The Apartment...A place for Lovers.

[ariosto]

He strokes into her hard and fast, right through her second shuddering orgasm. His body is straining, wet with perspiration as he drives deeper and deeper...
"I'm cummmmmming again!" she cries.
She doesn't need to. Her hot cream is already flowing around the plunging head of his cock.
He feels his own orgasm, leaping up from somewhere
beyond his balls, choking off rational thought, a burning aching monster that must find RELEASE!
RELEASE!...
"Here it comes!"
She bucks up onto him one last time and he meets her with a thrust that splits her in two, pouring waves of thick warm cum into her hungry pussy.
She locks her heels behind his back and strains for every last drop.

 

[All Night Long]

Samantha

OOC: Yes that was me, sorry about that!!!!


IC:

"Here it comes!!" Ari moans....as his thrusts become even harder.
I thrust up and forward to meet his hard thrust.....oh my god....it feels as if he has just split me wide open....but the pleasure mixes with the pain sending me into pure oblivion. I can feel his hot cum dripping down to my ass....giving me yet more pleasure.

He collapses on top of me as his final squirt releases itself inside of me.

"Mmmmmmm, lover....please don't tell me our time is up already....
I have much more in mind for you.....I want to pleasure you every
way possible......pleaseeeeeeeee Ari.....I beg you.....don't make me leave." I await his answer.

 

[ariosto]

"It was fun Doll."
He said adjusting his tie in the mirror and looking at the ravishing beauty still sitting in the midst of the black satin sheets, imploring him to stay.
"But I think there's another team waiting to get in and..."
He walked over leaned down and kissed her on her pouting lips,
"We gotta let some others have their fun. But hey," he said opening the door, "look me up anytime. Anytime at all."


OOC....The apartment is now open for new tenants.

All night Long, I thank you for a most delightful time and look forward to a return engagement!

 

[horacethe3rd]

A couple of newlyweds

IC
Eddie Martin pays the suave looking owner of the property the $300 for the property.

Then bounds down to the car to open the door for his new bride Maisie Martin who has never looked so wonderful as she does now. Her hair tied up in a bun she steps lightly from the car she drops her glove which he stoops to pick up for her. Her eyes meet his as he bends down to pick it up.

"Not yet my sweet." as he places a finger across her mouth.

In his mind Eddie thinks this time it is gonna be right.

 

[horacethe3rd]

A feast of delights

Eddie carried her across the threshold granted it wasn’t their house but for the next 72 hours they were going to have a palace to play in. He placed her lightly on the sofa in the living room. Then ran back towards the car to get the rest of their baggage. Closing and locking the passenger door he bent down to scoop her rubber glove off the floor and blew the dirt off it. Placing it on the top of the bag of groceries he’d grabbed from the back seat, Maisie had taken the trouble to grab them loads of exotic treats for their hedonistic 72hrs, oysters, a lobster, beer, champagne, chocolate mousse and strawberries and cream. She certainly knew how to shop for a romantic liaison lets hope he could last the 3 days.

Running back to the house he placed the groceries on the floor by the front door, stopping for a moment to look at his newly won prize sitting on the sofa. Feeling the weight of his stare she looked up and shot him that winning smile again.
"Hold that thought my jezebel, I will be right back." She laughed at his Arnie impersonation. Which made him smile as he ran down to the car to get the bags from the trunk.

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Maisie figured she'd get the groceries away...

while Eddie brought the luggage up from the car.

It didn't take long to put the makings for their love feast away. The beer was in the fridge and the wine was chilling. She had even found a special place for the lobster. God this place was great! she thought as she walked through the luxurious apartment looking in closets and cupboards and opening and closing drawers.

"Maisie! Maisie, sweety, where are ya?"

"Right here, Lover" she cooed into his ear as she slipped up behind him. Eddie turned around, wrapping her in his arms. "Mmm... " he murmured as he lowered his mouth to hers, kissing her passionately.

