Orgy Fest? *wicked grin*

Shanan

Shanan found herself at the bar, a mysterious man and a delightful Redhead both taking her for Talea .. and by their looks both happy to see her. "Wow sis .. you sure made some impact here I would say!" Shanan mused ... and decided that it would be no fault to just not point out she was the twin and not Talea ...

"Cheers Mr. Mystery ... how about you leave a Lady with some secrets .. and .... sugar.." she addressed the Redhead "... hmmm - I think you should take a drink with me too..." With those words Shanan gestured to the handsomw waiter and as she ordered it was well audible and visible for MM and Silvija:"Well, I would like those two..."Shanan pointed to MM and the pretty Vixen at her side " .. but while they consider .. pour us some drinks ... Be my guests - what would you like?"

With these words Shanan looked at MM and Silvija - the invitation for some more than a drink together open to be read in her composure, smile and eyes.
 
Talea

with an almost triumphant moan Talea lowers herself onto Jordans hard member, her wet pussy closing around him tight and warm. Soo long had she been waiting for this moment - an finally ... finally he is all hers.

The herbs in the essence had started to warm her body .. and her most intimate parts in particular .. and she feels as if she is floating on clouds as she feels Jordan become a part of her body .. for a moment the thought of the medieval witches flying to the Blocksberg at Walpurgisnight streams through her mind, she herself feels like flying .. her ample breasts bouncing with the increasing rhythm of her passionate love making, the symbols on Jordan's body starting to spin before her eyes as she feels the blood pulse in her body, her nipples erect and hard .. and soon it feels as if she and Jordan were one ..

as it was in the beginning, is now and ever shall be - world without end male and female not seperated but united - not oponents but two halfs of one ... and Jordan became a part of her - and she was the Moon and the Earth and the Sky ...

Talea is not aware that she stammers the ritual words - that she moans out the evocation of the Spirit ... he is hers, but just as much is she his now!
 
The feel of Kate's nipple growing hard against his palm drew Jack's attention fully. Soft and slippery felt the silk between her flesh and his hand as he fondled her firmness. She tipped her head back and to the side, exposing the milky, taut skin of her neck.

Jack's inhibitions shrink as his desire grows. The room around him fades away as he plants delicate, sucking kisses down her jawbone to her sensitive neck.

"Mmmm, that's sooo good Jack, don't stop," whispered Kate. Reaching behind, she slid down the zipper of her dress, letting the fabric fall loosely from her.

Jack continues his oral journey to her shoulder, pushing down the silk to expose the soft warmth of her skin. Kate's hands were tangled in his hair, not urgently pushing, but softly leading him in the direction of her desire.

He sat back for a moment to appreciate the beauty before him. Skin flushed pink; the quick rise and fall of her chest revealing her passion. The silk gown tenaciously clung to her nipples, hiding little, promising much.

"You are beautiful Kate. I don't know why I didn't see it before."

"I'm glad that you see it now," and for emphasis she pushes off the fabric covering her. Cupping each orb, she offers herself. Jack accepts, leaning in to taste and caress.
 
Jordan:
"Talea! Blessed one! Moon-mother!" Jordan said in a husky growl, with nearly every word his cock penetrated deep into her. Watching her as she chants he himself nearly loses control of his desires. To stall himself he bite his lower lip, not painfully, just enough to distract the workings of his loins. He takes hold of her hips and slows her maddening pace and makes her fill herself with him slowly. He consentrated on their joining, enjoying the feel of her slick sheath, the sight of his cock going into her. "Talea... Mistess..." His voice was a bare whisper. He looked up into her eyes, his lips parted as though he wants to speak but no sound comes from him. Talea presses a finger to his lips...
 
Silvija V Kawalski gazes at 'Talea' in her Xena costume. The fiery-haired heiress feels hot and sticky in this leather dress that she has just recently put back on. She likes this feeling. She likes the way her breasts press against the cold shiny material. If she looks down, she can see the indentations of those little silvery rings in the leather as her nipples harden once more. She loves knowing that beneath this ultra-short, ultra-tight black dress, she is naked - no panties or thong. No bra. In a way this is even more exciting to her than her earlier nudity.

Silvija feels a trickle of sweat run down the inside of her thigh - tickling her skin, causing the goose-pimples to rise as it travels all the way down her leg into her thigh-length black boots.

Silvija is excited - 'Talea' has offered herself to the red-head and this Mystery Man..

