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"Well... I could be better I suppose, I'm just missing someone I used to talk to a lot... "she smiles and shrugs it off, "So a hard night of drinking is in order... Perhaps some regret in the morning... "
 
"Well... I could be better I suppose, I'm just missing someone I used to talk to a lot... "she smiles and shrugs it off, "So a hard night of drinking is in order... Perhaps some regret in the morning... "

HE nods, then studies her thoughtfully, pondering. Then he reached ou and lightly wrapped an arm around her shoulder and leaned into her, giving her a quick hug. He kissed her forehead gently. Well, as long as you don't regret it TOO much. I'm sorry if you're feeling forlorn at the moment.

Is there anything I can do to help?


He released the hug after a moment and asked the bartender for a drink. I'll have what she's having.

The least he could was to be a drinking buddy.
 
HE nods, then studies her thoughtfully, pondering. Then he reached ou and lightly wrapped an arm around her shoulder and leaned into her, giving her a quick hug. He kissed her forehead gently. Well, as long as you don't regret it TOO much. I'm sorry if you're feeling forlorn at the moment.

Is there anything I can do to help?


He released the hug after a moment and asked the bartender for a drink. I'll have what she's having.

The least he could was to be a drinking buddy.

Chuckling, she nods, smiling and leans into hus hug, her head never leaving his shoulder, "never any regret with you sir.... " she hears him order the drink and looks at him, "you're brave sir... "
 
Chuckling, she nods, smiling and leans into hus hug, her head never leaving his shoulder, "never any regret with you sir.... " she hears him order the drink and looks at him, "you're brave sir... "

He grinned, feeling her head remaining on his shoulder. Well, brave might work for this, but I think a more apt description of my general behavior would be, "bold." And yes, I am. He then scooped her up her drink and handed it to her, then picked up his own with his left hand while he scooped her up with his right arm. He carried her to a nice big lounge chair where they could cuddle up.

He sat down, reached over to the table next to the chair, pulled it right up against the armrest, and then set his drink down on it.
You should rethink your first statement though. I imagine I've made you regret a thing or two in the past before. He chuckled as he wrapped his arm around, leaning into her, and then kissed her forehead.

He took a sip of his drink, giving a slight shudder at the mixture, but then grinned. Besides, it's easier to get into my pants when I've been drinking. He sticks his tongue out at her playfully.
 
He grinned, feeling her head remaining on his shoulder. Well, brave might work for this, but I think a more apt description of my general behavior would be, "bold." And yes, I am. He then scooped her up her drink and handed it to her, then picked up his own with his left hand while he scooped her up with his right arm. He carried her to a nice big lounge chair where they could cuddle up.

He sat down, reached over to the table next to the chair, pulled it right up against the armrest, and then set his drink down on it.
You should rethink your first statement though. I imagine I've made you regret a thing or two in the past before. He chuckled as he wrapped his arm around, leaning into her, and then kissed her forehead.

He took a sip of his drink, giving a slight shudder at the mixture, but then grinned. Besides, it's easier to get into my pants when I've been drinking. He sticks his tongue out at her playfully.

Laughing, she's surprised when he picks her up, only having been picked up by him in the midst of sex with him....In the end, being thrown onto a floor, a bed or a sex device by him, "Oh I know it's easy to get in your pants no matter what... "

She picks up her drink and downs it in one drink... The alcohol hits her hard and she takes a moment to shake it off, "Wow... strong stuff... A few more of these and wow... Just wow... "
 
Laughing, she's surprised when he picks her up, only having been picked up by him in the midst of sex with him....In the end, being thrown onto a floor, a bed or a sex device by him, "Oh I know it's easy to get in your pants no matter what... "

She picks up her drink and downs it in one drink... The alcohol hits her hard and she takes a moment to shake it off, "Wow... strong stuff... A few more of these and wow... Just wow... "

He growled playfully at her words, then leaned in to kiss her mouth, tasting the alcohol on her breath. Hmm, well, that's true enough. Easy for you, at least. He smiled and held her again him, just being the sweet friend for the moment. He downed his own drink, put his glass down, and then gestured for the wait staff to bring another round. He lightly moved his hand on her back, massaging her lightly, as he held her in his lap. Her head was still resting on his shoulder and he pulled her tighter, to cuddle up against him.

Well, be careful not to drink too many. He resists the temptation, for now, to start fondling her in his lap. Not that she'd complain, he expected, but he was just being a friend at the moment.
 
