OASIS 66...a Motel for...Lovers?
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Spike walks into the 'living room' behind the office where Trix sits at a TV tray watching "Days of our Nights" as though hypnotized. Which she is, by the awesomely handsome form of Doctor Randolph Brubaker who at this moment is explaining to Taffy Swanley that she is pregnant with his brothers child...again.
"If I was a Doctor you'd be gettin' all creamy over me."
Spike tried to keep the annoyance out of his voice.
"If you were a Doctor, I'd be the Queen of England!"
Trix didn't try to keep the annoyance out of hers.
"Lover," he said slipping up behind her and running his hands down under her terry cloth robe.
"Your MY little Queen."
"If I was a Doctor you'd be gettin' all creamy over me."
Spike tried to keep the annoyance out of his voice.
"If you were a Doctor, I'd be the Queen of England!"
Trix didn't try to keep the annoyance out of hers.
"Lover," he said slipping up behind her and running his hands down under her terry cloth robe.
"Your MY little Queen."
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THe Harley made it onto the sun cracked pavemet of the driveway just in time to sputter like an old Suzuki...and die.
Turk cursed loudly and kicked the side of the motel hard enough to send Trix's tray to the floor and make Spike squeeze...
"Damn! I lost my bowl of Wheaties, now don't take my left tit with it!"
Spike jumped up and ran towards the office only to stop dead at the door as a Giant who topped him by a foot stood in it blocking out the sun.
"I need a room goddamit. I've been on the road since yesterday morning and my bike decides to crap out in the middle of the damned desert 100 miles from LA.
"Whatcha got?...beautiful"
Beautiful?!
Spike felt Trix snake under his arm and wiggle to the front desk where she leaned forward...a lot...and said...
"Whatever you'd like Big Boy."
Big Boy!...Spike watched him sign the register with hands as large as hog butts.
Turk cursed loudly and kicked the side of the motel hard enough to send Trix's tray to the floor and make Spike squeeze...
"Damn! I lost my bowl of Wheaties, now don't take my left tit with it!"
Spike jumped up and ran towards the office only to stop dead at the door as a Giant who topped him by a foot stood in it blocking out the sun.
"I need a room goddamit. I've been on the road since yesterday morning and my bike decides to crap out in the middle of the damned desert 100 miles from LA.
"Whatcha got?...beautiful"
Beautiful?!
Spike felt Trix snake under his arm and wiggle to the front desk where she leaned forward...a lot...and said...
"Whatever you'd like Big Boy."
Big Boy!...Spike watched him sign the register with hands as large as hog butts.
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Trix
"Whatever you'd like Big Boy. For twenty dollars, that is."
Turning towards Spike, she said, "Isn't your WWF on?"
She proffered the key to room number one along with dazzling smile.
"I can show you your room personally. And maybe we can see if I can't do something to put you in a better frame of mind."
Trixie tightened the belt on her robe and stepped out from behind the counter.
"Name's Trixie, by the way. Trixie Twilleron."
She ran her fingers through her strawberry blonde bob, only succeeding in making the curls look more tousled.
This hunk of a man looked like he could pick her up and carry her like an afterthought. Yummy!
"Whatever you'd like Big Boy. For twenty dollars, that is."
Turning towards Spike, she said, "Isn't your WWF on?"
She proffered the key to room number one along with dazzling smile.
"I can show you your room personally. And maybe we can see if I can't do something to put you in a better frame of mind."
Trixie tightened the belt on her robe and stepped out from behind the counter.
"Name's Trixie, by the way. Trixie Twilleron."
She ran her fingers through her strawberry blonde bob, only succeeding in making the curls look more tousled.
This hunk of a man looked like he could pick her up and carry her like an afterthought. Yummy!
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She opened the door to number one, walked over to fluff the bed and turned to face him. She was eye level with his tattooed
nipples...sweet and sour.
His 'colors' and his leather jacket were already lying on the floor. It was hard to take him all in at a glance.
Turk was already at work on his belt buckle when he directed his glowering eyes at her.
"You mean what you said about putting me in a better frame of mind?"
