Nimble fingers play upon him under water and he moves in response, champagne bubbles in his veins.
Chanaud throws her arms around him, their lips meet in a fiery meltdown, tongues play and dance together, his hands rise up and draw her closer until her breasts are crushed against him...
And Oh m'God!...what are you doing to me down there!
*my arms around Mya and Morgana, we surround Ari while our tongues snakes together. Four tongues chasing each other. Not really knowing who was kissing whom*
Belle reclines back against the edge of the tub, a soft smile on her lips. Strands of her dark hair hang in drenched wisps plastered to the white column of her throat. She wiggles three fingers at Turk, and offers him a wink as she orders another drink. Adjusting her jet to a more pleasurable location, she leans back, watching the action through relaxed lids.
*The water is suddenly contains a "school of roving hands". Some hitting their intended target of Ari's ducky, others unintentionally hitting ducky nests. Or is it unintentional I wonder.*
Oh God Las, it's busy over here. *my free hand settles on a hip...not sure whose*
Suddenly Chanauds tongue is joined by two others, Ari joins in the game...teasing, licking, kissing. His hands reach out and cup breasts, tweak nipples. Fingers still at play with him underwater...GOD!
Careful Girls!...I can only take so much!...(don't stop)
"Congrats Ari...2000...wow! Turk maybe it's best to pop a champagne or something...or at least another mudslide!"
*My hand slides up from the hip to see who I've got...and I find a breast, with a hardened nipple. I can't resist tweaking it. My finger flicks back and forth fast. Watching faces and listening for sounds of delight, I wait to see who it is*
You are correct Mya, this corner is a busy little place.
And I do believe that is my thigh you are holding. *wink*
Elodie, please come join Mya and I.
2000 Posts! I scream. *grabbing Ari by the neck with my one free hand, my other hand firmly gripping his still submerged duck, I kiss him long and deep, my tongue meshing with his*
Here is to another 2000, and hopfully a good hundred (at least) with me at the Apartment, baby.
*face flushed--and not from the warm water, I move back a few steps leaning against the side of the tub, sighing softly and watching the slow movement of hands and fingers and bodies pressed against one another. My lips part as one hand idly brushes against my own breast, my eyes greedily enjoying and drinking in the view*
Her breathing ragged and her skin flushed from all the "heat", Belle steps up out of the tub and reclines along the marbled ledge, one slender foot dangling in the water. The smooth stone is cool against her flushed backside, and her nipples pucker at the cooler temperature.
She glances at the painted cherubs overhead on the domed ceiling. Damn but the man sure does know how to decorate a place! Pillowing her head on one folded arm, she turns her gaze back to the giggling flesh festival across the tub.
She wonders momentarily just how long Chanaud can hold her breath. Or maybe the cat's got her tongue ... a cat named Morgana??
Sorry folks, that's my husband calling me to come home. He thanks you all for preparing me for him.
*blows kiss to all*
Girls, don't let rubber duckie sleep alone tonight. hehe
Ari love, congratulations on your 2000th! I will be here for your 3000th! Kiss KIss
Do you think I should drive home like this?? hehe
Turk love, you deserve a little something....ermmm...let's visit the kitchen for a little while. I want to show you something. Don't worry, I promise it won't hurt.
*I let go of Las's thigh, not wanting to hinder her. I assume Ari will right her if she needs it. So I move to claim the jet just vacated by Ari in his impromptu splash into the water. Oh god it's hitting in just the right place between my legs...I part them further, closing my eyes and enjoying the massaging of my nub.*