Taboo Desires (closed for umyes)

[felidae36]

Emily Weber
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Emily quietly followed her parents’ into the large stately mansion. Again, she wondered for the hundredth time, why does her parents always feel compelled to drag her to every social occasion that comes into their calendar. Always shy and awkward, she does not feel comfortable with crowds, but it seems both of her parents are in denial, impatiently waiting for the day of her transformation to the polished, poised social princess they want her to be. But still no matter how she hates parties, it never occurred to Emily to refuse any of her parents’ wishes, and she would dutifully obey every request.

The Friday night party is already in progress. Guests are milling around, chatting happily among each other, while enjoying food and drinks from their host’s generous table. Her parents proceeded to make their social rounds, greeting familiar faces, exchanging pleasantries. Emily followed suit, flashing the required polite smile and expected nod when introduced. After having endured enough of this social torment, she quietly excused herself, mumbling some excuse about needing something to eat.

She slowly walked towards the dining room, unaware of the picture she present to a few observant eyes. With her red hair, slender body, and striking blue eyes, she was hard to ignore. But it is the aura of untouched innocence and fawn-like softness about her that arouse some primitive predatory instincts among the male guests. She proceeded towards the table and filled out a small plate. Munching on an appetizer, she quietly scanned the room, hoping to a find a quiet little corner she can hide in, until her parents are ready to retire for the night. They will be staying until Monday morning, so she better find some way to entertain herself amidst all this older people.

 

[umyes]

Carson Fontaine

Scanning the room, Carson enjoyed the view. He hadn't had a decent fuck in weeks. His secretary kept him from going crazy, with an occasional hand job or quick bend over her desk. He had been divorced for two years from "her" and now it was time to get off.

The usual happily marrieds, newly marrieds, trophy wives unwilling to risk their pre-nup and overweight attacheds, that Carson would rather not entertain. Who was that? Across the room he noticed a shy, retiring young woman, girl almost, keeping to herself. Wow, he thought, why not? His expensive suit and shoes would have little to say to this very innocent, naïve young lady. He had been in the gym, but would she want an older man? He laughed to himself, She might not get a choice!

"Hi, my name's Carson, You look lonely. " he said, reaching out his hand. Her graceful stature entranced him and he wondered if she had ever known a man. "How do you like things so far?"