WANTON DESIRES

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'BEEP, BEEP'.

The sound of the horn from the impatient driver behind startled her. The lights had turned green but Louise was drifting away in another world of sensual delirium. She blinked rapidly, refocused, as she glanced in the rear view mirror and raised her hand to apologise. She changed into first gear and moved forwards across the intersection. Each time she pushed the clutch, the shifting of her leg reminded her of just how wet she still was, even though the last orgasm was almost fifteen minutes ago. The whole afternoon had been almost surreal and Louise was finding it very difficult to remember that she was in her car and driving in traffic and not lying in her comfortable bed, naked and gently playing with herself.

Bodie had blown her mind wide open. All those years thinking, wondering, hoping if her happiness was the most it could be, if there was anything more she could do or try to give more meaning to her life. At no time had she contemplated that delving into the fantasies that she had imagined many times would open up that magical door into the realms of exciting and pleasurable fulfilment.

As an educated professional business woman, in a very responsible position and with many other people relying on her mature and intellectual contributions, she could never have imagined that what she had just experienced with Bodie would provide the key. The key to open the pathway to the elusive level of heightened enlightenment. The exhilaration of understanding the impact was at a constant high and was impeding on her concentration and her driving skills diminished somewhat.

Miraculously, she arrived unscathed at her offices in South Perth and reversed her BMW coupe into the allocated bay. Sitting in the vehicle, she looked up at the balcony on the third floor which was at the rear of her office, something she had done hundreds of times before. But this was the first time that an image of herself half naked appeared in her mind. Her gaze remained on the railing across the front and the image in her mind began to move, like a snippet from a movie but without sound.

She was bent over forwards with both hands gripping the railing, her long blonde hair dipped downwards, Bodies handsome face could be seen behind her. Standing side-on he was holding a heavy suede flogger-black in colour. She could see that her skirt had been pushed upwards over her waist and she could feel that the elastic on her knickers was being stretched apart at her ankles. Bodies' hand was raised and the tails of the flogger were swishing upwards as his right arm prepared to swing downwards, across her fully exposed butt cheeks. A shiver of pleasure coursed down her spine, this was crazy but incredible! Her mind was already a captive of her wanton desires. Desires ignited and fuelled by a handsome and wicked man.

Perhaps he actually was the devil she thought, smiling to herself as she alighted from the car and walked towards the entry.

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