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

Leila smiled as he pulled her down to the blanket to sit. His hands began to trail over the fabric of her dress, feeling her body through them.

She smiled a little and said "no, I don't think i would have been very appropriate at all..." she said smiling

She looked at him and said "My maids would have been most shocked to find another in my bed this morning if you had down so" she said.
 
Giovanni smiles back as Leila comes to rest beside him on the blanket.

Oh come now, we’d just tell her that I got lost, and you were offering me a place to stay. How shocking could that be?

Giovanni continues to joke about waking in her bed the next morning as his hands explore a little more boldly the curves of her body. The hand trailing its way up till, he pulls her in for a kiss.

I missed you.

There were so many possibilities, but just insufficient time to explore most of them. His mind raced over various ideas, discounting them as too time consuming.
 
Leila chuckled a little when he said he could say he got lost.

"I don't think she would believe that".

When he pulled her into the kiss, she kissed him back and smiled when he said he missed her. She grinned a little and said " You already said that"

She smiled as his hand continued to move over her body. She looked at him and said "What will you show me today?"
 
I will say it again and again, every time you are gone.

He says as they exchange smiles. Both of his hands continue their exploration of her body.

Given our limited amount of time, I thought we would restrict ourselves that which can be done while still basically clothed, or with a minimal amount of removal.

The mischievous smile he gives her, is a clear indication that he wasn’t talking about kissing.

And if we do it right, we might be able to accomplish a mutually beneficial ending. Have you ever heard of the loveliest number sixty-nine.
 
Leila looked at him and smiled when he said he would say it again and again until he saw her again. She smiled at him and he continued to speak.

She replied "I have...but...what dose that have to do with anything?" she asked naively.

She would obviously have no idea what he meant
 
Oh my dear it’s the most wonderful number, because it represents something more. A six is a nine upside down; the head of one is at the toe of the other, each conforming to the other. Here let me show you what I mean.

Still facing each other, his one hand pulls her lower on to the blanket, so that she is almost reclining on her side. Then he reclines but just in the opposite direction. Now they were going in opposite directions, and he was a foot or so from her heat, though it was covered in an abundance of clothing.

You see we now are complimenting each other, and can more easily enjoy the other in a mutual way.

His hand moving over her waist, and making its way to something he wanted a little more.
 
Leila looked and watched as he maneuvered him self. She felt his hands reach for her waist and she looked at him, still not understanding what he wanted them to do.

"What do we do now?" she asked him, having no idea that they were about to orally please one another.
 
We enjoy each other.

His hands begin to slide her skirt upward, pulling one layer and then the next, as he searches to reveal her treasures. Giovanni had been with enough women, to know his way around their complex and sometime cumbersome clothing options. So with a methodical nature, he works his way closer and closer to his intended goal.

Remember this is a journey about exploration and discovery. I thinks its time you begin to learn to forage for yourself.
 
Leila blushed lightly, finally understanding what he meant.

She moved her hands up slowly and began to unbuckle the belt he wore around his waist to get to the buttons off his pants, her hands trembling lightly.

"Alright" she said softly.
 
Giovanni could feel the hands on his waist as the girl unbuckled his belt, and began to work on the buttons of his pants. The thrill of her hands against his pants, and the expectation of her touch, he found himself giddy with anticipation. Though not distracted from his task, he makes it past the various garments to a set of long panties, there he begins to draw them down. Licking his lips in anticipation, his hand travel over her inner and outer thighs, enjoying the feeling of direct skin contact.

There you go, see I knew you’d figure it out.

His head dips in close to kiss a leg, and let his tongue run along its tender surfaces, as his hands begin to spread her, opening her up, so he may soon taste of her nectar.
 
Leila blushed lightly and she felt him pull down her panties and his hands and lips on her thighs. Every time he touched her he had the power to send chills down her spine. She opened up his pants and she reached inside and pulled out his cock. It was still a limp right now but she supposed that would quickly change.

She brought her mouth closer to his and began to lick teasingly around the outsides of his shaft.
 
Giovanni enjoyed the way the girl shifted between shy and bold, the transition was not only very entertaining, but quite pleasurable too. He was sure that she just had something special that set her apart from the masses of female wallpaper that adorned the halls of most courts. Giovanni counted himself lucky to have found and plucked this most fine flower to reside in his garden. Now all he needed to do was give it the environment to grow and flourish.

Half kissing and half licking he moved closer and closer to the area where her legs joined. As her tongue came to tease his manhood, his own began to delve into heat. Like an expert swordsman, with a blade, he slashed and lunged her sex just another victim to plunge his sword in. Nor was his tongue alone, his hand continued to hand and knead her thighs in a coordinated effort.
 
Leila was still very timid. Sure there was no one around, but anyone could walk through at any second. This made her excited but nervous at the same time. What would they do if someone did see them in this very compromising position.

She felt him hardening slowly underneath her tongue and she blushed lightly, still getting used to the idea that she could hae that effect on him. She let out a soft moan as he pushed his tongue inside her expertly. She closed her eyes and began to suckle gently on the head of his man hood.
 
