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Post by annettelivingston on Apr 6, 2010 16:08:45 GMT -5
Annette turned to face him one hand grasping the wooden post. " Of course you can." She said smiling as she lent against the dark wood post. Moving behind him, she slowly closed the door as she moved. She could not help but let her hand brush against his lower back as she walked back to sit on the bed her legs crossed as she sat. Slightly turned to her left the hem of her dress rising ever so slightly as she shifted to show her thigh to him. She waited for him to join her her heart now beating with anticipation of his closeness and of what was to come. The longer she sat the more intrigued she became, slipping off her shoes she moved to lay on the bed her head on the fluffy big pillows her hair flowing over it like a golden waterfall as her eyes took in him stood in the room. Her lips parted in a thin smile "why do you hesitate?" she asked "we are after all as you suggested alone" she looked around the room once more. There sat in a corner was a cast iron tub ready for bathing. It some how had been enchanted so that it remained filled with warm water. Standing again she moved to it. Bending at her waist as she dipped her fingers in the water and looked back over her shoulder. TAG : Christopher Garner WORD COUNT (with out code): 241
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Post by daansn3 on Apr 6, 2010 16:45:13 GMT -5
He followed her with his eyes as she went behind him and he could feel her hand on his back and he could hear the door shut, he moved his head so he could see her walk to the bed and he raised his eyebrows a bit as she sat on it trying to seduce him with her legs. He guessed that they were good for seducing. And he couldn’t deny that he was attracted by them. She then laid down and asked why he was hesitating. He could honestly say he wasn’t, but that was besides the point here he guessed, she was probably playing with him. Because instead of staying on the bed waiting, she moved over to the tub.
She bent over and felt the water; Chris guessed it was warm forever, which was nice. He took a few steps until he was behind her; he was close again, so close that he could feel her without touching her. He put his hands on her almost bare shoulders, the only thing on them being her dress. He bowed his head to her ear. ’’Yes Annette we’re all alone, but the bed seems boring doesn’t it? Ain’t something else more fun? Or don’t teachers have no fun?’’ he kissed her on the neck and smiled.
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Post by annettelivingston on Apr 6, 2010 16:59:52 GMT -5
Annette felt him behind her and slowly stood up feeling the heat from him behind her. His hands on her shoulders the thin cloth of her dress the only thing keeping his hands from here skin beneath. "you maybe seventeen in years, but not in your thoughts" she said softly as she looked over her shoulder at him. she moved so the shoulder of her dress slipped from her shoulder as she moved to face him "ow we know how to have fun" she said "but depends what and where " she asked taking his hand and letting her fingers play threw them as she looked into his eyes once more. She smiled as she turned her back to him moving her hair she spoke softly "I should bathe , it was a... dirty road " she said showing him the zip to her dress "would you mind" she asked waiting for the touch of his fingers on her neck as he slowly pulled down the zip so she could bathe. she knew the only thing that would prove if he was the one was this, if he could keep his cool while she stood in front of him. She knew inside she wanted him but was not sure just how far he would go to have her. She wanted some one who seeing what they wanted would take it and dam the consequences, she wanted the bad boy in him. TAG : Christopher Garner WORD COUNT (with out code): 248
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Post by daansn3 on Apr 6, 2010 17:25:17 GMT -5
He smiled as the dress slid from her shoulder revealing the little skin that was under it. His hands dropped to his side as she turned and spoke to him, he looked into her eyes and let the compliment of him being mentally older just slip away. He didn’t care; he would have done exactly the same even if he was seven. Boys will be boys. She turned around again after totally falling for his provocation about teachers. ’’Reading books isn’t really my idea of a good time y’know, not even in Paris niblet.’’
When she was turned around and moved her hair out of the way, revealing the zip of her dress. He reached out with his hand and pulled the zip down. The dress fell down a bit automatically but Chris put his right hand around her body and pulled her towards him. ’’dirty you say, how come you smell sweet then?’’ He kissed her shoulder softly before releasing his grip so the dress wasn’t held back by anything anymore.