"Oh my goodness...YES!"
He picked her up like an afterthought and tossed her on the bed.
"Okay then bitch, let's get naked."
She watched in awe as he unleashed the biggest cock she'd ever seen.
Uh Oh...what have I gotten myself into now...?
nipples...sweet and sour.
His 'colors' and his leather jacket were already lying on the floor. It was hard to take him all in at a glance.
Turk was already at work on his belt buckle when he directed his glowering eyes at her.
"You mean what you said about putting me in a better frame of mind?"
"Oh my goodness...YES!"
He picked her up like an afterthought and tossed her on the bed.
"Okay then bitch, let's get naked."
She watched in awe as he unleashed the biggest cock she'd ever seen.
Uh Oh...what have I gotten myself into now...?
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Trixie hated being called a bitch. Didn't mind acting like one though. She struggle to her feet. Wobbling slightly on the bed, she planted her feet far apart, and slapped the cretin as hard as she could.
"Didn't anyone ever teach you any manners. Bitch, indeed!"
She hopped off the bed, curls and breasts bouncing, and headed for the door.
"Besides, hon," she tossed over her shoulder, "You got it wrong. I am not a bitch. Now, I've been called a wildcat in bed, but that's something you will never get a chance to see."
Trixie couldn't help but smile as she opened the door.
Trixie hated being called a bitch. Didn't mind acting like one though. She struggle to her feet. Wobbling slightly on the bed, she planted her feet far apart, and slapped the cretin as hard as she could.
"Didn't anyone ever teach you any manners. Bitch, indeed!"
She hopped off the bed, curls and breasts bouncing, and headed for the door.
"Besides, hon," she tossed over her shoulder, "You got it wrong. I am not a bitch. Now, I've been called a wildcat in bed, but that's something you will never get a chance to see."
Trixie couldn't help but smile as she opened the door.
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She wasn't smiling but she wasn't unhappy either as he picked her off the floor, tucked her under his arm and carried her back to the bed.
"Sorry...It's been one of those days you know."
He collapsed backwards and she was afraid the bed would give way but it didn't and she found her self sitting next to the seven foot goliath with a cock like a boa constrictor and more tattoos
then Bayer has aspirin.
"Tell me about this one." She said reaching out with a curious finger.
"Sorry...It's been one of those days you know."
He collapsed backwards and she was afraid the bed would give way but it didn't and she found her self sitting next to the seven foot goliath with a cock like a boa constrictor and more tattoos
then Bayer has aspirin.
"Tell me about this one." She said reaching out with a curious finger.
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Trixie
Despite feeling a bit like a sack of potatoes, Trixie reached out a finger and traced a particularly interesting speciman that curved up his left thigh.
"Tell me about this one."
Yeah, that's right, Trix. Ask about his tats before you get his name...
Her fingertips followed the intricate lines, up the massive muscular thigh, to where her fingertips brushed against his massive sack. A smile returned to her face.
"Very impressive."
Her fingers played across the sensitive skin of his testicles.
Despite feeling a bit like a sack of potatoes, Trixie reached out a finger and traced a particularly interesting speciman that curved up his left thigh.
"Tell me about this one."
Yeah, that's right, Trix. Ask about his tats before you get his name...
Her fingertips followed the intricate lines, up the massive muscular thigh, to where her fingertips brushed against his massive sack. A smile returned to her face.
"Very impressive."
Her fingers played across the sensitive skin of his testicles.
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Turk responded by raising a pole the phone company would be proud of, and sighing.
"That feels good baby." he rumbled "I'm getting in a better frame of mind fast."
Trixie had always had an inquisitive mind and a driving thirst for knowledge...reaching in the pocket of her robe she pulled out the tape measure she was never without...
"Whewww!",
she whistled, 13 inches and then some!
"Turk", she said as she approached the wagging monster
with both hands open, ready to measure it's vast circumference...
"Turk...I think your gonna like it here."
"That feels good baby." he rumbled "I'm getting in a better frame of mind fast."
Trixie had always had an inquisitive mind and a driving thirst for knowledge...reaching in the pocket of her robe she pulled out the tape measure she was never without...
