I was in the markets collecting purchases for my Mistress last night when I was waiting for the blacksmith to finish with some items and I went to settle near the fountain. It was a cool evening, and it had even rained earlier in the evening so it was wet as well. I slid my ass up on the lip there when I noticed The Builder. Oh I haven't told you about The Builder? First and foremost he is a Bastard... but I wont let that sway me in my like or dislike of him. He's a bastard because just looking at him I can feel the man within him, his eyes have a way of seeing into you rather then just seeing you. Perhaps it is his profession. A builder must be bent on perfection always or his creations can fail and many can be hurt. But I digress...
Anyway.. I was sitting on the fountain in the square when out of nowhere he comes walking into my line of sight with a pretty young woman at his side. I think he saw me at pretty much the same moment I saw him and I arched back while I was sitting there and offered him a view of what he was seeing at a better angle. I knew I had him there by the way his eyes narrowed and traveled over me. He didn't look pleased.. but I can bet you a double gold tarn if that woman was not with him... it would of been a different story. He shifted her around so she could not see me.. but I was determined to let him see what he so easily turned away a few days prior. The slave behind the demure woman that had knelt before him in the square. I could already in my mind feel his hands sliding up my thighs.. which caused mine to part.. and when I knew he was looking I rolled over.. pushing up on my tip toes.. the shortness of my silks riding up to expose my ass to his view bent as I was at the waist. I glanced over my shoulder at him and winked. I knew I had him then. The woman happened to look over at that moment as well, and did not seem pleased at the display. I was saved by a man in black that came and escorted her from the square and then a very angry builder was walking for me. I was tempted to drop to my knees at his feet and have my way with him before he could assault me in some way but he was quicker then I. I was not beaten.. or any such thing.. but I was left suffering and wanting just like last we met... the look in those eyes.. so much like His still haunts me. I knew I was in for it.
Anyway.. I was sitting on the fountain in the square when out of nowhere he comes walking into my line of sight with a pretty young woman at his side. I think he saw me at pretty much the same moment I saw him and I arched back while I was sitting there and offered him a view of what he was seeing at a better angle. I knew I had him there by the way his eyes narrowed and traveled over me. He didn't look pleased.. but I can bet you a double gold tarn if that woman was not with him... it would of been a different story. He shifted her around so she could not see me.. but I was determined to let him see what he so easily turned away a few days prior. The slave behind the demure woman that had knelt before him in the square. I could already in my mind feel his hands sliding up my thighs.. which caused mine to part.. and when I knew he was looking I rolled over.. pushing up on my tip toes.. the shortness of my silks riding up to expose my ass to his view bent as I was at the waist. I glanced over my shoulder at him and winked. I knew I had him then. The woman happened to look over at that moment as well, and did not seem pleased at the display. I was saved by a man in black that came and escorted her from the square and then a very angry builder was walking for me. I was tempted to drop to my knees at his feet and have my way with him before he could assault me in some way but he was quicker then I. I was not beaten.. or any such thing.. but I was left suffering and wanting just like last we met... the look in those eyes.. so much like His still haunts me. I knew I was in for it.
