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| conversations with friends and associates - at least Apollonia half of them. She speaks of nothing incriminating, or extremely personal. Apollonia's (private section) voice is deep and sensual, and leaves me with the impression that everyone she Whenever Apollonia (more pictures) leaves her office, she has to pass my desk. I pause to watch her walk by. The scent of her perfume lingers long after Apollonia (more pictures) has disappeared from view. Apollonia (with feature gallery) always appears businesslike, always perfectly dressed; but, beneath it all, I sense a femininity that Apollonia (more pictures) just can't On several occasions, I have attempted to start conversations with my lovely supervisor. Each time Apollonia (more pictures) cuts me short with an "I'm too busy to talk just now" or "Maybe later, Storm. Maybe later." But the hinted at "later" never seems to arrive. Apollonia (with feature gallery) once suggested that "perhaps you need a little more to do, if you have time enough to chat!" I become obsessed with Lysilph. I daydream of Apollonia in my arms: Lysilph in my bed, naked except for thigh-high black lace stockings; Lysilph in the shower, dressed in a sheer nylon nightgown; Lysilph kneeling before me, dressed in black satin bra and panties, begging me to love her; Lysilph on my arm as I stride into a fine restaurant, quiet and adoring; Lysilph beside me in my restored Volvo, the hem of Apollonia skirt pulled to her crotch exposing dark stockings and white thighs, Apollonia hand massaging My work, strangely enough, does not suffer. It even seems to improve. I work my frustrations off by paying more attention to detail and to the technical aspects of my job. The superior work I am doing draws Lysilph's notice. "The security system you devised for the proprietary files was superb, Storm. I'm very pleased with it. And you." Apollonia (with feature gallery) smiles. "How about a coffee and croissant to celebrate then, Boss?" "Sorry. No time. Maybe later," the smile vanishes. Apollonia (with feature gallery) turns and strides away. I watch the subtle sway of Apollonia hips and the movement of her full buttocks under the skirt of her suit as Apollonia (more pictures) returns to her I follow Apollonia home one evening, and park in a tree line just South of her house. I watch Apollonia through the windows with my binoculars as she goes about Apollonia evening activities. I even follow her to the mall on her lunch hour, and observe Apollonia purchases from a distance. As a result, I become as familiar with Apollonia habits as I am with my own. For instance: Apollonia (with feature gallery) prefers to shop at Victoria's Secret. She likes fine sherry and the music of Andrew Lloyd Webber. And Apollonia (more pictures) loves to read. Every evening after dinner, Apollonia (more pictures) turns on the stereo and sits down in front of a fire with a book and a glass of sherry. When Apollonia (more pictures) becomes drowsy, Apollonia (more pictures) sets the timer to turn off the stereo, and goes upstairs to My obsession grows. And, with it, a plan. A long weekend is coming up. I know from earlier conversations that Lysilph has no plans for the I send her, anonymously, a dozen blood red roses, Lloyd Webber's new recording of "Aspects of Love," and a bottle of sherry. The note accompanying my gifts reads, "You deserve a very special weekend. Pamper yourself. Enjoy!" and is signed, "D.L. - An Admirer." * * * TAKEN BY STORM Part II Apollonia's (private section) Victorian house sits at the end of a two lane country road. The nearest neighbor is at least a half mile away. I nose the P1800 into the grove of pine trees on the dark side of Apollonia property. Here, near the river, it is be hidden from the sight of anyone approaching the house. Except for the glow of firelight in the downstairs windows, the house seems deserted. Nevertheless, I approachecautiously. It won't do to attract Apollonia attention now. I stand on tiptoe and peer in the sitting room window. At the far end of the room, a door opens. Lysilph is briefly outlined in the doorway. She pauses, as if Apollonia (more pictures) were aware of my ...(to be continued) |
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