The Lounge's Summer Pool Party

[Noon_Shadow]

He smirks as he mixes himself a mimosa, deciding that something kind of light suits the warm weather (and he doesn't mind being seen drinking fruity beverages at parties). He smiles as Brit slips over to the bar and he playfully reaches down to give her ass quick grope, smiling. Hmmm, I hope that you get to end up having a very good time at the pool party before it ends. We really should reward the hostess properly, sometime. He kisses her cheek and then swats her ass lightly.

He then slips over to the soda fountain and gets another glass of Sprite, bringing it back to set down next to Caitlyn with a wink.

Just in case you wanted a refill, lovely. Also, yes....those kinds of topics are thrilling. You can go places in fantasies, just letting your mind fall into dark places, that you know you really don't want in reality. But the fantasy about how it might work, how it might be realized, that is really good. He winks at her as he plops back down into his own seat.

 

[Britwitch]

"You know me," she winks, "I'm happy when I'm busy."

"And the writing goes well, little by little things are taking shape. I'm also toying with doing Camp again...but I need to think if that's wise."

She giggles at Noon's comment, and wandering hand.

"Seeing people enjoy themselves is reward enough for me." She says happily, with a wicked glint in her eyes.

 

[LitShark]

He grins at the freckled one, offering a hug and a peck on her cheek as he lowers himself down next to her.

"Productive freckles, I see! How's the writing going?"

He catches LS 'arrival and gives a wave, waiting until the other man is closer before speaking up.

"Before I forget, I added on another class. It seemed like a good idea to have an Intro class, seeing the age and experience level of applicants we are getting. Should be easy enough to work in, I would think."

This is a very good idea. I've been fielding a lot of emails about people wanting to join but being concerned that the curriculum is fairly narrow and... well intense. I think I may add a FAQ section to the enrollment thread.

I'll update the Course Catalog with your new class directly.

 

[CarnivalBarker]

I take the drink. "Thanks," I say, stepping carefully between Noon's feet after he sits down. "Can I join you? I ask, awaiting for him to make a space where i can sit on his lap in the chair with him.

 

[21orca]

"I enjoy all thosethings," i brush my hair from my eyes. "It's nice to meet you Rod."

*Sitting down next to Caitlyn* "Likewise. And may I say you look lovely in your bikini today. So, do you like a monster you can identify immediately? Or do you prefer those that infiltrate?"

*His glass has lemonade in it right now. Something stronger later*

"And where are my manners, my sweet. Would you like something to drink?"

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He listens to a side conversation about the new curriculum at the university. He's curious about taht and interested to see how the experiment works out. It's a project he knows he'll be following, since he knows several ladies who are going to be working them.

Then he smiles as he glances up at the pink-bikini-clad cutie sliding over between his legs as he sits down. He grins as he sips on his beverage, nodding thoughtfully and then setting his drink aside, on a table. Well I don't think I'd mind being joined.

He grins and pats his thigh, waiting on her to settle down into his lap.

 

[CarnivalBarker]

I sit on Noon's lap and smile at Orca. "I like all kinds of monsters. The more despicable the better. I like things to....hurt.....some." I wink at the boys.

 

[21orca]

I sit on Noon's lap and smile at Orca. "I like all kinds of monsters. The more despicable the better. I like things to....hurt.....some." I wink at the boys.

*Orca lets his hand wonder down Caitlyn's back* "Then you would like my monsters, they never hide. You always know what you are getting from them." * And I wink back*

 

[thestruggle]

Wanders in carrying a pan of something that's obviously still hot, as her hands are encased in oven mitts. Her hair is pulled back in a loose bun but auburn tendrils keep fighting to escape, tickling her jawline and falling irritably into her eyes. She tosses back a particularly stubborn strand and calls out to the crowd that's milling around.

Hey! How's everyone's weekend?

