Rayne_Clowd's PentHouse @ Cloud 9 Resort (INVITE ONLY)

Rayne woke in the middle of the night to get a glass of water, in he reds silk teddie she stumbled out to the living room on her way to the small kitchen and was blown away to find the coffee table set up in a kind of romantic shrine, a single red rose set among candles it was so pretty and she knew instantly who had done it. She smiled and approached the table and picked up the rose and looked at the candles with a smile.
 
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<It's a single motion...as Rayne lifts the rose, I lean forward from where I sit. It's an image...Rayne illuminated in the darkness by the candles...and my face and hands looming forward into the light. My face is smiling...hopeful and filled with gratitude.>

"I like to thank you when I can Rayne..." <I whisper it, looking up and leaning forward...the Tattoo is still there...emblazoned on me with something deeper than ink. I'm bare chested, clad only in black silk pajama pants, and the glittering chain around my neck, dangling with it's ring glinting in the light. I stand, and as your eyes adjust to the darkness, you can see me step close...holding another rose. Barely able to make out in the darkness is a black one, contrast to your red. I hold it up and stroke your cheek once with it before I lower it to the flames, burning away the blackness.>

"To thank you for more than words can explain." <I wrap my arms around you, and I kiss you with all the passion and force that I have within me, pouring out my thanks, my sorrow, my gratiude and my apology...the most powrful emotions I have into one embrace.>
 
Rayne's breath hitches slightly she gasped softly, she had not seen him sitting there surprised but not afraid she smiles at him warmly "hello cowboy" but before she can say more, before she can ask what this is for, or how long he had sat there. He was on his feet and walking towards her and then gently tracing a black rose down her cheek making her shiver slightly, before dissolving it into the flames. She didn't need to ask the meaning she knew what he was saying by the gesture and she was so happy for him that her eyes glistened with unshed tears of happiness.

His passionate embrace was enough to melt her completely into his arms, the warmth of his skin as his passion burned for her, his kiss searing her with heat and the emotional release. tears gently rolled down her cheeks not sobbing heart breaking tears but affectionate understanding, tears of happiness for him and of emotional release. Her arms wrapped around his neck and she clung to him as passionately as he clung to her. Words escaped her she did not have any that could do justice.
 
<I hug rayne close, our bodies pressed together in the flickering light of the candle I slowly pull away, seeing the tears in your eyes mirrored in my own. It's a relief...a comfort, not a sadness. I see your eyes...and I kiss you again, I bend down and lift you up off your feet, cradling you to my chest as I carry you through the darkened rooms and to the bedroom. I lean my head down and I kiss you as I lay you onto the soft sheets of your bed, the cold air of the bedroom making me shiver. I slide you under the covers and slip in next to you, pulling them over the two of us, even slipping them over our heads as I press my body against yours for warmth, my head rests on top of yours. It's not sex...it's the closeness, the togetherness...the trust.>

"Sleep well my cowgirl."
 
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smiling contented she snuggles close to him and whispers "sleep well cowboy" and closes her eyes with a smile on her lips. She just knew they would both have pleasent dreams, she stroked his arm casually as she drifted off to sleep.
 
Welcome To Rayne's Penthouse, the very top floor of Cloud 9 Resort is my own personal space - I trust you have been invited I would hate to call security.


Take a look around...................

The Lounge:
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The Balcony:
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The Bedroom:
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The Bathroom: - (dual headed shower, 4 person spa )
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If you need anything else just call room service...............


**** ROOM SERVICE HAS CLEANED THE ROOM ****
 
Entering cloud 9 I walk through the loby with the Agent following me, my clothes for the moment back in place. Once we are inside the elevator I hit the button for the top floor which is my penthouse. I open the doors for him and walk into the living room "Would you like a drink or anything Agent Jones?" I ask with a soft chuckle.
 
Entering cloud 9 I walk through the loby with the Agent following me, my clothes for the moment back in place. Once we are inside the elevator I hit the button for the top floor which is my penthouse. I open the doors for him and walk into the living room "Would you like a drink or anything Agent Jones?" I ask with a soft chuckle.

No thank you, I am fine. I take a look around the room, noticing the various exits. A quick tour finds the best place for the continued investigation.

Ms Clowd, I believe that this room offers the best lighting to continue the investigation. I point to the bedroom. If you would please...
 
