The Lounge's Summer Pool Party

Trip & Face Plant

You two luscious ladies would be some delicious eye candy on the beach

of that I am certain.
 
Wouldn't mind seeing you coming or going.....

you might be able to notice the obvious excitement you generate from a few wiggles or flaunt of your ass-ets....


Any woman with confidence in a bikini will make me melt.
 
you two fine ladies seem to be proper....

SIR

I am a gentleman's gentlemen but calling me Sir is only used behind closed doors.
 
Ohhh

Well I must be in the right place........

Devilish trouble makers flaunting and teasing can always make for a worthwhile evening.

And my size will have you appreciating both ability and satisfaction......

but maybe I should get to know more about you before I get ahead of myself.
 
BTW sweet ladies....

What color eyes do you have..... And do you like to bite your lower lip? That is a seductive move that even in snow pants and parka will make my mind wonder on what is underneith
 
*laughs aloud as she tries to ignore the obvious double entendre*

Perhaps you should guess....
 
I am a proper fan of the blue eyes or green...... There can be a sparkle that can be so engaging......


Since gentlemen are more focused on other attributes from the guess I would say Brown.


You must speak FRENCH
 
*dimples form on both cheeks*

Alas mine are a boring brown.... And I speak Spanish, not French. :D
 
Dimples are an adorable feature.....

Innocence or All American Girl sort of feel....


Plus that means they can expand well when larger objects can be inserted that are warm and have a long shaft....


Spanglish is all I know. Enough for a few drinks on the beach.
 
*raises an eyebrow*

Did I mention the halo sitting atop my head...

*points to the sparkly ring above her head*
 
*sipping my whiskey and watching Angel point to her sexy halo*


Sorry..... I was distracted by your ummmmmm... Eyes

Why don't you come closer and let me verify if you truly deserve that halo.....
*Patting my lap*
 
*shakes her head*

Oh no... I know better than to fall for that... Last time I got close to someone wanting to check out my halo, they stole it and wanted me to do all sort of indecent things to get it back. :eek:
 
Sir, I can verify that Angel deserves the halo. A lap dance is not necessary. On the other hand all laps are not the same - or so I've been told!;)
 
*pushes herself off the lounge chair and wanders over to the bar to see if Brit ever restocked after that run on rum she had earlier in the season*

Yes, I'm the good one... It's my twin that you have to watch out for... :D
 
Then I'll head to the bedroom... alone... before she shows her face. Night Angel... good talking to you again!:kiss::kiss:
 
*finishes pouring her rum and heads back to her chair sipping carefully*

Have no fear, Maddy... Zulbub is far from making an appearance. It's going to take an act of *cough* God to get that to happen. :rolleyes:

Sweet dreams and don't be a stranger...
 
*Having lost himself in the goings-on, he realizes that it's time to get out of the pool before he becomes an unofficial member of the California Raisins. With a bit of effort, he climbs out of the pool and grabs a towel to dry himself off. He takes a seat next to Angel, producing a crystal flask from seemingly nowhere and taking a slow swig.*

Sorry, I was...distracted earlier. And not in the good way. How've you been? Any more ideas or questions about the BDSMU stuff? I think it could be fun to build a bit of rapport between professor and assistant.

*A half-grin crosses his visage before his lips meet the flask again.*
 
*tries not to watch as fr33k clambers out of the pool and dries himself off, but still ends up peeking from the corner of her eyes*

Life has been... well it has been.

*lifting her shoulders in a semi-helpless gesture*

I'm sure I'd have more questions ifn we're ever on at the same time. Rapport building sounds... interesting... and might just be the distraction I need.

*gives him a cheeky grin*

Whaddya say, professor?
 
Life is like that, sometimes.

*Her grin is reflected in his. The flask disappears as quickly as it showed up, his body turning in his chair to face her more directly*

I say there's no time like the present. As for our hours of operation, what's your schedule like? I may be able to reallocate some time here.
 
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