As always this story is solely my property and may not be reproduced or republished without my express permission. All place names are geographically correct although residences, characters and titles are fictitious. That being said, enjoy the story.
Chiara
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When Andrew got home he immediately went into his room and stripped out of his riding gear. Then he went into the washroom and took a quick shower to calm himself. He'd come so close to fucking Calli again today and he needed to get his head back into shape. On the ride back he could feel her jerk and shudder behind him and he knew bloody well that it wasn't normal road bump movement, she was having orgasms from the vibrations of the big engine of the Harley. Knowing that she was cumming on their ride home had almost made him ditch the bike twice he was so distracted by it.
The quickness with which she had responded to his touch had been amazing, he now knew that she was one of those sensual creatures that would be a true wildcat once unleashed, and he looked forward to the day that happened. He just had to be patient and not rush himself, he didn't want Calli to feel like she was a prize or trophy to him, someone whom he had conquered. He'd meant every word when he said that he had no desire to tame her. He wanted her to be his partner in passion, someone who would be as eager to please him as he was eager to please her. 'God what a woman!' he thought to himself.
Over the next few weeks Andrew and Calli went out to dinner and dancing, or just even going to a small pub to spend some quiet time together. Their verbal sparring continued but moved from being antagonistic to more playful and flirtatious, yet still, neither one would concede defeat to the other. Their relationship blossomed yet Andrew held off getting more intimate than the occasional grope or caress which maddened Calli no end. She on the other hand was fully ready and prepared to take things further with him despite his reservations. She made sure every time they were together that she would somehow manage to get him aroused and in a sorry state sexually. She considered it payback for his leaving her frustrated herself. It became almost an unknown ritual between them that after every meeting they would both end up in freezing cold showers and masturbating frequently to ease their sexual frustrations.
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The two lovers were sitting in their favourite pub enjoying some live music together one evening after just coming back from a long bike ride, and were somewhat weary as it had been a day trip to Portsmouth and back. Calli was snuggled up against Andrew while the band played in the background. Andrew had his arm wrapped around her and was lightly stroking her side as they sat quietly together after finishing their meal.
"Andrew I'd like you to come visit with my parents next weekend, they're having a do and I'd like for you to meet them." Calli said.
"Oh, I guess we are a serious couple now that you want me to meet your folks!" Andrew chuckled.
"Well if you really don't want to go I guess I could find SOMEONE to take me!" she giggled.
"Sugar lips, I doubt there's another man in England who could put up with you long enough for this 'do' of yours, so I guess I'll just have to go." he murmured into her ear.
"You really are a beast Andrew!"
"I may be a beast sweet Calli, but I'm your beast." he said as he kissed her.
"I wouldn't have it any other way you rogue." she replied as she returned his kiss. "Meet me at my flat on Friday evening at five sharp. Be there or I'll leave without you!"
Andrew laughed, "Okay miss bossy-pants, I guess I deserved that after the Pony trick I pulled on you."
"Yes you did love. No matter what you pull on me I'll fire it right back at you, eventually."
"I wouldn't expect anything less my dear." Andrew replied with his wolfish grin.
The following Friday Andrew arrived at Calli's flat at four-thirty, knowing full well that she meant what she'd said about leaving without him. It had become a bit of a game between them that they would play together.
Over the course of their relationship Andrew had become good friends with Delia as well and found her to be fun to be with when he'd visit their flat, although she would make herself scarce after visiting for a short time.
"Hi Andrew luv!" Delia said when she answered his knock, giving him a friendly peck on the cheek and a hug as he came in.
"Hey Delia, how's my second favourite girl in all of England doing?" he joked.
"Fair to middling hon," she giggled. "Calli's just finishing up in her room. Would you like a cuppa while you wait?"
"Sure sweetie that'd be great if it's no trouble."
"It's no trouble at all Andrew! Have to keep my best friend's man happy so he can keep her happy right?" she said with a wink.
Andrew laughed, after getting to know her he realized that although she had a bawdy sense of humour Delia was a very sweet girl at heart. He also suspected that she knew a lot more about his and Calli's relationship than she let on, but he was okay with that.
Calli came out a few minutes later with a small suitcase in hand. "So Mr. McCord, are you ready for your trial?" she giggled.
"Ready as I'll ever be I guess," he replied. "They're not going to be gentle are they?"
