The knights Lady
Alinor Put her hand on Sir guy's knee. "Thank you, you are too kind Sir Knight"
Sir guy was not un-used to the attentions of beautiful women, but this girl really effected him. He felt a tightening in his pants at her touch. The touch ended as quickly as it began, but the heat of her warm hands lingered on his knee. It was as though she had branded him. He longed to be touched by her again. He took a deep sip of his own wine to cover how off balance he was.
Just then a serving girl brought by a fresh loaf of crusty white bread. Alinor Reached past him to take a piece and her breast brushed his arm slightly. All though dinner it was the same. A casual touch here, an accidental brush there, and each time Guy sought cover in his cup. By the end of the night he was more than a little tipsy.
It was easy for Alinore to get over her shock earlier talking with Sir Guy. He told her stories about Saxony, where he was from. He was also well read, and they talked bout Homer, and the Aneid. It was also easy to forget Wil because Sir Guy was so handsome. His shoulders were wide and strong and his eyes were soft and kind.
At the end of the night everyone was growing tired. The Baroness asked Alinor to show Sir Guy to his Chambers. Alinor was delighted to spend a short time alone with Sir Guy, even if it was only a short walk to the guest chambers.
Guy was walking slowly because he did not want to stumble like a drunken fool in front of the Lady Alinor. By Christ she was beautiful. And tall, she was only a few inches shorter than he was. He was very tall, and few women were taller than his shoulder. After what seemed to him far too short a time in her company they came to his Chamber. He expected that she would leave him at the door, but she walked right in and began checking that he had enough candles, and blankets. Guy watched in awe of the beautiful woman.
She bent over to put another log on his fire and her slim hips stretched the silk of her gown. He was quite drunk and had a beautiful girl alone in his room, he did what any man would do. He reached out and ran his hand across her firm rump. He turned her around by the hips, took her chin in his hand and looked into her eyes. She was So beautiful. He saw shock in her eyes, but not fear. He couldn't control himself any longer. He gently took her veil off to see her beautiful hair. It was braided down her back, but he stroked it none the less.
Alinor was shocked by Guy's behavior, but she did not want to stop him. Hear heart was beating out of control, She felt like she couldn't breath. He was stroking her hair and looking deep into her eyes. She Struggled to move, but it5 was all she could do to keep breathing.
Guy looked down at the beautiful red head and completely lost all control of himself. She was breathing deeply and her shoulder scarf had come off with the veil. Her lovely breasts were bursting out of the dress with every breath she took and now they were bare. All he need to is reach out to touch them.
Sir guy was not un-used to the attentions of beautiful women, but this girl really effected him. He felt a tightening in his pants at her touch. The touch ended as quickly as it began, but the heat of her warm hands lingered on his knee. It was as though she had branded him. He longed to be touched by her again. He took a deep sip of his own wine to cover how off balance he was.
Just then a serving girl brought by a fresh loaf of crusty white bread. Alinor Reached past him to take a piece and her breast brushed his arm slightly. All though dinner it was the same. A casual touch here, an accidental brush there, and each time Guy sought cover in his cup. By the end of the night he was more than a little tipsy.
It was easy for Alinore to get over her shock earlier talking with Sir Guy. He told her stories about Saxony, where he was from. He was also well read, and they talked bout Homer, and the Aneid. It was also easy to forget Wil because Sir Guy was so handsome. His shoulders were wide and strong and his eyes were soft and kind.
At the end of the night everyone was growing tired. The Baroness asked Alinor to show Sir Guy to his Chambers. Alinor was delighted to spend a short time alone with Sir Guy, even if it was only a short walk to the guest chambers.
Guy was walking slowly because he did not want to stumble like a drunken fool in front of the Lady Alinor. By Christ she was beautiful. And tall, she was only a few inches shorter than he was. He was very tall, and few women were taller than his shoulder. After what seemed to him far too short a time in her company they came to his Chamber. He expected that she would leave him at the door, but she walked right in and began checking that he had enough candles, and blankets. Guy watched in awe of the beautiful woman.
She bent over to put another log on his fire and her slim hips stretched the silk of her gown. He was quite drunk and had a beautiful girl alone in his room, he did what any man would do. He reached out and ran his hand across her firm rump. He turned her around by the hips, took her chin in his hand and looked into her eyes. She was So beautiful. He saw shock in her eyes, but not fear. He couldn't control himself any longer. He gently took her veil off to see her beautiful hair. It was braided down her back, but he stroked it none the less.
Alinor was shocked by Guy's behavior, but she did not want to stop him. Hear heart was beating out of control, She felt like she couldn't breath. He was stroking her hair and looking deep into her eyes. She Struggled to move, but it5 was all she could do to keep breathing.
Guy looked down at the beautiful red head and completely lost all control of himself. She was breathing deeply and her shoulder scarf had come off with the veil. Her lovely breasts were bursting out of the dress with every breath she took and now they were bare. All he need to is reach out to touch them.