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Lounge
RuscheStorme moved with a fervent energy that seemed to electrify the air around her. Her normally composed demeanor had given way to a whirlwind of activity. She darted through the grand halls, her footsteps echoing off the ancient stone walls as she orchestrated the preparations for Xavier, Jynx, and Braiden’s arrival.

"Marcus, the linens in the guest chambers need to be changed again."

she commanded, her voice a blend of authority and excitement. She barely paused as she moved from one room to the next, checking and rechecking each detail.

The staff responded to her directives with a mixture of respect and urgency. Blackstone Manor was a place of elegance and history, and RuscheStorme was determined that it would shine brighter than ever for this homecoming. She flitted into the kitchen, where the scent of baking bread and roasting meat filled the air.

"Eleanor, make sure there are extra portions of Xaviers favorite dishes."

Eleanor, nodded with a smile. "Of course, Lady RuscheStorme. Everything will be perfect."

RuscheStorme gave a nod of approval before hurrying back to the grand lounge.

Continuing on My path ………

lips part gently taking your sac in my mouth
gently sucking
tongue tip dance

my hand slowly sliding up and down the
hard shaft

guessing there wont be anybody along tonight

xxx xxx xxx

Drops in for a nightcap.

ummm ahhhhh

finishing the rest of my drink
as your knuckles press my thighs apart

head up under your skirt
then you feel my warm breath as my fingers
slide under your panties

leans closing kissing your sac

gasping
sitting up and arching backward a little

Back in an hour.

smiling

~hmmmmm may i have a drink too
squeezing the hardness in your panties

well i already have a good drink

nostrils flaring when your soft hand slithers up under my skirt

eyes on your
fingers sliding up your thigh under your skirt

~may i help. please
Miss Wanda?

Thinking “safe” thoughts now…laughing

I'm doing well

sipping at the heavy drink that mona gave me

just slowly winding down

mmmmmmmmm
leaning my head on your thigh as you pet me

~how are you tonight Miss Wanda?

Turn on Austin City Limits right now

In

Hi dear
settling on the edge of the couch
and running fingers through your hair