The girl may have been slow or cautious in her approach, but in the end she began to work his manhood with her mouth. The effort may not have been experienced or skilled, but she did it, and that’s what counted. Even though it seemed like a small thing it was significant, she was willing to take risk, which bode well for things he had planned in the future. Plus it aroused him to be outside, he loved the risk, even if it was basically illusionary in this location.

Not to be out done, his tongue and lips work as a team intent on a single purpose, and that was feeding on her. He suckled on her soft folds drawing each of them in and cleaning each with his tongue. One then the next, he works her pussy, enjoying the light breeze that blew through the trees as he continued his fine dining. So his tongue not only delves deeply into her warm embrace, but begins its search for her elusive button.
 
Leila had a blush on her face and her tongue moved around the outsides of his cock as she suckled on it gently. She let out soft moans as he sucks on her woman hood. She closed her eyes and groaned softly, sending vibrations down his cock, increasing his pleasure.

In the meantime, Clara was finishing up on the task that had been set for her and was heading of to search for her mistress.
 
Giovanni was enjoying Leila’s efforts as she worked his growing length. The thrill of outdoors, and a gentle breeze made for a great day, as he groans from her work. His tongue plows its way through her heat, lapping up the flowing nectar of her sex. The tastes of her pussy a delicacy to be savored as he continues with his fine dining.

Giovanni’s manservant was busily preparing his Lord's meal, when he looks up and sees the girl’s servant quickly striding off into the bushes lining the pond. Damn, he couldn’t call her back without being obvious, which would only exacerbate the situation. He knew Giovanni would be upset with his inability to delay the woman’s servant. Maybe he’d get luck and she’d fall into the pond and drown.
 
Leila moaned softly as he continued to lick her pussy. She was enjoying the treatment he was going to her. She slowly began to take more of his shaft into her mouth.

Clara continued to walk around trying to find her mistress. When she did find them, she was shocked and slightly turned on at the sight she saw. She stared at them and said "What are you doing!"
 
Giovanni had his face completely buried between Leila legs enjoying her taste, as his tongue played with her pussy, licking it way around and around her clit. He didn’t hear the servant approach, and only because the voice was not Leila’s did he recognize something was amiss. Well not totally amiss as his cock was being sucked into the girl mouth, and given tender attention. The girl’s oral skills were improving as his hardness was taken by her deeper and deeper.

Huh, what oh. I believe I’m helping the lady get off.

Giovanni realized that denial or some excuse would of course be impossible given the situation. So with a lack of concern, he puts his head back between the girl’s legs and continues if he’s allowed.
 
Leila closed her eyes and moaned softly as he teased her by licking around her clit. However her eyes widened in horror when she heard the voice of her maid. She froze in place and removed her mouth from his cock.

Clara frowned at his reply. "Get off her!" she said and pulled him back off her.
 
Giovanni was not used to someone giving orders, especially when it wasn’t him. And the servant intrusion was both problematic as well as really annoying. Being used to intimidating staff, he just tries it because it was convenient.

I don’t know who you are thinking you’re talking to, but if you know what’s good for you, you’ll jump back into whatever bush you crawled out and forget what you saw.

While he talks a pair of fingers replace his tongue and continue to stimulate Leila. Giovanni liked the idea that somebody was watching while he got her off.
 
Clara glared at him as he spoke and kept touching her mistress. Leila looked at her and said nothing, not knowing what to do. She probably thought she should tell her something, but what?

Clara frowned and said "I don't think your in a situation where you can make threats Mr Medici" she said implying that she was more then happy to go to Leila parents and tell them all.

Leila looked at her worriedly. "Clara, please don't tell mother and father"she said.

Clara looked at her and said "It is my duty to tell them mistress, I'm sorry".
 
Of course I can make threats, its what rich powerful people do.

Rather then frown or look worried, he has a smug smile on his face as he confronts Clara, all the while his hand continues to rub Leila.

Oh Clara, we all have duties, when the master or the mistress of the house asks you to do something you do it don’t you? Such a loyal and dutiful servant aren’t you? How many times have helped the master with his discomfort, but kneeling and polishing his staff.

Giovanni was guessing, but such was common enough that he figured the chances were good.

We’re just having a little fun, what’s wrong with that?
 
Leila couldn't help but let out a moan of pleasure as he continued to rubb her.

Clara glared at him. She would not fall prey to his manipulation. Clara looked at him and frowned and said "I don't take orders from you, now stop touching my mistress" she said angrilly.

Leila looked at her and said "Clara, stop"

"No...!" she said shaking her head. Clara shook with anger and pointed at her and said "Why is everything about you! Why must you have everything!"
 
Giovanni continues to stare at the servant Clara as his fingers continue their unrelenting pleasuring of Leila.

What are you jealous that she is having pleasure of a man’s touch and you aren’t?

Leila asked her to stop and Clara began some insightful comments about her jealousy towards Leila.

What is it that you want so bad that she has, that you feel you can’t have?

Giovanni was skilled at reading people, and Clara was full of turmoil about something.
 
Leila looked at her confused. Clara glared and said "I want my freedom! I'm sick of being your servant! Ever since i was born I had to clean up after you!"

Leila stared at her in shock "Clara, I"

"Shut up! you'll never understand!"
 
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