I smile and nod in agreement and then walk towards the bedroom, I pause in front of the little table and chairs "Should I stand here......or would you like me to remove my skirt again first?" I turn to M13 and smile "I would hate to violate any FBI laws" I grin playfully at him itching to remove his glasses so I can see his eyes.
 
I smile and nod in agreement and then walk towards the bedroom, I pause in front of the little table and chairs "Should I stand here......or would you like me to remove my skirt again first?" I turn to M13 and smile "I would hate to violate any FBI laws" I grin playfully at him itching to remove his glasses so I can see his eyes.

There is nothing that stops you from assisting in the investigation by way of removing of interfering clothing, Ms Clowd. It would be best for you to stand by this wall I point to a spot that is well lit by both internal lighting and natural light from the windows. Please rest comfortably against the wall, keeping your body as straight as you can.
 
There is nothing that stops you from assisting in the investigation by way of removing of interfering clothing, Ms Clowd. It would be best for you to stand by this wall I point to a spot that is well lit by both internal lighting and natural light from the windows. Please rest comfortably against the wall, keeping your body as straight as you can.

I slowly unbuckle the belt and slide the skirt down over my hips. Stepping from it and then bending to pick it up and then tossing it on a chair, before I walk slowly to the wall. Still dressed in my boots, black panties and short white top and vest, I reach up and remove my hat and then chuck the hat back across the room to the chair and shake my reddish brown hair down my back before placing my hands on the wall and standing with my legs shoulder width apart. "like this Agent Jones?" I pur teasingly at him.
 
I slowly unbuckle the belt and slide the skirt down over my hips. Stepping from it and then bending to pick it up and then tossing it on a chair, before I walk slowly to the wall. Still dressed in my boots, black panties and short white top and vest, I reach up and remove my hat and then chuck the hat back across the room to the chair and shake my reddish brown hair down my back before placing my hands on the wall and standing with my legs shoulder width apart. "like this Agent Jones?" I pur teasingly at him.

I stand still, letting only my hidden eyes moved to take in the pose. I am enjoying it a lot. I step closer, once more resting on one knee, and for the sake of completeness, I once more run my hands over her lace clad buttocks, confirming the earlier check was consistent with the current one.

This time, I don't ask about removing the panties as my fingers easily hook over the top band, firmly dragging them down her legs. As I do so, I let the fabric scrape her skin of her legs.


Ms Clowd, these boots will have to go too. They are impeding the investigation.
 
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A soft sound of pleasure escapes my lips as he caresses my butt cheeks, I then bite my lip as the panties are dragged down my legs, at his request to remove the boots I lift one foot allowing him to slip off both the panties and the boot and then the other.

Standing barefoot and half naked against a wall with a man closely inspecting your ass was amusing and something new, and was defiantly exciting. Bare ass and bare pussy exposed to him I still keep my hands on the wall so as not to interfere with his investigations "is that better Agent Jones?, I would hate to cause too much delay in your investigation"
 
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A soft sound of pleasure escapes my lips as he caresses my butt cheeks, I then bite my lip as the panties are dragged down my legs, at his request to remove the boots I lift one foot allowing him to slip off both the panties and the boot and then the other.

Standing barefoot and half naked against a wall with a man closely inspecting your ass was amusing and something new, and was defiantly exciting. Bare ass and bare pussy exposed to him I still keep my hands on the wall so as not to interfere with his investigations "is that better Agent Jones?, I would hate to cause too much delay in your investigation"

Everything is fine with regards to the continuation of the initial investigation.

My hands returned to the bare ass before me, slowly running over the soft skin of her buttocks and the tops of her thighs. I place my hands over as much of her derriere, and proceed to massage them, testing the firmness of the flesh underneath.
 
Everything is fine with regards to the continuation of the initial investigation.

My hands returned to the bare ass before me, slowly running over the soft skin of her buttocks and the tops of her thighs. I place my hands over as much of her derriere, and proceed to massage them, testing the firmness of the flesh underneath.

As he kneads the cheeks of my buttocks firmly in his warm hands, my pussy grows wetter, As he pulls and massages my cheeks the sensations travel through to my pussy, the the tightness of my skin causes movement of my lips and heightens my arousal.