Of course Silv would willingly do ANYTHING for this stunning European woman but she feels it is only right to allow this well-dress man to respond first.

Maybe he doesn't like the idea of sharing 'Talea' with another person?

What is he thinking? Why doesn't he speak? He seems so quiet and distant. Where has he gone to in that mind of his, this Mystery Man? Perhaps he is happy just to sit here at the bar - watching?

Silvija is too impatient. She can't wait any longer. She moves towards Shanon - who she believes to be Talea - and, staring at her with these Azure-blue eyes, she runs a fingernail from her pale throat down towards her cleavage.

Beneath her own dress, she feels the moistening of her pussy.

What is going to happen?
 
The Mystery Man looks at both the beauties that he have in front of him, and say to the waiter, “Please bring us another bottle of my champagne.”

The he faces them again, and as he smiles he looks at them, smiling before he says, “it looks like it’s my lucky evening ladies. I have never before been together with two so stunning beauties as you are! And to the question of what I would like, well how about the three of us naked together, with our hands, mouths and genitals wherever they can be?”
 
'I like the way you think, Man of Mystery,' says Silvija K, eyeing the gentleman with cool blue eyes, as she licks the tip of her tongue over the twin's earlobe. 'But I only eat fish.'

'I don't understand,' he says. 'Do you want to or don't you?'

'I want the three of us to have a little fun together,' she says. 'And, I like all that stuff you said about beeing naked... and touching... and... LICKING...' Silvija shivers at the word, and breathes in Shanan's musky feminine scent. She sighs at the thought of the pleasures to come, her cheeks glowing. 'Just so long as you don't touch me and I don't have to touch you. I'm a lady's lady, you understand? You can look but you can't touch.'

Shanan arches her beautiful dark eyebrow. 'But I'm allowed to touch EITHER of you?'

'Of course,' says Silvija.

'And you're both allowed to touch me?' The twin absentmindedly pulls at her hair, so that a few raven strands draw loose from the silver pins that are holding it all in place.

Silvija nods.

'Well, I think I can play by those rules,' says Shanan, grinning. 'What about you, Mr Mystery? Can you play by these rules.'

'Sure,' he says, cooly.

'Good,' says Shanan, Talea's mischievous twin. 'Then let the games commence!' Suddenly grabbing Mystery Man by the black bow-tie, she draws him to her, and kisses him full on the lips. Her other hand slips up under Silvija's tight black leather dress to the bare mound of warm welcoming flesh. Without any foreplay or build-up she slides two fingers into the wetness.

The red-head moans softly. 'Oh, yeah! I've wanted this to happen all evening, Talea.'

'I know,' says Shanan, happy to keep the truth of her real identity to herself for the time-being. She runs her fingers through the Mystery Man's hair, careful not to dislodge his old-fashioned looking high hat.

Silvija Kawalski pulls at the leather thongs that secure Shanan's top. As they come undone, the twin's luscious breasts fall free, the dark red nipples standing out thick and hard in the cool air.

Silvija gasps and falls theatrically to her knees before her. She moves her mouth towards this exquisite woman's perfumed breasts and playfully licks her tongue over each nipple, before sucking the left one into her soft wet mouth. She swirls her tongue over it, feeling it swell up between her lips, as she runs her hand up the back of Shanan's leg towards her bottom.



[This message has been edited by roger simian (edited 05-14-2000).]
 
Gabrielle flexes her muscles and begins to eye up her prospects. She notices Jasdf looking around, like he wants to be asked to play...mmmm,willing prey.
Stalking him, she scans the crowd for other offerings for her Master of the evening.
 
OOC: thanks Roger – you read my mind well – as always *weg* .. just what I would have done had my stupid PC let me ....

IC: Shanan
With a moan Shanan feels the mouth of Silvija suck and lick on her nipple while she in return sucks and licks the mouth of MM. Her hand exploringly slides over the chest and then down to the pants of MM, feeling up the bulge that is now quite distinct in his trousers, her other hand buried in the fiery mane of the luscious little sucker attached to her nipple.

