She wanted more.  Pouring herself into a pair of very skinny jeans and a
tight white T shirt she slipped on a pair of white Nikes, lifted her vanity
case from the boot and made up her face and hair in classic porn style as
she had been taught by Lyn.  Going commando, the tight fit of her jeans
around her crotch and arse left absolutely nothing to the imagination. 
Without a bra and being heavily breasted the T shirt displayed it all and
the profile of her swollen nipples, proud and defiant, were splendidly on
show beneath the thin material.

   Look at me ...  I am offering myself ...  I want you to lust after me
... I am shameless.

   Stopping at a petrol station she thought it best to slip on her Oakley's
just in case she might be recognised.  Of course, she attracted attention
both male and female.  A couple of white van men asked her if she wanted to
give them an hour of her time in the next lay-by.  The builders in the
truck in front of her whistled and shouted even louder as she deliberately
thrust her tight clad denim arse directly towards them when she stretched a
little too much to fill the petrol tank.  She only became a little anxious
when her bum was touched up from behind at the cheque out and she quickly
switched queues.  The obese and hairy bloke at the till was so repulsively
leering at her tits that Debbie felt it best to extract herself as soon as
possible.  After pulling away from the forecourt she checked that she
wasn't being followed and began to relax again.  Perhaps her little
exhibition wasn't such a good idea after all!!

   She called in at the cottage to drop off her stuff and promptly drove
over to the farm.  It was hot and close and Debbie was glad to feel the
cooling breeze in the open top.  Lyn was waiting for her and they embraced:

   "Hello love - Look at you!  What a trollope - I can't wait!"

   "Wonderful to see you darling.  Missed you lots.  I wanted to impress
you.  What have you got planned?"

   "Well first honey you need to experience our new addition!"

   Lyn took her around to the outbuildings at the end of the courtyard. 
Built within one of the small barns was a prefabricated suite of two pine
clad rooms.  The first was a changing room with a large walk-in shower,
jacuzzi and massage table and the second leading off from the changing room
was a sauna.

   "All the way from Sweden honey - Ray only finished it last week!"

   "It's gorgeous.  What a clever hubby - is he around?"

   "On a shoot in Germany love - he was sorry to miss you but business
calls - hope he doesn't dip his dick into the girls over there.  Poor old
dear.  He's still as horny as an old goat.  You know he had a real thing
about you.  Couldn't get him out of the studio when he was editing your
movies.  He still watches them when he thinks I'm not looking."

   Debbie laughed - with a shudder she remembered the masked man with the
stimulant fuelled, iron hard prick.

   "Now, let's forget those men dear.  Time to break open the bubbly and
get you naked in the sauna!  Come to Mother."

   Lyn drew Debbie close to her and lifted the T shirt above her head.

   "Those wonderful tits and where's that luscious pussy?"

   Debbie slipped off her shoes and peeled down her jeans before showing
herself proudly to Lyn.

   "Honey, you are still absolutely gorgeous.  I have a present for you."

   Lyn conjured from nowhere a small red ribbon tied package and gave it to
Debbie.

   "Just for you - a gift from us both.  We wanted to share the royalties
with you."

   Inside was a very fine, beautifully crafted, pure hall marked silver
chain with a small clasp.

   "I want you to wear it around your waist when you are alone and naked
and want to fuck yourself - a little bit of decadence from your friends."

   Lyn took it from her and carefully passed it around Debbie's waist
before locking the clasp.  The chain sat nicely on her hips.

   "When you put it on you will always remember your "education"".

   Debbie turned and looked at herself in the mirror that covered one of
the walls.

   "Oh.  Lyn it must be so expensive - it's wonderful - but really."

   Lyn undressed and before entering the sauna she prepared a cordial
bubbly mix which Debbie remembered as an aphrodisiacal "aperitif" given to
her before a shoot.  Lyn was obviously planning something but wasn't
telling!

   This was the first time Debbie had seen Lyn nude.  She was one glorious
woman.  Large breasted, broad hipped, firm bum, thickening a little around
the waist but with toned arms and legs.  Skin golden with freckles
everywhere.  Light brown nipples and, amazingly, a golden ring hanging from
her cunt and clearly visible through the sandy bush between her thighs!

