Shy's quaint country cottage

*enters through the kitchen door, giggling to herself for her own silliness, her mind wondering who next she could pounce and hug in hopes of brightening their day. Opening the fridge door she stopped and pondered her selection of drinks*
 
a fluid movement from my hiding place, hands turning the beautiful owner, firmly but gently pushing her body up against the counter and kissing her very...very...inappropriately
 
*gasps and pulls away, her heart beating at the sheer shock of what had just happened. Her eyes fell upon Vail, finally registering her as a sigh of relief left her lips, a soft relief that it wasn't a murderer or other scary being. With another deep breath she giggles...*
Ok...you got me good that time Miss Vail.
 
smiling and tickling under her chin
Well, just my particular way of pouncing and tackling.
But, then again, I'm a very inappropriate girl
laughing
 
*giggles again and hugs Vail gently*
You have much to teach me on the art of pouncing it seems.
*playfully clasps her hands and bows before Vail*
You are indeed a true master...*bursts into more playful giggles*
 
returning the bow deeply
Yes, Grasshopper, you have much to learn, but I am the Master you have sought, and can teach you much
The first lesson you have already learned: You must be more daring than your opponent.
 
*rises to look Vail in the eye curiously* Vail...really? More daring? Who can possibly be more daring than their opponent if you are the opponent?
 
*rises to look Vail in the eye curiously* Vail...really? More daring? Who can possibly be more daring than their opponent if you are the opponent?

The second lesson: There are many different kinds of daring. You must find your own.
I gotta make these more cryptic if I want a TV show
 
*sees Minxy posting in another thread, and with another playful bow she asks* Miss Vail, show me the way...show me the true art of pouncing through a possible demonstration?
 
*sees Minxy posting in another thread, and with another playful bow she asks* Miss Vail, show me the way...show me the true art of pouncing through a possible demonstration?

Possibly, if she were to show herself in an appropriate location
 
Possibly, if she were to show herself in an appropriate location
*nods before passing by Vail to grasp at something in the fridge. Finally she turns, holding out a bottle of wine and a little smile* Until then, we shall drink!
 
THAT is a splendid idea!
And I shall keep an eye out
*pours Vail a glass of wine and hands it to her before pouring her own and moving to sit on the counter* Yes...we shall wait for the perfect pouncing victim...I mean...yes...*giggles playfully*
 
leaning back against the counter next to her
Thats a very important thing. You don't want to pounce inappropriately. Who knows what might happen...it would be chaos!
 
Hmmmm...*ponders her words briefly* Very true. Plus you don't want to hurt anyone...have you ever pounced someone inappropriately and have it end badly? *smiles softly towards her before sipping at her wine*
 
sipping the wine and smiling
I suppose that depends. How did today's pounce go?
tonguetip catching an errant droplet of wine from the corner of my lips
 
sipping the wine and smiling
I suppose that depends. How did today's pounce go?
tonguetip catching an errant droplet of wine from the corner of my lips
Well...you didn't end up with a slap to the face from my surprise...so I say it went well. Though...I am sure it would have ended better if you had pounced someone far less shy than myself *blushes deeply before quickly sipping more wine*
 
Well...you didn't end up with a slap to the face from my surprise...so I say it went well. Though...I am sure it would have ended better if you had pounced someone far less shy than myself *blushes deeply before quickly sipping more wine*

Well clinical studies have shown that a thorough pouncing can be an effective first step in breaching the shyness barrier between two people.
smiling mischeviously...leans in to whisper conspiratorially
are you feeling less shy with me? Its OK, I won't tell anyone
 
*flings open the door, sliding along the polished wooden floors Tom Cruise style wearing nothing but a purple singlet, black boyshorts and pink knee high socks, the stereo loud. With a mop in hand as a make-shift microphone, she sings along to the current song*
 
*the song finally fades into a new song. As she recognises the song she giggles before busting out her beyonce booty dance moves...*
 
Sneaks in the door wearing very little with a bottle of wine and 2 glasses, giggling and dancing...
 
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