The OOC Club...come in from the heat

Yes HC, Angel is definately a bonafide Female. Just look at her!

Please now Angel give Ariosto a kiss too. It's been so long!

Once again I propose a topic...PARTY AT THE OOC CLUB in which we can all release our chained libido's and screw like bunnies.
Whaddya think?
 
Dressed in an ankle length red dress, with a split clear up to her side, and low cut, showing off a land where only brave men fear to explore, Angel places one delicate red stilhetto shoe after another in search of ariosto. Standing next to him, her crimson nails graze his shoulder, marking a path up to his earlobe. A sultry gaze placed across her face, she whispers something into his ear.

"Did I hear you correctly? You want to turn this place into a pleasure palace? Count me in, Baby!"

Angel's blood red lips find their mark as she tenderly kisses his soft full lips.
 
Hello, Everyone

Hi, people. This is BioGuyver. My character's name is Kirsten, if anyone's interested.

I walk up to the bar and order a strawberry daquari. I take slow sips as I search around the room for some hot guys, hoping one of them eyes me.
 
Watching as the room fills up, knowing at last it has fulfilled its purpose - - or has it??

Swallow the shot of Jack Daniels and walk over to Ariosto...

"Nice place, hon, but I need a different sort of place to hang for a while. You know, put your feet up, unwind, relax? Gonna find it somewhere....till then, maybe back....maybe not....but keep up the good work. You do a good job at whatever you do."

Walk outside, hop in my SUV, shift into 4 wheel drive, and head for the hills for some true relaxing....
 
Ariosto tears himself away from Angel which ain't easy and climbing on his olive strewn table announces to the multitudes that...

"HEY! I just meant let's starta new thread where all us OOC Clubbers can furiously fornicate not actually DOIT here!
Angel put your apron back on!"
 
Blowing into the OOC Club like a cool breeze on a hot summer day, she tosses her head in Ariosto's direction. "Did I hear drinks were on the house?"

Pausing only for a moment as her gaze sweeps caressingly across the room, the Maid of Marvels calls out "I'm home!" followed by that deep chuckle of hers.

And home she is.
 
Angel blushes as red as her dress, knowing that she started something here. Ariosto may have her head for this.

"Please don't fire me boss. I got ten kids at home ta feed." She exaggerates of course.

"Count me in for the new thread though hun!"
 
I'm not really new to Lit, but I am new to the SRP, just thought I'd pop in and say hello. ;)
 
SunnyGirl hides her light under a bushel. She is a wonderful author! Read her stories her at Lit.
They STEAM!
 
I look curiously at all the guys in the room. All of them seem pretty hot. One of them must be sporting some kind of gear I would like. None of them have talked to me yet, but I'm still waiting. "Bartender, pass me another strawberry daquari," I say.
 
Keep those licks comin' SunnyGirl and I'll put two olives in your next glass.

Hey BioG even though I'm not sure what you are tell Angel to set you up one on the house.
 
title?

looks around the room, after his eyes are still seeing the numbers from ariostos bill..."aw fuck it, i give up."

i walk over to the bar, reach over and take a bottle of whiskey from behind the bar. i flip my hand and a shot glass flies to it. i fill a shot and knock it back...."ariosto, you must be stacked or your capos you had throw me out the window that one day seem to keep the creditors away." looking over next to me i see a new face...

"hi there, so ur a virgin, huh...don't worry you'll have fun here. i've been here over a month and i had a nice time so far."

"hmm...did you're sn happen to come from the scifi flick or anime? just the name sounds familiar and it matches to a few things i know. well, my name is tmuyo aka richard. care for a shot?"
 
"Hmmm... I like my martinis shaken and my men stirred. I'll have one of both." Marvel says in her deep, smoky voice as she joins ariosto at his table for a moment.

Crossing her legs, she sits back and fans herself. "So many men. So little time..."
 
lol

looks like maid of marvels is a kindred spirit of angel. well angel, now you have some competition...
 
I order a Dr. Pepper with grenadine in it and sit down at the bar. This looks like a good place to hang out, but Angel's got the right idea. There should be some place to run off and have fun if a couple patrons start to get randy. "Randy"...what a good word. Some much more classy than "horny." I guess that's the English for you. Except for biscuits, torches, and zebra-crossings, they seem to have the better half of our fair language.
 
Gone fishin'

OK folks Ariosto has gone to the mountains for two days, to fight 'skeeters and sleep on rocks...Yeah I know...ain't my idea believe me!...
Everyone have fun while I'm gone.
Angel your in charge better not wear the red dress though, could be trouble!

Kisses to everybody, 'cept the guys they get just a big macho handshake,
See you in a few!
 
Hmmmm....no red dress...I guess totally nude would be out of the question also...lol

<Stands on the bar and yells out to the crowd>

Free drinks on me!!

<Orders the juke box to be turned up a notch....downs a tequilla minus the lemon and sits back in the bar stool -- trying to be a good girl>
 
<Looks around the club and waves a good-bye to all>

I think that I am going to hang up my SRP writer's hat! For a while any way!

Thanks to all I have Role Played with and I have enjoyed it all!

<blows a kiss to all! Fades into the sunset!>
 
Ariosto returns to a sad Café...The famous RED dress hangs empty behind the bar...no one to fill it. The sound of the olive falling into the glass
is the lonliest sound in the world.

Come back Little Sheba...
 
Poor baby ...

now come here and let ol' Hecate keep you company for a second. No red dress for me but some black leather should do nicely *g*

Oh - did I mention drinks are on the house in here ?
 
Honored

Ariosto's heart is moved by your compassion beyond measure. The sight of your eyes purge away the sadness in his heart and replace it with...well a sudden urge to polish your leathers. (He tries to surmount his terrible libido but often fails.)

"Drinks for everyone at the Club!"
he shouts,
"Courtesy of our Divine Mentor Herself."

"Now where can I start polishing?"
 
Since you are asking .....

.. boots are always a good start for that kind of attention *winks*!
 
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