It didn't take much to get Eddie purring like a kitten. She nibbled on his earlobe as her fingers deftly unbuttoned his shirt. His hands were all over her and she could feel him growing hard against her belly.

Maisie ran her hands over his chest and downward, greedily unfastening his button fly jeans and pushing them down off his hips. Eddie Martin stood before her in all his glory. His erection bobbing proudly at attention as she lowered herself to her knees in front of him.

He watched her mesmerized, as his cock began to disappear between her crimson painted lips. Her long slender fingers cupped his sac gently. She looked up at him, pulling back so that he slid out of her mouth. Her eyes sparkled mischievously as she asked, "Eddie, honey... When did you last take a bath?"

 

[horacethe3rd]

a bubble bursts

"Why? Should I go take one now?" delectable thoughts ran through his mind of feeling her womanly form cascading in waves over him under a shower of warm water. "Will you come join me?" he asks, she does not say anything but her eyes show the intent of her desire. Eddie smoothes his hand down her neck to her cleavage she looks down at where his hand is her body quivers and she flutters her eyes at him. Feeling his cock stiffen with hunger he is willing to dance through as many trials as it takes to fulfil her every need before their consummation. His cock stiffening even more as she bends down towards it ‘thwack’ it bounces forward and hits her between the eyes, knocked back she sits back on her haunches. "Ow!" Maisie screams.
"Sorry angel pie, what can I say I want you bad."
"Not you, you idiot my damn heel went into my stockings."
"Stockings?"
"Shut up will you! My stockings are ruined."
"I’ll buy you a new pair my little arabesque."
"Will you?" her head tilts as she asks
"Anything for you my love, will you kiss me?"
"Where?" His eyes motion to the tip of the droplets of pre-cum that glistens there.
"Go have a bath Eddie" she says out the side of her mouth.

Sitting on the side of the huge bowl of the bath Eddie watches the water tumbling into it. He imagines the scene that will soon be played out in there of their legs wrapping to form a serpentine pit of ecstasy. His voice echoes around the room like his passions do while his Maisie is downstairs.

Lying in the bath under the bubbles his eyes grow misty his hand move over his body washing himself. His hands move down his stomach moving down to his still erect manhood he wraps his thumb and forefinger around the base. Imagining it was Maisie that was sitting there doing it, her long delicate fingers moving from the base to the tip, her mouth moving down her tongue making circular motions on the tip. His body sank deeper into the bath and deeper into this vision, his hips taking his minds lead began to move along the bottom. Legs stretching out of the water as his body tensed like a main sail sheet caught amidst the gale of his desire. "Maisie! Maisie!" he cried out, "Come quick!" his voice echoed round the room like a crowd that mocked him.
"What?" she appeared before him
"Maisie, I think my toe is stuck in the tap."
"How did you do that?"
"Don’t know."
"Well least you ain’t got your dick stuck up there."
"Can you help please!" Eddie implored
"How?"
"Get some butter or something!" Growing exasperated his hands had moved from his penis and were making splashes of rage at her stupid questions.
"Now that does sound freaky." Her last words as she went to find a solution. The bath water had suddenly grown much colder and much muddied.

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Maisie hurried back to the bathroom with a stick of sweet butter...

that she had intended for the lobster. The thought that it was being wasted now on Eddie's big toe galled her. Maybe she wouldn't have to use too much.

As she knelt next to the tub, Eddie ran his hand over her ass. "You know, Eddie," she said as she wiggled against him, "That toe of yours is WAY too swollen for us to get it out of there on our own. I'm gonna have to call the first aid or something."

Eddie's eyes opened wide as saucers. "No way!"

"YES way! Unless you want to stay in there forever." Maisie stood and headed for the phone. At least she hadn't had to waste the butter.

Some time later...

Maisie led the three paramedics into the bathroom where Eddie still lay in the tub, his toe even more firmly ensconced in the tap than when he first stuck it there. It was obvious that the men had seen it all when not a one of them even cracked a smile.

Not wanting to be upstaged, Maisie poked her head between the men who were deciding how best to free her husband from his dilemma. "Getting kinda nippy, don't you think?" They all murmured in agreement.

