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Summerisle
Chapter Twenty-two
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Lady Summerisle opened the door in response to the knocking. Caroline and Dampnir stood in front of her at the entrance to her parlor. “Ah Caroline, I’m glad you were able to come.”
Lady Summerisle smiled. “Thank you Dampnir, you can go now.”
The equerry bowed slightly. “Thank you, Ma’am. Shall I attend to that disciplinary matter from earlier?”
“If you wish,” Lady Summerisle replied. Again, Dampnir bowed before he left. Then he took Caroline’s hand and kissed it “Always a pleasure.” he murmured.
“Do come in, Caroline.” Lady Summerisle indicated that Caroline should follow her into the room.
The parlor was on the second floor of Satyr’s House. A door on Caroline’s left was open to reveal a bedroom beyond the parlor. A pair of chaise-lounges set next to a coffee table. A teapot and a small pot of honey sat on a tray on the table.
“Won’t you sit down?” Lady Summerisle asked Caroline.
“Oh yes,” Mrs. Sweetman replied and took a seat on a chaise. Lady Summerisle sat down next to her and poured tea into two fine porcelain cups.
“Do you take honey in your tea?” Caroline’s host inquired.
“I don’t really drink tea all that often so may try it with honey?” Caroline replied.
“Marvelous, I have rhododendron honey. It is incredibly sweet, so one only needs a little.”
Caroline took the cup that Lady Summerisle proffered and took a sip. The honey had made the tea delicious and it felt warm as it slipped down Caroline’s throat. “Mmm, I’ll have to drink tea more often,” she said with a happy voice.
“Yes, it is good to experience every thing at least once,” Lady Summerisle commented, “So how are you finding our little village?”
Caroline drained the cup and placed it on the tray; and she did not stop her hostess from refilling the cup and adding more honey. “It’s lovely,” she said. “The house is wonderful, the countryside is breathtaking, and I have never felt so...” she stopped herself.
Lady Summerisle cradled her teacup and gazed at Caroline over it, “Yes? Do go on!”
Caroline blushed. She had been about to say that she had never felt so sexually aroused and that each morning she woke up feeling more and more sensual. “It’s nothing,” she said flatly.
“Are you sure? Tell me have you had any vivid dreams of late?”
Caroline’s blush returned, deeper this time. “Yes,” she said carefully “Why do you ask?”
“Because it was that way with me. I first paid a visit to the village when I was,” she thought for a moment, “around Tabitha’s age.”
“My daughter? Why did you visit the village?”
“Yes, your daughter. I visited because my aunt lived here; more accurately, one could say my mother and my aunt are both local to this area. However, my mother fell in love with a man in the islands and so that is where I grew up.”
“Is your aunt still living in the village?”
“Unfortunately she’s not, but her son does. “ She took a sip of tea. “Before I visited the village I was a fairly simple girl from the islands. You have probably noticed that I have an accent at times. The night of my arrival, I had an incredibly vivid dream. It awoke something in me, so to speak. The next day I met Percy, he was 16 at the time. Moreover, I think, to put it most delicately, by the end of my month long visit I was no longer a simple island girl.”
Caroline sipped her tea, “Was Percy, I mean, Lord Summerisle, did he?”
“He took my virginity, yes,.” Lady Summerisle replied with a frankness that surprised Caroline “When I paid a return visit two years later, Tam was conceived and I’ve been here ever since. Of course, I was not Lady Summerisle at the time but, after about 10 years, Percy inherited the title. Here I am, Lady of all I survey.” She smiled and drank some more tea.
The sweetness of the tea was having an almost intoxicating effect on Caroline. “Yes I’ve been having vivid dreams,” she admitted, “and my thoughts are becoming much racier than they used to be. Is it like this for everyone?”
“Women feel it more,” her hostess replied. “But there really is something wonderfully, exhilaratingly sensual about the atmosphere in the village. No doubt Sam has felt the benefit?”
“Oh yes,” Caroline felt her tongue loosen now “No doubt he’s loving the changes.”
“And you yourself must also be enjoying it.”
“Somewhat, but some of my thoughts...” Caroline paused again, she looked around the room “Is that the bedroom you and His Lordship sleep in?” she asked in order to change the subject.
“Oh no, we never sleep in that room. This is to say I sleep there, but Percy has his own chambers. Besides, we have never slept in the same room as one another, though we often share a bed. But you were saying: some of your thoughts?”
“Oh um,” Caroline nervously meant to take another sip but it became a gulp. Slowly she said, “I’ve been having thoughts about some men other than Sam.”
Lady Summerisle leaned in conspiratorially. “Really, do tell, anyone I know?”
“Uh, yes, actually. I had a dream about your husband.”
“Oh well, that’s perfectly fine. Percy’s quite the popular man around the village!”
“And Mr. Dampnir?” Caroline neglected to mention the events of the morning.
“Yes he’s quite dishy isn’t he? He is always so well presented! He’s a wonderful lover by the way!”
