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We Told You to Stay Away From Him ((Me and Tyr))

Seeing Leila blush and feeling her respond to the kiss, relieves some of the concern he briefly had, that he’d overplayed his hand. The kiss was deep and intense as he enjoyed the heat of her lips. Withdrawing from the kiss his fingers play with slime still on her face, before they slide into her mouth. The other arm reaches over and pulls Clara closer, to share the same kind of kiss with her. His fingers still sliding in and out of Leila’s mouth his tongue is doing the same to Clara mouth, enjoying her as well. Finally he pulls back from the second kiss and winks at Clara as he talks.

I think you’ve made a mess on your lady that needs cleaning. We wouldn’t want her to return to the picnic and having people getting the wrong thoughts would we?
 
Leila felt him pulled away from the kiss she had quite enjoyed. She felt his finger slide into her mouth and she blushed lightly as he did so. Realizing she was meant to suckle on them, she did so lightly. She watched as he pulled Clara closer and kissed her as well. Clara kissed him back before he pulled away. She looked a him and at her mistress and said "Yes, ofcourse".

She pulled out a handkerchief and began to wipe her face clean.
 
Giovanni frowned at the prim and proper technique of cleaning that Clara had selected. In a playful tone he admonishes her for her selection of method for doing it.

Come on my dear, that’s so impersonal. We’ve all gotten to know each other so much better.

His hand wrappings behind the Clara's head and draws her in. Turning he licks some of the juices clinging to Leila’s face, to demonstrate for Clara how it was done properly.

See how easy it is, and how much friendly it is this way.

A mischievous smile plastered across his face, as he talks to Clara. All the while, his fingers still in Leila's mouth.
 
Clara blushed and as he began to lick her mistresses face. She blush and as he pushed her head down, she left him and with her tongue she tentatively began to lap at the goo on her face.

Leila blushed her self, A little embarrassed by the whole thing.
 
Leila was turning out to be a gem, as she seemed to Giovanni to be a perfect playmate. There were so many things he wanted to do, and each more deviant and dark than the last. Where were Leila’s limits, he so wanted to ravage her and find out, but patience though not a virtue in his mind was a wise coarse of action. So he continues to kiss Leila and Clara as the servant begins to clean her mistress in a very intimate way. His fingers withdraw and scoop up some of the splatter and return to Leila mouth, the whole scene highly erotic as he watches both of the sexy women. Giovanni wandered if he might get a second round with the girls or if that was unwise. Not often a guy got two willing women alone for some fun.
 
Leila blushed as he kissed her. She kissed hims back softly. She could feel Clara's tongue on her cheeks and the rest of her skin. She felt him pull away and put his fingers back into her mouth. She blushed lightly and suckled a little on them. Soon clara had her face clean and she pulled away and blushed softly. Leila looked at her said said "Thank you clara..."

"No problem...miss" she said softly.
 
Still breathing heavily and enjoying the close proximity of both women, his face is alight with a large smile. Giovanni felt this had been an excellent solution to a potential social embarrassment, not that he would find himself is such a bind again, he only hoped it worked out so well then too.

Well girls, we should getting ready go back to the picnic my loyal servant has prepared for us to eat, no one will be the wiser and if you both are still willing, we might take a little walk later and see what trouble we might find.

Still naked he stands up between them, his shaft hanging between his legs still covered in juices of the their tryst. The evidence of what they’d done right at eye level.
 
Leila dried up her face with the napkin as he stood and spoke to them. She stood slowly, pulling up her panties and stockings, Clara doing to the same, after cleaning her self up.

Leila looked at him as he spoke and said "Alright" smiling at him, while she righted her dress.
 
Giovanni got his pants buckled up, his shirt tucked in, and the rest of his attire in place as the girls got themselves put back together. Leaning over he knocked the miscellaneous detritus and debris off so he was presentable. Everyone gave the other a quick look over, before he reaches out and take Leila’s hand.

I think we are ready.

Returning to the picnic, didn’t take long. Giovanni takes time to continue the charade.

Thank you Clara for finding us, letting us know the food was ready.

