three scenes - smut, avery/logan and tom/flossie
[21:21] lollipopatrixxx: Flossie had been sewing. Money had been tight....then again when wasn't it? Lately though...with the landlord getting impatient and work hard to get... No. She couldn't feel sorry for herself not with Tom working himself half the death. So she had to prick her fingers with a needle every day...what did it matter? He put food on the table and she needed to be strong for him. Still...for just a moment Flossie let herself be weak. She dropped her needle and sewing and let her head sink into her hands. Tears wanted to pour from her eyes but she blinked them back.
[21:21] lollipopatrixxx: ((sorry it sucks...im rusty i guess))
[21:21] jockeykid2: ((It doesn't suck! Not at all!))
[21:22] lollipopatrixxx: ((love you))
[21:36] jockeykid2: He got home late that night. There was some sort of fuss going on in the streets he usually took to get home, so he'd had to either push through the crowd or find another route, and wary of pickpockets, Tom had opted to go around. So he'd stopped off and bought some hot chestnuts for Flossie, by way of apology, not that she'd mind, but he did. He pushed the door open and called her name, tentatively.
[21:40] lollipopatrixxx: Had the time passed so quickly? Flossie hadn't been paying attention at all...she had no idea if she'd drifted off or just lost track of her sorrow. She crushed at her cheeks to make sure no tears clung there as she lifted her head. "Tom?" The room was so dark...sunset! She moved to push herself up from the table and cried out as her needle sunk deep into her palm.
[21:44] jockeykid2: Tom nearly dropped the chestnuts when he heard her cry. "Flossie?" He half-ran into the next room. "Flossie, what is it?"
[21:48] lollipopatrixxx: "Oh, nothing!" How stupid of her! Now he'd be worried over nothing and it was all her fault! She stood and held her palm out from her body..she couldn't bear to pull the needle out just yet. "Nothing's wrong..I'm just clumsy, I...oh, Tom! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to worry you. I'm allright." she felt terrible at seeing his stricken face. "Oh darling..." she hated the tears the gathered in her eyes..it was such a small thing and here she was falling to pieces!
[21:59] jockeykid2: Tom more or less ignored her protests and took her palm, picking at the needle. "Poor love," he crooned, putting as much tenderness as he could in his voice. "Poor Flossie." She wouldn't need to sit here and sew in the dark if she hadn't married him, and he felt suddenly guilty, not to mention huge and clumsy. Her hand was so small in his. "Does it hurt very much, love?"
[22:01] jockeykid2: ((brb, I need a fast bath))
[22:01] lollipopatrixxx: ((ok bb <3))
[22:02] lollipopatrixxx: "Nono..." she tried to say..but he could just look and see the tears spilling from her eyes and the game woudl be up. Not to mention..his tenderness made it so hard to be brave! Some days she just wanted to cry in his big arms and let herself be weak and selfish and small....just for a moment the tenderness he held her hand with overwhelmed her and she gave a little sob. "Yes." she peeped.
[22:26] jockeykid2: ((back!))
[22:27] lollipopatrixxx: (yay!)
[22:27] lollipopatrixxx: ((you see my last one?))
[22:27] jockeykid2: ((no, sorry))
[22:27] lollipopatrixxx: "Nono..." she tried to say..but he could just look and see the tears spilling from her eyes and the game woudl be up. Not to mention..his tenderness made it so hard to be brave! Some days she just wanted to cry in his big arms and let herself be weak and selfish and small....just for a moment the tenderness he held her hand with overwhelmed her and she gave a little sob. "Yes." she peeped.
[22:41] jockeykid2: "Poor love," he murmured again, concentrating. It was no good; he couldn't quite get a grip on the needle. "Can you get it out?" he asked her, stroking the skin around the needle, hoping to distract her. She was so brave, all the time, and he loved her more every time she showed it.
[22:49] lollipopatrixxx: Flossie really didn't think she could, but she had to try. She felt another wave of self loathing go through her. It was only a needle! She took it tight in her fingers and even a little tug made her cry out...but with a good hard pull it slipped out of her palm and onto the desk. Her tears splashed onto her cheeks and she looked up at her husband with an abashed look. "I'm such a ninny." she whimpered.
