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Sara's hands trembled as she clasped the letter and read the words again; "My dearest Sara, it is with sadness that I must say goodbye. If it were not for you, I would have been a lonely old lady. You have been such a treasure and joy to my life, and for that I am so grateful. I am leaving you the note to my great grandmother's property in Southern Ireland. InnishCourt is a mystical fortress we've had in our family for centuries. There is no one left in our heritage, so I bequeath it to you my dear in thanks for your kindness and generosity over these past years." Sara stood frozen and speechless. The kind old lady had died only days ago. She had treasured her friendship through the years. As Sara thought back, she remembered the day they had met. She was a sweet old neighbor who had appeared on her doorstep one evening with a loaf of warm baked bread and a kind smile. Looking back Sara could remember arriving in her new home, and feeling hopeless and lonely until the kind woman approached her door and became her friend. Through the years Sara had made it a point to visit her neighbor a few times a week. She always felt saddened that this generous woman had no family, so in an essence Sara became her only family. They would laugh, share fun stories, and talk about the world over coffee and warm baked bread and other scrumptious desserts on many occasions.
And now her friend was gone. Sara was stricken with sadness, but also somewhat relieved with a joy that her friend was in a better place and would no longer be alone. She had wanted to leave this world, and for that Sara was happy knowing that her wish had come true.
Reading the words to the letter again, Sara couldn't believe her eyes. She knew she was her friend, but never in her wildest dreams had she ever thought anything like this would happen. At the bottom of the letter; the address and lawyer information was located. She set the letter aside, unsure of what to do and not wanting to call too quickly after her neighbor's death.
As days went by, she couldn't help but wonder what this was all about. Her job had become stale and she still had not met many friends; and now the only friend she had was gone. Traveling home that evening, she decided to give the lawyer a call to see exactly what this was all about. Dialing the lawyer on her cell phone in the car, she listened to the ring with eagerness and nervousness; "Battron and Associates, How may I help you?" She spoke with the lawyer for a few minutes, but he needed to see her in person, so she stopped by the office on her way home.
Sitting uncomfortably on a leather couch at the office and feeling somewhat awkward; Sara wondered if this man would think she was after the old woman's money and property. Thoughts of fleeing the office entered her mind, until a gentle older man approached her; "You must be Sara, Gladys has told me so much about you". I'm glad to see you've decided to find out more about her wishes.
Leaving the office; Sara felt exhilarated and anxious for what was next to come. In her hand she could still feel the coldness of the key. It was an old-fashioned type of key made out of brass. The type with a large head on one end and a loop on another, it reminded her of an oversized diary key. The lawyer had explained to her that Gladys had wanted her to be the recipient of the estate, because she knew that Sara would fix it up and take good care of it. The lawyer also mentioned that no one had lived on the property in over 60 years, except for the caretaker. His last comment however; brought a bit of a chill up her spine. "Innishcourt is said to be haunted and that is why most people have not stayed for long. There are stories and sightings of a female ghost that walks the estate property in search of something she can not find." That did not bother Sara; if anything; it made it more exciting. She loved stuff like that; it brought mystery and curiosity to her mind instead of fright.
Sara had been saving for a long time and was ready for an adventure. She called her office and explained that she needed to take a 3 month leave of absence to take care of some personal business. She was well respected and very valued at work, so she knew she would not have a problem. Once work details were taken care of, she packed and headed off on her new adventure with wonderment.
Arriving in Dublin, she needed to take a bus to Galway. Once in Galway a boat would be waiting to transport her to InnishBoffin, where the property stood. The ride on the bus was wonderful. The rolling green hills of Ireland and the stone walls all around the parameters of the land were beautiful. There was an overcast sky and an eerie fog that lay over the land. Visions of green hills speckled with sheep and quaint small cottages were with her on the bus ride. Stepping on the boat in Galway, she could feel the dampness of the air and smell the ocean. The boat ride was much faster than she anticipated. The lawyer had arranged the whole trip and had told her that there would be someone at the dock to pick her up and escort her to InnishCourt. Waiting at the dock was a rickety old car and an Irish man in a black trench coat. He approached her and grunted telling her that he was her ride. She followed him wondering who he was, and why he was so unfriendly. She had always heard people in Ireland were so friendly. Getting into the old car and listening to the clacking of the engine as he started to drive, she said "I'm so anxious to see this property, have you been there before?" He responded in a rough, Irish accent "Yes, I've seen it, you should not be so interested, and it is a very depressing place filled with haunts and much sadness." That wasn't exactly what she wanted to hear. She pressed him for further information, but he would not offer anything further.