Giovanni being the gracious host holds Leila’s hand as she finds a spot to sit on the blankets the manservant had put down. The large piece of cloth had a magnificent meal set out upon it. A bottle of fine wine and glasses were all ready for then to imbibe in.
 
Leila nodded and took his hand gently as he began to lead them back to the blanket.

Clara heard what he said to continue the act and she nodded and said "It was no problem sir". Leila sat down graciously an smiled. She looked down and around the feast laid infront of her and she smiled. This day was turning out to be a lot more enjoyable that she anticipated.
 
The lunch/brunch had fresh fruits, bread, and other delicacies, along with a bottle of champagne. Lying down on his side, perched on an elbow, Giovanni makes a toast. Clara was of course including in it as she was chaperoning Leila. Raising his glass to the others.

To the journey, may we all find what we are seeking?

Tilting back the long fluted glass, he drinks savoring the bubbling beverage. The nice breeze, clear skies, and lovely company made the picnic one to be enjoyed. A nibble here, a bite there, Giovanni vivaciously engages the girls in small talk about town, people, and recent events. All of it what you would expect of nobles and a day of leisure.
 
Leila smiled at the toast and nodded before taking a drink, as did Clara. They soon spent the day doing what was the social norm when one went out. Leila and Clara both enjoyed some of the food set out as they chatted with their gracious host.

However, the day would soon come to a close and the time would come when they would have to leave. Leila looked at the sun, as it began to lower and said "I believe it is time for us to return to the city" she said softly.
 
Giovanni had hoped for another little trip around the lake, but bringing them home late would only raise eyebrows and cause questions to be asked. So it was just simpler to head back into the city, and catch up with Leila later. So the picnic wound down, and everyone made ready to go. The manservant and Giovanni helped the ladies into the carriage, as prepared to leave. Indicating to the driver he wanted a long slow ride home, Giovanni got into the carriage with the girls. With everything loaded on the carriage, the driver and manservant both rode up top, while Leila, Clara and Giovanni rode in the carriage.

Almost immediately the carriage began a slow leisurely pace back to the city. A devilish thought went through Giovanni mind as he noted the privacy curtains, and the two women. Just maybe he did have time for a little more fun.

I hope everyone had a nice afternoon, I know I did. I very glad that I had the opportunity to meet and get to know you better Clara, and that you were so kind as to help Leila.

Since Leila was sitting adjacent and Clara across, he smiles across at Clara with a wink as his hand comes to rest of Leila lap. Looking at Clara while his hand begins to inappropriately touch Leila.

Clara would you still be interested in helping me further Leila's education.
 
Leila and Clara stood up and got off the blanket. Clara helped the other servants a little before she entered the carraige with her mistress. They sat down comfortably on the plush seats.

Clara watched as he kneeled in and began to touch her. Leila blushed and seemed to push his hand away some what.

"I don't think it is a good idea to do it in here" she said softly. She wondered if he would be angered with her when she said no.
 
That’s what makes everything exciting, the thrill, and the chance that one could get caught. Life is too short to live in fear of everything. One must not stand while life passes them by, one must seek out adventure and enjoy every moment like it might be their last.

Sitting up in the carriage he shifts his position and sits next to Clara and puts in hand in her lap and tries as he failed with Leila to see how far she would allow him to go.
 
Clara might have been dubious, but not that dubious. She pulled away from him a little. It seemed both of them were reluctant to do anything on the carriage ride home.

Leila looked at him and said "Sometimes one needs to slow down...just a little" she said softly. Clara blushed lightly and seemed to turn away.
 
Not wishing to make a scene Giovanni is disappointed hoping the girls were a little more adventurous, but you couldn’t expect everybody to be as open minded as he was. So like a good noble he sat next to Clara, leaving his hands in his lap.

Life is too short to go through it half-heartedly. Still you shouldn’t do something you don’t want to.

So he turned and looked out at the window at the slowly passing countryside.
 
Leila looked at him and said nothing more to him after his statement. She looked out the widow, watching the country side pass. Clara seemed to do much the same.