[01:12] devotchkill: The clock struck three and let out a miserable little tweeting sound. What kinda cookoo clock couldn't even make the right noise? Thing was probably broken but Alice didn't care. It was much too hot to care. She didn't care about anything but staying out of the heat and in front of the fan. So when her mom yelled at her to take some cold beer out to the men, she complained. Still...she'd had a few beers herself so...there would be an excuse to have a few more. She hauled open the huge frig and pulled out a six-pack of glass bottles. Only a hundred feet from teh house and already her sundress was sticking to her ass and breasts with sweat. She pulled it loose and kept walking to the house that was being built. ....where was everyone? The pickup truck was gone... "Hey?"
[01:13] gregnezz: (*tries peekin at their color while making a reply*)
[01:14] devotchkill: ((brown :P))
[01:14] gregnezz: ((nice! those are my favorites, hehehe)
[01:16] gregnezz: Dave sat on some boards and wiped sweat from his brow, the others went on a supply run and he was left here, in theory to keep an eye on things, but really he stuck around because of that sweet young Alice and how she looked in that dress... its flimsy fabric was almost see through and he was thinking of a reason to go inside and strike up a conversation with her when he heard her voice and replied, "I'm over here."
[01:20] devotchkill: Oh! So there was someone there! Alice hefted the six pack up again and followed the boice until she had gingerly stepped through the messy skeleton of the house to see... "Oh. Dave. Hey!" she forced cheerfulness into her voice..but her heart sank. Oh, this wasn't a good situation..."
[01:23] gregnezz: He smiled at Alice disarmingly, his shirt next to him on the boards as he just noticed it was off, his eyes trying not to stray at the way the sweat and the heat made her dress cling to her breasts and thighs, his eyes moving to the six pack she carried and then to his shirt. "Are those all for me?" he joked, reaching to put his shirt back on.
[01:24] devotchkill: "Ha! Well there ain't nobody else around..." why was he putting his shirt back on? Before even thinking about it, she laughed mockingly. "Oh hell, don't even bother. It's too damn hot!" then again..she realized just after saying it that that was bad. Bad bad bad! Having to look at his sweaty skin and muscles rippling under his skin...
[01:25] gregnezz: He smirked and shrugged, tossing his shirt aside and held out a hand, "Well, you are... you wanna take a seat n knock back a cold one with me? The other guys wont be back for an hour if not longer..."
[01:29] devotchkill: "Oh. Uh. You sure?" They shouldn't be alone together. Not with things so raw and confusing...no. She should leave the beer and head back to the house. Suddenly a wind picked up and for just a moment cooled her as her sweat evaporated. That decided it. "One. One beer." she agreed and plunked down next to him...determined to be friendly.
[01:31] gregnezz: "Well then, have a seat" He smiled as he scooted over and offered Alice a spot next to him on the boards and with a flourish laid out his shirt for her to sit on. "There now ya wont get any splinters on that pretty ass of yours..." he stumbled mentally, cursing himself "I uhh... mean dress of yours."
[01:39] devotchkill: "Yeah, I know what you mean." she gave him a scoff and raised her eyebrows. He sure thought he was smooth! Then again...if he wasn't he wouldn't be such a danger. She plunked herself down and opened up a beer with her keyring and handed it to him. Another for her...she chugged almost half of it in one swallow.
[01:44] gregnezz: He smiled and sipped his, watching her chug hers down and raised an eyebrow unspokently at her sudden indulgence then smiled and took a large gulp of his own. "You sure went to town on that one, didnt ya?" He smiled at her disarmingly and looked up at the sky to avoid staring at her.
[01:45] devotchkill: "Yeah, well. It's cold and I"m hot. Too damn hot...fuck!" she swore and used a hanky to dry teh valley between her breasts. Sure getting drunk wasn't the best plan but she was past caring now. She'd just go at any time. Any time.
[01:47] gregnezz: He smiled a bit then looked around and leaned close to her as if in conspiracy "Hey... you know... these guys that live next door to you, theyre snowbirds.. they pay some guy to maintain their pool all summer and no one uses it... its a shame, doncha think... such a hot day like today?"
[01:48] devotchkill: "Yeah it fuckin' is!" she laughed and chugged another gulp or two. The cold beer was just what she needed. She looked over at him and laugh. "I know those guys. Fuckin' assholes. Stupid, too."