Driving down the long winding stone drive she could see the peaks of what looked to be a castle. This couldn't possibly be it. As the car approached further, she could see that it was indeed where they were headed. In the dusk of the evening she could see its dark grayness and high chimney tops high in the sky. There was a billowing black smoke forming over the chimney tops. It was so old; nothing like she'd ever seen before. Overgrown ivy traced the walls of the exterior from top to bottom. It reminded her of a fairytale and things she'd only read about. Pulling up to the large black iron gates, she watched the driver as he opened them. They stood twice the height of the strange man and made a loud creaking noise as they opened. Driving down the long stone driveway, the car was shadowed with large over hanging trees which cast shadows everywhere along the property. To one side of the castle was an overgrown garden and to the other side a small fenced in graveyard. She could see the handmade grave stones behind the fence posts. The closer the car moved toward the house the faster Sara's heart pounded with excitement. She had never imagined something so grand.
Getting out of the car she quickly approached the door and rang the bell. She thought to herself; at least there was a caretaker and she would not be alone in this humongous creepy place. She looked at the large overpowering doors with amazement; the handles were as long as her arm. Waiting anxiously, the doors started to creak open. A very pale old man who had little hair and little teeth opened the door and said come in. He was creepy enough to make her run back towards the boat. Was this the man she'd be spending time with!? She'd gone this far and wasn't about to turn around now, just because of a decrepit old man. She followed the hunched man as he shuffled his way toward the inside of the house.
Carrying her luggage and handing some to the caretaker he escorted her up to her room. Looking around she could see the grand rooms and overhanging candlelit chandeliers filled with cobwebs. There were additional candles adorning the staircase and outer walls of each room. The candlelight cast a shadowy glow on the rooms. She noticed the furniture covered in white sheets and felt the hair on the back of her neck stand up as she thought they looked like ghosts watching her move throughout the house. All the windows were covered with heavy dark curtains which made every room dark with mystery and fright. She wondered how someone could live like this. Climbing the winding staircase, she noticed pictures of people along the wall. The candles flickered along the pictures almost making Sara feel like the people in the photos were watching her climb the stairs. "This place is kind of spooky" she whispered to the caretaker. No response but a grunt from the old man. Trying to erase the uncertain thoughts from her mind she thought to herself the pictures are probably just some of Glady's ancestors, I'm sure they'll look quite different once I get these curtains open in the light of day and can examine them further.
Opening the doors to her room she was amazed at the oval shape of the room and its size. There was a queen size canopy bed, and a fireplace so big she could stand in it. She was thankful that the caretaker had at least taken the time to light a fire. The fire gave the room a soft, intoxicating glow. There were large windows covered with billowing drapes, a beautiful desk that looked like it was from the 18th Century and a beautiful dressing table in one corner. Sara could tell that this room must have once belonged to a female. Noticing above her bed, there was a chandelier lit with candles. "Isn't there any electricity in this home?" she asked. The man responded simply "no".
Hoping he'd take the hint, she mentioned it was getting late and was very tired and wanted to lie down. Before leaving he mentioned "you may want to lock your door before you go to sleep". Wondering how strange that was, Sara took his advice and turned the knob on the lock. Lying on her bed she felt relieved and wished for sleep, but it would not come. So she got up and started looking around. Sitting at the desk she looked through each of the drawers wondering who was here before. There were yellowed papers and feather pens. In one of the drawers lay a beautiful jade paper weight with the initials AJD inscribed on it. Finding an old diary with the lock worn off she wondered if this belonged to the woman of AJD initials she'd seen on the paper weight. The book was a brown leather bound book that looked worn and well used. She opened it and admired the beautiful fountain handwriting. Beginning to read the pages, she noticed some were dated from 1834 and it was written by a young woman named Abagail Dressler. Thinking this might maker her sleepy; Sara began to read the pages, hoping the words would help her fall asleep.
"I'm anxious this evening to see my dearest Shannon today. It has been days since I last tasted her lips. Shannon is so radiantly beautiful. She and I have been friends for many, many years; it was only this last summer day that we experienced something more than friendship. It was a warm, sunny day, the perfect day for a picnic. We were in a secluded spot along the lake shadowed by trees. We laughed and giggled like we always do as we lay on the blanket near the river looking up at the rays of the sun through the leaves of the trees. It was so unlike many days here which are typically rainy and cloudy. On this day; the sun was shining and life was wonderful.
