so..."
“Yes! Murky delight! Deep and intense, just the way I like it. Deep. With sugar, so there is a touch of sweetness as well. It is rather grand. Yes, indeed! And I like you, madam. I do, I do. Would you fancy a romp, dear lady?"
"I beg your pardon?"
"Now. Don't act so surprised. I've seen the way you look at me. Besides, you wanted to dance,” the doctor adjusted himself and licked his lips again, not even hiding the fact that his lustful eyes focused on the lady's bosom. "Let's not play charades, shall we? We could steal away for half an hour. Behind the bushes, perhaps? I'll be quick. Quick and deep. Deep!” He thrust his hips toward the woman in the most lewd and scandalous manner.
"Well!" She fanned herself wildly and turned away, walking quickly toward her husband, who gave a rather cross look back in the professor’s direction.
Doctor Nesbitt downed a new drink with one hand while trading his empty glass for another full one as the waiter passed. "It's not the best wine, but it will do," he said to himself, then slammed that one back, too. His step faltered as he walked toward the next passing waiter, but a group of young women stopped him.
"Excuse me, Doctor. I found your lecture last evening simply brilliant. You, sir, are brilliant. A professor, doctor, and an explorer. How exciting! Not to mention your gift of laughter to us all. Impressive, sir. On top of your travels and scholarly work. Quite impressive, indeed."
"Thank you, dear ladies," he replied bowing to them, stumbling. "Have you come all on your own?"
"Are you suggesting impropriety?" The boldest one of the group crossed her arms ready for a fight but was presently hushed by the other two.
"Forgive my cousin, Doctor. She has had a rather unfortunate experience that has left her suspicious of all men. I assured her that you were nothing like that, so charming and witty. So intelligent and worldly.”
“Yes, indeed! I am a gentleman, after all. I should never do anything to be considered improper. Certainly not! Never, my dear ladies.”
"That is quite a relief, but I thought nothing else."
"So, are you ladies here all alone? There will be an exclusive gathering later this evening, and I'd like to invite you to join me there."
"Oh! Exclusive, sir! With you, sir? We should be honored to attend. Where is this gathering?"
"It is private and very hush-hush, you see. Mustn't step on any toes, as there are only room for so many. Only a very privileged few will be able to join me in the celebration, and I would be so very delighted to have you ladies join me. Certainly, you three must be the prettiest lovelies at this entire gathering." He moved off to the side out of earshot of those standing near, except for me, and motioned for the three young women to join him. Two of them giggled and bounced over near him, but the third remained wary. Still, she didn't lag far behind her cousins.
"Where is this celebration, sir? Do tell, and we shan't tell a soul."
"Shhhh," he whispered, looking around conspiratorially, "It's getting fuller by the second, ladies."
"Getting fuller, sir?"
"Yes, there will soon only be room for two of you."
His rank breath filled the air around them, not only for the sour looks on their faces as they tried to politely back away, but I could smell it from my position as well. He bent low, forcing the girls to bend over to hear him. Their mounding breasts peeked over their bodices, supple and sweet, ready for the picking, or the licking, as he'd have it.
"Come closer and give me your hand. I'll show you."
A look of disgust overcame the bolder cousin; she turned and strode away, but the other two eagerly put out their hands, no doubt thinking he would lead them to the festivities. Instead, he grabbed their proffered hands and placed them over the growing bulge in his trousers. They chirped a stifled scream and snatched their hands back before chasing after their wiser cousin.
He straightened up, nonchalant, as if
“Yes! Murky delight! Deep and intense, just the way I like it. Deep. With sugar, so there is a touch of sweetness as well. It is rather grand. Yes, indeed! And I like you, madam. I do, I do. Would you fancy a romp, dear lady?"
"I beg your pardon?"
"Now. Don't act so surprised. I've seen the way you look at me. Besides, you wanted to dance,” the doctor adjusted himself and licked his lips again, not even hiding the fact that his lustful eyes focused on the lady's bosom. "Let's not play charades, shall we? We could steal away for half an hour. Behind the bushes, perhaps? I'll be quick. Quick and deep. Deep!” He thrust his hips toward the woman in the most lewd and scandalous manner.
"Well!" She fanned herself wildly and turned away, walking quickly toward her husband, who gave a rather cross look back in the professor’s direction.
Doctor Nesbitt downed a new drink with one hand while trading his empty glass for another full one as the waiter passed. "It's not the best wine, but it will do," he said to himself, then slammed that one back, too. His step faltered as he walked toward the next passing waiter, but a group of young women stopped him.
"Excuse me, Doctor. I found your lecture last evening simply brilliant. You, sir, are brilliant. A professor, doctor, and an explorer. How exciting! Not to mention your gift of laughter to us all. Impressive, sir. On top of your travels and scholarly work. Quite impressive, indeed."
"Thank you, dear ladies," he replied bowing to them, stumbling. "Have you come all on your own?"
"Are you suggesting impropriety?" The boldest one of the group crossed her arms ready for a fight but was presently hushed by the other two.
"Forgive my cousin, Doctor. She has had a rather unfortunate experience that has left her suspicious of all men. I assured her that you were nothing like that, so charming and witty. So intelligent and worldly.”
“Yes, indeed! I am a gentleman, after all. I should never do anything to be considered improper. Certainly not! Never, my dear ladies.”
"That is quite a relief, but I thought nothing else."
"So, are you ladies here all alone? There will be an exclusive gathering later this evening, and I'd like to invite you to join me there."
"Oh! Exclusive, sir! With you, sir? We should be honored to attend. Where is this gathering?"
"It is private and very hush-hush, you see. Mustn't step on any toes, as there are only room for so many. Only a very privileged few will be able to join me in the celebration, and I would be so very delighted to have you ladies join me. Certainly, you three must be the prettiest lovelies at this entire gathering." He moved off to the side out of earshot of those standing near, except for me, and motioned for the three young women to join him. Two of them giggled and bounced over near him, but the third remained wary. Still, she didn't lag far behind her cousins.
"Where is this celebration, sir? Do tell, and we shan't tell a soul."
"Shhhh," he whispered, looking around conspiratorially, "It's getting fuller by the second, ladies."
"Getting fuller, sir?"
"Yes, there will soon only be room for two of you."
His rank breath filled the air around them, not only for the sour looks on their faces as they tried to politely back away, but I could smell it from my position as well. He bent low, forcing the girls to bend over to hear him. Their mounding breasts peeked over their bodices, supple and sweet, ready for the picking, or the licking, as he'd have it.
"Come closer and give me your hand. I'll show you."
A look of disgust overcame the bolder cousin; she turned and strode away, but the other two eagerly put out their hands, no doubt thinking he would lead them to the festivities. Instead, he grabbed their proffered hands and placed them over the growing bulge in his trousers. They chirped a stifled scream and snatched their hands back before chasing after their wiser cousin.
He straightened up, nonchalant, as if
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