[01:50] gregnezz: He grinned then looked over at their short, 9 foot fence, then at his 12 foot ladder and winked at her, chugging the rest of his beer and moved the ladder to lean against the fence. "Oh look.. someone must have carelessly left this ladder here so anyone could get over their dinky wall easily and use their cool, unused swimming pool...
[01:53] devotchkill: "Holy hell!" finally, she got it. Finally. She laughed out loud at him. "You're crazy!" she cried. "We can't..oh shit. Anyhow, I don't got a swimsuit...and I ain't goin' to the house for one. I go back, mom'll start her naggin'...."
[01:54] gregnezz: He grinned at her and raised an eyebrow, winking, "What, you've never gone skinny dipping with your friends before? You're 18... right? That's old enough to go swimming last I heard..."
[01:56] devotchkill: "Well..yeah...but.." she blushed. "Ain't you afraid Jamie's gonna find out?" already though she could feel herself in teh cool pool...she'd leave her panties on. That was it.
[01:58] gregnezz: He shrugged a bit. "It's swimming, it isnt like I'm corrupting his little virgin sister. Besides, we won't tell him."
[02:05] devotchkill: "Hey, who says I..." she snapped her mouth shut. Saying somethiung like 'who says I"m a virgin?' was NOT the right thing to say! Damn. This was such a bad idea..but she wanted to be cool and in the water. "Ok...promise you won't tell him?" she mounted the later and climbed her way up after kicking her sandals off.
[02:07] gregnezz: He laughed and glanced up her dress ever so slightly to admire her ass as she climbed up the ladder. "Don't worry, I won't tell a soul.. what happens in the neighbor's yard, stays in the neighbor's yard..."
[02:09] devotchkill: She paused and looked back when he said that. Was he...no. He didn't feel that way about her she was almost sure. After all her brother would KILL him! She finally hopped over the fence and laughed at seeing the pool all beautiful and blue. Her dress was whipped up and over her head in two seconds.
[02:11] gregnezz: He nearly jumped the fence and whistled when she took her dress off, just quiet enough that she could pretend not to hear it if she didnt want to, and he unzipped his jeans and tried to be sly about slpping them off, but struggled with them sticking to him with the sweat and the heat and cursed a bit to himself.
[02:13] devotchkill: She turned..he looked like an idiot! She forgot that she was standing there in her panties and laughed hard at him pointing and everything. "Smooth, Dave." she hadn't bothered with a bra...nice little breasts didn't need one. She was slim but had wide hips that sometimes she was shy about..not today, though. She walked up to the edge of the toe and dipped her toe in. "Ooh, perfect."
[02:15] gregnezz: He smiled at her turned back and had enjoyed the view despite her mocking him, and then when he finished taking his jeans off he tossed his boxers at the back of her head and a second later she could feel the splash from him jumping in before her, not quite soaking her with his jump.
[02:16] devotchkill: Oh lord...it felt so good! Alice slipped into the water with a happy moan and came up laughing. She swam around a bit...it was glorious against her bare skin. "Fuck, yeah!"
[02:19] gregnezz: He grinned and stood up, facing her and finally got a good look at her and blinked a few times. "Looks like yer startin to develop there finally, Alice" He teased her lightly as he winked at her, sighing happily at the coolness of the pool and running his fingers through his wet hair.
[02:21] devotchkill: Sure he'd teased her since she was little. Somehow this made her furious. "Hey, you aint' supposed to be lookin!" she cried and folded her arms over her breasts. So she'd developed late and not very much. Wasn't her fault! "Mine'll be nice when your stupid Becca Langford's are hangin' down to her knees, so..yeah!"
[02:24] gregnezz: He grinned at her outburst and swam up closer to her, unfolding her hands easily as if he was inspecting them. "Actually, they look rather nice now..." He leered at her exggeratedly like a dirty old man, then winked softly and kissed her cheek. "No need to be so hostile Alice... besides, you can peek at me and it'll be even."
[02:27] devotchkill: She resisted him pulling her hands away...but he was strong and it was so hard to keep him from exposing her. she blushed furiously and couldn't meet his eyes as he inspected her. His kiss made her bite back a moan. "Peek?" she repeated dumbly.