Another sound of pleasure escapes my mouth and I bite my bottom lip and try to stand still and allow him his pleasure. His hands caressing my thighs and ass cause me to rock slightly but I strain against the wall to stay as still as possible. I tilt my head back and look up at the ceiling, my hair dangling down to my waist I am trying to play along even though I am tempted to turn around and remove his glasses and act upon the lust he is building in me.
 
As he kneads the cheeks of my buttocks firmly in his warm hands, my pussy grows wetter, As he pulls and massages my cheeks the sensations travel through to my pussy, the the tightness of my skin causes movement of my lips and heightens my arousal.

Another sound of pleasure escapes my mouth and I bite my bottom lip and try to stand still and allow him his pleasure. His hands caressing my thighs and ass cause me to rock slightly but I strain against the wall to stay as still as possible. I tilt my head back and look up at the ceiling, my hair dangling down to my waist I am trying to play along even though I am tempted to turn around and remove his glasses and act upon the lust he is building in me.

The small sounds of pleasure cause a slight crack in the facade of neutrality, manifesting in the form of a small grin. I also manage to pick up the faintest scent of what could only be Rayne's arousal. This causes a slight flicker of an eyebrow, but I work at maintaining the outward appearance, regardless of the internal thoughts and feelings. Which I might add are far from neutral.

It would seem, Ms Clowd, that the reports of you having a fine ass are quite correct.

Since I have you here, I will conduct a more thorough investigation, to ensure that the rest of your body is up to the same standards as this ass. There is the lightest of pats to one cheek.

My hands proceed to caress the length of her legs. The rear part of her legs feel the passing of my hands on the downward sweep, then the front side on the upper sweep. My hands press lightly against the skin, my palms and fingers easily able to cover half the circumference of her lower legs, ensuring they are fully caressed after both passes. When my hands finish their exploration of her fine, shapely legs, they are resting on her hips with a firm, but not painful grip.

My body's response to the display and interaction was clear to me, and I am certain if Rayne could see, she would have noticed it too.


I hope that this investigation is not causing you any discomfort, Ms Clowd?
 
The small sounds of pleasure cause a slight crack in the facade of neutrality, manifesting in the form of a small grin. I also manage to pick up the faintest scent of what could only be Rayne's arousal. This causes a slight flicker of an eyebrow, but I work at maintaining the outward appearance, regardless of the internal thoughts and feelings. Which I might add are far from neutral.

It would seem, Ms Clowd, that the reports of you having a fine ass are quite correct.

Since I have you here, I will conduct a more thorough investigation, to ensure that the rest of your body is up to the same standards as this ass. There is the lightest of pats to one cheek.

My hands proceed to caress the length of her legs. The rear part of her legs feel the passing of my hands on the downward sweep, then the front side on the upper sweep. My hands press lightly against the skin, my palms and fingers easily able to cover half the circumference of her lower legs, ensuring they are fully caressed after both passes. When my hands finish their exploration of her fine, shapely legs, they are resting on her hips with a firm, but not painful grip.

My body's response to the display and interaction was clear to me, and I am certain if Rayne could see, she would have noticed it too.


I hope that this investigation is not causing you any discomfort, Ms Clowd?

At his praise of my Fine Ass , I smile and with a slight chuckle say "Thank you Agent Jones" I was about to say more but feel his hands continue to explore my legs and truly want to tremble, I can not explain why but having someone just touch you and inspect you like this is a turn on. I can not tell if his reaction is as hot as my own but the feeling of his hands caressing my skin and resting on my hips has me wanting to feel his hands else were.

"No Mr Jones, I understand you have a job to do. Although it is getting a little hot in here" I look over my shoulder at him and smile at him seductively.
 
At his praise of my Fine Ass , I smile and with a slight chuckle say "Thank you Agent Jones" I was about to say more but feel his hands continue to explore my legs and truly want to tremble, I can not explain why but having someone just touch you and inspect you like this is a turn on. I can not tell if his reaction is as hot as my own but the feeling of his hands caressing my skin and resting on my hips has me wanting to feel his hands else were.

"No Mr Jones, I understand you have a job to do. Although it is getting a little hot in here" I look over my shoulder at him and smile at him seductively.

With my hands still firmly gripping her hips, I stand up, keeping my body close to hers without touching. The feel of the lower half of her body was definitely an experience worth repeating.

Well, then Ms Clowd, we had best do something about that.

I take my hands from her hips, reaching around her shoulders to take the front of her jacket. I let the denim rub against her arms, back, ass and legs as it is removed and casually thrown to join the rest of her clothing.