He growled playfully at her words, then leaned in to kiss her mouth, tasting the alcohol on her breath. Hmm, well, that's true enough. Easy for you, at least. He smiled and held her again him, just being the sweet friend for the moment. He downed his own drink, put his glass down, and then gestured for the wait staff to bring another round. He lightly moved his hand on her back, massaging her lightly, as he held her in his lap. Her head was still resting on his shoulder and he pulled her tighter, to cuddle up against him.

Well, be careful not to drink too many. He resists the temptation, for now, to start fondling her in his lap. Not that she'd complain, he expected, but he was just being a friend at the moment.

She relaxes in his arms as another round of drinks are delivered, "you're doing really good at holding back Noon... "

She doesn't wait for his reaction as she sits up and reaches for the glass, the alcohol from the first round already getting to her... "I know you want me..."she says, in a taunting voice, "Right? "
 
She relaxes in his arms as another round of drinks are delivered, "you're doing really good at holding back Noon... "

She doesn't wait for his reaction as she sits up and reaches for the glass, the alcohol from the first round already getting to her... "I know you want me..."she says, in a taunting voice, "Right? "

He reached out and grabbed his drink as well as the second round was delivered. He took a sip and then set his glass down before turning back to her, hearing her taunting words. He smiled and then leaned in to her ear, his voice hot against it as he moved his hands on her sides. His fingers lightly trailed from her hips up her back and then back down, sliding against her figure. Her dress was parted over his lap, so that her bare thighs were on his waist. He nodded at her. Always...

He grinned as he pulled his mouth away from her ear and then pressed his hips against hers. One hand reached down to stroke against her soft, bare thighs.
 
He reached out and grabbed his drink as well as the second round was delivered. He took a sip and then set his glass down before turning back to her, hearing her taunting words. He smiled and then leaned in to her ear, his voice hot against it as he moved his hands on her sides. His fingers lightly trailed from her hips up her back and then back down, sliding against her figure. Her dress was parted over his lap, so that her bare thighs were on his waist. He nodded at her. Always...

He grinned as he pulled his mouth away from her ear and then pressed his hips against hers. One hand reached down to stroke against her soft, bare thighs.

With an evil glint in her eyes, she reaches down and pulls his hand up further... Slowly at first, as to tease him, their eyes are locked with each other's... " I have a surprise for you...OK, perhaps not really a surprise... " she guides his hand further toward her pussy...her bare pussy, uncovered under her sun dress...
 
With an evil glint in her eyes, she reaches down and pulls his hand up further... Slowly at first, as to tease him, their eyes are locked with each other's... " I have a surprise for you...OK, perhaps not really a surprise... " she guides his hand further toward her pussy...her bare pussy, uncovered under her sun dress...

He held his gaze on her eyes, and smiled back, matching the evil glint. His free hand, the one she wasn't moving, subtly reached up to take her glass and set it aside. Mmmm, you know that I like surprised. Which is why i enjoy giving you so many. He grinned as he felt the soft skin of her sweet thighs beneath his hand as she trailed it further up, higher. He could feel the warm of her sex before she pressed his hand against it, so it wasn't really a surprise, but he did think it awfully daring of her. He chuckled as he thought of the alochol.

His mouth leaned up and then pressed against her lips. Lightly, a teasing kiss, as his finger trailed against her bare pussy. He ran his fingers along her lower lips, tracing the outline of it, taking control of the situation now. His left hand settled down on her hip, gripping her, encouraging her body to rock slightly on his lap, making his cock twitch and slowly become erect in his shorts. He kissed her harder, his tongue sliding into her mouth, moaning at the delicious taste of her mixed with the flavor of heavy alcohol. He stroked at her bare sex, feeling the wetness building-he got his finger good and creamy before he pressed it up inside of her. Just to the first knuckle, just enough for her to feel it wiggling inside her petite body.


He broke the kiss for a second, whispering, naughty girl.. before he claimed her mouth again.
 
The witch hadn't been to the coast for such a long time. She didn't realise how much she missed it until the crash of the surf and the scent of the sea hit her. The grainy sensation of sand against her bare feet as she walked along the shore felt wonderful.
Smiling as the sun warmed her face, she headed towards the steps leading up to the Outlook.

She had some time to kill and what better way to do that than leaning on the rail and watching the ever changing scenery that the ocean provided.
She ordered a fruit juice and sipped it as her blue eyes wandered aimlessly across the waves down below.
 
*Another lazy day with a lazy start. A yawn, a stretch, then a loose buttoned shirt and slacks before heading out to the lounge area. Brows lift a bit at the sight of a pretty lady standing at the railing, watching the waves*

Hello there. Long time, no see.
 
