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 The Lawyer

   I couldn't believe the cheek of the man.  I had stolen his story, the
rite had said.  More like the other way around.  let me explain.  Some time
ago I had written a short story that had been published on a website.  It
had received many good reviews and I was quite happy with it.  About month
later I had been served with a rite that stated a Mr Cage had copyright to
the original and I had therefore infringed that copyright by publishing it
under my own name.  I couldn't believe this was happening.  I had heard of
it before but I HAD written that story.  It was original, my own story,
what a cheek had been my first reaction.  Then I had thought about the
consequences.  I would have to pay this man a lot of money if I did not
contest the rite.  At this point I decided I needed a decent lawyer.  I
asked about and was told of one that was supposed to be very good.  I made
the appointment and tried to put the whole sorry mess to the back of my
mind.

   The day of the appointment has arrived.  I begin to dress.  I needed to
feel good in order to be able to put myself across well to this person.  I
decide on my blue business suite.  The one with the short skirt and the
tailored jacket that showed my figure off.  I always feel confident when I
wear that.  I slipped a white silk blouse on under my jacket.  I travel the
short distance to this lawyers office and announce my arrival to his
secretary.  "Miss Holmes is here to see you sir" she in turn announces to
her boss.  I am ushered through to his office.  My eyes scan the office and
it's contents quickly as I enter it.  It is spacious, with a huge desk
dominating it.  Apart from a few pictures on the walls it is pretty sparse.
I look towards the desk and my attention is immediately drawn towards the
man seated behind that great desk.  Sat there is a man in his late 40's, he
has dark hair and is dressed in a dark pin striped business suite.  He
rises as I approach and holds his hand out to greet me.  I grasp the hand
that is offered to me.  " Pleased to meet you " He says in a deep husky
voice.  "likewise," I say.  " I understand that you have been having some
copyright problems" he continues.  I am mesmerised for a minute as he looks
into my eyes.  Quickly I pull myself together.  " yes, I sent you the
relevant papers" I reply.  As I sit down I begin to study him more
carefully.  He is tall, about 6ft 2 and has a tan.  I listen intently as he
begins to outline my case.  I can feel him watching me as he gets up and
walks around me.  He paces the room watching me all the time he is talking.
I feel his eyes trying to undress me.  I don't feel uncomfortable.  I
welcome the attention.  I begin to do the same to him.  He walks behind me
and places a hand on my shoulder.  I shudder as he does so.  I can feel the
sexual energy that has built up in the air.  I want him to touch me.  He
begins to massage my neck and shoulders.  "My Miss Holmes you are tense
about this aren't you?" "yes" I manage to stammer as he increases the
pressure on my shoulders.  " Please call me Jenne, Miss Holmes is so
formal", " Ok and you please call me Jasper, is that a deal?" he says as he
brings his lips down onto the back of my neck.  I arch my back as he
brushes his tongue tenderly over my neck.  " ummmm" I gasp.  " You seem to
be relaxing more now" he say's as he turns my chair so that I am facing
him. I look deep into his eyes and suddenly am kissing him with a passion
that I have not felt in a long time.  I want this man beyond all else at
this point.  He leans me against his desk and begins to use his hands to
explore my body.  I feel his hands brush against my breasts.  My nipples
respond immediately.  He almost rips my jacket and blouse from my body.  I
in turn begin to explore him.  I use my hands to feel the contours of his
tanned body that lays beneath his shirt.  I want him.  I want him to take
me.  The passion that I feel now has never been equalled before.  He pushes
me back onto the desk.  Hoists my skirt up to my waist.  I feel him glide
his thick, hard tool deep into my wet, moist pussy as I continue to explore
his body.  He takes me in a fast and furious way.  I feel the tension begin
to rise in me as he pushes his tool deeper and deeper into me.  I feel it
fill me as his strokes become deeper and more forceful.  Suddenly my body
receives the release it so desperately desires.  As I begin to orgasm he
thrusts his cock as far into my pussy as he can.  I feel his cock twitch
deep inside me as he begins to pump his seed deep into me.  My orgasm
washes over me as I revel in the passion of it all.  I ride the tide of my
orgasm.  He pulls out of me after a few minutes.  " I must.." he begins. 
"No apology necessary " I say as I smile at him.  We make ourselves get
dressed and once again begin to talk business.

   I have seen Jasper a few times since then but we have never been able to
quite capture that animal lust we both felt in that first meeting.