My hands hook the lower edge of the white top on either flank. My fingers run the length of her ribs, as well as her arms as I remove the last article of clothing. Once she is naked, my hands return to gripping her hips, this time a little firmer than before.


Please resume your previous posture, Ms Clowd.

The fight to maintain the calm outer appearance is getting more difficult now that Rayne is in her natural splendour. The breathing is a little heavier and the jaw clenches and unclenches from time to time. It is only then that I realize that Rayne might be correct about it being a little hot in the room...
 
With my hands still firmly gripping her hips, I stand up, keeping my body close to hers without touching. The feel of the lower half of her body was definitely an experience worth repeating.

Well, then Ms Clowd, we had best do something about that.

I take my hands from her hips, reaching around her shoulders to take the front of her jacket. I let the denim rub against her arms, back, ass and legs as it is removed and casually thrown to join the rest of her clothing.

My hands hook the lower edge of the white top on either flank. My fingers run the length of her ribs, as well as her arms as I remove the last article of clothing. Once she is naked, my hands return to gripping her hips, this time a little firmer than before.


Please resume your previous posture, Ms Clowd.

The fight to maintain the calm outer appearance is getting more difficult now that Rayne is in her natural splendour. The breathing is a little heavier and the jaw clenches and unclenches from time to time. It is only then that I realize that Rayne might be correct about it being a little hot in the room...

As he stands behind me I long to press back into him anythig to increase his contact with my body, feeling him slowly undress me I am fighting the urge to turn in his arms and make him show me a response. The denim scraping my skin causes me to rub my thighs together in pleasure. Then feeling of his hand lifting the white top and his fingers scraping my ribs causes me to shiver and giggle slightly but I fight hard against the urge to respond to the tickling sensation my large breast bounce free of the white top and my nipples form peeks as the cooler air touches them.

I had not realized how far I had shifted from my stance till he orders me to return so once again I part my legs shoulder width apart and place my hands on the wall, "Please continue Agent Jones" I say in a voice that is clearly coated with arousal.
 
As he stands behind me I long to press back into him anythig to increase his contact with my body, feeling him slowly undress me I am fighting the urge to turn in his arms and make him show me a response. The denim scraping my skin causes me to rub my thighs together in pleasure. Then feeling of his hand lifting the white top and his fingers scraping my ribs causes me to shiver and giggle slightly but I fight hard against the urge to respond to the tickling sensation my large breast bounce free of the white top and my nipples form peeks as the cooler air touches them.

I had not realized how far I had shifted from my stance till he orders me to return so once again I part my legs shoulder width apart and place my hands on the wall, "Please continue Agent Jones" I say in a voice that is clearly coated with arousal.

My left hand goes up to the cascade of auburn hair, gathering it up and putting over Rayne's right shoulder. After my hands are back on her hips, they slide over onto her lower back before sweeping up either side of her spine, almost covering the width of her back with the dual spanning hands as they travel towards her shoulders.

Very... very... nice, Ms Clowd. My voice is breathy as the words fight to escape. It seems that the rest of your body is holding to the potential of your... very... fine... ass.

My hands trail back down Rayne's back, a feather light touch that terminated once more at her hips. This time, though, the hands continue to move around to the front of her torso, still on the same line as her hips.

I bring my mouth down level with her ear.
I would like to reassure you, Ms Clowd, that this is a common investigation, and it is meant to be conducted with the utmost discretion, as well as thoroughness. But I will inform you, that I am finding this to be a most enjoyable investigation. My teeth close slowly on her earlobe, rolling it gently between the teeth.
 
My toes dig into the carpet as he whispers into my ear in that husky male voice and then takes the lobe between his teeth, I moan softly unable to stop myself. His warm firm hands holding the front span of my hips, I rock back against him my fine ass pressing to his front. "I had no idea an FBI investigation would be so intensely stimulating Agent Jones"
 
My toes dig into the carpet as he whispers into my ear in that husky male voice and then takes the lobe between his teeth, I moan softly unable to stop myself. His warm firm hands holding the front span of my hips, I rock back against him my fine ass pressing to his front. "I had no idea an FBI investigation would be so intensely stimulating Agent Jones"

The press of her ass against me pulled a deep rumbling groan while I still held her earlobe in my teeth. It took a few seconds to gather the thoughts and control to continue with the planned activities.