Moaning with pleasure Shanan breaks the kiss and pulls away from both her play mates “Now – I think it is time to get more comfy – don’t you agree? Sugar – uhmm, what did you say your name was? Oh not to worry, you are so sweet you are my Sugar for now ... How about you peel yourself out of that dress and then help me getting out of mine .. and I do assist Mr. Mystery here?” And without really waiting for a reply, Shanan undoes his bow-tie, unbuttons his shirt, pulling it out of his pants and shoving it rather unceremoniously over his wide and strong shoulders.. leaving him in an almost tied up and rather helpless position while she then immediately proceeds to his belt buckle and pants. Just before she is at the point of freeing his erection to her touch and sight she notices a movement from the corner of here eyes....

As she sees Silvija’s dress drop to the ground she gasps – the flaring pink soft curls catching her by surprise ... “Wheeeewwww – damn Sugar – you sure are my candy to lick tonight!!! “ Too much for Shanan is the now again almost nude – except for the boots – form of Silvija. With a low groan of hardly controlled desire she takes a hold of the beauty, and with Xena-like strength grabs her around the hips and lifts her up on the bar. With a greedy moan Shanan spreads Silvija’s legs, and bends down to dive into the candy jar now displayed right in front of her at chest level. She had felt the excitement of the red head vixen when she plunged her fingers into her earlier ... but now.. feeling – sucking – tasting ... mmmhhhhh ... that was just too good.

It only then occurred to her that she had left her original task unfinished ... with a glance back over her shoulder she notices that the Mystery Man has in the meantime freed himself from his jacket and shirt and is watching the two of them . A flash of hot moisture shoots through Shanan’s body and straight into her now itching and soaking pussy and with a naughty cheeky smile she teases ” Well Sir .... you look like a big enough boy to undress yourself now ....“ And with one hand she reaches back and flips up the leather of her little skirt, displaying her firm round ass, then she spreads her legs a little further, and being bent over the way she is displays her perfectly shaved pussy, now invitingly glistening with her juices. Wiggling her butt and reaching with one hand back between her legs (her other hand playing idly with one of Silvija’s nipple rings) she parts her soaking wet pussy lips and looking at MM moans:” Why don’t you help yourself and me to a nice treat Sir, while I take care of this kitten?”

Then she withdraws her finger, now glistening with her juices and lifts it to the eager mouth of Silvija , watching her hypnotized as she licks it, before then returning her full attention to the pink candy right in front of her nose, searching for this special little sweet cherry to nibble on.



[This message has been edited by Hecate (edited 05-15-2000).]
 
The Mystery Man takes a long look at the inviting opening that unfolds between Talea’s thighs, and licks his lips. Looking forward to taste her.

He then finish undressing, only leaving his scarf around his eyes, and kneels behind her. He starts to fondle her buttocks, gently caressing, squeezing and kissing them. Slowly he let his mouth and tongue seek his way down the ass crack, letting the tongue tease her ass hole for a few seconds, before he gets back on track, and start to concentrate on her pussy lips. As his hands are still playing with her butt he lets his tongue start to penetrate her wet pussy, enjoying the smell and taste of her juices.

Then he let his hands slide away from her butt, and up under her, up to her ample breasts. He cups them gently to start with, but as he suddenly pull on her nipples and pinch them, he let his tongue start to concentrate on and around her clit. He’s letting it flick over the clit faster and faster, wanting to bring her closer to climax.

He then pulls away from her, and look up at Silvija. She can see his face is covered in Talea’s juices, smile wicked, and say, “care to trade place with me redheaded vixen?”
 
Silvija looks at the grinning Mystery Man through misted over eyes. She is panting softly now and her usually pale cheeks are flushed red. Shanan, Twin of Talea, has brought her right to the edge of the sexual abyss. The feel of the dark haired woman's tongue flicking over her clit... those strong yet feminine hands squeezing and playing with her tender nipples is almost too much. She wants to say to the Mystery Man, 'Just one more minute, please. I'm so close...' But she is unable to speak. The only sounds that will leave her mouth as she stares at him through half-closed eyes are gasps and moans and the quickening of her breath... until...

...until...

...'Oh.... oh my God!'

Shanan is sliding her fingers into Silvija's pussy - almost her whole hand. Four fingers inside her... stretching her wide open... pressing up against the soft fleshy walls where her g-spot is situated.

And with the pressure from these fingers combined with the delicate flicking of Shanan's soft wet tongue on her clit, Silvija V Kawalski cums right there on the bar, her naked buttocks pressed hard against the wood, her legs spread wide apart. And for the first time ever, the redhead ejaculates a stream of clear feminine fluid from the hot centre of her pussy. As Shanan draws her slippery fingers out, the liquid sprays out of Silvija's cunt, all over the twin's face, chin and breasts.

