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“I was young and innocent when I met the Prince and genuinely believed our marriage would be a fairy tale,” Princess Amelia tells her newfound confidant. “Sadly, reality didn’t match my dream.””What went wrong?””The age gap between us for a start, plus his affairs with married women.” There it is – first-hand confirmation of rumours that have circulated for years. Princess Amelia adopts her trademark coquettish expression, chin lowered, dark eyes gazing up winsomely. The charity CEO is tall and intelligent; unlike her philandering husband, who, despite his self-delusion, is neither. She likes that he isn’t cowed by her social status and listens attentively to her ideas. Oliver, the recipient of this charm offensive, is not immune to Princess Amelia’s fragrant allure. Blonde, slender, and tall – a constant annoyance to the average-height Prince – with a smile that lights the room. Seated opposite him, Amelia leans forward, knees chastely together, fitted skirt emphasising Çukurambar Escort the curve of her hips, cleavage disconcertingly visible.He, as befits a summons to the Palace, wears his best suit and polished brogues. A few years after Amelia’s senior and radiating an aura of masculine confidence, Oliver calmly considers the famous woman opposite, the public’s favourite royal family member. No dilettante, Amelia has been a hands-on patron of his charity for years and initiated this current project. Requiring, he’s beginning to suspect, rather more face-to-face meetings in her office than is strictly necessary.Very much the modern face of monarchy, Amelia has dispensed with bodyguards and ladies in waiting, employing only an old school chum as P.A. Consequently, the two are on their own and won’t be disturbed, no matter what. Rising to his feet, Oliver decides to wrap things up for the day.”Excellent, plenty for me to be getting to grips with pending Çukurambar Escort Bayan our next session,” he concludes, formally. “Anything else I can help you with, Ma’am?” Languorously Amelia rises from the chair and stands close to him, very close.”You could,” she suggests flirtatiously, “kiss me goodbye.”Before he’s time to protest she leans in and puts her lips to his, lithe figure pressing against his toned torso. The Princess, it turns out, is very good at smooching, perhaps explaining why Oliver doesn’t step back from the embrace, make his excuses, and leave. Radiating sexuality Amelia moulds her divine body to his until, unsure of the social protocol in such a situation, Oliver reluctantly detaches from the faux-innocent seductress.”So, if that’s all…” he ventures.”Do you like my figure?” enquires Amelia, in a husky voice, ignoring his query and posing her own. Sensing the question as rhetorical, Oliver simply nods in affirmation. Escort Çukurambar “I always thought my bum should be smaller,” Amelia’s manicured fingers stroke firm buttocks. “Boobs larger,” she cups them by way of illustration. Oliver’s resolution to conduct himself professionally comes to naught. He seizes the moment.”Let’s examine the empirical evidence,” he suggests, undoing buttons to reveal Amelia’s pert bosom. Lowers her lacy bra and gently squeezes each breast, taking the erect nipples in turn into his mouth. Amelia tosses back her head, face flushed and breathing heavily, moaning in rapturous response. “Oh God, my tits are so sensitive, I could come simply from you touching them.””Pity I must be on my way then,” announces Oliver, briskly extricating himself, picking up his briefcase, and making for the door, leaving the pouting Princess unsatisfied. “Same time next week, Ma’am.” At the follow-up meeting, neither refers to the encounter, instead, they get straight down to charitable business and work assiduously for an hour. During this time, Amelia frequently crosses her legs, skirt riding up to tease Oliver with glimpses of nylon-clad thighs, this display is no accident, boundaries are being mischievously pushed; temptation placed in his path.

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