   Both women carried their ruby filled crystal glasses and settled into
the sauna facing each other on the side benches with the coals in the
centre.  Soon both bodies were glistening in the low light and, for
comfort, both women spread their limbs.  There were no towels to protect
their modesty and no attempt to be decorous.  Debbie felt her labia begin
to swell and open under the stimulants coursing through her body and Lyn
just smiled and slowly passed her fingers languidly backwards and forwards
across her nipples.

   Lyn began the conversation:

   "Who are you fucking at the moment?"

   "David of course - who else??"

   "Would you like somebody else - a treat for the week-end?"

   "No!!  I'm a happily married woman!!"

   "Does he suck your pussy or your arse?"

   "Oh Lyn ...  With husbands we make love.  It's not the sexual
Olympics!!"

   Lyn changed the subject.

   "Let's go to the jacuzzi."

   Both women lowered themselves into the enervating water.  Debbie was
becoming aroused as the water swirled around her.  She sensed that Lyn
wanted something from her and she now felt inclined to give her an
opportunity:

   "So, my dear, what's the plan for tonight?"

   Lyn began her stratagem:

   "Well, honey, we have two very special guests for dinner who have a
particular interest in your lovely self."

   Debbie was intrigued but sufficiently amused to play Lyn's game:

   "Male or female?"

   Lyn bounced back:

   "Male lovey.  Aren't you the lucky one?"

   Debbie began to warm to the game:

   "Young or old?"

   "One is very young and one is very old!!"

   "Have I met them before?"

   "One yes - the other no.  No more questions now.  We need to get dry and
I want some assurances from you before we go any further."

   The women towelled themselves dry, slipped on two of Lyn's lush white
robes and strolled languorously arm in arm across the yard and into the
cool of the house.

   Lyn went to the great dresser in the kitchen and collected from the
lower cabinet a shiny maroon leather briefcase and laid it on the large
scrubbed table.  She deftly flicked the catches and the lid slowly opened
to reveal neatly bound wads of crisp new £50.00 notes.

   Lyn explained:

   "This is from Robert.  You remember him "The Lord of the Manor"?"

   Debbie nodded.

   "There's £10,000 here and it's all for you."

   Debbie was astounded.

   "I don't understand??"

   Lyn continued:

   "Robert's son Edward was 23 years old last month and he has never had a
real girlfriend.  He hasn't managed a single fuck!!  He takes after his
bloody Mother - too stuck up and aristocratic, and the awful public school
- say no more!  Robert wants him looked after by a loving mature woman who
knows what she's about - you understand don't you?  He doesn't want to use
a prostitute and degrade or embarrass the boy.  In short, he wants you and
is prepared to pay.  It would happen over the next three days if you are
willing?"

   Debbie felt for a seat and sat down.

   "It needs to be kept between you, me and Robert.  The boy needs to
believe you want him ...

   I've kept the guest wing free.  There's the four-poster, the jacuzzi in
the en-suite and the private pool.  A proper little love nest!!  If you
agree Robert and Edward will come to dinner tonight with us both - the
caterers are all set - and you can take it from there.  Robert will return
to the Manor after the meal and you can hand Edward back on Monday
evening!"

   Debbie's brain was racing.  The offer of money was very timely.  She
still held a flame for Phil, her old lover in New Zealand, although a
return to their previous intimacies was out of the question.  He had rung
her a week before with shocking news - he was recovering from a stroke and
was partially disabled.  He was so young but all those long-haul flights to
Aus' and the Far East had taken their toll.  He wanted money for specialist
remedial therapy in the States - could she help?  Debbie badly wanted to
give him some funds but her finances were now as one with David - it would
be impossible to hide the payments.  This was heaven sent and she had been
fucked by so many men and women while filming for Lyn and Ray, would one
more really make any difference?

   Lyn was waiting for an answer.

   Debbie plunged in:

   "Yes - I'll do it but no photography, no videos, and no third parties -
please Lyn?"

   "Of course, lovey.  I'll ring Robert and get it all in motion.  We have
just under two hours to prepare.  I've got your wardrobe for the week-end -
no undies to worry about - I can't wait!!"

