Date: Tue, 5 Oct 2010 19:13:30 EDT
From: Ptrwales@aol.com
Subject: The Gentleman Brian - Part 3

The Gentleman Brian -- Part 3

And so  it was to be. Those 2 weeks after our first evening together I saw
Brian another  4 times.
Time 1  -- Brian came to my hotel around 6:30pm, straight from work, he
couldn't stay as  he had to be in London for a meeting the following morning,
but I got dressed,  my sexy black & pink lace underwear, black lace-top
stockings and killer 6"  suede pink stilettos and nothing else. We kept it private
this time, making sure  the curtains were closed, we made love only, no
blowjob for Brian tonight! I  slipped my panties on to walk him to the door
about 9:00pm and gave him a big  kiss in the door way, much to the delight of a
passing teenage boy who looked  long and lasting at this sexy, lingerie
clad darling in the door way! I actually  wondered (perhaps hoped) if he'd
knock later on, he didn't, I was in bed by  10:00pm, black lacy baby-doll, my
panties and black hold-ups;  goodnight!
Time 2  -- Brian had caught me on the hop! He phoned about 6:30pm saying he'
d be there in  an hour, and he wanted to talk (oh shit!! I thought), I
really do not know what  was going through my head! He asked me to get dressed,
but keep it simple, dress  down, as it were. No problem, I have a varied
wardrobe. 20 minutes later, casual  Paula, beige cord skirt, flared, just above
the knee, white blouse, fitted brown  balero-style jacket, white bra,
panties and suspender belt, beige stockings,  knee length snugg boots (like
Eskimo boots, but fashionable!). I looked all girl  next door, not glamorous,
just, well, casual Paula. Then the phone rang, it was  Brain, meet me in the
lobby!!
What,  lobby! Outside the safety and comfort of my hotel room, no way. I
nagged him, he  didn't give in. Five minutes later I was walking out of my
door and down the  corridor to the lobby. I passed fewer than 5 people on the
way, again no one  batted an eyelid, and into the lobby. Brian was sat
waiting in one of the comfy  chairs, got up to greet me and gave me a huge kiss,
to which I naturally  responded. Two old ladies sat near by did the awww, isn'
t that nice to see  thing, I even kicked up my leg as a gesture when we
were kissing. Brian grabbed  my hand and led me outside, it was quite dark by
now, but not that cold and we  walked hand in hand away from the hotel; there'
s a sports field just to the side  of the hotel leading to a housing
estate, so we decided to walk in that  direction. That is when Brian came out with
it, whenever I was in North Wales,  he wanted me to be his girlfriend, him
only, no one else. I was a little taken  aback. I mean, I wasn't a sleep
with any old cock since becoming Paula, and  before that it had been only a few
guys who'd fucked me, less than 5, and always  protection; okay, I'd blown
about another 20 on top of that, but even most of  them were more
interested in emptying their spunk over my face or my stockings  or tights than
actually in my mouth, but serious girlfriend? How would he feel  about seeing me
in non-Paula mode and all that. So we chatted and he said he was  fine with
it all, and just wanted me, whoever I was and when. I pulled close to  his
lips and kissed him again and told him that of course I would!  And here we
go again, I could feel the  rage in his trousers and he could feel mine in my
panties, I begged him to take  me here and then. In seconds I was on the
ground on all fours, Brian had whipped  my panties off and pulled my skirt up
and over, commenting on how nice it was  that even though I had `dressed down
' I still wore stockings and suspenders -- to  which I replied that next
time as a treat I'd wear tights and no panties. With  that comment he thrust
himself in. We were in the middle of this sports field,  strategically close
to some bushes and tress and no one, but no one around, I  was quite happy
to express my pleasure at getting a good hard fucking, soon  Brian had come
as had I and we headed back to the hotel. When we got back in I  clearly
looked a little wind-swept, my knees were showing little grass stains  and both
stockings laddered at the knee, to anyone paying attention, it would  have
been clear what we had been up to. But no time for that! Straight to the
room, off with the clothes (again), I climbed into bed, this time in just my
stockings and suspenders where Brian and I made love again until nearly
11:00pm,  taking great pleasure in having him tear and ladder my stockings
further. The  following morning I again climbed into the shower in what remained
of my undies  where Brian and I made mad, passionate love again. xx
Time 3  -- It had been a few days since Brian had popped the question so to
speak, but  he'd phoned me every day. He'd been back in London again on
businesses, I asked  him if he had a `girlfriend' down there to, but also
happened to mention that I  too was sometimes in London working!! It was on the
Thursday that he phoned, he  was en-route back from London and would arrive
around 9:00pm. He explained that  he couldn't stay the night, but asked if I'
d be okay for a few hours. Who was I  to refuse! So, as promised, though I
wasn't sure if he'd remember, I simply  slipped into my nearly black sheer
to waist tights and black lacy baby-doll.  Right on cue Brian arrived, gave
me one look and dragged me straight to the  bedroom, bent me over the bed,
pulled my tights down around my thighs and  entered me! I was well prepared,
as always, and took him in straight away. Soon  I was on my back, knees up
around my chest as Brian unleashed a torrent of pent  up sexual anger
straight into me. By 10:30pm Brian was finished. We kissed, he  left, I felt a
little used, satisfied, but used, but I did like him so much,  love him so much!
