Party for intriguess.. Everyone welcome!!!!!

Me Myself and I (not necessarily in that order)

I take the drink and thank Anakin, and eye Aristo's offering skeptically, an aphrodisiac that was meant to help me stay up all night to study and write papers? sounded like a contradiction in terms. I smiled politely, "I guess they haven't got portable coolers where you're from?" I chuckle and take the icy chunk, "I'd better put this on ice then." I get an eyeful of Merelan backside as she is pressed against someone hiding in the bushes. I lick my lips as I eye the dark skinned woman who was approaching me and wondered if she'd follow me to the ice box.
 
His fingers finding their way under my skirt and teasing at my ass.
"God baby. Can't you ever just say hello?" He pulled away, teasing. "No, don't go anywhere. I wasn't done." And pulled him for another kiss.
 
Thor

as she pulled me back, I resisted (for 34 milliseconds). Then I mashed my mouth down, savoring the mingling of the juices in our mouths. My fingertips continued to tease her rounded ass; the curves were warm and soft....

Around the kiss, I murmered, "Nice to see you again, lover."
 
I stood back and let ariosto present his 'gift' to intriguess. He explains that it's some kind of flower seed that keeps you up but is also an aphrodisiac. I'm not even going to try to figure out the whole horny/upper thing. Somehow it seems fitting that he'd get something along those lines for her. Intriguess looks at the lump suspiciously causing me to smile. She makes a comment about portable coolers which causes me to chuckle. "I'd better put this on ice then." As she gets up to head into the house, I accost her. I feel bad but, damn, if I don't do it now there's no telling how long it'll be before I can congratulate her. Stepping around ariosto, I introduce myself. "Hi, my name is Blackbich. I would offer to shake your hand but it looks like you have your hands full." This causes her to look at ariosto again. "Please accept my heartfelt congratulations on making it into grad school. Uh, would you like some help?"
 
I patiently knock on what must be the twentieth door of the evening. A nice girl opens the door. I speak up quickly--it's basically a litany by now. "Hi, my name is Xantham and I am looking for Merelan's mansion? Is this it or do you know where it might be?" The girl shakes her head and then says, "My mommy told me not to speak to strangers." The shock wave from the slamming door reverberates around my head for a moment.

Great! At this rate, I'll never find that suprise party. Intriguess will be a doctor before I congratulate her on getting in for her master's.

Shaking my head I head for the next door...
 
Me Myself and I (not necessarily in that order)

"I could certainly use some company. I think this stuff might be volatile," I chuckle as she falls in step beside me I admire her dark skin even as I feel my nipples popping up from the chill from the chunk of ice. We reach a freezer and I store the stuff.

"I can barely feel my fingers," I say as I flex the cold digits, wondering if I should warm them up in best way or.....I tell myself the hell with it and sitting on top of the long freezer I part my legs and slide one cool hand down and insert one finger, blushing at my openness as my finger rapidly warms. I watch her reaction as I add a second finger working them in and out.
 
OCC: Sorry, :( , family stuff.

IC: Damn cell phone! Why in the seven hells didn't I leave that dumb thing in the car? Finishing the call and turning the phone off, I went in search of MOS.

I spotted him standing alone, looking a trifle peeved. Grabbing two flutes of champagne, I slid up behind him and whispered, "Peace offering? I turned the phone off for the rest of the evening, promise."
 
Cuddling against his hard from, reveling in his scnet and touch.
"Yes, good to see you too. God I have missed you." Letting myself cuddle a bit longer.
"But i need to go, and you ened to find intriguess and bid her congratulations." Pushing him away, always a hard thing to do.
"But don't you forget where we left off."
 
Thor

"Yes, your guests - they may be wondering....," Leaving the thought hanging in the air, I stepped back until our bodies were inches apart but not touching. With my eyes still locked on hers, the tips of two of my fingers gently outline the curve of her cheek. Pausing for a moment at her chin, the back of the fingers trail down; over her lovely neck and then the curve of one swelling breast.

"How could I ever forget where we left off, " I repeated, as I slowly turned and went to find the guest of honor. I decided to head in the into the house since she was not about in the yard......
 
I came back in and winked at Merelan, who looked a little flushed.
 
Ariosto watching Intriguess sitting on the freezer warming her fingers smiles knowingly.
The power of those seeds is amazing! Even close proximity can lead to an uncontroled randyness that is a delight to see.
He hopes she won't mind being up all night.
 
Turning at that throaty voice, I smile as Kitten approaches with two champagne flutes. "Hmmm, promises of peace and no cell phone? Do I know you?" Laughing softly as I take the offered flute. Sipping the champagne, I look at her once again, looking so delightful in her white outfit. Taking another sip of the champagne, I smile mischievously at her, "You know, this flute is nice and all, but it's not my favorite way of tasting champagne."
 
