Dining Room

Joan lead the handsome man the dining room, smiling not knowing what would happen. "Most of the other borders as you say it, are attending classes so we are here alone." She said as she reached under one of the counters and pulled out a bottle of wine. "I'm afraid we're out of goblits" she said with a wink.

I catch her wink and wink back. I never did oppose to drinking straight from the bottle! So what sort of classes do you attend here, miss? By the way, Sir Francis Bryan at your service,"

Joan caught his wink, smiled and looked away for just a moment then back at him. "It's nice to meet you sir. We rarely get such handsome gentlemen such as yourself here." she said and took the bottle and took a big gulp remembering the last time she had it made her feel quite free. "Well just the normal courses reading, writing, arithmetic." and placed rested her chin in her palm looking at him with a small smile.

I kept my eye on her as she drank and took a swig myself when she was done. "Do you consider yourself a good student? I mean are you a fast learner?" I made myself comfy as I eyed her, her lips pink and wet from the wine, cheeks flushed.

After taking a large drinks of the wine bottle, Joan was feeling a slight head change, "Sometimes I'm a good student, I enjoy reading." She said as she took off her shoe and started to rub foot against his leg. "Enough about me, what about you, did you lose your eye in a battle?" She asked when noticed his eye patch.

I smile as she rubs her foot against my leg. "My eye? I lost it in a fight. A brawl, more like. It was not so long ago." I see she is affected by the wine, and so am I. "Why don't you come sit closer? You're so far away,"

Joan found his eye patch and everything about him very attractive. She bit her lip and sat next to him "So mister Bryan, have you been to Lambeth before?" She asked as she looked at him wanting him to kiss her.

"I've only been a few times to see the duchess who is a relation of mine." i brush a small strand of hair from her face. "Do you have a sweetheart, Joan?"

Joan nodded as he said the duchesse was his relative. She blushed and giggled as he mentioned a sweetheart.

"Why mister Bryan, a lady never speaks of such things." she said and placed her hand on his. "Although, since you asked so nicely I just might give you an honest answer." she flirted with her eyes and used her womanly assets to her advantage.

She placed her hand on mine and I gently stroked it with my thumb. "You can tell me," I said grinning.

Joan tried to play coy, although didn't know if it was working. She leaned in close and whispered "My heart is yet to be taken by a man." She looked down and felt her cheeks turn scarlet knowing she said that wrong. "Um I mean..." She stammered and felt awkward knowing she was not Catherine and this man sitting beside her probably only thought her a child and nothing more.

I smiled, seeing how innocent she was. "No need to explain." I gently took her hand and kissed it.

Joan smiled as he kissed her hand. She didn't know what to say next, she held her tongue for fear she would say something foolish again.

I take her face in my hands and look into her blue eyes. "You've never even been alone with a man have you? I hope you're not afraid of me."

Joan looked at him as he cupped her face, he had the most amazing dark eyes. "No sir I have not, but you could never frighten me." she said getting lost in his eyes.

I smile at her innocence and slowly bring her face to mine so I may kiss her lips. She tastes of the sweet wine we have been drinking, and her warm lips against mine makes me desire her.

As he kissed her, she felt a sudden sensation between her thighs. She didn't know what this was but she enjoyed it. She wrapped her arms around him and deepen the kiss the way Catherine showed her.

I almost smiled as she deepened the kiss, she seemed to have had a little practice at this. Our tongues move around each other slowly, my fingers caress her slender neck.

Joan slowly moved her body closer to his as she felt an immense feeling that ignited in her body. She wrapped her arms around him and pressed her breasts against his chest while still kissing him.

Her body is warm, her fragrance fills my senses and I move my kisses to her neck where her pulse beats rapidly beneath my lips.

I liked her eager attitude and grinned as she pulled me to her. Without a thought I moved her legs apart so I could stand between them and hiked up her skirt. "You sure about this?" I asked in a whisper in her ear.

She smiled as she felt him open her legs. She looked around, there was no one around, just a few candles that flickered. She caressed his face with her hand feeling his beard. "Yes, i've never been more sure about anything in my entire life" she said as brought him close and kissed him again.

As we kiss I move in closer to her and bring her closer to the edge of the table. With my fingers I explore the moistness between her legs, and smile as her breath catches in her throat. Still holding her close I undo the front of my breeches, preparing to enter her but still gently touching her.