Free Red Cloak of Abandon by Shirl Anders

“real” madame, and each stroking godemichés. However,
    they were all quite serious about the need to learn, and then strangely the
    entire encounter was becoming arousing.

    “Circle zee base firmly with your fingers snug around.” Madame
    DeJonge demonstrated with her own example. “Stroke zee cock to zee
    top, skimming over zee head like so.” All eyes were on her hand. “Now
    tightened your fingers and slide back down zee shaft.” As Madame
    DeJonge watched their attempts, she kept talking. “Now you must do ziss
    many times, and as you stroke your lover, zee cock, you will slowly
    begin to increase your stroking. You will start at zee small pace and move
    faster as your gentleman gets more excited.”

    Sebastian shifted and his bent legs opened wider as though he could
    not hold them closed, with Madame DeJonge glancing sideways at him,
    patting his thigh. “Oui, Sebastian?” she asked.

    “Spit,” he answered in a rather husky-roughened voice.

    “Oui,” Madame DeJonge acknowledged, turning her gaze to their
    industrious stroking methods. “Men love earthy, mon ladies, zee sweat,
    la blanc , zee juices that flow from our bodies, and as Sebastian reminds
    me zee spit.” Madame DeJonge shifted slightly sideways in her seat so
    everyone had a good view. “You can wet your palm slowly with your
    tongue, enticing your gentleman as you do, oui. Then, take zee liquid
    back to zee cock and lubricate it . . . Another way ess to wet zee cock with
    your mouth and tongue and ziss brings us to another way to stroke a man
    . . . Zee male cock sucking , and ladies, I say ziss here, that your mamas
    would never tell you. Ziss ess a man’s favorite request at my salon and
    you must always take zee seed that is ejaculated into your mouth.”

    “Swallow,” Sebastian added, in a near male purring.

    Then, suddenly Brevity’s godemiché toppled out of her fingers
    landing with a clatter on the polished wood flooring at her feet.

    “Senorita,” Sebastian said, immediately rising to go and pick up the
    leather penis. However, Brevity was bowing over and reaching forward
    for it at the same time, so that their heads knocked lightly. Sebastian
    grasped her hand, steadying her, as he brought the lengthy artificial penis
    up between them. “Let me help you, sweet,” he said lowly with his brown
    eyes shining.
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    “Is this the true ssize?” Brevity asked, seemingly caught in the
    moment with Sebastian kneeling before her.

    “For some men, yes. For me, Senorita, it is—,” Sebastian paused,
    then he added quite by all their surprise, “Longer.”

    “Oui , our Sebastian is un étalon! ” Madame DeJonge, proclaimed. A
    stallion, Affinity translated the French word in her mind as Madame
    DeJonge continued on. “And most men are not ziss. Six or seven inches
    ess most common.”

    “How on earth do you get that into your mouth?” Diversity, blurted.

    Both Madame DeJonge and Sebastian laughed, and it was not an
    ungenerous sound of ridicule, but true delight. Then, Sebastian settled
    slowly onto the floor next to Brevity’s skirt-covered feet as he handed the
    godemiché fully into her small hands.

    Madame DeJonge waved her gloved hand, “It can be done, cherie,
    but more often we pretend enthusiastically that we are taking more than
    we are.” Sebastian cleared his throat, raising a questioning glance at her
    and Madame DeJonge laughed, saying, “You are learning also nes pas ,
    Sebastian?”

    “Apparently so,” he said, nodding his dark head slightly.

    Madame DeJonge countered. “Well, darling, can you remember any
    woman taking your full en bitte into their mouths, over and over on each
    stroke.” Sebastian started to answer, but Madame DeJonge raised her
    hand to him, and finished saying, “Or did you even care they might not
    be, because you were in such bliss, darling?”

    Instead of looking at Madame DeJonge to answer, Sebastian looked
    up at Brevity and answered. “Bliss,” he said