Holiday in England

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Setting of this story is in London, during the summer. I will play the part of Sherry, a shy local girl who works as a secratery at a bank.

I need players to play the part of vacationing Americans (male or female) whose goal will be to seduce the uptight Sherry. This will be more difficult for female characters (for those of you that like a challenge :)

P.S. This is a gme for the role-players who appreciate the hunt and the manuvering to get Sherry into bed. Just jumping her and grabbing her tits won't do it
 
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Ok, guess we better get started

Decribe what you are doing and where you are




If anyone else want to join, just describe how your char enters
 
I wanna play too

IC, Reed Sinclair, American traveling for his company in search of new clients for there medical sales department, recently divorced and a bit warry of a close involvment with a new lady. Reed is still in need of love and attention but he is a bit reserved, however when Reed sees something he wants he usually gets it no matter how long it takes. Since he is on company business he is sort of out on his own and his expense account is pretty much unlimited as he is suppose to be entertaining prospective customers.....



Hello Sherry It would seem that you are the next available teller so I guess you get me, so to speak. As you know I will be here for most of the summer and I will be using your bank for my financial base as I travel about England in search of new clients for our Medical devices, I would like to set up an account for both my personal and my business dealings and I was hoping you could help me with all that this will entail. I believe that you will find all my personal information in these papers I have filled out and I would be happy to answer any questions that you may have that are not covered in your forms.
 
"Yes sir," I reply, "I'll get right on that for you." as I take the folder, I lose my grip and the papers go tumbling to the floor. "Oh bugger," I moan, as I quickly get down and begin to pick up the paper. "terribly sorry sir, I'm a bit clumsy and th is is my first week and..."

"Sherry!" A stern older woman barks. "Just get the man an account and stop blubbering."

"Sorry Mrs. Haversham," I reply meekly. After I get all the acconts done, I give for a copy of the transcripts. "There you are sir, let me know if theres anything I can do, or if theres anything I bollocksed up or..." I catch myself babbling and finish my a quiet, "have a nice day," and return to my desk, looking drained and near tears.
 
Well thank you for your help, I would not let that older lady, Ms. Haversham, trouble you, it looks as though you took her barking at you kind of hard. It seems that there are always people who are out there to point out your mistakes but then they never see your strong points. I on the other hand have always feelt that you should point out the good things a person does. Sherry you have been a great help to me and I think you are doing your job just fine, and as you said you have only been here for a week, so do not let the other people here intimidate you. The truth is Sherry you are a very good looking girl, you did the job as I asked you to and perhaps the other ladies here are just a bit jealous of you.

Now there is one more thing that I would like to ask of you if you do not find it to be to forward of me, do you happen to know of some places where a person could get a good meal in a quiet setting I just do not like the bar scene and so many of my clients always want to go to the bars and the strip clubs and go for the lower end of the entertainment field if you get my drift. I like to have a nice relaxing quiet dinner and a glass of good wine to put the finish on my day of work.

Oh there is one final thing, if you could just let me take a copy of those papers I will send all the information to my home office and let them know that you will be the banks representative for my account , I will probably need an e-mail and a work phone number where I can get in touch with you if the need should arrise. I wish there was some way to show you what a great job you have done for me here today...perhaps I will go and tell Ms. Haversham that it was such a pleasure to work with you and that you were the most profesional bank employee I have ever run up against, I think that will just drive her nuts. Now about that place to go for dinner did you have any ideas for me? I really would like to know what you think and what you find to be an enjoyable place.
 
"Hmmm, well theres a nice little cafe/pub called the Ten Bells on the East end in the Whitechaple district. Thats the area where the Ripper murders were committed. It's a really facinating, historicly. Mum used to tell me I was a morbid little bint," I add with a giggle. I catch myself getting too chatty and quickly compose. "Hope that helps you out sir. If you have any problems or need assistance, heres my beeper number."

After work, I gather my things and walk out into the London rain. I walk through the crowded streets, heading toward the trolly. Half-way there, a large man, moving quickly, runs into me from behind and I fall over, my glasses skid across the sidewalk. "Watch where yer goin!" the man barks as he tears off through the crowd.