 

[horacethe3rd]

some things are not as they appear

Finally out of the bath Eddie stands in front of the mirror towelling himself down. His skin is all pruned up he bends down to grab at the loose fold by his knees. Cold and hungry and not too happy at the way Maisie was flirting with the paramedics this is turning into a bust, she walks back to check on him.
"You ok hunny bun?"
"You want to tell me what that was all about?"
"What?"
"The flirting with the paramedics."
"What do you mean?"
"You know, you know exactly what I mean." She walks over to fuss with something by the bath, looks up to make a face at him, which only raises his ire.
"I heard you saying to them it is getting kinda nippley." Thrusting out his chest as he says it.
"Did not."
The towel falls to the floor as Eddie puts his hand on his hips, "I heard you and saw you rubbing up against them." His nostrils flare.
"Not surprise seeing how small you are!" indignantly she replies
"What?" Maisie makes a one-inch measurement with her thumb and forefinger? Eddie looks down at his exposed snail that is all curled up and at rest. "SHRINKAGE!" Eddie shrieks
"Yeah, yeah, yeah heard it all before." She stalks out the room. Picking up the white towel from the marble bathroom floor he storms after her,
"And what was with telling them your name was Aston-Martin?" he shouts at the back of her head which disappears down the stairs. "If I remember rightly my name is Martin!"

 

[Maid of Marvels]

The car...

Part of the reason she had stapled her second husband's name onto Eddie's. Austen-Martin. Sounded like Aston-Martin. Probably the closest she'd come to a fancy car in this lifetime, but it added class to her name. And Maisie liked class.

"Besides, it sounds exotic to be named after a fast car!" She called over her shoulder.

"Maisie. If God wanted me to be like a fast car, my last name would be Mustang and yours would be Ford," Eddie retorted, fast on her heels. "And it IS shrinkage! That water was mighty nippley.. Isn't that what you said to the paramedics? Getting kinda NIPPLEY, don't you think?"

 

[horacethe3rd]

two is company 5 is?

Eddie scuttled after Maisie who was striding into the kitchen, she shouted at him over her shoulder. "Well if you were all man maybe I wouldn’t be throwing myself at the paramedics."
"You want some of this?" defiantly Eddie dropped the towel again as he entered the kitchen, proudly looking up to see the paramedics sitting round the kitchen table having a cup of coffee staring over at him. Not stopping to pick the towel up he ran back upstairs.

 

[horacethe3rd]

studying the weave

Sitting on the edge of the bed Eddie looked down at his feet that were swinging back and forth playing over the white carpet. Half dressed with a Pittsburgh Pirates T-shirt on and the towel around his waist. Voices and laughter rose up from the kitchen seemingly mocking his idea of making this a romantic retreat and puncturing whatever pride he had left.

In his mind he said it was shrinkage.

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Alone at last...

The paramedics had finally gone and Eddie still hadn't come back. Maisie felt just a twinge of guilt and decided to try to make things better. Maybe it WAS just shrinkage after all.

Opening the fridge, she pulled out a can of Meisterbrau, the chocolate mousse and two spoons. Maybe this would cheer him up. On the way, Maisie stopped off in the powder room to freshen up and slip into something a little more comfortable.

Standing in the doorway of the bedroom, Maisie's heart melted at the sight of her husband. She could see Eddie sitting on the edge of the bed. Just sitting. And swinging his feet. And examining his...

"Eddie? Honey? Look what I have!" Eddie looked up at her and a huge smile broke out all over his face. Suddenly there was definitely LESS shrinkage and Maisie was thrilled she had put on the see-through teddy with the crotchless panties he had given her as a wedding present.

Maisie set the beer and the mousse down on the nightstand and walked over to Eddie. He put his hands on her hips and drew her down onto his lap, kissing her deeply as the towel fell away. Their tongues danced a lively gavotte... well, maybe it was a polka. Maisie didn't care and neither did Eddie. They were in each other's arms, locked in a passionate embrace and that's all in the world that mattered at this very moment.