I'm initially shocked when intriguess begins fingering herself in front of me. Shock quickly turns to desire. The tiny bit of material between my legs quickly becomes soaked. Her pussy is as beautiful as the rest of her. I realize I'm unable to tear my eyes away. I feel like I'm in a trance as I walk over to her. I lightly run a hand up each thigh and let my eyes travel up her body until our eyes meet. As my hands continue travelling towards her pussy, I lean in for a kiss.
 
"Really?" I purred, smirking at him over my glass, "and just how do you like to drink your champagne?" I tipped the flute back and drained it. The bubbles danced over my tongue and the faintest tingle crept across my shoulders and down my spine. Shivering, I could feel my nipples harden.

We continued down the hallway, venturing further into Merelan's mansion. "May I assume I am forgiven, or have I not yet earned that?" I questioned. "There are, of course, endless possibilities for earning such forgiveness in a place like this."
 
We wandered back inside. Hmmm.... several people had already disappeared. Good, they would return, or not as their whim dictated.
"Anakin, are you still barkeeping? What would you like tonight Thor... to drink."
 
Still keeping the bar, until I get some ladies drunk enough to leap over it.
 
Taking a quick swig from the half empty bottle of wine in his hand, Xantham reached up to knock on one more door. "Boom....Boom...Boom" The echo of the doorknocker caught Xantham by surprise. Hmmm...maybe this is the mansion. Lots of cars outside, Let's hope. He looked at the flowers he had lovingly picked for Intriguess, but they had seen better days some ten doors ago and were now drooping considerably. And his gift of wine was now half gone-thirsty work walking all over town.

Xantham heard the sound of footsteps approaching the door. He crossed his fingers....
 
"You must be Xantham. How kind of you to finally arrive. I am Merelan. Well come to our little gathering. Leave your inhibitions at the door." Ushering him in, and noting the half empty bottle. "I see you started already. Well good for you." Turning away to lead him to the party. "Oh yes... I almsot forgot. The last one to arrive must kiss the hostess. Wherever and however she likes. Agreed?" Having heard of his reputation for a sense of humour and the magic of his tongue I wanted to test him, and "test" him.
 
The door opened and Xantham was caught tongue-tied as he stared at the vision before him.

"You must be Xantham. How kind of you to finally arrive. I am Merelan. Well come to our little gathering. Leave your inhibitions at the door...Oh yes... I almost forgot. The last one to arrive must kiss the hostess. Wherever and however she likes. Agreed?"

"Sounds good to me," Xantham shrugged. "Since you're the hostess where would you like it..." He kissed her forehead "here..." He kissed her lips "or here..." He kissed the nape of her neck "or perhaps someplace lower, even?"

Xantham smiled at Merelan, prepared to do whatever she chose, when something clicked in the back of his head. Wait...everybody who comes to the door is the last to arrive, for that moment. Which means that the hostess can get a kiss from everyone. What a concept! I'll have to remember that for my next party!
 
My myself and I (not necessarily in that order)

I watch heat pass through her and as she leans in for a kiss my lips gladly take, my other hand, the fingers still chill slide up her thigh feeling the soft warm skin, feeling the wetness and smile into the soft kiss.
 
Thor

Merelan, ever the complete hostess, has returned to her other persona. Smiling, I scopp up a glass of what appears to be champagne. A brief sip, "A brave little wine," I think, as my eyes scan the room. The brief reunion with Merelan has stirred me more than I care to admit. Old lovers are frequently the best..... Lost in my thoughts, I wander toward an open doorway.....
 
My body already roused by or, Xantham's kisses fill me with more lust.
"Yes dear, but I claim ....... here." Tapping at the hollow in my throat. His lips seeking it, tenderly plcing a soft kiss, then a light lick.
"Well come Xantham." Linking my arm through his. "Let's see if we can't find you a drink."
 
I saw what was happening, and made a quick decision. I hopped over the bar, grabbed Thor by the elbow and walked him over to where Merelan and Xantham were getting cosy.
"Merelan, darling," I said. "I think Thor, Xantham, and myself all worship your sexuality and were wondering if you'd like to share it with us. Or rather, yourself, with us..."

There, I'd said it.
 
Thor

...normally I would have been annoyed at being waylaid, but the possibilities were..............intriguing. I am sure my smile was suggestive, as I awaited Merelan's reply...and I sipped the "brave little wine."
 
Blushing deeply at Anakin's suggestion. Not that it didn't thrill me too.
"Ummm geesh. Do youw ant all the other girls to get jealous of me. Hogging all the sexy men? Maybe later my love." Stroking his arm and winking. The thought of these three strong mern taking me and making love to me though was distracting.
 
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