"Whewww!",
she whistled, 13 inches and then some!
"Turk", she said as she approached the wagging monster
with both hands open, ready to measure it's vast circumference...
"Turk...I think your gonna like it here."
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Trixie - She was all about tumbled blond curls. Trixie walked out into the office and yawned. She was in her usual uniform for night duty. A long white terry cloth robe and a pair of Spike's thick socks, slouched around her ankles. It was a quiet night. She didn't expect anyone. Not at this hour and not on a Monday.
Ideally, she went through the mail. A largish lumpy package caught her eye. The address simply read:
Caspai
c/o The Oasis Motel
The return address was unreadable. Looked like Chinese. She could make out the name, Honey.
Trixie looked up and blew a curl out of her eyes. Headlights. She smiled to herself.
Ideally, she went through the mail. A largish lumpy package caught her eye. The address simply read:
Caspai
c/o The Oasis Motel
The return address was unreadable. Looked like Chinese. She could make out the name, Honey.
Trixie looked up and blew a curl out of her eyes. Headlights. She smiled to herself.
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Sitting in the taxi, I look again at the map and tell the driver that yes, this is the place I am looking for. He gives me a dubious look, but I ignore that. The man apparently has no adventure in his soul. I would feel pity for him if he knew what he were missing. Since he doesn't, he is happy with his life. No need for pity there.
He stops the taxi. I step out and wait for him to retrieve my small bag from the trunk. I then pay the fare, along with a suitable tip. He nods, returns to the drivers seat, and drives away.
I approach the door, and looking in, see a woman staring at me. Opening the door, I walk through the door.
"Hello, my name is Caspai. I believe I am expected."
He stops the taxi. I step out and wait for him to retrieve my small bag from the trunk. I then pay the fare, along with a suitable tip. He nods, returns to the drivers seat, and drives away.
I approach the door, and looking in, see a woman staring at me. Opening the door, I walk through the door.
"Hello, my name is Caspai. I believe I am expected."
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Trixie looked up.
Stunning. The woman was simply gorgeous. Beautiful auburn hair. She was exactly her height with a knock-out figure.
"Caspai...."
Trixie's voice had a dreamy quality to it.
"Caspai. That's right. This must be for you." She turned over the package and saw a note scrawled across the back of it....
To be opened by Phoebe Twillever upon Caspai's arrival
Trixie read the words aloud.
"Phoebe? That's me. Seems to be clear enough, Caspai. Honey must have her reasons. Why don't you go into room one. If you like, I'll get us something to drink. Do you like sangria?"
Trixie handed her the key.
Stunning. The woman was simply gorgeous. Beautiful auburn hair. She was exactly her height with a knock-out figure.
"Caspai...."
Trixie's voice had a dreamy quality to it.
"Caspai. That's right. This must be for you." She turned over the package and saw a note scrawled across the back of it....
To be opened by Phoebe Twillever upon Caspai's arrival
Trixie read the words aloud.
"Phoebe? That's me. Seems to be clear enough, Caspai. Honey must have her reasons. Why don't you go into room one. If you like, I'll get us something to drink. Do you like sangria?"
Trixie handed her the key.
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Spike from his vantage point perched high above the Oasis66 sign where he was screwing new fucia bulbs into the sixes watched the gorgeous dish disappear into the lobby with a twinge of envy...Oh well she'll be in good hands with the Trix. Whistling 'Achey Breaky Heart' he went back to work.
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Sangria sounds wonderful.
I wonder if she has any idea at all what red wines do to me...
Taking the key from Trixie, I look and see that I am in room #2.
Thank you very much. I think I am going to go and take a bubble bath. Would you mind bringing the drink to me?
Picking up my bag, I head to my room.
Upon entering, I open my bag, taking out a satin robe and nightgown, one with a back that plunges down my back, showing the cleft of my ass. Both are black, trimmed in burgundy lace.
Entering into the bathroom, I start hot water running in the bath, and, retrieving some musk scented bubble bath, add a generous amount to the water. As I watch the bubbles fill the tub, I run my hands through my hair. What a day it has been.