 

[horacethe3rd]

some pudding?

The teddy slipped off her shoulder exposing her body to his fires. Eddie leaned into her neck showering loving kisses on her neck, feeling conspicuous in his T-shirt but caring not a jot as he was engulfed in the flames of passion that licked around the bed. His mouth moved down her body as his mind roved all over her curves. Maisie leant backwards as his hands moved over her body, her legs widening as her head splashed down upon the pillow. Eddies mouth moved towards her, his tongue tracing a line from her knee up her inner thigh, her hips moving upwards to meet the motions his tongue was making. Before he might kiss her glistening mound her hands caressed his face. Stopping him mid passion, Eddie looked up at her, thinking he had done something wrong but her eyes shone down at him.
"This ones for you baby." She said as she sat up and beckoned him to stand up before her. Standing over her his eyes penetrated and absorbed every part of this Botticelli made live then stopping and staring at her mound of matted pubes that held him transfixed. Maisie moved her hips closer and began to slowly grind her hips up and down his leg; he could feel how moist she was, the feel of her pubes against his legs made Eddie sigh deeply.
Maisie looked at him standing proud before her and she reached over to the nightstand to pick up the chocolate mousse and a spoon. Lavishly scooping a spoonful out she extended her tongue out and dropped it onto her tongue. All the while holding her gaze upon Eddie.
"Oh sweetie." He moaned.
"Oh phaby." Maisie spluttered
Her hands moved unto his buttocks drawing his cock into her mouth her eyes closed as her mouth enclosed the tip, his pre-cum melting in with the sweet mousse. Drawing him deeper into her mouth she heard cheering coming from somewhere. Opening her eyes she looked up at Eddie making a triumphal two-handed salute to a crowd of 3 or so people standing across the street on the porch of a house.

 

[Maid of Marvels]

He grunts... He scores... And the crowd goes wild!!

Maisie knew she should stop. It wasn't quite 'right' to be making love to Eddie with an audience. But she loved the feel of his engorged cock in her mouth and her own fiery passions were enkindled by the knowledge that she was pleasing him.

She closed her eyes again as Eddie pushed into her mousse filled mouth. Her tongue flicked over his slit, the taste of his precum mingling with the rich creaminess of chocolate. She was in heaven. Her two favorite things in the world all mixed together.

Her hands clutched the cheeks of his bum as she pulled him closer, deeper into her mouth. Her tongue ran over the vein bulging on the underside of his cock then playing against the little triangle at the base of his smooth glans before circling.

Her cheeks sucked in as she created a vacuum for his pleasure. Eddie moaned again, his fingers combing through her hair guiding her as her hand gently cupped his sac. Her forefinger massaging that special place just behind.

She matched his every thrust, taking his rod deeply between her lips. Holding him tightly there. Maisie looked up at her man, wanting to see the passion and pleasure in his eyes. She wasn't disappointed as she saw that he was watching his glistening erection appear and disappear between the crimson gash of her lips.

He was moving faster now. Maisie knew it wouldn't be long as she slipped her hand downward, her fingers spreading her nether lips to ease some of her own throbbing ache. Circling, rubbing, massaging her clitoris. Maisie's hips rocked in rhythm with Eddie's. "Soon, sweety" she heard him say in a gruff whisper.

She moaned softly in expectation. The sound vibrated through him like electrical pulses. She continued to draw him in and out of her mouth. Sucking. Caressing with her tongue. Holding him firmly with her lips. Eddie paused and his dick began to throb before he began plunging frantically into her mouth again.

"Arrrrgggggghhhhhh! I'm cummmmmmmmming!" he cried out as he emptied into her. His hot jism jetting out into Maisie's mouth. She swallowed his salty sweetness as a loud cheer rose up in the distance through the dissipating fog of her own shuddering release.

Eddie's knees wobbled and he reached for support. In doing so, he knocked over the bowl of chocolate mousse, though neither of them noticed as the bowl slid to the floor bouncing and spilling out onto the deeply padded white carpet.

