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Thirty seven year old Lady Sarah Morely-Jepson trotted her horse into the stables on the 113000 acre (5300ha) estate called Brentworth House in the English countryside that she shared with her husband Lord James Jepson-Morley and their two young children. Her long brown pony tail hung down her back protruding from her riding helmet as she easily dismounted, swinging her shapely body to the ground and handing her horse to the stable boy.

It had been an exhilarating day jumping with the German Olympic show jumping team who were guests of the estate and in particular she had struck up a connection with the star of the team 24 year old Max von Oppel. He was tall and athletic and had the gift of being able to make any horse perform to its genetic peak. He also had a great sense of humour and made it obvious that he was taken with Sarah and had a huge crush on her. It was fun and flattering for Sarah.

That evening there was a formal dinner for the team and some of the Morely-Jepson's high society friends so Sarah made sure she was looking her sexiest with a tried and trusted flimsy black figure-hugging dress which just hinted at a cleavage and highlighted her firm shapely breasts. The black dress was a great contrast to her fair English rose skin. She wore her long brown shiny hair so that it draped over her left shoulder onto her left breast. She sensed some jealous stares from some of her girl-friends and pretended not to notice that Max could not take his eyes off of her. Lord James loved his wife and was really proud of her, she was beautiful intelligent a great hostess and mother to their two children. That night the sex with his wife was really good and he knew he would not be seeing 2 days because he had to go down to London as he was part of The House of Lords. He would be staying in their Chelsea apartment.

The next morning Lord James left for London and Lady Sarah after spending some time with her children and then releasing them into thei Governess' care, she spent the day watching the show jumping team practice and care for their horses. Max helped her with her technique and being a full-time professional he had a lot to teach her. At the end of the day she said to Max " Hey I need to pick your brains, pop around to my chambers for a drink about eight tonight." By her "chambers" she meant the large sumptuous lounge adjoining her bedroom, where tea could be served, business meetings could be conducted or the children's Governess could bring the children to play. It was complete with desks, televisions and all the amenities required for everyday life. For safety the Rembrant's and Hirst's and the like that hung on the wall were good copies and the originals were locked in a secure underground safe. Portraits of family ancestors were hung in the main area of the house.

By 8.00 pm when Max arrived Lady Sarah had dressed for dinner and dined with her children and interacted with them for 45 minutes before their Governess took them off to bed. They chatted for awhile over a glass of wine in front of a large log fire mainly about horses and Max making a professional career out of keeping horses, and show jumping. He was the son of a wealthy German industrialist who was the financial muscle behind the family and because oh his son's talent with horses he had made a business of horse breeding and the like. Max was heir to his father's throne.

At about 8.30 pm the telephone rang in Sarah's bedroom. " That will be my husband phoning from London, I need to take it quickly.", she said as she walked through to the bedroom. Well,as it turned out it was not going to be quick. She soon realized that her husband was in the mood and wanted to have fantasy phone sex with her. They did this occasionally when he was away. He loved it when she pretended to have sex with someone else and she would describe in detail what this fantasy lover was doing to her and he, James, would get majorly turned on and masturbate.

" Well as it turns out Max that young good looking German show jumper has just arrived and I think I am going to let him fuck me." She said into the phone. "I think he has just turned 24 " she answered when asked by James.

"What are you wearing?" he asked.

"Well as we speak I am taking off my red dress and black underwear" she

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