"No thank you, I don't need any help." I mutter as I grope over wet stone and people walk briskly past me. When I get to my flat, I check my messages. There are three from Chase, my ex-boyfriend.

"Common love, give us another chance. I know I got rough, but you know what it's like when you gets me mad." after a few second wait, he continues. "Fine! By like that you icy little twat!"

I sign and change into some jammies with litte ballon designs. I can hear my mum telling me I'm too old to wear stuff like that, and smile. I snuggle up in my tiny bed with a stuffed bear that dad bought me when I was six. I get a few weak chuckles, watching "Black Adder" and then the phone rings. "Hallo? Oh, hi mum. Yes, everythings smashing out here. No, I still don't regret moving to the city. No mum, I dont still live in that run-down flat," I lie, "the bank set me up in a nice one over-looking the Thames. Ok, love you too mummy, love to daddy." I then hang up and stare absently at my surroundings, stroking my bear's head.
 
Its been a long day and my mind is sort of just buzzing from all the things I had to do but at last all the paper work is done and I can just sit and relax and settle out. As I sit in my little flat my mind wanders to the girl from the bank, Sherry, I wonder what she does at the end of a day and if she has a boyfriend or not. I can not help but think of her I don't know why but there is some sort of a spark there for me, maybe not for her but for me it is sort of pestering me like a song that I can't get out of my head.
I go to the papers she gave me with her beeper number and start to dial her up but stop, then I dial again and let it ring for time or two and chicken out, hanging up the phone I decide that it might be rushing things a bit to be calling her at this hour of the evening and after only having just met her two days ago. Besides its her beeper and she probably has it turned off by now. I decide to call a local florist and have them deliver a dozen white roses to her at work the next day, if nothing else that will get Ms. Haversham in a tizzy. So now I just sit in my room and watch a movie, it seems such a waste to be done with the day at only half past eight but tomorow will be another day and maybe I will make an excuse to stop by the bank with some useless question for Sherry and it will also give me a chance to ask her about those roses on her desk from "Mr. Reed Sinclair watching from the shadows..... would you care to join me for dinner tonite". Well that should get things moving or kill it altogether I think to myself as I turn in for the evening. Sometimes this job seems so great getting to travel and all but at other times it seems that I am living my life alone and with no purpose, I sit in my chair and doze off for a bit thinking about how strangley alluring I found Sherry to be wondering and thinking.......
 
I awake early, before the alarm, my sleep was restless and tortured filled with dreams of my job my divorce and my ex-wife Linda. I jump in the shower and let the warm water run over my back and shoulders, it feels great, the soap smells good and I start to think of my day ahead. Two clients to talk with before noon and then one more around three and then I am done for the day, nothing like yesterday was. I decide that I will stop in at the bank around 1:30 and see if Sherry has received the flowers and find out if she will take me up on the dinner invite. I have not thought of a woman as much or as often as Sherry since I was dating my ex-wife Linda and that was 17 years ago, to be honest I was starting to think I might never feel this good about a woman again. As my mind drifts towards Sherry my dick starts to swell with both hope and need for a good romantic relationship with a woman, something I have not had for about 8 months, one thing about my ex was that she loved to satisfy her man, the other thing was that she loved to have about 3 men!!!! I find my hand touching my dick covered in soap, it is smooth and slippery, a slow stroke up and down and I am closing my eyes. I can see Sherry there and my hand starts to move a little faster as I tighten my grip on myself I think of her and how I would love to take her in my bed to kiss and touch and play with her, I stroke faster as I imagine pushing her legs back and slowly pushing into her hot wet pussy, holding her shoulders in my arms with my feet braced against the foot board driving in deep over and over. My one hand is leaning against the shower wall as now I am closing in on my morning load, eyes still closed I can feel the first deep throb as my dick swells in my hand, a few more strokes and my hot cum is falling to the floor of the shower, my knees seem weak and the waves of contractions are intense and wonderful. It seems stronger than the usual morning jerk off and I can not help but think it is because my desires are focused on Sherry and my wanting to have her as a lover instead of my damn left hand! As the water runs down my back I come back to the real world and realize that I need to get going if I am going to make my first obligation of the day. I shave and get dressed head out the door and down for a coffee and take on the day. Its a great day for London the sun is out and the air is warm I hail a cabby and off I go to take on the day.
 