'Oh, God, I'm so sorry,' says the embarrassed novice squirter as she feels the warm fluid trickle down between her buttocks.

'Well, I wasn't expecting THAT.' Shanan wipes the back of her hand over her mouth. She looks a little shocked but she is clearly turned on by what has just happened.

The Mystery Man whistles and shakes his head, chuckling to himself. 'I guess that was worth waiting for.'

'That... that's never happened to me before,' stammers Silvija, getting down from the table, and moving in to hug Shanan. Their warm breasts press softly together as they stare into each other's eyes.

'Really?' Shanan beams, proud to be a part of this land-mark occasion in a young woman's sexual journey.

Mystery Man is enjoying seeing these beautiful girls playing with each other. It gets him so hard to watch them together. He presses his body up against Shanan's back so that she can feel the bulge pressing hard against her buttocks.

'Hmmmmmmn,' she says, grinning madly and turning to face him. 'Don't worry, I've not forgotten about you,' she says, dropping to her knees. She keeps her pretty eyes fixed on his, as she cups his balls gently in her hand and slowly, teasingly, moves her lips towards his cock, which springs right up and nudges against her cheek.

Shanan smiles and runs the tip of her tongue right up the shaft towards its glistening head.

Silvija has already dropped to the floor behind her and is working her tongue between the cheeks of her ass, her fingers playing softly with Shanan's engorged clitoris as the twin takes the head of MM's cock into her soft wet mouth.



[This message has been edited by roger simian (edited 05-15-2000).]
 
RainDog sits on his stool, looking around at all the wonderful acts of depravity going on around him. That couple sat over there at the table are getting VERY intimate with each other, and over at the bar, his crazy friend Silvija is furiously licking some dark-haired girl's ass, drawing the cheeks apart with both hands so she can bury her tongue deep inside. The ecstatic girl - who came in earlier dressed kinda like Xena - is happily giving head to a naked Zorro. As he slowly fucks her face, she shakes her head so that her long raven hair comes loose and falls around her shoulders.

The Celt grins to himself and rubs his chin. As he gazes around the bar, he notices Gabriella trying to attract his attention. His tatooed lover looks so pretty and unselfconscious, walking naked through the bar like that.

She nods towards an uptight looking guy in glasses and a penguin t-shirt, who is shuffling about near the exit.

RainDog smiles at Gabriella. 'You choose,' he mouths.

Gabby can't make out a word the Scot's saying, so she shrugs her shoulders and heads towards the cute man in the glasses and the funny t-shirt who seems to be waiting for her by the exit.

Jasdf edges inch by inch towards the exit of this infernal club. What was his girlfriend thinking of sending him to a place like this?
Oh, dear! He feels mighty peculiar, now. Yes indeed. His heart is beating hard in his chest, and there's a strange glowing warmth in his trousers - not an unpleasant sensation, it has to be said.

That red-head must have slipped something a little stronger than cordial into his glass earlier this evening.

And, what's this now? Who's this woman approaching him with those... with those BARE BREASTS?

Jasdf removes his spectacles and blinks as he cleans the glass with the little yellow chamois he keeps in his pocket.

'Can I be of some assistance, M'am?' he asks the lady as she moves in towards him. He doesn't approve at all of her brazen nudity but it's nice to be polite to people.

'Well, now,' says Gabriella, looking down at Jasdf's hand which is now cupping her left breast. 'I'm sure that you can.'

Puzzled, Jasdf follows the woman's gaze down towards her chest and is shocked to discover his own hand fondling and playing with her erect nipple. 'Oh, dear!' he says. 'I'm afraid I may be a little drunk.'
 
Courtesan comes in late as usual. Arriving in a horse-drawn carriage,she steps out with an air of elegance holding the hand of her driver. She is dressed in a deep purple strapless gown tight like a corset around her waist and chest it accents the creaminess of her ample breasts and soft white shoulders. Her skirt is long and flowing. She stands stiffly erect in the doorway and surveys the crowd. When she catches the attention of several men, she slightly smiles in acknowledgement and hands her card to the doorman. She steps inside and waits for her coachman to find a seat for her. She dismisses him with a peck on the cheek.

The spectacle before her is enticing and so she leans back in her chair and signals the waitstaff ordering a caraff of Sauvignon Blanc. "The house wine will do."