*Another lazy day with a lazy start. A yawn, a stretch, then a loose buttoned shirt and slacks before heading out to the lounge area. Brows lift a bit at the sight of a pretty lady standing at the railing, watching the waves*

Hello there. Long time, no see.

Looks back over her shoulder and smiles at the sight of a familiar face

Hello to you too, it has been quite a while...hasn't it?
And how are you this lovely day...?
 
Looks back over her shoulder and smiles at the sight of a familiar face

Hello to you too, it has been quite a while...hasn't it?
And how are you this lovely day...?

*Easy steps lead him right up next to her, comfortably close. His back leans against the rail, eyes opting for the more beautiful view*

I'm doing just fine, and yourself?

*Lips quirk in a smile, eyes roaming over her figure*
 
*Easy steps lead him right up next to her, comfortably close. His back leans against the rail, eyes opting for the more beautiful view*

I'm doing just fine, and yourself?

*Lips quirk in a smile, eyes roaming over her figure*

Not too bad at all, thanks...

Sips her juice, eyes watching his over the rim, smiling to see their path
 
Not too bad at all, thanks...

Sips her juice, eyes watching his over the rim, smiling to see their path

Good to hear, good to hear.

*His eyes travel the length of her legs, from firm thigh to slender ankle, taking their time returning to the soft blue of her irises*

After you're done with your juice, would you fancy a walk? Or perhaps you'd prefer something more....stationary?

*A single brow rises just a fraction above the other, the deep brown of his own eyes twinkling with a bit of mischief*
 
He had often come here in the past, seeking the sollace of the shores. It had been long since his steps drew him here, since the call of the waves had sought him out. He needed it now, life overwhelming him, he sits. his eyes staring out over the forlorn waves. He wondered if anyone was about. He merely sat and waited though, he would not seek anyone out, such was his mood, but if they came he would not turn them away. he was in that state where he was beaten down by the world, and needed a break from the general grind, and he hoped the peace of the water would calm his soul.
 
Waves crash upon the beach~

and I walk.

Beside me~Gray and my big Cat. Above me~only stars and sky. My feet had led me here and I find myself amazed, appalled, shocked, that I hadn't been here in so long.

The Outlook.

Where sun meets sea, where sand meets water. Where disparate personalities pass by and travel on.

I sink down into lotus. Cat on the right, Wolf on the left. Eyes are trained upon the the glimmer of moonlight on gently swelling waves. I am at peace. Content. Quiet.
Waiting.

All is silent~except for the hiss of water. Except for my breathing.

 
Eyes grow heavy.

The surf makes slow, steady, heart beat music that pulls me ever closer to the edge of sleep, the beginnings of rest.

Between the canine and the feline, I am warm. Kept comfortable by their weight against my sides. I am replete, content.

The water ebbs and flows until finally, light brown eyes drift closed.

Heart beat.

Lub.

Dub.

In.

Out.

 
*And just like that, bottle, glasses, and people are deposited in the cozy seating and open air the Outlook has always provided.*

There we go. Much better.
 
*Not content to wait on the rest of them to join him, he slugs back another shot, feeling the burn start to accumulate in the pit of his stomach. A smile slides over his lips*
 
*It would appear he is alone again. The whiskey is a cruel mistress and demands more libations be poured. He is not above obliging. What was once a simple drinking night has become a bender. He has lost count of the shots, settling in his stomach like the sea that beckons beyond the stone walls of the Outlook.

Maybe a swim is in order. Even inebriation cannot stop him. Better judgment would have to be exercised later. His clothes, save the shorts that cover his modesty are left clad to his skin. The stairs are a small task, even for his intoxicated balance. The shore is alight with the stars and moon. Twilight embraces him as his steps carry him out into the waves. He smiles at his lunar companion and dives deep, breath held and lungs full.

He only surfaces when his body's need for oxygen forces him to. He's a long way out. Further than he'd expected to make it. The tide tugs at him, pulling him to and fro and soon he's treading water several hundred yards from the sands. This will be a wonderful way to spend a few hours, lost in the sight of the water shining like a blanket of gems, glittering iridescent in the moonlight.*
 
Bare feet carry me onto the sands. Cool breeze picking up and toying with random waves and curls of hair along the way. Something, or someone, is out in the water and so I find a large, flatish, rock upon which to sit. Bare legs bent at the knee as I rest back on my palms and let my eyes drift over the scene. The sky, the waves, the moon, the stars, and that mysterious object in the sea. Sundress rippling around my thighs, bare shoulders being tickled by the sea breezes as they meander across the sands.
 
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