Author's note.
For anyone who may be interested. The Natasha Chronicles will continue in time but I wanted to write about some new characters and develop them. Some characters from the other series will eventually show up here and both series might merge in the long run, I don't know, we'll see how we go.
1. Claudia - A New Beginning
"Damn," exclaimed Claudia, as the screen on her laptop went haywire. She'd been working her way through some emails from her office account and the final one she'd clicked must have had a virus and her screen was now full of grey lines of various sizes and shades. She couldn't even turn it off and she'd have to take it to the IT department at the bank the following day.
Claudia worked for a private investment bank in Geneva, Switzerland. She worked for the bank and would one day inherit it, as the financial institution had been in her family on her father's side for nearly a hundred and fifty years. There had been no debate about what she was going to study at university, daddy told her to get a degree in international finance and her plans to study medicine went up in smoke. She regretted bowing to his wishes. It was so boring, talking numbers with stuffy businessmen all day long and quite a few of them were shady individuals and she suspected their money was dirty too but daddy didn't care, the bank had one goal, the same as every bank in the world, and that was to make money. The more the better as far as Daddy was concerned and he didn't care where it came from.
She had no choice but to use Pierre's computer and she left the now dead laptop on the desk of her home office and walked over to his home office. Her husband Pierre also worked for the bank and was away on business, he was often travelling abroad in the far east, sometimes for weeks at a stretch. Theirs had practically been an arranged marriage and her laptop wasn't the only thing that was dead in the house. He came from a grand old Genevan family and his parents and her parents had been instrumental in getting them together and she'd got married at the, with hindsight, ridiculously young age of 22, he had been 23. Four years on, they were now sleeping in separate bedrooms, there was no shortage of bedrooms in their huge house on the outskirts of Geneva.
Pierre was a good man and she did love him, but sex had been vanilla, neither of them had been satisfied and they were both too repressed to tell the other person what they really wanted. She wanted to be ravaged, she had often had dreams about giving and receiving oral sex, having wild sex, taking it up the ass and she woke up masturbating. She'd had more than one dream where she'd been spit roasted and she'd sucked cocks and swallowed all their cum and in one particular dream she'd been double penetrated and they'd come in her vagina and ass and she'd woken up sweaty and horny. She'd never done any of these things with Pierre, or anyone else for that matter, and sex had been polite and straightforward, usually in the missionary position, and the objective seemed to be to get her pregnant, to propagate the family line.
Her father, in particular, had been very interested in this but had swiftly lost interest in her when it turned out she was sterile and he'd instead focused his attention on her younger sister Marie. Her father was a distant cold hearted man and Claudia tried to spend as little time as possible in his company if she could avoid it. And outside of work, this was actually quite an easy thing to do. Daddy had no interest in family time, much to her great relief.
The mediocre sex had soon sputtered out after her sterility diagnosis and they had taken to separate bedrooms. Pierre was a tall, good looking and kind hearted man with a shock of black hair, dark brown eyes and an engaging smile and they still spent a lot of time together when he wasn't away on business but their sex life had been extinguished. They continued to socialise together, they had a lot of mutual friends, and they both loved horses and spent weekends riding at an equestrian centre and going to equestrian events around the country. Pierre was an excellent rider and often participated in horse jumping competitions.
Claudia wondered what the future held for them. She was still only 25, she had long brown wavy hair, bright blue eyes, a slender nose, pronounced cheeks and plump red lips. Her body was taut and toned from regular trips to the gym and she had firm 36 D breasts that sat high on her chest. She knew her ass was her best feature, a divine round bubble butt, and she caught numerous men staring at it in the office or out on the street. Pierre often stared at her ass too, it was practically the only interest he showed in her these days. How long could they continue like this? She often wondered if he paid escorts a visit when he was away on business, he certainly had plenty of opportunities to see to his carnal needs.
She sighed and put these thoughts out of her head as she turned on his computer. She opened her Gmail account online and waded through a tranche of boring emails for an hour until she'd bored herself enough for one evening. She closed her account and was about to turn off the computer when she thought she'd take a peek at Pierre's internet history. She wasn't surprised to see he was looking at a lot of porn. Just because they weren't doing anything didn't mean he was dead from the waist down and two sites seemed to dominate, Mistress Tasha and Lady Charlotte.