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Inside Maple Grove, chapter 2A story about one families bid to conquer Boston’s EliteA Fantasy created by Ted Guy based on an idea by Julie Van.Chapter 2Stella Harris had led a pretty charmed life. The only daughter of wealthy parents, her father being an investment banker, she had been given every opportunity to do well for herself. She went to all the right schools and knowing she would never have to work her parents had allowed her to follow her love of tennis, enabling her to have a very good amateur career. The combination of good looks, a tall and athletic physique and mixing in the right circles had seen her married to her husband John some 30 years ago at the age of 25. Although only 30 at the time himself, John , who had enjoyed a similar upbringing was already amongst the upper echelons in the same investment bank as Stella’s father. Their 30 year marriage had been a smooth, steady and reasonably happy journey apart from the fact they had found out after a number of years of unsuccessfully trying for a family that John was unable to father c***dren. Stella had made the decision to stick by her man and settled for a c***d-less luxury life with no regret. Possibly because of the fact they would never have c***dren added to the ageing factor their sex life although still good was infrequent. Apart from a family Stella Harris had pretty much gotten everything she desired in life and people just liked her so she was puzzled as to why, despite her best efforts in the month since the Jack-son’s garden party, even giving Aaron tennis lessons 3 times a week after he showed a sudden interest in taking up the sport, Michelle Jackson hadn’t warmed to her at all. Even worse it bothered her that it should bother her as for all her life she hadn’t even liked black people and considered them inferior. However there was something enigmatic about all the Jack-son’s and she had enjoyed giving Aaron his tennis lessons loving the way he was so polite, always calling her Mrs. Harris despite her insisting he could call her Stella, after all he was 20. In addition most of her friends in the community had commented illegal bahis about the fact they had been over to the Jackson’s for coffee once or twice and she felt her standing as number 1 in the community was under serious threat.Meanwhile over at the Jackson residence Michelle Jackson was busy getting herself ready for the day. She had done her research and found out a few things about Stella Harris including the fact she liked to hit the juice most days and her tipple of choice was a Bloody Mary. She had sensed Stella Harris’s neediness to be her friend and had decided today was the day she began to let her have what she desired and more. As she surveyed the contents of her fridge to ensure she had all that was required she dialed the Harris’s number on her phone.“Good morning Stella” she said in her politest, cheeriest voice as call was answered. “Michelle Jackson here, how are you?” Michelle Jackson almost detected the sense of relief within her pleasant response and apologized to Stella for not having spoken sooner explaining there reasons but she would rather tell her face to face and had called to invite her to brunch that morning. Stella Harris almost couldn’t believe her luck and readily accepted telling Michelle Jackson she was really looking forward to it. “Excellent” said Michelle Jackson. “See you at 11.” She ended the call and looked at Abby who had come into the kitchen. Whilst she began to mix two jugs of Bloody Mary, one without alcohol’ she told Abbey to select a couple of her bikinis which would fit Stella Harris and have them in a drawer ready to pick out and when she let her choose one complement her on her body and tell her that Aaron has been loving his tennis lessons and you think he has the hots for her. “Understood!” said Abbey as she went off smiling.Stella Harris arrived at 10.59AM, all smiles and clutching a chilled bottle of champagne, telling Michelle she hoped she wasn’t being too presumptuous about having alcohol. Michelle thanked her and told her it was absolutely fine to have alcohol with brunch, then mentioned that Bloody Mary was her brunch drink of choice but told illegal bahis siteleri Stella she could have champagne if she wished. Stella was quick to accept the offer of a bloody Mary and Michelle quickly popped the champagne in the fridge and produced two glasses of bloody Mary, offering the one with alcohol to Stella.They ate smoked salmon and scrambled eggs with fresh bagels and hash browns, whilst Michelle softened Stella up with a good quantity of bloody Mary and chat about wanting to meet Stella on her own as she considered her very important in the community and wanted them to have a closer bond than she wanted to form with the other residents. Stella blushingly soaked up the adoration and told Michelle she understood totally and it would be nice for them to have something the other ladies didn’t.“Well you’re sure gonna get that, for now, anyway” Thought Michelle, smiling as she suggested they move out onto the terrace. It was a beautiful sunny day and the two of them sat there talking about some of the other ladies, Stella seemed to have taken the bait and the booze had began to loosen her lips a little, so Michelle began to probe into Stella’s personal situation and she became pretty much an open book. Michelle thought she had enough information and had brought down Stella’s defences enough to move her plan on and suggested that it was so nice they could crack open the champagne and get in the hot tub. Stella agreed it would be nice and announced she would go and get swimsuit. “No need.” said Michelle. You look about the same size as Abbey, what are you, a B cup?” Stella nod-ded and Michelle gave Abbey a quick call asking her to come out to the terrace. Michelle made a point to telling Abbey to get “Mrs Harris” a bikini so we can go in the tub whilst I go and sort out the champagne. “Sure!” said Abbey. “Come with me Mrs. Harris.” as she walked back into the house with Stella following close behind. In her bedroom Abbey asked Stella if she had been enjoying giving Aaron tennis lessons inferring he could be a bit petulant. Stella told Abbey she was enjoying having a young keen and canlı bahis siteleri very athletic student. “Yes” said Ab-bey, that’s because he has a crush on you. Although I’m not surprised, you are an attractive lady. Stella looked bashful and tried to pass off Abbey’s comment as a joke and Abbey reiterated both comments before passing Stella an emerald green bikini set. “Here, try this one, the colour matches your beautiful green eyes.”She said.Stella looked around the room for as if searching for the bathroom. “It’s ok” said Abbey You can try it right here in front of the mirror behind you, nobody will come in as she peeled off her summer dress, revealing her totally naked body. Stella found herself almost involuntarily copying Abbey and removing her own dress so she was standing face to face with Abbey wearing just her bra and panties. Stella wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol or sexual arousal but she suddenly felt a little light headed and sighed as he stared at Abbey’s wonderfully pert breasts with jet black nipples. “I’m guessing you have never seen a black girls breasts” said Abbey as she took hold of Stella’s hands and lifted them to her breasts. “Here, feel them.” she said.As she gently caressed Abbey’s firm breasts Abbey stepped forward and looked her right in the eyes. “Do you find me attractive Mrs. Harris” she asked. Stella managed to murmur a “very much so” and a second later she felt Abbey’s soft lips touch her own and they shared a soft intimate kiss. As they kissed she felt Abbey unclip her bra and pull it from her shoulders before embracing her. Their kiss became more passionate and their breasts were pressed against each other so firmly Stella could feel both their hearts beating. Then she felt Abbey pushing at her panties and she stepped back to an arm’s length away from Abbey but held her gaze as she slid her panties down and stepped out of them. They re-embraced and kissed again for several seconds before Abbey whispered in Stella’s ear. ‘Are you wet Mrs. Harris?” Stella slid her own hand down to her pussy and felt her moistness.”“Oh god yes.” she replied. Abbey took hold of the hand that Stella had used to feel herself and lifted it to her mouth before sucking gently on Stella’s fingers. “ We really must be getting back to my mother” she whispered to Stella, “but don’t worry Mrs. Harris. you will be satisfied this evening.”

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