   Debbie gave her the look and Lyn laughed and led her to the guest wing.

   ****

   Debbie was as ready as she could be.  Clinging red mini - mid thigh with
broad tight waist band and close-fitting sheer lifting her breasts with all
the cleavage on show through the transparency but nipples just covered by
embroidered floral.  Bum and tits free to flow and sway and be caressed. 
Leg tone highlighted by high nude strappy heels.  Nails as usual in cherry
pink offset against creamy flesh to match her dress.  Hair up with matching
lipstick and delicate golden choker - not overdone - well - just a little!

   When Robert's car pulled into the courtyard both girls with Lyn demure
for once, went out to greet the men.  Debbie was pleasantly surprised by
Edward - tall, dark, well built and well dressed in open neck white shirt
and Chinos.  As she lent into Robert to kiss him on the cheek he whispered
in her ear:

   "If only it could be me my darling."

   Debbie smiled politely and turned to Edward for the introduction.  She
had clearly made an impression.  He strained to keep his eyes from dropping
to her chest.  She could not imagine what Robert had told him but that was
not her concern.  Her job was to get him gently into bed with as little
artifice as possible and without overdoing the femme fatale - this would
take all of her skills.

   Over aperitifs they all chatted and Debbie was keen to relax Edward. 
What were his plans.  University and the family business - how interesting.
For down time - the house in Bermuda, sailing, water skiing, reading.  What
subjects?  Classics, Titian, Masaccio, Florence.  Debbie was on home
territory.  Have you visited?  Only once very briefly with my Aunt.  Oh, I
would love to show you my favourites - the Uffizi, the chapels, the
frescos, etc, etc.  An intellectual bond was established.

   She passed her arm through his as they walked to the table on the
terrace.  Lyn and Robert deliberately pursued their own conversations.  As
he pulled the chair back for her and she moved behind him she deliberately
stroked the tips of her breasts across his back.  She also ensured that
when she was seated, he would get a prime view of her exposed thighs.

   She was confident in her strategy but when over dinner he turned the
conversation unexpectedly to her background she was wrong footed.  Where
did she live?  What was her job?  Any boyfriend?  What could she say?  She
sensed Lyn and Robert pause and listen.

   "I live in London and I teach law." ...  she instinctively gave herself
an alternative life grounded in her real experience.  This was just as well
given that Edward followed up with a number of surprisingly technical
questions regarding her specialisms which she was able to parry
successfully.  Once she had killed off the boyfriend discussion by
inventing a fictional relationship with an older man gone wrong the hum of
conversation from Lyn and Robert resumed.

   Edward was sweet in his interest regarding her.  He apologised for
touching a nerve and she used this to elaborate her story - she was ready
for another relationship - she enjoyed the company of men - their humour
and their physicality (...  a bold move this) - but after her previous
experience she was looking for someone younger and more energetic (...  an
even bolder move which she followed up with a touching of thighs).

   It was dusk but still warm and close as they walked out alone into the
garden after coffee.  Debbie judged that it was time:

   "Edward - could you kiss me?"

   She looked up into his face and offered her lips.

   He reacted positively and he was very tender and actually rather good as
he feathered her lips.  Debbie was beginning to enjoy herself and with
relief she began to feel him harden on her stomach.  Thank the fuck!

   Her enthusiasm transmitted itself to Edward and soon their embrace
became passionate.  She felt for his hand and she spread his palm across
her soft sheer covered breast.  He began to gently squeeze and she
whispered in his ear.

   "Find my nipple with your fingers.  That's good.  Lift and caress me. 
That's lovely.  Listen to my breathing.  When I breathe deeply go firmer.
If I quieten then try another way.  Can you feel me harden to your touch?
Slowly - gently there is no rush."

   Debbie shivered with her first delicate orgasm.  Lyn's secret potions
were working.

   "Did you feel my body tremor?"

   Edward nodded.

   "When you feel me like that then go with me - harder or softer - follow
my responses.  That's the way women like it."

   Lyn appeared as if from nowhere.

