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surprise at how rude I was being, but even that didn’t stop me. My muscles had already begun to contract and all I could think of was my overwhelming bliss as I brought myself to a long shuddering orgasm. I’d barely finished when he spoke.
    ‘You don’t hold back, do you?’
    All I could do was shake my head, with the shivers still running through my body as I came slowly down. I was still in a thoroughly rude position, and began to feel embarrassed at the shock in his voice, for all that I’d been offering myself willingly just moments before.
    ‘Sorry. You don’t mind, do you?’
    ‘No. It’s just that … that you’re not quite what I’m used to, if you see what I mean. You were great though, don’t get me wrong.’
    ‘Thanks.’ I kissed him on the tip of his nose and began to undress, still talking. ‘What are you used to?’
    He shrugged, embarrassed, and a thought occurred to me.
    ‘That wasn’t your first time? It can’t have been!’
    ‘No, no, nothing like that. I was at Laon Abbey School, which is all boys, but I took my year off in Southeast Asia.’
    I’d guessed he was public school, and I didn’t need the dirty details to realise that he’d been up to no good with the Asian girls.
    ‘English girls can be just as naughty.’
    By then I was naked, and I climbed into the tiny shower cubicle attached to his room. As I washed I was feeling not only thoroughly satisfied, but also rather pleased with myself. I’d shocked him, and hopefully had him thinking of me as a rare catch not to be surrendered lightly. Just possibly I’d gone too far, but he’d come to the door to watch me shower, which suggested otherwise. I gave him a bit of a show, posing for him and paying particular attention to my breasts and bottom as I soaped myself.
    The steam and the frosted plastic shower door made it impossible for him to see me clearly, and he’d only just come, so I was really only teasing. I couldn’t see him properly either, so when I was finished and had pulled the hair away from my face as I stepped out I was amazed to find him with a full erection and clearly ready for more. With that the last of my doubts evaporated. He was as bad as I was.
    ‘I suppose you want me to look after that?’
    ‘Yes, please.’
    ‘I suppose we’d better go to bed then.’
    I took him by his cock and led him to the bed. He let me undress him, and popped himself into my mouth as he stood proud and naked in front of me before we climbed into bed together. As he turned the light off and took me in his arms I knew that I’d found my man.

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    I’D GOT OFF to a great start, not only finding myself a wonderful boyfriend but also gaining the perfect means to avoid getting my private life tangled up with my efforts to get on in political circles. On my own it would have been almost impossible to steer clear of the petty jealousies and dislikes that can make all the difference, but now that I was with Stephen I could stay safely neutral with both men and women, yet still flirt a little if the occasion demanded it.
    That’s what I thought, anyway. I’d decided to join the Labour Party and keep firmly to the centre ground, which seemed to make the most sense in career terms and was also in accord with my principles. Even after the Freshers’ Fair all three main parties had stands at the Chamber, hoping to attract members, so on the afternoon after my night of passion with Stephen I went round and introduced myself to the two girls behind the Labour stall. There were posters up advertising the first debate of the term, on whether prostitution should be legal and under state control. I guessed they’d both be against the idea and had soon made myself one of the girls with a few carefully chosen remarks. We were still talking when a man came down the corridor; very tall, with a mop of light-brown hair and an arrogant, aristocratic face. As he passed by me he spoke. ‘Don’t do it, girl.’
    It seemed to me the perfect