"God, sweety. That was great!" Eddie murmured as he fell heaving into Maisie's waiting arms. "Say. Which side of the bed do you want?"

"I'll take my side of the middle, honey" she purred in response.

"Good. Then I'll just sleep on top." Within minutes Eddie Martin was sound asleep and snoring contentedly. It had been quite a day.

 

[horacethe3rd]

morning glory

Waking at the bottom of the bed under the bed sheets Eddie turned to his right to be greeted by a pair of legs stretching out before him. Maisie deep in sleep shifted her weight slightly he watched her hips move and her legs widen slightly exposing a hint of hair. Innocently he ran his hand up her leg Maisie let out a soft moan. Whatever he was doing it was having an effect on her dreams. With a devilish grin on his face and a wicked thought in his mind, his lips moved up her legs. Each kiss causing a shift of her body, his lips parted ever so slightly as the tip of his tongue gently protruded and touched her skin. Moving his way up towards her wings of love his hands spread her legs wider still in slumber her body was his toy.
Now with her sex fully exposed Eddie stared intently at his favourite toy. His head resting his hands as he watched her body rise and fall each time her legs parted and closed, drawing him in deeper to where he wants to be lost. Moving closer he runs his nose against her clit, which raises a gasp, his tongue runs through her moistness gently waking her to his actions. Before she wakes anymore his body moves up towards the headboard her legs parting for him in anticipation. Now fully erect his hand guides his woken snail in, her eyes open as her tongue runs itself over her bottom lip,
"Oh Eddie," she part moans his hands on her shoulder as he rocks gently, appreciative noises from Maisie as she awakes fully her legs pulling up and wrapping tight around him to draw her in deeper.
"Harder Eddie" she gasps.
At this point a hair that was lodged between Eddies cracked molar and pre-molar dislodges itself and slips down his salivating throat. Which induces a coughing fit from him stopping him mid coitus.
"Are you ok Eddie?" he nods to assure Maisie but before he can even start again that offending pube tickles his larynx again, sending him into another coughing fit. Maisie carefully slides out from under him to grab the half-drunk beer on the nightstand. Eddie reaches out for the drink in her hand like it is the elixir of life and downs it all, stopping to crush the empty can and fling it over his shoulder. Before belching midway between tapping the mattress for Maisie to return to where she was.
"If you think I am kissing you with warm beer breath you are joking?" she asks incredulously, "Go brush your teeth first."

Maisie watches Eddie traipse naked apart from his black socks to the bathroom to brush his teeth, his erect dick pointing the way. Instead of hearing the hum of his electric toothbrush she is greeted by a dawn chorus of Eddie’s bathroom noises.
"Eddie will you close the goddamn door?"
"Hey honey the snake needed emptying." He laughed back.

Before she could reply the phone went, Maisie glanced over at her watch on the nightstand 11.30am, ok she thought I won’t bawl them out for calling she thought. Picking up the receiver and listening to the caller she held the receiver out away from her body as she shouted, "EDDIE IT IS THE MONSTER FOR YOU."
Appearing as if by magic he was by her side and taking the phone from her hand. Looking down at his bare bottom half Maisie leaned over, taking the snake in her hand, which now looked more like a snail in a turtleneck. She held it by her fingertips trying to wake the demon again. Eddie’s hand flicked at her trying to stop her but she carried on, so much so that he shouted at her, "SHIT! MAISIE CUT THAT OUT! Eddie Jnr got banged up and I got to go bail him out."

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Car 54, where are you?

"Which Eddie Jr. is it this time?" Maisie stands before him in all her naked splendor, with one hand on her hip and her foot just tap-tapping away.

"Geez, Maisie. You said the monster," he said defensively.

"Uh huh. All four of your Eddie Jr.'s are monsters, Eddie," she retorted.

"Well, Miss Smarty Pants. Don't go raggin' on my seven marriages, Maisie Aston-Martin. You had four of your own."