   "Come on you love birds.  Time for bed.  Father's gone home and I'm
tired.  Come to the kitchen tomorrow when you're ready for some food."

   Debbie unwrapped herself from Edward and took his hand.  They walked to
the suite which had been turned down ready for them.  Lights were dim and
bottles of fizz and Lyn's cordial sat on the dresser.  Debbie asked Edward
to open a bottle and pour two glasses while she went to the bathroom. 
Before they toasted the week-end she added a little cordial to each glass.

   Debbie guided him to the bed:

   "Kiss me again.  Use your tongue on my lips ...  gently ...  umm. 
Search for my tongue ...  lovely."

   "Lower my dress - it's Ok - slowly - that's good"

   Debbie's breasts escaped from the sheer and Edward gasped in awe:

   "You're magnificent!"

   Debbie smiled and lifted one of her breasts offering the tip to Edward:

   "Kiss me - just there - yes - circle my nipple with your tongue - harder
- perfect."

   She used her fingers to stretch and distend the tip and make it more
prominent for him.  She breathed deeply and he responded by quickening his
pace.

   "Nip it with your lips ...  oh Christ ...  yes, don't stop."

   Debbie shook and he went faster - she shook again before gently
releasing him from her.  This was wonderful.

   "Now it's my turn"

   She knelt before him and removed his loafers and reached for his belt
and lowered his trousers and pants as one.  He was hard.  She had barely
taken him in her fingers when he came with an almighty rush.  Her hands
were covered in white sticky cum.

   "Oh my ...  I'm so sorry ...  I couldn't stop."

   She smiled knowingly to re-assure him and went to wash.  He was already
dressed again when she returned and very red faced.

   "Honey you are a wonderful lover you can't leave me now!"

   He was embarrassed but she was able to forestall his escape by being
firm:

   "Undress and lay on the bed."

   He obeyed without argument.

   "Let's get you ready again."

   She turned her back and wriggled from her dress.  Naked now apart from
the choker and her heels she spread her legs and knelt over him.  She took
his hand and placed it in her crotch.

   "Feel how wet you've made me"

   She could see his prick begin to stir and bent forward to caress it with
her lips and tongue.  It tasted of summer delight.

   Within seconds he was ready again and she moved astride him and took it
between her fingers and inserted him into her.

   "Hold on for as long as you can but let me know when you are ready."

   She began to slowly move her hips - running his cock up and down her
cunt.  He felt good to Debbie.  Broader than David but nowhere near the
girth or length of Lyn's black studs.  She could see he was losing the
battle and she quickly thrust her way to their first collective orgasm. 
Maybe it was his age or maybe it was Lyn's cordial but she could feel him
throb as he burst into her and she was amazed at the copious quantity as
she cleaned up in the bidet.

   He was laying blissfully still with eyes closed on the bed.

   "Wake up.  I want to teach you something"

   She knelt astride him with her cunt over his face.  She parted the lips
of her vulva with her fingers.

   "Can you see a small nipple in the front of my pussy."

   She felt for it with her forefinger.

   "Here - look"

   She took his finger and placed it there.

   "When I lower myself on to you can you feel for it with your tongue?"

   Debbie lowered herself gently holding when she felt his chin brush the
damp strands of her pubic hair.

   "Oh yes - slowly - a little firmer - wonderful - you're getting good - a
little faster - circle around it in a figure of 8 - push it - push it -
don't stop - please don't stop."

   He gave her the biggest rush of the night so far.

   She rewarded him by turning him on to all fours and bringing him off
while slipping her lubricated forefinger into his anus to stimulate his
prostate.  That made him empty himself double quick.

   She giggled naughtily.  Another trick from Lyn.

   "Come on lets swim"

   They strolled out naked to the small pool hand in hand.  The patio was
lit and the pool was illuminated a deep blue.  They sipped fizz and swam a
little.

   Debbie whispered:

   "How do you like it?"

   Edward was in fantasy land:

   "I never dreamt it could be anything like this.  I want to show you off
to all my friends.  What would they say?  I'd love to see their faces when
they saw you.  They would be green with envy.  I love you and want to marry
you.  Then we can do this every night!!"