I wonder if she has any idea at all what red wines do to me...
Taking the key from Trixie, I look and see that I am in room #2.
Thank you very much. I think I am going to go and take a bubble bath. Would you mind bringing the drink to me?
Picking up my bag, I head to my room.
Upon entering, I open my bag, taking out a satin robe and nightgown, one with a back that plunges down my back, showing the cleft of my ass. Both are black, trimmed in burgundy lace.
Entering into the bathroom, I start hot water running in the bath, and, retrieving some musk scented bubble bath, add a generous amount to the water. As I watch the bubbles fill the tub, I run my hands through my hair. What a day it has been.
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Trixie opened the door with the pass key. Inside, she could the water running. Trixie felt her body respond. She pictured Caspai, that body naked. She tortured herself with the image for a moment. She was about to call out, but stopped herself before she did.
She set the package on the dresser and crossed the room. Trixie smiled when she saw that Caspai had left the door open to the bathroom. Trixie could see her sitting on the edge of the tub, turned away from her. The woman's back was beautiful. Trixie longed to run her hands over the soft skin, to kiss the nape of her neck. She licked her lips as she watch Caspai run her hands through her hair. Her fingers itched to do the same. Distracted almost to the point of disorientation, Trixie absently set the chilled pitcher on the sink and watched.
She set the package on the dresser and crossed the room. Trixie smiled when she saw that Caspai had left the door open to the bathroom. Trixie could see her sitting on the edge of the tub, turned away from her. The woman's back was beautiful. Trixie longed to run her hands over the soft skin, to kiss the nape of her neck. She licked her lips as she watch Caspai run her hands through her hair. Her fingers itched to do the same. Distracted almost to the point of disorientation, Trixie absently set the chilled pitcher on the sink and watched.
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As I feel the relaxation filling my body, I hear a door open. I smile, knowing that my friend would not have brought me to a place I was not safe in. I bend over to run my fingers through the water. A bit hot for some, but I like things hot. The scent of the musk bubble bath is filling the small room, swirling around me like an invisible lover, touching and caressing my body in a sensual manner.
I turn the water off, and, standing, slide my foot into the water. I hiss softly as the water burns my skin. I smile, continuing. There is always a price for luxuries, and this one was one I would not miss. Standing in the bath, I turn to see the woman from the office staring at me. I smile at her as I lower myself into the bath, lifting my hair off of my neck to rest my head back on the pillow it creates behind me.
Hello, you said your name was Phoebe, didn't you? The tag says Trixie, though. Which do you prefer?
I turn the water off, and, standing, slide my foot into the water. I hiss softly as the water burns my skin. I smile, continuing. There is always a price for luxuries, and this one was one I would not miss. Standing in the bath, I turn to see the woman from the office staring at me. I smile at her as I lower myself into the bath, lifting my hair off of my neck to rest my head back on the pillow it creates behind me.
Hello, you said your name was Phoebe, didn't you? The tag says Trixie, though. Which do you prefer?
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"Hello, you said your name was Phoebe, didn't you? The tag says Trixie, though. Which do you prefer?"
Trixie can't help but admire the woman's body before she sinks beneath the surface of the water. Seeming comfortable in her nudity with a virtual stranger, Trixie senses a kindred spirit. A sensualist, willing to explore and experience when the moment presented itself. Wonderful.
"I've been called Trixie since I was a child. Something having to do with my playful and somewhat mischevious manner."
Trixie gives Caspai a smile that shows she has lost neither quality.
"And your name, Caspai. It is unusual, but beautiful. Exactly like you. Tell me about it while I pour us some sangria. It's delightful when you're taking a bath.
Trixie can't help but admire the woman's body before she sinks beneath the surface of the water. Seeming comfortable in her nudity with a virtual stranger, Trixie senses a kindred spirit. A sensualist, willing to explore and experience when the moment presented itself. Wonderful.
"I've been called Trixie since I was a child. Something having to do with my playful and somewhat mischevious manner."
Trixie gives Caspai a smile that shows she has lost neither quality.
