Miltone
Shameless Romantic
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Erodicus, The Teacher
"Your words are kind, dear Diana," I said as we drank of the ceremonial wine. "I know well of your father, and his reputation is well deserved for he is an honest and successful merchant. I have also heard in the town of your great beauty and now having met you, your reputation cannot compare to that which you embody."
I reached over and placed my hand under her chin, carefully angling her face toward mine. There was an innocence that I found completely disarming and I knew that any lessons I would teach tonight would be of the tender and romantic arts. Yet as I looked deeper into her eyes, I could sense a strong undercurrent of passion that might bear greater carnal fruit for the one who would be patient and kind.
"Although I spend my time in the company of men and my students, moments as this spent with a woman are the most precious. Perhaps there are many lessons that I might be able to teach you this evening. Are you a willing student, Diana?"
I leaned toward her and planted a light sweet kiss upon her soft wet lips. The scent of her auburn hair was aphrodisiac in nature. As our lips parted, I gazed again into her dark eyes waiting for her answer to my question.
"Your words are kind, dear Diana," I said as we drank of the ceremonial wine. "I know well of your father, and his reputation is well deserved for he is an honest and successful merchant. I have also heard in the town of your great beauty and now having met you, your reputation cannot compare to that which you embody."
I reached over and placed my hand under her chin, carefully angling her face toward mine. There was an innocence that I found completely disarming and I knew that any lessons I would teach tonight would be of the tender and romantic arts. Yet as I looked deeper into her eyes, I could sense a strong undercurrent of passion that might bear greater carnal fruit for the one who would be patient and kind.
"Although I spend my time in the company of men and my students, moments as this spent with a woman are the most precious. Perhaps there are many lessons that I might be able to teach you this evening. Are you a willing student, Diana?"
I leaned toward her and planted a light sweet kiss upon her soft wet lips. The scent of her auburn hair was aphrodisiac in nature. As our lips parted, I gazed again into her dark eyes waiting for her answer to my question.