She places her burden on the bartop and tugs off the oven mitts, untwisting one of the straps of the faded overalls she wears loosely over a simple black bikini. Wrapping an arm around Brit as she comes to refill her drink, she peers into her empty glass.

What'd you have in there? I'm feeling like a copycat today, are you switching it up?

 

[CarnivalBarker]

"Oh yeah?" I tease. "And what would I be getting?"

 

[Britwitch]

Hugs Tess, mouthwatering at the delicious scent wafting up from the bar top.

"My weekend's pretty awesome so far, and now full of a lot of dear friends so I can't complain in the slightest."

She grins, looking back to the group at the pool.

"It's a good day. And I was drinking strawberry and lime cider, it's ever so yummy but...I was debating whether to have another or have a Pimms. It is summer after all. Will you join me?"

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He adjusts his position slightly as Caitlyn settles down into his lap, wriggling his hips slightly and then reaching around to let ons his hands rest on her thigh. He glances up at orca continuing to flirt and tease with her, and he's amused, and pleased, to see the lovely new girl drawing so much attention. But he wonders what will happen if some of this attention turns into darker, more depraved ideas...and he feels a little switch south of his waist as his crotch slides up against her ass.

Hmm, but, Caitlyn, do you like to have a bit of a fight? Do you want things to be fair enough to the point that you might have a chance...thus adding a bit to the tension? Or perhaps you imagine yourself in a truly unwinnable situation, where your choices don't matter at all, and there's escaping your fate?

He glances up as he smells something sweet walking in...brownies? His mouth waters slightly as he looks up to Tess. Mmm, treats! He gives Tess a friendly wave, finding her overall/bikini look very cute and charming.

 

[CarnivalBarker]

"Well," I tell Noon, "I like when my character has choices, but none are good. She can fight, but she won't win. I like powerd differences and older/younger. My characters do not get treated well."

 

[LitShark]

*Smiles to Tess.*

I was just listening to my stomach tell me that I've been neglecting it by putting so much pressure on my kidneys. What have you got there?

Also welcome.

*Gets up, as the front of the bar is increasingly crowded and moves behind it, peeking over Tess' shoulder at what deliciousness she's brought with her.*

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He gives her thigh a little squeeze with his rough hand, nodding as his fingers tracing against the soft flesh of her leg, but letting the action appear to be absent-mindedly, even as he coaxes her thighs to spread apart a bit. He grins as he leans in to kiss the side of her neck.

Hmm, interesting. I really do need to get back to writing. I probably haven't had a proper thread here in nearly two years, now. I need a good story, but it's hard for me to write because...well, I'm my own worst enemy. I want to ramp up things slowly and build up tension, so the payoffs are extreme and exciting, but I also get impatient. I don't lose interest, necessarily, but I fight against myself to push things.

He nods softly and tilts his head in thought.

 

[thestruggle]

Oooh, let's do Pimms, yes? I never get them around here, they're rare. Although sometimes the British place down the road has them. Do we have cucumbers?

Starts hunting around for supplies, before feeling an inquiring gaze over her shoulder. She holds up a warning finger.

They're brownies, and they're not cool yet! If you cut into them...

She pauses, and shrugs before popping the foil out of the pan for easy brownie removal. A butter knife is selected and a still warm square is carved out and into a paper napkin, which is held up to Shark's nose for approval.

Brownies are definitely good for any sort of ailment, although I didn't really have a reason for this. Unless lazy Saturdays count. Want to try? Be my official brownie tester?

 

[CarnivalBarker]

I tilt my head and enjoy noon's lips on my neck. "That feels lice," I say as my legs spread just slightly for him. "I can write as slow of a build or fast as you wanted," I say, writing not at all on my mind at the moment.

 

[21orca]

"Well," I tell Noon, "I like when my character has choices, but none are good. She can fight, but she won't win. I like powerd differences and older/younger. My characters do not get treated well."