It wasn't long before they returned home. The manservant helped Clara and Leila out. Leila smiled and said "Thank you for the wonderful day today"
 
Giovanni watched as the country side moved by, and was replaced by the hustle and bustle of the city. Soon enough their short journey came to an end, at the residence of Leila’s parents. Getting out he help the girls exit the carriage and said his polite goodbyes.

Thank you, the pleasure was all mine.

He nods to Clara and then with a smile as he bows the young lady. Without further comments, he returns to the carriage for a journey a local estate owned by his family. Following proper decorum, he sends a letter thanking Leila for her time, which of course was accompanied by some flowers. After a few days he would send another letter inviting her for dinner at his estate, the time given as 6:00pm.
 
Leila and Clara entered her home. She walked to her room where she was undressed and put into something more comfortable and a little more casual. She had dinner with her parents, while the quizzed her on the days events. She answered all their questions, like any dutiful duaghter but lied through her teeth at the same time.

Once the letter had arrived, inviting her for dinner, her parents were almost jumping out of their boots in joy. A letter was sent back, accepting the invitation.

On the day of the dinner, Leila was bathed and washed, before being changed into a lovely purple gown. Her corset was tightened and Clara began to do her hair for her. Both of them knew what would happen tonight. Clara was being sent with her again as usual. Clara curled her soft hair and put it up into a soft up do, held together with a comb before Leila stood and began to head out of the house and to her carriage.
 
At the appointed hour, the carriage bearing Leila and Clara arrived. With servants stands formally and dressed perfectly, Giovanni came out to welcome his guest. Even with a full schedule of family business activities, he’d been looking forward to seeing Leila again.

Welcome to my humble abode.

Though the estate wasn’t the family’s largest or most ostentatious, it still was an impressive sight, and easily conveyed the wealth and power his family had. Dressed impeccably with long tailed coat, he smiles as the girl disembark from the carriage.

Please come I have drinks in the parlor while we wait for dinner to be served.

With a sweep of his hand he directs them up the granite steps, to a set of large double doors, held open by staff.
 
Leila smiled and said "Thank you for having us" she said when he greeted them. She nodded and she and Clara walked up the the stairs to the double doors. Walking through she smiled and took a drink from one of the servants and took a sip with a smile.

Clara refrained from taking one. She may have also been a guest, but she was still a servant.
 
Giovanni guides them from the foyer into the small parlor off of the dining room while the meal was being prepared and set up. Leila had a glass, as did he, he noted that Clara was without one, which he found amusing, but didn’t say a word, as they took seats in the room and waited.

I glad you were available for dinner. Sometimes these large homes feel so empty without guests. Your dress is lovely, as of course are you, your tailor did an excellent job, though he obviously had a wonderful subject to start with.

The words continued to flow, so easily as he spoke about clothing and the recent trends in the city and in Florence and Rome. Never a word or comment was made about their previous activities, it was as if this was nothing but an ordinary night of dinner. Sounds could be heard from the other room as servants move about setting up.
 
Leila smiled at him when he spoke and said "I thank you for your gracious compliments, you are to kind" she said smiling and joining in the discussion about the fashions of the time. Clara would remain relatively quite as they spoke.

Leila smiled and took a sip of her drink and said "Your home is lovely"

She turned to Clara and said "Oh do take a drink, you are a guest too".

"Umm, yes, thank you miss" she said softly and took a glass. She was a rather timid person when it came to socializing.
 
Giovanni takes the compliment about the house nodding back at Leila.

Thank you, the estate has been in our family for several generations. It makes a nice place to vacation when we are away from Milan.

A smile breaks across his face as he supports Leila's effort in convincing Clara to join in the revelry.

Yes! Yes you are a guest too and should enjoy everything I have to offer. You’re my guest I demand you have fun, otherwise what will people say if you go away unhappy with your experience here. My reputation could be destroyed.

Continuing to smile at his use of words and banter, he enjoys the company of the two women. Sipping at his drink and just talking about anything of interest, while they wait for dinner service.
 
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