"And your name, Caspai. It is unusual, but beautiful. Exactly like you. Tell me about it while I pour us some sangria. It's delightful when you're taking a bath.
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Feeling the beads of sweat growing on my forehead from the heat of the water, I smile, and reach for the glass of red wine and fruit. Sipping the cool acidity, I smile again.
Thank you very much. It was so nice of you to bring this in to me. I can be such a bother sometimes.
Sitting up, I feel the bubbles slide over my body, allowing for glimpses of the heat-pinkened flesh underneath.
Would you mind handing me a washcloth? It seems I forgot to bring one with me.
As she hands me the washcloth, I allow my fingers to brush and hold hers for just a second, looking into her eyes as I do so.
Thank you very much. It was so nice of you to bring this in to me. I can be such a bother sometimes.
Sitting up, I feel the bubbles slide over my body, allowing for glimpses of the heat-pinkened flesh underneath.
Would you mind handing me a washcloth? It seems I forgot to bring one with me.
As she hands me the washcloth, I allow my fingers to brush and hold hers for just a second, looking into her eyes as I do so.
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The contact of their fingers, a brief but warm brush of skin.
The glimpses of the woman's body through the sudsy water enthralls Trixie's attention and imagination.
She takes a sip of her sangria and moves to sit on the edge of the tub. The belt on her robe loostens a little and the vee of exposed skin deepens slightly, revealing a glimpse of her lush breasts.
"Oh, I know it's a cliche, but I'd love to wash your back if you'll let me."
The glimpses of the woman's body through the sudsy water enthralls Trixie's attention and imagination.
She takes a sip of her sangria and moves to sit on the edge of the tub. The belt on her robe loostens a little and the vee of exposed skin deepens slightly, revealing a glimpse of her lush breasts.
"Oh, I know it's a cliche, but I'd love to wash your back if you'll let me."
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Smiling, I slowly lean forward to reveal the long column of back, and turn slightly toward her. Just at face level, I see a shaving mirror, and discover that I have a perfect view of the lovely face just behind me.
What is that quote? Something about the kindness of strangers?
I tip the glass to my mouth and take another drink of the Sangria. The wine warms my blood. Well, then again, maybe it has more to do wtih the hands that are gliding across my back.
I lean back a little, and sigh.
I suppose I wouldn't be the first person, Trixie, to say that you have magic in your hands, would I?
What is that quote? Something about the kindness of strangers?
I tip the glass to my mouth and take another drink of the Sangria. The wine warms my blood. Well, then again, maybe it has more to do wtih the hands that are gliding across my back.
I lean back a little, and sigh.
I suppose I wouldn't be the first person, Trixie, to say that you have magic in your hands, would I?
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"The best part of my job is making people feel comfortable. I've always been something of a...
Trixie swatched the soapy washcloth over the side of Caspai's right breast.
"... people person. But, I have to admit, you give the Oasis the first touch of class this place has seen in a long, long time."
She bent low, so that her breath caressed Caspai's ear.
"Besides, you would be surprised at the secrets I've learned since I've been working here. I'd like to share some of them with you tonight."
She ran her washcloth covered hand over Caspai's breast again, this time reaching her nipple, swirling it slowly over the tightening bud.
Trixie swatched the soapy washcloth over the side of Caspai's right breast.
"... people person. But, I have to admit, you give the Oasis the first touch of class this place has seen in a long, long time."
She bent low, so that her breath caressed Caspai's ear.
"Besides, you would be surprised at the secrets I've learned since I've been working here. I'd like to share some of them with you tonight."
She ran her washcloth covered hand over Caspai's breast again, this time reaching her nipple, swirling it slowly over the tightening bud.
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A slow smile crosses my lips as I close my eyes and enjoy the feel of Trixies breath on my ear. I lean my head back further and hear her soft intake of breath as my hair rubs against her partially exposed breast.
You never know what kind of surprises I might have for you.
Opening my eyes, I look directly into her eyes through the mirror.
I think I have been in the water for long enough. Would you care to help me rinse off?