*Orca lets his hand gently start to massage Caitlyn's neck* "Then you should read a story I'm writing now. I have been at it for many months. It envolves a beautiful heroine and the choice she must make. To protect the husband she loves,she must satisfy an evil, a person, by having sex with all manors of monsters. Is that something you would do my dearest?"

*Orca leans over and gives Caitlyn a kiss.*

 

[CarnivalBarker]

I nod simply, feelin both men on me, moaning lightly.

 

[Britwitch]

"I make mine with orange usually, but I'm sure there'll be cucumber around here somewhere..."

She ducks behind the bar to fetch a large pitcher, along with ice, an orange, a bottle of Pimms and another of lemonade. A bunch of mint is located too. Everything is combined, ice, orange slices, booze and soda before two tall glasses are poured out, one for her and one for Tess.

"It's like summer in a glass!" She grins excitedly before clinking her glass against her friend's and taking a generous sip.

 

[LitShark]

Oooh, let's do Pimms, yes? I never get them around here, they're rare. Although sometimes the British place down the road has them. Do we have cucumbers?

Starts hunting around for supplies, before feeling an inquiring gaze over her shoulder. She holds up a warning finger.

They're brownies, and they're not cool yet! If you cut into them...

She pauses, and shrugs before popping the foil out of the pan for easy brownie removal. A butter knife is selected and a still warm square is carved out and into a paper napkin, which is held up to Shark's nose for approval.

Brownies are definitely good for any sort of ailment, although I didn't really have a reason for this. Unless lazy Saturdays count. Want to try? Be my official brownie tester?

I'd be delighted to be your "official" anything, Tess.

*grins as he takes a bite, not taking the napkin but instead eating from her hand, letting her feed me.*

Wonderful, perfect, delicious. The official tester whole-heartedly approves of these brownies.

*smiles bigger as he tears off another bite.*

 

[Noon_Shadow]

He chuckles softly, the voice right up next to her ear as she tilts her head while he kisses her, not really acknowledging her comment at the moment even though he hears it. His hand continues to slide against her thigh, a soft, teasing touch on her flesh, tracing upward, moving northward toward the center of her thighs before dragging back down to her knee. his hand hand rests lightly on her hip for the moment.

Well, you must enjoy being the center of such attention, hmm? His hand on her hip tightens down softly, fingers digging into her flesh to send the message that she might not have an easy time getting herself out of this situation. He gives a little rock of his hips up beneath hers, teasing her rear end, feeling her bikini bottoms sliding against his swim trunks for a moment.

 

[CarnivalBarker]

"I do...oh!" I gasp at noon's sudden grip. My eyes open and i give a wide, excited smile. I know what he's thinking. "Here?" I ask. "Or maybe inside?"

 

[21orca]

*Orca continues to lightly kiss Caitlyn on the neck, as she kisses with Shark. I allow my hand to move down her back. Feeling the catch on her bikini top. Teasing Caitlyn for a second, will I "accidentally" unhook it? No, I let my hand continue down her bare back till I find her bikini bottoms. And ever so slightly let a finger tip go inside the band.*

*Has anyone else noticed??*

 

[thestruggle]

She laughs at Shark and brushes a crumb from his lip, making a sound of mock dismay as the brownie starts to disappear!

Wait! I'm gonna try.

She nibbles off a chunk and feels the chocolate, just slightly bitter, melt over her tongue. She groans aloud and mutters something about unfair temptations before offering up the rest of it to Shark again.

Thank you, Mr. Brownie Tester. It's much appreciated. Now I'm sure they're ready for general consumption.

She turns slightly to watch Brit's drink construction, stealing an orange wedge or two from the pile that's steadily growing. When her drink is finished she gives a little round of applause, before raising her glass and acknowledging the clink.

God, it is. I love these. Bubbles! Refreshing! Man, I love mint. I didn't have time to plant mint in my garden this year. Thank you, beautiful Brit. Have a brownie!

And everyone else too! Brownies for all!