24

Summerisle

Chapter Twenty-four

24

Plot

The small amount of evening light was losing its battle against the twilight when Lord Summerisle brought his open top Mercedes to a stop outside the Sweetman house. Caroline lounged in the passenger seat of the little roadster. Her eyes were closed and a blissful expression covered her face. Lord Summerisle rested his hand between her thighs, as he had done for the entire journey.  Caroline had not objected to at all.

Caroline slowly opened her eyes as the car came to a halt. She stretched and yawned, “Thank you for the ride!” she said, “and for the lift home,” she continued with a giggle.

“But, of course Caroline,” Lord Summerisle replied and, without warning, he pulled the zipper of Caroline’s pants down. As he slipped his hands inside her fly he continued, “It was my pleasure.” He began to slide his finger up and down Caroline’s pussy slit through her panties. Caroline’s eyes closed and she returned to a languid pose on her seat. Her cunt quickly became oily and her panties quickly became sodden, exposing the shape of her hairless pussy lips.

Caroline bit her lip to stop herself from crying out too loudly. The car was parked mere feet from her front door, she was sure that Sam, and her children would hear. She let her legs part wider and softly moaned as Lord Summerisle leisurely stroked her cunt.

“I have a gift for you” Caroline heard the nobleman say.

“Uuh uuh, oh?” Caroline replied, and saw her lover reaching into his jacket pocket. With a flourish, he brought out a small scarlet box and held it out to her. Caroline reached out and took the box. As she did Lord Summerisle ceased his attentions.

The box was lined with red silk and contained a thick band of what looked like leather. Caroline took the band out. It was made of leather and had a beautifully delicate clasp at either end. Her fingers registered that areas of the band were raised. Caroline played with the band until she could see what the raised areas were. Words were embossed on the leather that read:

Dip the purple of passionate prayer

In the crimson shrine, the scarlet snare

Caroline looked from the band to her lover with a questioning look on her face.

“This is a subtle sign between you and me,” Lord Summerisle continued. “No gentleman would ever take what is not offered but a lady should never brazenly demand fulfillment of even her most dearly held needs.”  He resumed fingering Caroline’s cunt, making her sigh with renewed pleasure. She heard herself moan louder as the man’s fingers found her clit and began to rub it with a practiced skill.  “Wear this choker when you see me and I l know that you want me to make love to you.”

Caroline quickly slipped the band around her neck. Lord Summerisle laughed. “I think you should go in now.” He reached around her neck and unfastened the choker. Before he opened the passenger door, he placed a kiss on Caroline mouth. “You need to refasten your trousers, Mrs. Sweetman,” he murmured.

Caroline pulled up her zipper as she slid out of the car. She stuffed the choker into her pocket and found her door key. Lord Summerisle was already driving down the road as she opened the door.

The rest of the Sweetman family was in the living room. Sam sat in his easy chair with Tabitha lying on the floor in front of him. Tara and Toby sat on either side of the sofa. Both Tabitha and Tara were reading while Toby and Sam seemed intent on the television, which was showing the evening news.

Nobody noticed Caroline enter so she knocked on the doorframe anyone home? She called brightly. Sam and Tabitha both looked in her direction.  “Hi Honey,” Sam called, “Have a nice time?

“I had a great time!” She walked over to her husband and sat on the arm of the chair.  I need to have a shower, would you like to join me?” she whispered. In a louder voice she added, “What would you all like to eat?”

Sam kissed his wife. “Maybe later,” he answered her first question to Caroline’s disappointment. In answer to her second question, he said, “The local pub serves dinner on Sunday evenings. I told the kids that we’d go there after you got back Sam gently pushed his wife off the arm and said, “Hurry up and get ready and we’ll go to The Seamstress.

 “OK,” Caroline replied in a slightly hurt tone and headed for the door. As she turned to leave she thought she felt Toby watching her. She dismissed the idea as her imagination. As she closed the bathroom door and began to strip, she recalled what Lady Summerisle had told her about mothers and sons and felt herself becoming aroused once again.  “God I hope that Sam’s ‘Later’ isn’t too far away,” she prayed.

Home

Next