Courtesan is an observer. Preferring to see all that is around her and waiting for the brave soul that will approach her. She is polite but dismisses all but the intelligent and witty.
 
Talea

Talea feels Jordans cock buried deep inside her – the passionate woman inside her wanting to take over, wanting to just make passionate love to Jordan whom she had become so close to. But not yet .. she was not Talea right now – this was not for her but for him ... and so she slows down the rhythm again. She feels each thrust of his manhood deep inside her, her senses sharpened and alert by the herbs and the newness of him filling her. Watching his cock slide in and out of her pussy, the shaft glistening with her juices is almost too much for her. She felt her climax approach but she must not cum yet ... she is not his woman, she is the Goddess impersonate.

When Jordan starts to speak she placed a finger on his lips, silencing him. Slowly she withdraws, letting his cock slide out of her warm wetness. He still is much too aware of her being Talea and not yet as much in the trance he needs to be to let his spirit fly. Talea knows that the herbal essence spread on her body will do the trick, and that is why she made him lick her finger earlier. But Jordan, a novice to this light drug and a strong male just, needs more to have the desired effect it seems. And what better way to “feed” him some than from her own heated body?

With a naughty demonic smile Talea moves, the flickering candlelight and the symbols on her body making her seem unreal, a creature of sheer delight... and before Jordan becomes fully aware of her plans he feels her full ruby lips lock around the head of his rock hard cock, starting to sensually lick and suck. At the same time Tales lowers her pussy onto his face. Her juices mixing with the herbal essence he has spread on her earlier, her scent a mixture of her musky arousal and wild berries. Jordan can not help but start to lick, nibble and drink the sweet nectar of her womanhood and Talea knows soon the light drug will make him loose all his inhibitions – and then ....
 
Jordan:
Clasping his hands onto her ass Jordan forces the sweet flesh of this incarnate goddess against his open mouth. His tongue fluttered over her opening as the herbal concoction slowly seeped into his blood. He found her clit and sucked hard upon it. He felt his cock throbing in her mouth as she slid her tight lips down his shaft.
 
oopsy triple post dough!

[This message has been edited by High Peaks (edited 05-16-2000).]
 
sorry, damn my 'puter. Gotta blame the puter.

[This message has been edited by High Peaks (edited 05-16-2000).]
 
'Jack is getting overheated,' Kate thought to herself.

"Slow down lover," She said as she pushed his head away from her breast, with some regret. "We have all night. Lets not burn out early, pace yourself."

Jack's heart rate started to subside after he released her, sitting up, taking a deep breath. "Sorry Kate, I don't know what came over me but I was hoping it would be you." He gave her his most charming smile.

"I didn't know you were such a flirt Jack. One bad boy line after another from you tonight. If I didn't know you well I'd have to slap you." She laughed, putting a love tap on his cheek.

Kate sat in his lap, sensuously grinding her tush into his rounded trouser front. "How about a little dare darlin'?"

"Hmmm, what'd you have in mind? You have a wicked sparkle in your eyes."

"All I want is another drink. On your way to the bar would you give someone a message for me?" She leaned into his ear, whispered her request and punctuated it with her tongue.

"You do want me to get slapped. What do I get for my effort," Jack was going to make it worth his while.

"I'll get the next round and do a request for you." Kate said with utter confidence in herself to meet the demands of the game.

"Alright, I'll try anything once. But if I get thrown out you have to leave with me." He didn't want to loose her now that had her taste in his mouth.

"Deal!" Kate said, sliding off him and letting him out of the booth. As he slid by, her hand slid across his ass, giving it a firm squeeze.

"Your making it hard too leave." He quipped, giving her a wink before he set out on his mission.

As Jack approached the tattooed beauty being fondled by her companion in a Lynx tee shirt, he turned back to make sure Kate was watching.

Tapping her on the shoulder she turned and met his eyes, looking a bit annoyed. "Excuse me Miss, the lady over there wanted me to give you a message." Jack turned and pointed at Kate. She was waving hello.

Quickly Jack encircled her in his arms, dipping her back and planted a deep, wet kiss on her lips. A thrill ran through him when he felt her bare breasts pressed tight against is arm. He returned her to her feet and rushed toward the bar, trying to avoid a confrontation.
 