"Dad will probably be okay, but Mum may be a hard sell. Elizabeth and Madelaine will love you, but Nigel's a right pain." Calli explained.
"Okay, watch out for Mom and Nigel. Good to know. Are Elizabeth and Madelaine as pretty as you?" Andrew teased.
"They're gorgeous Andrew!" Delia said with a wicked chuckle. "Watch out for Maddie though, she's a terrible flirt."
"Shut up Delia!" Calli said.
"Well she is Calli. There's no denying it." Delia grinned at her friend.
"Got it. Mom, brother and trampy sister are all dangerous."
"Andrew!"
Calli's phone rang just then, "Oh that should be Mr. Henworth! Come on Andrew the car's here for us.
Andrew grabbed his suit bag and suitcase as well as Calli's and followed her down the stairs to the door. When they got downstairs he paused for just a moment in surprise, there at the curb was the stereotypical chauffeur waiting for them to arrive.
Andrew laughed, "A Bentley? Seriously sweetie you're doing a bit better than okay financially!" he said to Calli.
"Miss Calandria how good to see you again." their driver said as Calli gave the gentleman a hug.
"Mr. Henworth! It's good to see you, you're well I hope?" Calli said. "How are Mrs. Henworth and Sarah?
"Oh the Missus is fine, and Sarah just got engaged." Mr. Henworth said with a chuckle.
"You must be very proud, I'm sure her and John will be quite happy together." Calli said, pleased for her friend.
Andrew placed their luggage into the trunk and they got into the car for the ride to her parent's home. Once they were on the road Calli looked at him a bit nervously before speaking, not sure how he'd take what she was about to tell him.
"Andrew I haven't been totally honest with you about my family." she said quietly.
"I know, you're father's Lord Robert Locksley-May of Foxwood Hall. I googled you after you told me your name. I figured there couldn't be many Locksley-Mays kicking about, Miss Calandria." he said with an evil grin and chuckle.
"And you didn't say anything. You're a rogue Andrew, but thank you for understanding and not being upset by my not telling you."
"Calli I don't care about your title, I even said I thought you were royalty remember? That doesn't matter to me, you're what matters."
She gave him a little frown before speaking, "I'm almost afraid of what else you may have found out about me on the net."
"I know you were engaged to Roger Chilton, and suspect that the engagement ended when he realized that you were too much woman for him to handle." Andrew grinned.
Calli giggled, "Yes, Roger was a bit of a wimp, he never really understood me. He was really mother's choice for me not mine."
"So tell me a bit more about this 'do' of yours so I know what I'll be walking in to."
"Well there will be prominent locals there, as well as some of my family and of course the 'commoners' as Mum jokingly calls them. Dad holds the party after harvest so the locals can get together and have a bit of a fun time after their hard work."
"Oh good, so I won't be the only country bumpkin there!" Andrew said with a laugh.
"Trust me love, you'll do fine with anyone there. Now when you first meet Mum and Dad address them as Lord Robert and Lady Anne. Daddy probably won't make you call him that but you never know with Mum."
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After their long drive to Calli's home Andrew saw that the property was gated and they had to drive in a bit before coming up to a huge old Tudor-style manor house. Calli's parents met them at the door, her father was a big man with a ruddy complexion and a shock of graying dark hair. Calli's mother was a slight blond woman, who even in her fifties was still very striking.
Calli ran to her parents and gave them both a hug and kiss in greeting, then introduced Andrew to them. "Mum, Dad this is Andrew McCord, my friend from Canada that I told you about."
"Lord Robert, Lady Anne it's a pleasure to meet you both." Andrew said with a slight bow and smile as he shook their hands.
"Oh please!" Calli's dad said with a laugh. "Any man who can tame my wild daughter has earned the right to call me Robert, Andrew!"
Andrew laughed, already liking the older man. "Well I wouldn't say tamed so much as came to an agreement with, Robert!"
"An agreement is probably the best that could be managed with our Calandria." Robert chuckled.
"Your family are 'farmers' I hear." her mum said a bit icily.
"I guess if you consider seventeen thousand acres of land and five thousand head of cattle farming then I suppose we are." Andrew replied with a half smile, enjoying the surprised look on her face.
"Henworth, please make sure their bags are taken to their rooms," Robert said.
