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At The Banquetthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:one-on-one, 901 words) [1/2] show all parts

Author: Felix McCliche Picture in profile
Added: Oct 17 2004Views / Reads: 1230 / 3 [0%]Part vote: 8.00 (5 votes)
Alison gets warmed up for her presentation
 


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At The Banquet By Felix McCliche

You have managed to smuggle me into the banquet. I am not part of this conference; I am merely your date, your passionate lover. But I think I am worth it. For a moderately over-weight middle-aged man I think I look pretty darn good. I spent a bit of money at the tailor's this afternoon; my charcoal grey suit fits in with this business crowd. You, as always, look fabulous, slightly more formal now, also in charcoal grey, knee-length skirt, jacket, white blouse correctly buttoned up to your throat. The only surprise is a bright red silk cravat.

We are sitting at one of those huge round tables, seating for about 10, but there are only five of us. You are next to me; your friend Laura is beside you. Across the table are two others I don't know, fellow conference attendees, eager to hear the key-note speaker.

Under the table-cloth my hand is on your knee. We are paying attention to the goings-on at the head table, the thanks to the participants, the recognition of important guests. But my hand doesn't care. I find the top of your stockings and enjoy the softness of the skin of your thigh. I reach higher, and look past you to Laura and my eyes meet hers. She knows exactly what I am doing. You squirm a little but don't resist as my hand finds your naked curls. I stroke. You review your notes; it is your duty to thank the keynote speaker, it is your duty to stand in front of 300 of your colleagues and act like a professional. ...

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