With a strentgh belying her size Gabrielle snatches the back of his shirt and easily spins him back toward her.
"Well my good sir please send my message back,"and with a smile my fingers glide down my body and deep into the wetness between my legs. I kiss and tongue this bold fellow and then offer my fingers,which of course he sucks clean.
"Tell your sweet friend that I taste better when we 69...And as for you,I too have a dare to complete."I whisper Rain Dogs request and send you off to bring me an answer.
The endearing fellow in the Linux(sp?) shirt is still stroking me and quite flustered.
I murmur to him, and press against him as my tongue traces his jaw.
Looking back at Rain Dog, I catch his eye and direct it to the couple talking intensly at the bar...
And Rain Dog gives me the thumbs up...and we are off and running.
 
Feeling dazed and lightheaded, Jack returned with the drinks. His face was flushed red from the excitement.

"Well Jack, you didn't get slapped but you look a little punchy." Kate said as she leaned close to inhale the air around his lips.

"I feel a little fuzzy. My pulse must be about 170! Damn, I feel drugged!"

"You've tasted the liquid from her magic well, now you are bewitched. We women have always known this secret power of our nectar, guys are too entranced to know what hit them," Kate theorized, grinning with the knowledge of female power.

"I won't argue with that."

Kate couldn't resist kissing him, enjoying the new female flavor added to his skin. She greedily washed his chin, lips and tongue. Her own essence started flowing freely.

Jack relayed the message he was given by the tattooed temptress, making Kate's pulse quicken. She turned to appraise the man standing there in the black satin, watching as his envoy seduces the man standing with her.
 
OOC:

Aaaaaaaah! F@!%ing technology!
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I just spent about two hours writing my next RainDog installment. I got really into it, too. I was having fun. And then, just as I was checking it over for stupid mistakes, I got one of those AppleMac exploding bomb symbols and a message saying, 'WARNING: UNIMPLEMENTED TRAP'. So, I took a deep breath and watched utterly helpless as my f@!%ing good-for-nothing heap-of-sh!!!t @r$ehole of a b@$$$tarding puter crashed, sucking all I've written today into the blackhole of cyber-misery. I'd even saved copies as I was going along into a simple-text file. Did me no good, though. ALL GONE!

I'm sorry you had to hear all of this but I had to let off a little steam there. That's about the fourth time this has happened to me recently.

I'll go and have a bath and a strong black coffee, and see if I can face starting from scratch again later.

And, please, God, don't send me any 500 error messages when I'm posting this! It's not pleasant to see a grown-man cry.

roger
xx
 
OOC: AArrrghhh - Roger .. i can sypathize with you. Third time I am trying to post and each time lost it all .... so come crying on Auntie Hecates shoulder if you need *g*

OK - I'll post this and write my IC one in word before that happens again ....
 
OOC: *almost sobbing* please - tell me it is not true ... I posted like 1 page about 4 hours ago .. and it was here .. I swear .. and now it is gone ... and I didn't save it ... ohhh noo ...
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My posts went away too...too many 500's will work on post again late tonight, or early tomorrow
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BTW-I posted a photo on the Amatuer Photo section...Roger, it was most particularly for you as I felt my actual Tattoo should be shown...Sorry it is a tad fuzzy,new camera just figuring it out...Was gonna show more but modesty got in the way:0
 
Jack could still feel the sensation of the woman's bare skin against his. He could taste and smell her. Everything happened so fast that he was only now able to savor the experience. Unable to resist the desire, frankly not wanting to, Jack openly appreciated the women's figure. The exotic dragon tattoo gave an air of danger and rebellion to her feminine form. Earlier she had been wearing chain mail, now, combined with the dragon adorning her breast, she reminded him of the age of damsels and knights.

"Wake up Jack," Kate pulled his chin to make him face her. "I think you are in a spell. What kind of fantasy world are you dreaming up lover boy?" Her smirk showed no shred of jealousy only amused curiosity.

"I was wondering if you had any tattoos," Jack said, back from his reverie, covering his real thoughts.

"Hmmm, for some reason I don't believe you." She laughed. "But that is something you will have to find out for yourself."

"After thorough inspection I know there are none above the waist. I will now continue my search for hidden treasure."

Pushing her back on the cushioned bench he grabbed the dress bunched around her waist and slowly pulled it down, revealing inch by inch smooth, succulent skin. His tongue and lips made a tactile investigation while his eyes continued visual surveillance.
 
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