She leans forward to cup the water in front of me, allowing the water to cascade over me. It rinses away both the soap and the bubble bath, exposing my breasts fully to her view. As she leans forward, I turn my head, biting her earlobe softly before allowing myself to kiss the line of her jaw, tracing my tongue down her neck.
Oh, yes, this could be an adventure to remember.
Trixie stands back as I begin to emerge from the bath. Standing, I reach for a dry washcloth, ignoring the towel right next to it, and slowly begin to dry myself off.
This is a very interesting place you have here. Do all of the guests get such wonderful service? If so, I will have to suggest it to some friends.
Leaning toward Trixie, I give her a slow, sensual kiss on her mouth, pulling at her bottom lip with my teeth before stepping back and walking out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.
You never know what kind of surprises I might have for you.
Opening my eyes, I look directly into her eyes through the mirror.
I think I have been in the water for long enough. Would you care to help me rinse off?
She leans forward to cup the water in front of me, allowing the water to cascade over me. It rinses away both the soap and the bubble bath, exposing my breasts fully to her view. As she leans forward, I turn my head, biting her earlobe softly before allowing myself to kiss the line of her jaw, tracing my tongue down her neck.
Oh, yes, this could be an adventure to remember.
Trixie stands back as I begin to emerge from the bath. Standing, I reach for a dry washcloth, ignoring the towel right next to it, and slowly begin to dry myself off.
This is a very interesting place you have here. Do all of the guests get such wonderful service? If so, I will have to suggest it to some friends.
Leaning toward Trixie, I give her a slow, sensual kiss on her mouth, pulling at her bottom lip with my teeth before stepping back and walking out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.
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He was about to bang on the door and yell 'Times Up!' when he heard Trix' throaty voice from inside room one.
"Spike you beat on that door and I'll cut you where it hurts!
We aren't exactly finished!"
He decided to screw bulbs in the 'O' which looked a good bit more U'ish than O'ish.
He took a last look at the latched door and thought...patience Spike old boy...patience.
"Spike you beat on that door and I'll cut you where it hurts!
We aren't exactly finished!"
He decided to screw bulbs in the 'O' which looked a good bit more U'ish than O'ish.
He took a last look at the latched door and thought...patience Spike old boy...patience.
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A sultry tigress who likes to use her teeth.
Trixie thought with a smile as she raised her hand to her lips. She could still feel the biting invitation of Caspai’s mouth on hers. Trixie had every intention of responding to the invite. She padded back into the main room.
“I only entertain the guests that catch my interest, Caspai.” Trixie didn’t add that that was almost everyone who walked through her door.”
She picked up the package and carried it over to the bed, where she sat down.
“Shall we see what Honey has sent from China?”
Trixie patted the bed next to her. The wrappings fell away under Trixie’s adapt fingers and she smiled a bit wickedly when she saw what it contained. Several lengths of silken cord and this…
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“Beautiful pearl handle. A delightful gift from a friend, Caspai. But I wonder why she wanted me to open if for you. Unless….”
Trixie picked up the knife in her long, slender finger. At the same time, she ran her other arm around Caspai’s waist and drew the woman closer. Trixie bent her head and brushed her lips against the other woman’s lightly at first, then possessively.
Trixie thought with a smile as she raised her hand to her lips. She could still feel the biting invitation of Caspai’s mouth on hers. Trixie had every intention of responding to the invite. She padded back into the main room.
“I only entertain the guests that catch my interest, Caspai.” Trixie didn’t add that that was almost everyone who walked through her door.”
She picked up the package and carried it over to the bed, where she sat down.
“Shall we see what Honey has sent from China?”
Trixie patted the bed next to her. The wrappings fell away under Trixie’s adapt fingers and she smiled a bit wickedly when she saw what it contained. Several lengths of silken cord and this…
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“Beautiful pearl handle. A delightful gift from a friend, Caspai. But I wonder why she wanted me to open if for you. Unless….”
Trixie picked up the knife in her long, slender finger. At the same time, she ran her other arm around Caspai’s waist and drew the woman closer. Trixie bent her head and brushed her lips against the other woman’s lightly at first, then possessively.
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