My hands moved up her flat, taut belly until the lower edges of Rayne's breasts were encountered. Having seen them straining numerous times against various tops and dresses, the chance to feel them unobstructed was something not to be missed. The generous curves seemed to be the right shape and fit for my hands as I continued to explore the most obvious sign of Rayne's femininity. The passage of my hands slowly encircles the nipples and the rough, puckered skin surrounding them. But before they are taken within thumb and forefinger, her breasts are held, lifted slightly to feel their weight, and massaged firmly. When the nipples are the focus of attention, they are gently rolled and squeezed before being released. My hands finish the tour of inspection of Rayne's torso by going up to the top of her chest.


I must say, Rayne, you have a very fine body there. I must inform you that my investigations are not complete yet, and I will be required to return and continue with them at a later date. My volume drops to just above a whisper. And failure to aid in an ongoing investigation, Rayne, carries rather harsh penalties.

With a strong degree of reluctance, I take a couple of paces back, turning and briskly walking out of the Penthouse, answering the rather persistent call of RL.
 
The press of her ass against me pulled a deep rumbling groan while I still held her earlobe in my teeth. It took a few seconds to gather the thoughts and control to continue with the planned activities.

My hands moved up her flat, taut belly until the lower edges of Rayne's breasts were encountered. Having seen them straining numerous times against various tops and dresses, the chance to feel them unobstructed was something not to be missed. The generous curves seemed to be the right shape and fit for my hands as I continued to explore the most obvious sign of Rayne's femininity. The passage of my hands slowly encircles the nipples and the rough, puckered skin surrounding them. But before they are taken within thumb and forefinger, her breasts are held, lifted slightly to feel their weight, and massaged firmly. When the nipples are the focus of attention, they are gently rolled and squeezed before being released. My hands finish the tour of inspection of Rayne's torso by going up to the top of her chest.


I must say, Rayne, you have a very fine body there. I must inform you that my investigations are not complete yet, and I will be required to return and continue with them at a later date. My volume drops to just above a whisper. And failure to aid in an ongoing investigation, Rayne, carries rather harsh penalties.

With a strong degree of reluctance, I take a couple of paces back, turning and briskly walking out of the Penthouse, answering the rather persistent call of RL.

Hearing him groan I smile pleased to know he is affected by this inspection. I remain pressed to him as he strokes up my torso and begins to massage and play with my breast, taking the weight of them as if testing them and then toying with each nipple, I whimper softly rubbing my thighs together and pressing back to him rubbing my ass against his groin.

I would have no objection to his investigation continuing but I get the feeling he is pressed for time, or perhaps he is at risk of compromising the investigation. I feel him draw away I take a deep breath and turn to him covering my breasts with one arm and my femininity with my hand and I watch him make a hasty retreat....

Shaking my head at how horny he just got me I smile and can't wait till he has to continue his investigations. I chuckle and make my way to the shower....a cold one is in store. Thank god for the detachable shower heads.
 
Welcome To Rayne's Penthouse, the very top floor of Cloud 9 Resort is my own personal space - I trust you have been invited I would hate to call security.


Take a look around...................

The Living Room:
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The Balcony:
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The Bedroom:
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The Bathroom: - (dual headed shower, 4 person spa )
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If you need anything else just call room service...............



**** ROOM SERVICE HAS CLEANED THE ROOM ****​
 
Old McSlut she had a farm E-I-E-I- MMMM
And on that farm she had some furries E-I-E-I- MMMM
With an fuck/fuck here and a lube/lube there.
Old McSlut she had a farm E-I-E-I- MMMM

Old McSlut she had a farm E-I-E-I- MMMM
And on that farm she had a tiger E-I-E-I- MMMM
With a scratch/scratch here and a rut/rut there.
Old McSlut she had a farm E-I-E-I- MMMM

Old McSlut she had a Farm E-I-E-I- MMMM
And on that farm she had a Minx E-I-E-I- MMMM
With a beg/beg here and a naughty/naughty there.
Old McSlut she had a farm E-I-E-I- Ohhh Myyy!

Old Mcslut she had a Farm E-I-E-I- MMMM
And on that farm she had a cougar! E-I-E-I- MMMM
With a tease/tease here and kiss/kiss there.
Old McSlut she had a farm, with all her favorite furries!


I dedicate this song to Rayne, my dearest Slut.
 
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