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I've yet to find one a touch more appropriate for my other pounces...
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Oh....that one will be even better!

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I've yet to find one a touch more appropriate for my other pounces...
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She groans, letting her eyes close and the muscles relax. She winces when his fingertips find the right lower lat muscle on her back just above her ribs. But she doesn't say anything about it.
You are too nice to me, hun. How was your day?
falls back in.
Stupid dinner and taking forever to cook!
You need to come over and cook for me.
nods
Sighs, forces herself off the couch, and kisses the cheeks of everyone that will let her, before turning to leave.
More dumb group work, yay. If I don't talk to anyone later, I hope you have a wonderful night.

Fauxy, you are teh mad sexy as always, yo.
giggles
as he feels her wince his touch relaxes. Instead of forcing the muscles his hands just glide over the lean tissue. His hands working to increase the blood flow and heat.
Not a chance. My day was eh. Long mostly. I've been sleeping strange hours lately. I haven't. Been up since um... 2 am this morning.
falls back in.
Stupid dinner and taking forever to cook!
...
But you're plotting to kill me.
And worse still, E got ideas off that.
Horrible, horrible wonderful
ideas.
I would love to! Doesn't Froggy cook? I'd probably be less obnoxious.![]()
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But you're plotting to kill me.
And worse still, E got ideas off that.
Horrible, horrible wonderful
ideas.
Hey, you're the one who helped plant them. I'm an innocent to your twisted little kinks, ya perv.
Hey, you're the one who helped plant them. I'm an innocent to your twisted little kinks, ya perv.
You have more patience than me. I don't cook.....I don't even have the patience for a microwave. If I can eat it cold....I probably will. Food and I have an....unfriendly relationship.
Miss_Vivi said:He cooks, but he lives in GA.. I'm in OR. Although it's awesome that you thought we were that close.
Luckily for me, one of my partners is a chef. So I'm not starving.. but if I installed a new cook who likes sadists... he'd be down.
I was wondering after I typed that if it would look that way... and it did. I love to cook! It relaxes me.
No no, I knew that, I just thought he'd probably get to cook for you before me!I was wondering after I typed that if it would look that way... and it did.
And as long as you're not starving, that would be bad. Starving is bad.
Eyes close as the blood circulates, his hands bringing warmth to her almost always chilled skin. The muscles relax and the tension and strain of the workout starts to pour out of them. But the pain in her right lat muscle remains. She knew she probably strained it. But she knew it would get better in a few days. Probably.
That's not good. Maybe you should try to sleep, sugar :-(
Does FD need my fry pan sleeping aide?
his hands continue to work the muscles in a slow dull rub. leaning down to place a kiss upon the abused muscle.
I was waiting for something but it is looking less and less likely. So bed might happen soon.
Maybe I do. Could be fun!
Comes back into the lounge....collapses on the floor....unable to lift her arms....She looks over at FHD and talks between gasps for oxygen...
I love to cook! It relaxes me.
No no, I knew that, I just thought he'd probably get to cook for you before me!I was wondering after I typed that if it would look that way... and it did.
And as long as you're not starving, that would be bad. Starving is bad.
Heh. You know it's a good workout when you can't wash your hair afterwards.
Yeah....you don't want me cooking for you. I even despise grocery shopping. I can't go alone or I will never buy anything.
Miss_Vivi said:He might get to cook for me before you, that still doesn't let you off the hook. Besides.. I'm..not...sure..how..much actual cooking will occur if he and I are in the same place.
It's possible that he could whip up a... nevermind.. I was lost on whip.
Hang on.. I'm gonna sit in the corner and not focus on..yeah.