I remember laying there on my back asking Shannon if she ever thinks about what her first time would be like with a man. She simply stated "Sometimes, but I am so full of nervousness that I'm not so sure I'd enjoy it. Mama has taught me to be so proper over the last 20 years that I've haven't even kissed a man yet." Having kissed a few men papa had fixed me up with I had some idea of what she meant. I asked her what she was most nervous about. She explained she was nervous about kissing someone, and that perhaps she'd be bad at it. Giggling, I explained that it's very simple. Once you start, you'll understand.
Sitting up with enthusiasm Shannon said to me "I have a wonderful idea, why don't you show me?" I looked at her in shock. She was serious; she wanted me to show her how to kiss. She could see the shock in my face and said "Why not, it's just me!" I thought what could possibly be wrong with it, we've been friends for so many years and we have taught each other so much, what was wrong with teaching to simply kiss.
Leaning into each other very slowly, I watched Shannon moisten her lips with her tongue in nervousness. I softly touched her lips with mine and kissed her slowly and fully, taking her lips , releasing them, hovering over them again just to brush them and then tasted her mouth fully. They tasted so sweet. I could feel her breathing as she inhaled sharply from the feeling of my lips on hers. I covered her entire mouth with mine and kissed her passionately. Getting lost in the kiss I gently touched her tongue with mine and rubbed my tongue along the insides of her mouth. We began to touch our tongues together teasing each other in an erotic dance. Our lips were nibbling each other like we were tasting candy for the first time. I gently bit at her lips and I found myself getting incredibly aroused. This was much better than any of the proper kisses I had received from my gentlemen dates. It was incredibly erotic and I felt a wetness and hotness between my legs. We continued to kiss and I found myself on one elbow lying on top of her on the blanket.
Shannon seemed to be enjoying this as much as I was. I moved my mouth from hers and kissed along her jawbone and then slowly licked my tongue just under her ear. Her fingers touched my neck and I could feel her nails lightly rake my flesh near my collarbone. As I grabbed her earlobe in my mouth and began to suck, I felt her finger tips move lower and her nails gentle graze my nipple and I took in a sharp breath. I could feel my nipple hard under her fingertips. I moved my hand down her side and to the front of her to touch her breasts. Her breasts were full and firm. I needed to feel the silkiness of her skin, so I moved my hand under her blouse to feel her. As my hand moved up along the length of her body I let the fullness of her breast fill my hand and began moving my thumb and fingers over the hard nipple. When I touched her, she pinched my nipple which made me cry out in a moan. I felt my insides quiver with anticipation.
I tasted the texture and sweetness of her throat as I moved my mouth and tongue down to taste her nipple. Finding it with my tongue I gentle suckled until I felt Shannon's back arch to fill my mouth more. Teasing her, I flicked it with my tongue and then grabbed it with my teeth and slightly bit it. Shannon jumped with excitement. Her breathing was heavy now and she was cupping the back of my neck pushing my mouth and head hard into her breasts. I couldn't stop there, I needed to see and taste more of her. I'd never been so excited and filled with desire.
My fingers stroked the insides of her thighs and then gently touched her juncture between her thighs. The fabric of the material was in the way from really being able to feel what I wanted. I moved her skirt up her legs and could feel the softness of her skin under my fingertips. As I traveled my fingers along the insides of her thighs and got closer to their destination I could feel the heat from her pussy. God, I wanted to touch her and feel what I had been doing to her. I slipped my fingers into her panties to pull them down her legs. Her hips were moving up and down and she was begging me to touch her. "Please Abby, please, touch me. I want to feel your fingers inside me, please". Upon her wish, I took my fingers and gently tickled the hair on her mound, teasing her unmercifully. Then slowly I slid my finger up and down her slit and could feel her wetness. It was so gratifying to me to know that I had made her feel this way. Touching her made me crave for more. I could feel my pussy getting hotter and hotter with want and could feel my juices dripping down my leg. I teased her with my fingers until I knew she couldn't take anymore. I took three fingers and inserted them into her and moved them in and then withdrew, wanting to bring her to the very edge of ecstasy. Her tight walls felt so good engulfing my fingers. I was teasing her and getting her on the brink of cumming, but as soon as she was almost there I would withdraw again, making her cry for more. She was begging me to take her all the way. "Abby, Oh God, please don't stop, please, I want to feel your fingers inside me." I felt her muscles tightening and could hear her moaning... I would never stop now; I wanted to feel her release; so I pushed my fingers all the way inside as deep as I could and pumped her harder and faster with my fingers. I felt her body quake and her muscles tighten hard around my fingers and then heard her moan and cry out "oh God, something wonderful is happening, Oh God yes!" I felt the hot liquid from her insides on my fingers as I felt her body spasm and tremble under my hand.