What was I saying to myself? Loved him, get a grip girl, I  thought. It
would be the last night of my business trip that I saw Brian  again.
Time 4  -- By the time this meeting had finished up, I really felt `all girl
'. Brian had  called me the following morning, after Time 3, apologised for
his behaviour and  promised to make it up to me. It would be 3 days before
he would be back in  North Wales, but he wanted to make it special and
asked, very kindly, if I would  make it extra special too. We chatted some more,
he suggested that we go out for  dinner and I wear the black dress, shoes
and underwear I'd worn on our first  meeting. I agreed, but promised to make
it extra special. I checked my dates, it  was a Friday.
That  day I managed to get away from work by 5pm, I knew that Brian was
coming over at  7pm. I bathed and pampered and got dressed; as requested, black
& pink lace  bra, panties and suspender belt, but this time I wore black
seamed stockings,  black dress and my 4" silver motif heels; 7pm, Paula was
ready, Brian called,  and again I met him in the lobby. A lot of guys looked
and starred at this  glamorous beauty as she confidently sauntered into the
lobby, one guy mouthing  `wow!', good evening Ms.Davies, one of the hotel
employees said, Brian had  obviously told them something. Brian greeted me
again with a warm gentle kiss,  `you look amazing' he whispered into my ear,
I turned around for him to see the full  picture, `just for you', I said, `
seamed stockings tonight'. The gentleman in  earshot looked straight down at
my legs, eyeing up my seams as my foot slipped  out of my shoe
(accidentally on purpose) and then rather conspicuously headed  off towards the toilets.
Brian and I walked out to his car and then drove off to  his favourite
restaurant in Chester.
At the  restaurant we were treated simply as Mr Brian Davies and his
partner, Brian  introduced me to Guido the head waiter as Paula, his girlfriend. I
was quite  flattered, especially when Guido, a mid-thirties stud of Italian
muscle  commented on how stunning I looked and that I made the place light
up when I  walked in -- I bet he said that to all the girls! The meal went
swimmingly, I was  treated as every inch the lady, Brian was amazing, the food
fantastic and then  we headed back to the hotel.
Back  in the room Brian was keen, very keen. As soon as we were in through
the door he  was all over me. I reminded him that he wanted this to be
special. And so it  was. First, a glass of wine, I slipped out of my dress and
heels and paraded  myself in front of Brian, bending over and running my hands
and fingers up the  seam of my stockings. Brian was getting hornier and
hornier, and I could see  it!! He was sat completely naked on the sofa and soon
enough I was on my knees  taking another mouthful of cock and spunk, and
yes, again, it tasted so  sweet.
`I  want you in bed, now!' Brian said, `but I'd like to see you in that
baby-doll' ,  `I'm off to freshen up, I'll be in in 3 minutes'.
With  that I grabbed my glass of wine and headed into the bedroom. I
removed my bra  and slipped into my baby-doll, not sure if Brian wanted me
knickerless, I left  my panties on. Brian entered the room, I approached and we
kissed, a kiss that  was full of passion and power. Brian pulled back and
turned me around, as in our  first meeting, he hooked his fingers into the waist
of my panties and pulled  them down, again my heart raced, but this time,
not with nervous anticipation,  but with sheer passion. Brian asked me to
climb onto the bed and lie on my back,  I did as he asked as he followed me on.
I spread my legs and welcomed his deep  embrace. Soon Brian was in me again,
but this time it was different, I was now  Brian's girl, and he rode me
bare-back. The feeling was sensational. Brian  pulled out and moved me onto all
fours, again easing his length into me gently.  I pushed back so as to feel
the full force of his thrust. His hands ran up and  down my stocking and
over my suspender straps and then he unclipped my suspender  belt from behind,
letting it droop around my thighs. I was getting hornier and  begged Brian
to fuck me harder and harder, I'm sure people could hear; I didn't  care.
Once more Brian flipped me over onto my back, entered me again and then
proceeded to unclip my suspender straps from my stocking tops, I went with the
flow, and soon Brian tossed away my suspender belt. His thrusts were getting
 stronger and harder and it felt as though he would explode in me, I so
longed to  feel his cum inside me properly, I wanted him so much. But he slowed
down and  moved closer, resting on top of me and than kissing me. I could
feel his cock  grow even more hard inside me as he did so. Then he was off
again. By this time  he'd been pumping me in different positions for about an
hour , he grabbed my  legs and placed them over his shoulders and slowly
proceeded to remove my left  stocking, I protested briefly, but he just put his
finger to my lips to hush me,  again I went with the flow. Next my right
stocking, and soon that was off, for  whatever reason, I became incredibly
horny and wrapped my now bare legs around  Brian's back and let him fuck me
harder than I have ever been fucked and soon he  was there, that amazing
sensation of hot cum being spurted into your hole, it  was unforgettable.
Unfortunately for me Brian did not go soft and he continued  to fuck me for another
20 minutes. Eventually he was finished, after he had  came, he's managed to
remove my baby-doll and we were now laying naked next to  each other in bed.
That was the best night of my life to that date, and the  first time I'd
ever let anyone fuck me when I wasn't wearing stockings or  tights!
There  is more starting the following day, but that's another chapter. For
now, good  night, God bless.

Trannypaula. Xx
ptrwales@aol.com