   She smiled and mounted him in the water locking her thighs around his
waist.  Of course, he was ready again although, for the present,
ejaculation, was beyond him.  That suited Debbie.  She would work him until
she was satisfied.

   "Let's sleep baby - tomorrow is another day"

   Debbie would never remember the number of couplings in the four-poster
in the night but she was a little relieved when she was able to shower and
then slip on a pair of skinny jeans and a semi-transparent crop top from
Lyn's week-end wardrobe before walking over barefoot to the house with
Edward for breakfast.  She felt she had earned her money already and they
had only just begun!!

   *****

   "Well look at you two."

   Lyn was preparing fruit and muesli and eggs and bacon were sizzling on
the Aga.  She must have been keeping a look-out.

   "Both of you are glowing."

   ...  Debbie had to admit to herself that she was, in truth, extremely
"glowing".  She had trained Edward to give her exactly what she wanted and
when he had taken the initiative it still seemed to work.  Once they had
got over his first premature difficulty there had been no mis-steps or
awkwardness.  So far it had been extremely enjoyable.

   Edward was clearly more confident having established his manhood but was
still, understandably, a little withdrawn with Lyn.  Events took a
surprising turn when Lyn asked about their plans for the day.  It was going
to be another hot one.

   Edward took the lead with Debbie:

   "Can I buy you lunch in Norwich?  We could also visit the latest
exhibition at the NUA?"

   Debbie was surprised.  She had expected they would spend the week-end at
the farm.  Then she warmed to the idea but what could she wear?  The deal
excluded her own clothes.  She was wearing the only outfit given to her
that could not be described as extremely rude.  Even then with her
semi-transparent top a walk around Norwich was unthinkable.  When Edward
went back for a swim she appealed to Lyn.

   "Honey, Robert was adamant.  We can't risk it.  I know he works in town
on Saturdays.  Look try this."

   Lyn whipped off her silk shawl and draped it over Debbie's shoulders. 
Debbie stood in front of the mirror.  If she clutched it over her chest
then there was only a glimpse of her tits through the translucent material
under each arm.  It would have to do.  There were a pair of pumps back in
the annex.  She would wear those.

   Debbie let Edward drive the soft top - another first - a flash car with
a beautiful blond by your side.

   Then it happened - the first event in a very memorable day.

   Flashing blue lights appeared in Edwards rear view mirror and Debbie
told him to pull over.  The Police Officer walked to the driver's side. 
Debbie had removed her shawl for the journey - it was sitting in the boot!!

   "May I see your driving licence please sir.  Is this your vehicle?"

   Edward scrabbled around - of course he had no licence!!

   Debbie intervened in her lawyer's voice:

   "Officer, the car is mine.  Can you tell me what the problem is?"

   "This vehicle Miss was recorded driving at 45mph in a 30mph zone 5 miles
back."

   Debbie saw the Officer glance down at her chest.

   "Could you please come with me Miss.  I will take your details first and
then I will interview the lad."

   Debbie, despite her confident exterior, knew she was severely
compromised.  She got out of the car and followed the officer.  Her tits
were on show and he would take all her personal details.  This was serious.
Edward would end up in court for driving with no licence.  She would be in
the same fix because her insurance would be knowingly invalid.  Indecent
exposure could easily be added to the list.  Robert would be mortified, Lyn
severely embarrassed and she would be struck off.  She could only see one
way out - she would have to chance it.

   As Edward waited nervously in the car, he frequently looked in the
rear-view mirror to check on progress.  Debbie was sitting in the front
passenger seat with the officer going through the details.  After about ten
minutes he was concerned when Debbie disappeared although the officer was
still in the car.  He was relieved when, a few minutes later, she
re-appeared again.  Finally, she got out and to Edward's surprise the
police car pulled out and accelerated hard down the road towards Norwich.

   Debbie was brusque:

   "Move over - I'm driving!"

   All was quiet for a few minutes before Debbie, now calmer, spoke
soothingly to Edward:

   "Lovey, this will be our secret, you understand don't you!  Nobody must
know - not your father, not Lyn, not your friends - nobody.  There will be
no charges - he's let us off.  Now let's enjoy ourselves.  We'll stop at
this hotel and get a coffee."

