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Mara

I laughed softly at the eager way Melissa jumped up for the pizza. It was so easy to tell she was nervous.

I watched her make her way to the door and stood, following her and retrieving my purse. I pass the money to the delivery boy, and wink in Melissa's direction. "It's on me this time."

I attempt to juggle the pizzas in my arms, before finally passing a few to the girl beside me. "Y'know.. if you don't want to go, I'll take your turn for you."
 
Melissa:

I smiled. "No, I will. Ummm. Truth." Grabbing a piece of the pizza. "And thanks for dinner."
 
Mara

I shrug softly as I walk into the room. Setting the pizza's on the coffee table, I pull a slice from the box and squeeze myself between two girls on the couch. Licking my lips of the salty cheese, I keep one ear on the question for truth to Merelan, and smile at the girls I am squeezed between.

"I'm Mara... how are you?"
 
Mickie

I snag a piece of pizza, eating it, listening to Karen's poor story. The night was young and dares as well as truth would undoubtedly get more interesting. It was Melissa's turn and I wondered what truth would be revealed.
 
A truth, huh?
*I grab a slice of pizza, and take a bite. I watch Melissa watching me. She's nervous, fidgity. I smile inwardly, at least she's having fun! I let my tongue roam over my lips, licking away the grease.*
Ok, Mel, tell us all about you hottest, kinkiest, naughtiest sexual fantasy. And don't hold anything back. We want details. Lots of hot, juicy details!
 
Fantasy? I blushed. I used to have those. What should I say, make something up? But then I saw Mickie, her smile and understanding eyes. Somehow I think she guessed a little more then most.
I swallowed.
"My biggest sexual fantasy right now is to have someone want me. To feel their reactions grow slowly as I tease them. To know they will never hurt me, but be strong for me. To make sweet love to someone who cares more for my feelings and needs then a quick fuck. To wake up in their arms in the morning." I ate another bite. "I know, it isn't what you wanted. But, it's my fantasy." They all giggled and smiled. "I should also add that thanks to an asshole man, my fantasy does not neccessarily include men at the moment." I rushed the words out, and turned back to Mickie. Not wanting to hear their reactions.
"Can I have a little of the wine, please? Or are you drinking it all?"
 
Mickie

I smile rising, fetching a glass and pouring a nearly full glass I hand it to her leaning over just enough for my breasts to hang a little barely brushing her as I hand her the glass. "I prefer to share," I murmur and sit down next to her.
 
I see the look in her eyes, and know what she is really saying. I skootch over and make room. "Is it my turn to ask someone now?" The feel of her leg against mine feels nice.

[Edited by Merelan on 03-30-2001 at 11:57 AM]
 
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