“Yes he is, what?” Caroline could not believe she’d heard Lady Summerisle admitting an infidelity or that it had lead her to admit her own.
“Yes he’s wonderful, his penis is nice and thick with just the right length, and he knows just how to use it too!”
Caroline sighed. “We made love before he drove me here!”
“Then you’ll know how good he is.”
Caroline nodded; her pussy was still throbbing from her last orgasm.
“And there’s one other man I can’t stop thinking about, oh god you’ll think I’m depraved!”
“Well I cannot judge unless you let me know”
Caroline looked at her feet and mumbled “Toby”
“I’m sorry I didn’t quite here that,” Lady Summerisle moved closer to Caroline so that their knees touched “did you say Toby?”
Caroline slowly nodded. “God I’m admitting having thoughts about my son” she thought and again she imagined the handsome teen taking her. Her pussy began to yearn again.
Lady Summerisle put her arm around Caroline “nothing to be ashamed of,” She said in a friendly voice “he’s a beautiful boy I’ll bet he has a marvelous body too”
Caroline again nodded.
“And I’ll bet he has a prick just like his fathers!”
“Bigger” Said Caroline automatically and then her hand flew to her cheek “god did I just say that?”
“Yes I’m afraid you did. Not to worry, every mother has feelings like this; unfortunately not every mother is brave enough to act on them!”
Caroline turned to look Lady Summerisle in the eyes “W-what do you mean?”
“Letting your son fuck you is one of the best feeling you can have, all that young manhood worshiping you with his body. Too many deny themselves that pleasure, I urge you not to be in that number”
Caroline was shocked and aroused at the same time “Have you, have you”
“Oh yes, Tam and I have made love, he isn’t as adept as his father but he’s young and that has its own advantages!”
Caroline slumped on the chaise. If she had wanted to be talked out of this she was going to be disappointed. She turned her head and laid it on Lady Summerisles shoulder. The woman hugged Caroline and whispered “I won’t tell a soul”
Caroline looked up and whispered “th-thank you”
“Now,” Lady Summerisle continued, is there anything else you want to talk to me about?”
“The dream I had was really very erotic, I didn’t know the man in it was your husband”
“As I told you, many women find Percy attractive, there’s nothing to be ashamed of, we have our own lives and our own assignations, we’re perfectly happy”
“You have affairs?”
“Often, it does a woman good to experience sexual pleasure”
“With lots of men?”
“Not only men” Lady Summerisle placed her hand on Caroline’s thigh. Caroline realized what her hostess meant and said “oh but I’ve never done anything like that!”
“remember I said a women should experience sexual pleasure”
Caroline felt hot and confused; the taste of the honey was still on her lips and tongue. She nodded “Ok”
Lady Summerisle leaned in and kissed Caroline who responded by opening her lips. She allowed the noblewomen to push her onto her back on the chaise. Lady Summerisle placed kisses on Caroline’s neck and began to unbutton her blouse. Caroline sighed as she felt her breast freed from her bra and her nipples stiffened as Lady Summerisle sucked on them.
Caroline lifted her hips off the chaise so Lady Summerisle could remove her pants and underwear. She let out a sigh as Lady Summerisle ran a finger along her pussy slit “uuuuuuuuuhhhhh”
“You incredibly wet my dear” Lady Summerisle commented, the sound of the door latch opening made Caroline’s eyes flicker open. She was staring at the ceiling but she heard Lady Summerisle say, “I believe she’s ready for you Percy!”
Lord Summerisle stood behind the coffee table. “And Good afternoon to you Kitty, Mrs. Sweetman” He had a big smile on his face.
“Did you have a good ride Percy?” Lady Summerisle inquired.
“Oh yes, I love those girls, so full of youth and energy!”
Caroline lay there unable to move, even to cover her nakedness; part of her did not care. A part was becoming dominant.
“Caroline was telling me that she dreamt of you, weren’t you Caroline”
Caroline nodded like a schoolgirl who has been caught cheating on a test.
“Oh and what was the dream?”
“I don’t know, she never got around to telling me any details, perhaps I could give you a few moments and she could let you know” Lady Summerisle stood went through the doorway into her bedroom and closed the door behind her..
Lord Summerisle sat next to the nearly naked Caroline and asked, “Was it a nice dream?”
Caroline again nodded, her swollen nipples craved attention and her pussy was leaking juice onto the chaise.
“Tell me about it!” Lord Summerisle commanded.
“You fucked me! I loved it! It was the best dream I’ve ever had!” Caroline gushed.
“Well,” Said Lord Summerisle removing his riding jacket “shall we see if reality can match the dream?”
“Uh huh oh god please yes”
Lady Summerisle sat at her dressing table looking through some papers. The moans escaping Caroline’s lips were heard quite clearly in this room. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh oh oh ooooooohhhhhh!” She picked up a telephone that sat on the dressing table and dialed an extension.
“Hello” said a voice on the other end of the line.
“Yes, hello cook this is her ladyship, I think we’ll be needing some more tea in a little while, three cups, oh and some little snacks of some sort”.
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