Maisie rubbed up against him. "Yeah, Eddie. I know. I just saved the best for last. Now go get that kid of yours and hurry back to me, will ya?"

God he loved her. She had a way of knocking him down and picking him up higher than where he started. Eddie tweaked her nipple and dressed hurriedly, trying to zip his pants before his slowly growing bulge got in the way.

"I'll be back soon as I can, Lover. Stay nekkid."

 

[horacethe3rd]

3hrs later and a couple of hundred lighter

Eddie walked back in to the apartment rushing upstairs to where he hoped Maisie was still waiting for him in bed. As he walked up to the open bedroom door he could see her on her knees presenting her round peach of a bum to him encased in a tight black skirt, she appeared to be looking for something on the floor. Eddie stood there for a while watching her posterior bobbing up and down imagining himself rubbing against her and hearing her soft moans of satisfaction.
It didn’t take much to get Eddie excited especially seeing how he had to go off this morning half-cocked he was soon reaching for the buttons of his pants. Waddling over to the unsuspecting intent of his desire as silently as he could, he placed his hands on her hips and began to grind against that luscious peach closing his eyes as he did so. Feeling himself harden against her buttocks he pulled her closer in to him.
"WHAT! MR WHAT!?!?" screamed the object of his desires

Opening his eyes Eddie found himself staring down on the maid whose eyes were daggers at him. Watching her all the way up as she stood up and slapped him across his face.

"EDDIE what are you doing?" asked Maisie who’d appeared from the bathroom.
"Its not what it looks like!" replied Eddie still stunned at being struck twice by lightning.
"Tell me what it looks like?"

The maid choosing her moment had turned on her heels and run down the stairs, screaming a language Eddie couldn’t quite place.

"SHEESH Louise! What is this stain here?" Eddie pointed at an offending brown stain.
"Don’t change the subject Eddie!"
"I’m not."
"Tell me what you were doing?"
"I thought it was you."
"Pull up your trousers Eddie, please!"

Looking down at his trousers he half pulled them up as he chased Maisie down the stairs.
"Sweetheart, honestly…" he implored running after her, doing his belt as he did so.

 

[horacethe3rd]

Maisie went in and he came out

This big beer bellied olive looking man came storming out of the kitchen striding towards Eddie. Just at the same moment his trousers slipped from his hips down his legs, looking down and attempting to grab them he didn't see the intent in his eyes. Looking up Eddie's mouth began to form the words, "And WHO THE F........."

smack!!!!

As he was lying on his back with his trousers around his knees. The Olive man leaned over him and whispered into his ear.

"Mister, next time if you want to touch, see me we make price."

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Steak? Umm...

Maisie finished making a few last touches on the dining room table. Fresh cut flowers, candles... the finest china. The wine was chilled and Eddie's beer was icy cold.

As they sat down, Maisie cut into her fillet mignon. It was perfect. "Are you sure you don't want some of this, Lover?" Eddie just sighed as he held his uncooked portion over his eye.

Things just didn't seem to be going the way Eddie had planned and Maisie was feeling more than a little guilty. "Honey, why don't you go see if there's a game on or something while I wash up the dishes? I won't be long and then we'll cuddle up together for a while."

Eddie grinned. He had the best idea. There was a jacuzzi in the other room... Maybe... Just maybe... He heard those jets drove women wild. "Come lookin' for me when you're done, Honey Bun. I'll have a surprise waiting for you."

While Maisie finished cleaning up in the kitchen, Eddie went off to prepare for a hot night with his new wife.

To be continued...

 

[horacethe3rd]

"Bubbles what bubbles?"