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Post by annettelivingston on Apr 6, 2010 17:47:02 GMT -5
Annette felt his fingers brush the skin of her back as he reached for her zip to the dress, she could not help but sigh as she felt the dress become loose as the zip moved lower her arms instinctively wrapping around her chest but she was not quick enough his found it place around her as she heard him talk. "Ah that is the secret of the female species. " She said softly as he moved to let her dress fall to her feet leaving her stood in front of him in her black lace undergarments, she had not bothered to wear a bra so now all that covered her was his arm. she let her had brush over his arm "now you have me at a disadvantage " she said softly "for if i turn around you'll see me , yet I am to see anything of you" she smiled. "But then I have you at a disadvantage as you can only touch and not see" she said taking his hand and resting his hand on her chest moving it slowly from one side to the other then back slightly lower this time. Finally she moved it to her waist "you see what I mean" she said but as much as she hated to admit it it was she who was at the disadvantage for no matter where he touched she wanted more. TAG : Christopher Garner WORD COUNT (with out code): 232
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Post by daansn3 on Apr 6, 2010 18:10:10 GMT -5
He could feel her forms beneath his arm, her hand making an adventure out of it for their simultaneous pleasure so it seemed. She explained their little stalemate to him and he was a little amused by it as it made no sense at all, she was the one almost naked, and he wasn’t, it was kind of obvious who pulled the strings around here and she knew it. With her hand on his and both on his waist he bowed his head once again and kissed her in the neck. Sensual and nice, although still mysterious he aimed for.
He decided to play along with her little game and spoke. ’’ We appear to have a problem then.’’ He stared at the wall while still touching her neck with his lips and when he lifted his face he smiled. Not nice, just a smile. Their collided hands were still travelling across her body and he could feel that her skin was soft as silk, it had the most beautiful color and he had yet to spot anything that wasn’t just good about it. ’’Well, its your call princes. Say, do you ever have that dream where your with someone that you have to teach for the rest of the year, and your only wearing panties.’’ His tone didn’t change in that whole sentence, he didn’t say it to change the subject. Just again to provoke her. God he loved toying with people.
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Post by annettelivingston on Apr 7, 2010 4:44:18 GMT -5
Annette heard his words but most of all felt his lips touch the bare skin of her neck. "There is no problem for me, iubit-o (loved one). " She said smiling wickedly as her accent made her words that much more sensual as she spoke. Stepping back she turned to face him her eyes looking deep in to his. "You see, I am not afraid of what I have, for only you will see it or touch it." Stepping forward she could not help but press against him the feeling of him even clothed against her made her smile at the danger. Reaching out her hand she started to undo the buttons on his shirt , one by one. soon she slipped her hand against the warm skin her fingers brushing gently. She could not help blow gently across the skin as she took in the scent of his body as he stood in front of her. The more she stood the more she felt her need grow. "Have you ever wanted something so bad, you could almost taste it?" She asked softly kissing his chest her lips just touching the skin. She could feel her chest rise and fall with each breath she took again she knew the danger of what they were doing but this made it all the sweeter for her. TAG : Christopher Garner WORD COUNT (with out code): 223
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Post by daansn3 on Apr 7, 2010 4:55:57 GMT -5
Her accent was quite intoxicating so to say, and he loved to listen to it. Although he couldn’t understand all of what she had said the intonation was good. She turned around and her beautifully blue eyes pierced his in comparison dull eyes and the revealed nothing but lust. And that was something which he was happy with. His eyes shone for a moment as they pierced her back, looking not just at the outside but also at the inside. She was not afraid, that could change. Her thoughts were complex at best but nonetheless he liked what he saw.
She turned around and started undoing his buttons after she said that she wasn’t afraid. ’’I am only as bad as you want me to pet.’’ he could feel her breath over his chest and relished the moment, after that he could also feel her lips on his chest and he could hear her breathing, both of them forming a complex rhythm. She spoke and he looked at her with disbelief. ’’well, if you want it, just seize it princess.’’
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