Urmus Tralla, if nothing else, was a considerate lover. Heeding Vivian's command, he stopped perusing Vivian's flag markings. Curling his arms around her thighs, he bent down to start a delicious tongue licking of Vivian's vulva. Once again, she was thrilled beyond imagination at Urmus' perfect technique of stimulating her orally. His success in providing superior cunnilingus had to do with his wife's reticence in sex. Juuli was not frigid, in fact during a manic episode she acts like a nymphomaniac in heat. Unfortunately, during the rest of the times she's seldom aroused. Thus, for Urmus to get good sex from his wife he was forced to learn to provide stimulating foreplay including very exciting intense cunnilingus. Luckily for their mutual marital bliss he was a fast learner.
Naturally, for Urmus to please a wanton woman like Vivian Laaning was an effortless endeavor accompanied by greater results. In this occasion Vivian climaxed before his ejaculation and thus, was perspiring tremendously while his cock was still throbbing in her mouth. Finally, he did climax and bereft momentarily of any conscious awareness, she just gulped down all of his sperm.
After seemingly, at least to her, a significant passage of time, Vivian noticed his cock was still in her mouth and it had hardly wilted. Not only that but he had not made any effort to disengage. Vivian realized that he must still be peering at her tattoos. So she spit out his cock, and in mock fury, uttered, "Will you quit reading my thighs, and fetch us a fresh glass of wine. I'm parched and I need something to wash down your cum. If you have any questions about my tats I'll be happy to answer them."
To facilitate his withdrawal, Vivian straightened out her legs to make it more problematic for Urmus to continue his singular devotion to examining her markings more thoroughly. Once he had returned with the wine and they were imbibing in their now usual sitting position Urmus started their afterglow conversation, "I was most intrigued by this peculiar gangbang you had organized for yourself based on an actual historical incident. I happen to be aware of the sex contest Empress Messalina participated against a Roman prostitute more than 2,000 years ago. But it was not because I studied Roman history like you did. Instead, my awareness is based on the BBC television show titled 'I Claudius' which I had seen. That show has an episode recounting Messalina's sex contest."
Vivian replied, "My goodness, I wasn't even aware of such television show. As I said my knowledge was based on my research to bolster my essay for my Roman history class. Incidentally, the swingers sex club I belong to in the United States, is also cognizant of Messalina and her contest. She is accordingly dubbed the patron sinner of the club and erotic lithographs of her in sexual activity are displayed throughout the premises."
Urmus opined, "I find it notable, that the memory of Messalina has survived to this day. The fact she was notoriously sexually promiscuous, and of course being the emperor's wife are in essence the sole reasons she is remembered in the history books."
Vivian replied, "Exactly! It is why I was so drawn to her during my academic studies. Throughout my life I've been disdained for what I view is my healthy appetite for sex. I was bullied in high school because word got out that I had threesome sex with my sister and her boyfriend who later became her first husband. I had allowed the two of them to piss on me, and so I was called 'pissface' even to my face.
"During my undergraduate years at the University of Wisconsin, all of my friends and acquaintances were aware that I was, shall we say indiscriminate in sexual activity, so I was firmly branded as a slut and a whore. I had a break while I was in law school, since all my acquaintances were mostly concerned in achieving a law degree from one of the most prestigious law schools in America, that my sexuality was of no concern to anyone.
"However, once I became a lawyer in Chicago, I happened to have entered into a three year love affair with the richest man in Chicago, and ergo one of the richest in the world. And for that I was known as that man's whore. Never mind that I had acquired a law degree from the law school regarded as one of the finest and ranked consistently in the Top Five law schools in the United States. Never mind that I was considered amongst the Chicago legal circles as an upcoming premier criminal law defense attorney in the city if not of the entire state. And yet I'm regarded as my lover's bimbo."
Urmus was definitely moved by Vivian's diatribe. As a man he had been oblivious as to the plight of female inequality. However, Vivian's speech surely opened his eyes. As noted earlier he had relatives in Canada who corresponded with his grandmother first and then to his mother. One of them related to his mother who in turn related to him a quote attributed to Charlotte Whitton, the first female mayor of a major Canadian city and in fact was the mayor of Ottawa where his relatives resided.
Accordingly, Urmus offered, "You know Vivian, my mother once told me of a quote attributed to a well known former mayor of Ottawa, the capital city of Canada. Ms Whitton had opined, 'Whatever women do they must do twice as well as men to be thought half as good. Luckily, this is not difficult.' I believe anyone who really knows you, would realize what a superlative woman you are. In my case, I now obviously am aware that you are very sexy and delightful to engage in on that basis alone. However, in our conversation at the Party celebration I was struck by your erudition. I can easily see you becoming a very important member in Kaja Kallas' cabinet. Possibly even more important than me, not that I would mind."
Not directly addressing Urmus' interjection, Vivian continued, "Well, although I do occasionally get dejected at some of the slurs directed at my character, but in the main I revel in my naughty reputation. Emperor Claudius had three other wives, bedsides Messalina, and you can only discern their names in consulting historical references. But you will be hard put to find any more information about any of them. Now I imagine since my 'wardrobe malfunction'* (*air quote) was photographed, if the Estonian media is anything like the American media, the ensuing photo will overshadow the news conference. Probably my parody song will not even be mentioned."
Urmus opined, "Oh yes, I believe you've upstaged Kaja Kallas on her triumph, but I don't think she would mind. I'm afraid the photograph, with your left boob exposed will go viral on the internet as well as the traditional media."
Vivian added, "At least one good thing will come out of it. I had planned to send this week with Jaan Läänemets and his wife. I now have an excuse as to why I didn't return to their residence tonight. I would suggest that the expectation that they would be inundated by the paparazzi and reporters to get more comments from me. When you asked me to come here, I simply texted to them that I wouldn't be spending the night at their home without giving an explanation as to the reason. They wouldn't be aware of my 'wardrobe malfunction'* (*air quote) just yet. Therefore, I can elaborate later on about my absence."