   Before ordering Debbie went to the Ladies to freshen up.  She returned
shawl in place, hair freshly brushed and make-up renewed.  The coffee and
cake were lovely.  The thrill she inevitably got from living on the extreme
edge of a particularly vertiginous cliff had sharpened her appetite.

   ***

   Norwich was hot and sticky.  Edward insisted on walking up to the market
place with his arm around Debbie's shoulder.  She was his girl and he
wanted the world to know it.

   Her first priority was to offload the bloody shawl and she paused at a
boutique in the Lanes and spotted a white cotton jacket.  Edward insisted
on paying - such a lovely boy who she hoped would eventually make some
lucky girl very happy.  The jacket was short, waisted and flared just
covering the belt of her jeans.  Being tightly buttoned at the waist it
gaped a little and her cleavage was still on show but her nipples were
covered.  It also highlighted the profile of her cunt and her bum displayed
beneath the taut denim.  It was rude but just respectable.  She was sure
Robert would still approve.

   Edward guided her to a little back alley just off the Halls.  He pinned
her against a wall and French kissed her just as she had taught him.  He
ran his hand under her jacket to knead her breasts.  He would remember the
feel of her through her top all his days.  She was delighted to be
seventeen again.

   Then after a late lunch and a bottle of rose fizz, Edward sprang another
surprise.  He wanted to introduce her to his friends!!  They were
barbequing back home at the beach this evening.  Would she like to drive
over this afternoon?  Debbie did not hesitate.

   Pulling up behind the dunes at the end of a long rough track she saw a
wrangler jeep and two new girly Fiats - rich kids' cars.  She parked up
beside them.

   They walked hand in hand on to the beach where two boys and three girls
- all in swimming costumes - were standing around a drift wood fire.

   The boys - Josh and Jed - were all over Debbie.  Edward basked in their
admiration.  The girls - Natalie, Clemmie and Abbie - were lukewarm in
their jealousy.  They were all thee brown and slim - sylphlike in their
developing womanhood.  The girls could see by contrast that Debbie was all
woman and not afraid of showing it and their beaus could not take their
eyes off her.

   Debbie enjoyed playing the cougar to encourage their boyish adulation.
They drank some more fizz but she politely declined the barbequed fish. 
The girls moved away to chat, plot and giggle.  Debbie knew something was
going on when they returned to the group and suggested they all go for a
dip.  Clemmie suggested that Debbie could borrow Abbie's spare costume -
she being the most mature of the group.  Debbie was up for it - she was a
strong swimmer and she assumed she would be given a modest one piece as the
girls were all wearing.  She was therefore surprised when Abbie dipped into
her bag and offered her the briefest of black bikinis.  Debbie could see
the challenge in Abbie's eyes and had no intention of backing down.

   She walked into the dunes to change.  The halter top had an elasticated
band that sat under her tits and she was able to lift and tie the straps
behind her neck to provide additional support for her dÃ(C)colletage.  The
costume being several sizes too small for Debbie there was nothing
whatsoever left to the imagination and her barely covered nipples stood
proud in the cooling evening air.  The bottoms were in truth a thong with a
thin cord up tight between her arse cheeks.  Between her legs the cord
penetrated and separated her cunt lips and a small triangle of material
provided just enough cover at her front although the wispy blond hairs of
her copious bush could not be hidden.

   She brazenly returned to the group and both the boys and girls were open
mouthed.  Edward looked from the boys to her and back again in adoration.
The girls were speechless:

   "C'mon, what are you all waiting for?"

   Debbie laughing took off for the sea with the youngsters trailing
behind. She deliberately accentuated the sway of her hips as she walked and
she saw Edward growing inside his speedos.  She noticed Josh and Jed in the
same predicament.

   She thought to herself:

   "In for a penny in for a pound"

   They swam for a bit and Debbie deliberately played the enthusiastic
girlfriend with Edward, encouraging him to hug and kiss her in the water in
front of his friends.  To relieve his condition, she deliciously slipped
her hand under his speedos below the waves and felt the instantaneous spasm
as he released himself.

   It was time to go.