Eddie grinned at her as he said this.
"You haven’t even got it on?"
"Yes I have look at this." Eddie lifted his arse and a plume of bubbles rose to the surface. "Pasta makes me windy." winking at her though his good eye.
"Something wrong with my pasta?" she asked accusingly
"No," Eddie made does eyes at her, "go on get in Maisie."
"Not yet. I need to finish clearing up."
"Where’s the maid?"
"I let her have the day off, or she was gonna call the police."
"I should have called the police." Eddie said while pointing at his blackened eye.
"Well think yourself lucky, both of us are so understanding."
"Of course sweety." Thinking not to push his luck
"Will you be long?" he asked as he shifted to let loose another volley. Maisie began to walk back to the kitchen then remembered something and turned to ask her Panda something, "Eddie that lobster?"
"What lob… Aaaarrghhhh!!!!"
"That lobster sweety." As he ran past her with the crustacean stuck to something between his legs.

 

[Maid of Marvels]

In which Eddie has a new pet...

Maisie ran after Eddie as he bolted from the jacuzzi. "Wait, Eddie! I'll call one of the cute paramedics that was here the other night."

Eddie was frantically rummaging through the drawers in the kitchen. For what, she had no idea... but it didn't bode well for the lobster. She watched, horrified as he seized a cleaver and raised it over his head. "Eddie! NO! What if you miss?"

That thought was just more than Eddie Martin could bear. He looked at the woman he loved more than life itself, whispered "Oh, sweety" and fainted dead away.

Sometime later...

Eddie opened his eyes slowly and looked around. And then DOWN. "Where am I, Honey Bun?" he asked the vigilant Maisie... afraid to ask anything further.

"You're in the hospital, Honey," she replied with a loving smile. "Don't worry. They saved it. Well. MOST of it. They only had to chop a little bit off but they gave it to me... SEE?"

Much to Maisie's surprise, Eddie fainted dead away before she could even show him the lobster. It only had one claw missing.

And so ends the honeymoon of Eddie Martin and his bride, Maisie Aston-Martin. (But not before she packed up some of the cutlery, took all the towels and ashtrays and covered the chocolate mousse stain with a pouf.)

Maybe they'll come back again next year?

THE APARTMENT IS NOW AVAILABLE FOR RENT...

Oh, Ari love? Maisie kept the keys for a souvenir, too.

Yours,
Marvel.

 

[ariosto]

Luckily I have a spare set!

 

[Honey_B]

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We had taken the scenic route from the airport, taking time to explore the city a little. Both of us loved Chicago, but we had never shared it together.

Stopping wherever the mood had struck, both of us were loaded down with shopping bags by the time we reached the apartment door. I reached my hand into Ari's trouser pocket, making him smile as I took much longer than necessary to find the keys to the place.

Unlocking the door, I turned on the lights as we entered.

"Oh, Ari!"

I couldn't help it. I giggled with delight.

"You never cease to amaze me. Daisies! My favorite."

Every where there were bouquets of the white flowers decorating the expansive room.

"However did you do this?"

 

[ariosto]

"I had a premonition."
Ari said, setting down the Carson Pirie Scott shopping bags with all the 'naughty nothings', Honey said she had to have for a proper weekend. Then there'd been that stop on Clarke Street at the Blue Moon Adult Novelties shop.
She refused to disclose the nature of her purchases there which she was holding in a plain brown box.

He hung up his umbrella, walked over to the mantle and adjusted the arrangement of the long stemmed blood red roses that broke the sea of white daisy's that seemed to perch on every horizontal space.
"Of course the premonition was a month ago and I've had to pay a pretty penny having fresh flowers sent in daily."

He heard a tell tale click and turned to find the Librarian, her raincoat at her feet, standing there in all her crimson plaid, 'lil ol' innocent me' tease clothes. Ari began to respond instantly and had to adjust his trousers.

"Guess what's behind my back" she said with wicked grin.

click...click...click...

"I...I think I know."
His voice quavered a bit as he remembered another time here a few months ago.

She whipped out the gleaming cuffs and held them high.
"Same ones."
she said gleefuly.
Honey slipped her cute little glasses on and Ari new she was ready for business.

Outside thunder crashed...lightening lit the sky and the rain hurled itself like machine gun bullets at the windows.

"Unh...how about a drink first?"
It was a rhetorical question, he felt like champagne was running in his veins already.