Putting the diary down, Sara was in utter amazement as she closed the book and looked at the old cover. She wondered who this woman was and felt incredibly turned on by her. She couldn't believe things like this happened back that long ago and that this Abagail would actually write things like this for someone to find. She'd had many dates with men in her life, but she never really knew much about being with a woman. As hot as she was feeling right now, it hadn't sounded so bad. She couldn't read anymore she needed to put the diary down and take care of this burning between her legs.
She moved from the desk to the beautiful four poster bed, undressed, and laid down naked on its beautiful old-fashioned thick comforter. She had always been proud of her body, and had worked hard to get it in the shape it was in. Her breasts were full and firm and her stomach dipped in to reveal a tiny waist that led down into her shapely hips. Toned arms and legs complimented her shapely figure.
The roaring fire felt hot on her naked body. The heat from its flames only made her more aware of the slow burning between her legs. Sara thought about the story she had just read and closed her eyes imagining herself being Shannon with Abby's mouth moving up and down her body. She wondered what Abby looked like and conjured up a vision of her in her mind. Long blonde flowing hair with brilliant blue eyes was all she could envision right now. As she thought of her she took her fingertips and traced an outline along her jawbone, remembering this was a spot where Abby had touched Shannon. She touched her lips and moved her fingertips back and forth slowly over her pouted lips, darting her tongue out to lick her finger as she thought about licking Abby's fingertips. Then she moved her hand slowly down her neckline. She wondered what a woman's mouth and tongue would feel like on her soft flesh. As her fingers trailed down her throat she traced her collarbone and felt the plains of her neck dip in and out. She ran her fingers further and circled the tips of her breasts with her fingernail, and then slowly grabbing her erect nipple between her fingertips, she let out a soft cry. Her nipple was so sensitive it almost ached at her touch. Burning with desire, her hand moved quickly down to where she wanted to be touched just barely brushing the skin of her stomach and then nestled between her thighs. Her breathing became hard, as hard as if she'd been having sex for hours. Touching herself she felt the wet heat between her legs and arching her body up off the bed her pussy pounded for release. Thinking about Abby's fingers moving in and out of her made her insides ache and clench tight, in an urgent rhythm. Breathing hard, her own fingers entered that moist area, and slid inside, and then in and out. Wrapped up in the passion of a climbing orgasm, her fingers found a rhythm of their own and felt different then they had ever felt before; almost as if someone was helping her fingers boldly move in and out. Clenching the blankets of the bed she could hear the imaginary whisper of a woman's voice in her ear. "Sara, I want you to cum for me, cum for me on my fingers, cum now, I want to feel you." This made her cry out. The feelings were so overpowering as Sara's hips writhed off the bed as a fire burned and released inside of her and she cried out, cried out "Oh God Abby, Yes, yes, I'm cumming!"
With a ragged breath, her eyelids fluttered opened slowly as she lay staring up at the candlelit chandelier. Laying there naked by herself in her room, she had felt a strange sensation; an odd and almost eerie feeling washed over her naked body. While she was touching herself she had fantasized about Abby whispering in her ear. It had felt so real, like she had really heard something that had set her body over the edge.
Having lived alone for some time she had millions of fantasies and could conjure up some of the most erotic thoughts to take care of herself when she was horny. Often her thoughts could be very hot, explicit, and creative, but never had she experienced something that felt so real. She swore she felt the cool breath of real whispered words in her ear just before she came. The experience sent shivers throughout her entire body. What would posses her to scream out a woman's name she had never even laid eyes on?
Shaking her head in wonderment, she watched the flickering flames of the fire dance on the walls and ceiling of her room and then out of the corner of her eye she swore she saw a shadow cross her door. Sitting upright with a frantic fear, she covered her body quickly with the blankets and watched with wide eyes as she listened. She questioned; "Is someone there?" No answer. Her thoughts went wild; had someone been in her room. Had someone been watching her touch herself? She was so anxious to be alone, she now remembered being a bit rude to the caretaker; perhaps he never left. Was he hiding in her room? "Is someone there?" again, no answer. With a sigh, she breathed "It must have just been shadows from the fire, my imagination is creeping me out!" Trying to calm her pounding heart she slowly lied back down on the bed and pulled the covers around her tight and up close to her chin in anxious hope of finding some sleep. Hours passed until her breathing became normal and fears subsided. As the night finally brought Sara peace; someone's blue eyes peered out from behind the draped curtains of the window and watched her sleep.
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