   She took him by the hand and they ran out of the water.  As they dressed
in the dunes, she spotted Josh and Jed spying on them through the grass as
they removed their costumes and towelled each other dry.  She made sure
they both got a good look.

   Back at the farm Lyn was waiting for them.

   "Hello you lovebirds - been for a swim I see.  Champers and canapes are
waiting by the pool."

   Lyn wanted a short chat with Debbie.  She turned to Edward:

   "You go ahead lovey.  Debbie will be over soon"

   When Edward had gone Lyn opened up:

   "You look radiant - what's he done to you!!  He can't be that good!"

   Debbie was blissful:

   "It's been wonderful.  I tell him what to do and he does it!  Why can't
all men be like him!!  It's like I'm having it for the first time."

   Lyn was envious:

   "You lucky slut.  Robert rang me.  Edward is on "Cloud 9" apparently...
and your being paid for it - oh my god!!  Go on get back to him and try to
get some sleep tonight!!"

   By the pool Debbie stripped and dived in.  Edward came on to the patio
with two glasses of wine and Debbie took hers in the pool.  After the
novelty and excitement of the day she had made the decision to move the
love making on from vanilla to a stronger flavour.  She had not taken this
decision lightly.  She recognised that Edward would eventually meet a nice
normal girl like Abbie, who seemed to be a likely candidate based on her
jealous behaviour at the beach, and she did not want to instil in him
unrealistic expectations.  Debbie, of all women, knew that passion and
desire at this level could not be maintained indefinitely.

   She climbed out of the pool nude and walked up to Edward who was laying
on the lounger in his boxers.  She gave him a long lingering kiss using her
tongue to caress his lips and mouth.  She than sat astride him and let him
nuzzle her tits as she played with her clit.  He rose to the occasion.

   "I want to do something special to you"

   Edward just let out a lazy smile.  She could do whatever she liked with
him as far as he was concerned.

   "Come inside lover boy"

   She knelt before him and pulled off his boxers before laying him on the
bed.  He was already erect in anticipation.  She then surprised him by
wheeling over the full-length mirror and positioning it at the foot of the
bed.  She mounted the bed and knelt astride his ankles before leaning
forward, taking his cock in her hands and kissing and licking it with her
mouth.

   She knew that in adopting this position as she worked on him, he would
see in the reflection of the mirror not only her parted bum cheeks and her
open cunt surrounded by its thin covering of blond wispy hair but also her
bare perineum and the black hole of her open anus surrounded by its
triangle of darker skin.  It was the classic position that Ray always
wanted towards the climactic end of any shoot with the woman offering all
of herself to the hungry eye of the camera.

   She played with his cock for a while before using a technique, she had
been taught by Emily one of her porn friends.  She began to take more of
him into her mouth and throat until, bit by bit, she ran her lips down to
the root of his shaft.  To do this without gagging had taken much practice
but she had never tried it on David - it did not seem appropriate and he
would probably have shrunk with fright.  As she practiced on Edward, she
kept her eyes firmly engaged with his, the better to see his reaction as
she adjusted her timing to maximise his pleasure ...  just as Ray had
instructed her.

   Edward in between deep breaths did not know what had hit him:

   "Oh Debbie - I can't take it - it's brilliant - oh my lord."

   Debbie eased up and soothed him:

   "Hold it in honey - slowly.  There's a good boy - just stay relaxed and
enjoy."

   By going very gently she was able to keep the stimulation going without
him coming.

   When she was ready, she whispered to him.

   "Look at my wet cunt.  Look at my ass super lover.  I'm all open and
ready for you.  Do you want it?  - Do you want it?"

   With that she hurtled him to his climax and his cum was everywhere - on
her face, in her mouth, over the linen sheets.  He just kept coming as she
finished him off with her fingers and lips.

   Debbie showered with Edward but she wasn't finished.

   "Do you want to please me now?"

   Edward was gushing.

   "Just do as I say and follow my breathing as I said last night"

   Debbie tied her hair up behind her head clipping it in place with an
amber comb.  She then collected an inflatable dildo with the flexible pouch
attached by a short rubber pipe together with a tube of gel from Lyn's
cabinet.  She took Edward by the hand and led him back to the bed.  She
poured him a stiff glass of cordial to bring him up again and made sure he
drained it.  He needed to be iron hard for the coming activities and there
must be no risk of ejaculation even under the most acute stimulation.  It
was Debbie's turn to be pleasured.