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When I wake up in the morning, I go into the restroom for my freshening up. As I disrobe, I study a large bruise on my left shoulder. I got that the last time Chase got mad. That was when I broke up with him. I'm finding myself all a titter these days. Mabey it has somrthing to do with that nice Mr. Sinclair fellow. He was so nice, and he's not bad looking either. I fill the tub and sink in. As I run my hands over my body, I can't belive that I'm 23 years old and never had a man.

When I get to the bank, the first thing I find are flowers left on my desk. After I read the note, my breath catches in my chest and I find myself getting a dizzy feeling in my head. The first thing I do is send a message to Mr. Sinclair, "would be happy to oblige you for dinner Mr. Sinclair. I'll be happy to meet you wherever you desire."

When I get home, I change from my work blouse into a flower-print sun dress with matching shoes. I touch up my lips with a bright red shade, and experiment with different positions for my glasses, seeing which one is sexiest. I look at myself in the mirror and give a little excited giggle.
 
Well I've had a real good day and in fact it has been a real good week made two sales and got three new possible leads for next week. Friday is usually my favorite day of the week and this one was turning out better than ever. I had talked with Sherry and we were going to have dinner at my flat. I had spoken with her earlier in the day and she thought that this would be okay although I did detect a bit of hesitation in her voice when I told her we would be eating at my place and not some resturant, but she did say she would join me.

I pick her up about 7:30 and she is looking fine, a nice floral print sun dress and a matching blouse and she just looks great. I tell her that it is about a twenty minute drive to my place where I am staying and of course she wants to know where it is. I am staying at the Radison in downtown London and I have a suite there, my company pays for it and it is really quite nice, although it gets lonely living by myself all the time.

When we arrive at the Radison I park in the garage and we take the elevator to the 7th floor which is the fllor I am on. I unlock the room with my card and escort Sherry in. " hope you find it to your liking and if you need to use it the bathroom is over here" I give her the 10 cent tour of the place and show her the balconey where I have arranged a table and two chairs so that we might look out over the city as we enjoy our meal. " Why don't you wait here and enjoy the sunset and I will get us both a glass of wine" that would be great is her reply so off I go to the kitchen area and pour out two glasses of Merlot.

Sheery stays at the balconey and is enjoying the sun set as I come back with the glasses of wine, I am taken by the site of her at the railing of the balconey. With the setting sun in the background and her standing at the railing I realize that I can see her silouette thru her sun dress I can see her legs and the curve of her hips, the gentle bend of her thigh and then the soft outline of her bum is quite a site. I find myself standing and just looking when she turns to me and says" is anything wrong Reed". "No nothing at all" is my response I was just enjoying the view and that wonderful sun set.I try to hide the fact that I was staring at her figure in the sunlite and the fact that it has stired my cock into a semi rigid state. We take our glasses of wine and I offer a toast to the lucky day it was when I opened my account at her bank and she was the one who helped me out.

"would you care to see what is on the menu from the kitchen this evening?" We both look and make our choices and I phone them in for room service it is about 8:30 so I tell them to try and get it here by about 9:15. We move back into the main area of the suite and I put on some music for us , nothing wild just some soft background sort of stuff turn the lites down a bit and ask Sherry if she would like to sit for a bit till our dinner gets here. We both sit at the table on the balconey and engage in small talk for a bit enjoying the view and the company of each other. It seems that we have some things in common and the conversation goes smooth I feel at ease with her and I believe she feels the same as I. When I go to fill her glass with wine again my hand touches her hand and I can fell the electricity jump from her to me, I wonder does she feel it too or am I just imagining this. Again I feel the stiring in my loins and my mind races with the thought of having this lady and enjoying all she has to offer. Lucky for me we are both sitting at the table or I think she would be noticing my growing woody! I reach over and touch her hand and tell her " Sherry I am going to kiss you I know it is early in the evening and early in our relationship but I have to taste your lips" Before she has time to protest I pull her to me and kiss her long and soft and with the best kiss I can manage....
 
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phuzeee said:
Hello Sherry are you still out there?????:confused:


I guess this thread is dead at this point if anyone wants to jump in and take over Sherries role please feel free to do so...
 
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