The Player Played


Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Fa/Fa, Consensual, BiSexual, Oral Sex, Pregnancy, Slow, .

Desc: Romantic Sex Story: A couple inherit a country estate due to a kind deed. They start to have fun, but who is really in charge? Is it the man, or is it the woman? Or perhaps the women? Who is ahead of the game? The Player, or is he being played?

Before we start: In UK a solicitor is a lawyer. They're no different to lawyers the world over. Apparently they 'solicit' business. I can think of another profession that does that. A terraced house is a row house. The kind that would be converted into offices in a county town would be a pretty big place. The incident in the car park really did happen, the rest is mainly fiction. Funny farm gothic = Addams family. Houses where famous people lived have a small oval blue plaque with their name and date on it. Curiously, Sir George White, citizen of Bristol and founder of the Bristol Aeroplane Company doesn't have one. Or a statue. Odd when one considers that without him we wouldn't have had the Harrier or Concorde. Hussars are light cavalry - hence the charge of the light brigade. Light refers to armament, and probably to brains too.

No, Her Loveliness (HL) doesn't have a name so don't bother to look for one.

If anything else needs explanation please ask.

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