   She returned to the bathroom to irrigate her anus - the usual pre-cursor
to activity in that area as she had been taught at the beginning of her
porn experience.

   When she returned he was up and ready yet again.

   Debbie knelt on all fours on the bed with her legs spread.  She asked
Edward to stand behind her:

   "Follow me honey lover and you will really please me.

   Coat your fingers with lots of gel and put your forefinger in my cunt
and feel for my clit ...

   Mmm.

   Now two fingers ...

   Now three ...

   Now your little finger ...

   That's it - up and down - up and down - slowly - oh - Yes ...

   You see the dildo?  Cover it in gel and put it up my cunt.

   Slowly ...  that's good ...  Mmm ...  Yes.

   Take the pouch on the end and slowly squeeze it to fill me up."

   As Edward squeezed the pouch the dildo began to inflate.

   "Not too much - your hurting me ...  slowly slowly slowly ...  that's
wonderful.  Just a little more - mmmmm.  Ohhh it feels soooo good."

   Edward could see the swollen dildo filling Debbie's cunt to bursting. 
He was dumbstruck at the sight.

   "Cover your cock with the gel - lots of it...

   With your forefinger lubricate my ass.  Go inside - yes that's good -
further right in - it's OK - go on - mmmm - yes - run it in and out -
slowly.

   Ok - place your cock on my ass - it's fine love - just place it there
and run it around the opening - that's it - lovely.

   Push it in just a little - gently - don't hurt me - oh my ...

   When you feel my muscles relax go a little at a time ...

   Keep going in - yes - please - please - mmm - gently."

   Finally, Edward was in and Debbie cried out in her orgasm.  Her power
frightened him.  He had always thought that the man would have control and
the woman would be passive.  Now he realised that a powerful, highly
aroused, woman would provide the most intense of experiences.  To find love
and pleasure, such a lady would now be his heart's desire.

   Debbie was re-living one of her favourite scenarios from her career in
porn.  Lyn would call for Janiel and Yari - two lovely, extraordinarily
henched, West Indian boys.  They would fill her up ever which way and she
would sleep for 24 hours after an all-nighter to soothe away the aches and
pains.

   "Make it a little tighter lovey - yes.  In and out very slowly.  Slower
- yes that's good - mmmm.  Oh Oh ...  I can't ..."

   Debbie crashed through the barrier into her second orgasm.

   Time passed in a red miasma of passion.  She would never know how long
she was gone as he continued the relentless and mystic sweet spot rhythm
behind her.  His dedication and his stamina took her beyond nirvana.

   Finally, by instinct, she knew she was done and he was ready.  She
clenched her sphincter and he exploded into her despite Lyn's potions.  It
was all over.

   Edward fell on to the bed exhausted and Debbie was sufficiently aware to
reach between her legs and release the pressure to enable the deflated
dildo to slither out of her lubriciously distended vagina as she collapsed
into Edward's arms.

   ****

   They woke at mid-day, swam and showered and walked hand in hand to the
kitchen where Lyn was ready with another lovely breakfast.

   It was time to say goodbye.

   This was always going to be difficult but Debbie and Lyn invented a
story about Debbie's father suffering a "fall" and needing her in London
that afternoon.

   Edward was very down but Debbie promised to return as soon as she was
free.  Of course, she thought it would never happen but fate could play
strange tricks.

   Lyn and Debbie grabbed a few moments alone together to settle things and
then Debbie was away.



   She stopped at the same place in the wood and changed back into her mum
clothes.

   When she arrived at the rectory and saw David and the children the old
habits had re-asserted themselves.  The door was closed on Edward and
firmly locked.  Only when she was alone and aroused would she find the key
to open the door and indulge herself.  She was then back at Lyn's getting
exactly what she wanted when she wanted in that insulated and protected
cocoon.  In this secret world, in spite of her scandalous behaviour, there
were no commitments and no bad outcomes.
   ******