Message-ID: <2147eli$9707181245@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/Year97/2147.txt>
From: Francis Dashwood <an18615@anon.nymserver.com>
Subject: Lauren Gisal Book 1 (14/39 ff/mf/Ff/Mf,inc,cons,nc)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories
Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d
Path: qz!not-for-mail
Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam
Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us>
X-Original-Message-Id: <199707180127.TAA17681@shaman.lycaeum.org>


  
  
  
                                Lauren Gisal    
     
****Warning - Disclaimer for your protection ****   
   
The following fiction portrays events that will be considered offensive  
by some people in that graphic scenes are described of sexual  
intercourse by teenagers, adults, with and without  their consent.  
Later chapters deal with punishment. If you are offended by such  
material then  read no further and delete this file. You will note that  
by way of the plot and characterisation   that there is no intent to  
condone or encourage similar behaviour. Indeed, it is clear that the    
story serves as a warning.    
  
The author hereby permits the redistribution of the attached material  
on the understanding that   it is not for financial gain and it is  
credited to the author, Francis Dashwood.    
 
Chapter 14 
 
Thursday 30th July 
 
Jim was waiting for her, as planned, outside the cinema. Lauren  
realised eventually, and told her mother, that there was only one  
cinema now in town. Her mother had checked the film schedule and  
warned her not to see `Stabbing Frenzy', especially not on a first  
date. She had also given her twenty francs and strict instructions to be  
back before it got dark. That was only after they had finished a  
heated debate about what she should wear. Her mother thought she  
had won by convincing Lauren to wear a smart, pale yellow dress,  
rather than jeans and a T-Shirt. Lauren had objected until the threat of  
reduced cinema money, and had then given way. Lauren thought too  
that the dress was probably the better bet, especially as she thought  
she had reasonable legs and had some shoes with a heel that would  
show off their shape. But to agree publicly would have been in poor  
taste. She swirled past her mother at the front door, listened to the  
regular warning about strange men, being home on time and  
telephoning if in trouble, and then skipped down to the bus stop. 
 
Jim bought their tickets (after mild protest from Lauren) and they  
entered the second part of the cinema where an action film was  
showing that promised to have all the basic ingredients they needed,  
such as a little intrigue and suspense. In addition Lauren wanted  
something with romance in it and a happy ending, not that she shared  
these thought with Jim. He, however, had alternative ideas. 
 
"If it doesn't have twenty-seven car chases then it's not a good film"  
he stated matter-of-factly. 
 
"Do you think `The Pirateers' is going to have many?" asked Lauren  
rhetorically, smiling as they sat down towards the back of the cinema. 
 
They engaged in small talk for a while during the adverts, leaning  
closer to each other. Once the film had started, Lauren thought she  
had lost her man for the duration, but he was attentive, checking she  
was still alive every ten minutes. Lauren didn't find it very  
interesting, but wouldn't have left for the world. Quite naturally, they  
both happened to turn to each other after about an hour at the end of  
an action packed scene. They were leaning towards each other and  
Lauren's lips parted. Jim drew her towards him and gently kissed her  
lips, sending a bolt of excitement through her which left her hands  
and toes tingling. He smiled and turned back to the film, taking her  
hand in his. 
 
The rest of the picture was lost on Lauren as she basked in her  
conquest. Outside, they walked through the streets and into the small  
park on the south of the town. Arm in arm, they wandered along the  
pathway, passing the ducks and willow trees on the edge of the pond  
until they sat down in the long grass by a tree and watched the world  
go by. 
 
"Oh, I spoke to my aunt. I told her you were beautiful and a perfect  
model. She'd like to see you!" said Jim, turning to Lauren. 
 
"You didn't!" 
 
"I did. Really, she would like to see you. Even if she can't use you it  
would be fun to have your picture taken in a real studio, eh?" 
 
"Well....when?" 
 
"How about Sunday afternoon. She's got a cancellation at two thirty  
but we have to check just before we leave" 
 
Lauren asked more questions than Jim had answers, but generally she  
was satisfied, not just that it seemed real, but that she would be able  
to get out of the house that afternoon if her parents were at home.  
They confirmed they would meet at the train station at about midday  
so that they could find some lunch before the ride to his aunt's. 
 
Lauren was so excited about the prospect. She was even happier  
when she caught sight of a schoolfriend walking in the park with her  
parents, and made every effort to ensure she was recognised with her  
man. That made it a perfect day. Lauren leaned back beside the tree  
gazing up at the leaves above her as the heady scent of the meadow  
carried her off into her world of dreams. She was aware of Jim laying  
beside her, tickling her lips with a long stalk of grass. She felt his arm

slide across her stomach, pulling her towards him, and allowed his  
hands to stray along her arm.  
 
He leaned over her, his happy face smiling down as she took his hand  
in her own. Leaning down, he kissed her gently on the lips. Her heart  
beat so loudly that she thought he would notice, the force of the blood  
drumming in her ears as her teenage dreams of romance, princes and  
knights in shining armour seemed to come true. She knew that if she  
could have bottled the moment up, she would have done so and  
labeled it `My first love in the long grass by the lake'. But not if that  
had meant missing even a second of its intimacy. He slid down next  
to her. She turned towards him and felt his warm breath on her face  
and wallowed in the security that his strong arm provided. She  
nestled against him, her eyes closed. Their embrace grew more  
intense as their hands explored, Jim's resting momentarily on her  
small breasts as he pulled her towards him. Opposing forces inside  
her mind battled against each other, alternately suggesting that she lay  
back on the grass and enjoy, while an equally strong voice counseled  
her to wait until she knew him better. The voice of compromise won  
the day. She enjoyed once more the feeling of a boys hand on her  
chest as he played with her nipple through her bra, and then sat up,  
brushing the grass from her clothes. They stood and parted with  
another longer, more passionate kiss which left her breathless and  
counting the minutes until their next encounter. 
 
She was brought back to earth with a thump when she returned home,  
braving intense questioning from Mike and her mother about her  
`boyfriend'. Her mother eventually smiled, pleased with the new  
radiance in her daughter, and the obvious effect the young man was  
having on her. She couldn't remember when she had seen Lauren  
take so much care of herself. 
 
End of Chapter 14 


-- 
+--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+
| story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us |
| Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |
\ <URL:http://www.netusa.net/~eli/erotica/assm/>    .../assm/faq.html> /