[02:29] gregnezz: He laughed. "Well, I' not cheating in the skinny dipping you know..." He pointed to his boxers that he tossed at her head and she shrugged off, then he loked down at himself. and blushed a tiny bit at his slight erection. "Just ya know... yer not allowed to make fun, cuz ya know... pretty girls with bared breasts make men like me respond in ways we can't control."
[02:33] devotchkill: "Yeah and cold water makes 'em shrink." she laughed...but then went silent. Was he really going to let her see? She moved toward him so that he could hop up onto the side of the pool. She didn't want to see him...did she? Then again...part of her was impossibly curious. "...shut up, I ain't pretty."
[02:34] devotchkill: ((one sec))
[02:37] gregnezz: He smirked a bit and he moved to the side of the pool, looking at her and riased an eyebrow. "You sure you arent pretty? youve got those nice apple sized breasts and a pretty good ass, from what I've seen... how many boys stare at ya or ask ya out at school eh? Probably a dozen or so a week... though... probably the girls with D cups get a little more attention than you... boys arent always smart. Anyway, the shrinkage I wouldnt wory too much about... you ready?"
[00:00] lollipopatrixxx: The party was in full swing and Avery felt like the most beautiful girl there. Everyone adnired her and everyone wanted to be her. Men watched her and she tossed her red hair and beckoned them with her eyes...but when they tried to close the deal she slipped away to the next admirer. It was addictive. It was better than addictive: it was what she'd always wanted. Exactly what the girl who had once been Avri had dreamed of: running away to London Town and becoming a big star. Well..she wasn't a big star yet, but she would be! And soon...if any of the powerful and influential men at the party tonight took interest in her. And why not? She was young and beautiful and wore a dress that perfectly showed off her rather...generous figure. Glamor dripped from her and she sparked as bright as the champagne in her glass, her heels were as high as her ambitions. Yes, tonight would be the night her future dropped into her lap!
[00:00] lollipopatrixxx: ((1920s obviously haha since this is a Avery backscene))
[00:00] wobblefluff: [Avery... am I supposed to know her? >_<]
[00:01] lollipopatrixxx: ((shes my visionary chara <3. shes a busty redhead radio girl))
[00:01] wobblefluff: (Okay. so is it okay for me to justp lay one of mine? XD)
[00:01] wobblefluff: (Like, anyone?)
[00:02] lollipopatrixxx: ((oh sure anybody in the 1920s or whatever...but shes lookin for a powerful man to make her a star. HAAH))
[00:04] wobblefluff: Logan swirled the whisky in its glass, barely listening to his business associate fumble with figures and prostitutes. The portly man disgusted him with his desperate words and sweat-soaked suit. Have some class, or at least pretend to when in his presence, damn it. Where had all the intelligent businessmen gone? The self-righteous bastards who were so easy to manipulate. Taking another drag from his cigar, Logan's eyes searched through the crowd, alighting on a rather busty redhead. He had watched her most of the night, the way she used the men who flocked to her like moths to flame. It intrigued him to no end, and he kept his piercing gaze on her, anticipating how much he'd require to bed her.
[00:09] lollipopatrixxx: Getting into this party had been almost too easy! Just dropping the name of a rather well known radio director...nevermind that she'd met him by serving him while working as a waitress. How did it matter how she knew him? That and a fliratious look at the door man soon saw her sipping champagne with people she read about in the society and gossip papers. Any one of them could buy or sell...well she really had no idea of that kind of wealth yet except to know that she desperately wanted it. Another girl might have felt much more out of place...Avery didn't allow herself to. She was a star she told herself...even if she and a few discarded photographer boyfriends were the only ones that knew it. The next one to know it would make sure everyone else agreed with him...she was firm on that point! And if he happened to be handsome... She felt eyes on her and shivered.
[00:13] wobblefluff: "Excuse me." He cut the man off, knowing full well that he held the power in the negotiations. He moved like a man who knew what he wanted, like a man with unquestionable power and influence, and he was. A few women approached him, their hands stroking his chest questioningly. Logan dispersed them with a flick of his fingers, striding towards the red-head. She was new, and unclaimed, and very much up for auction. Slowly, he slipped his arm around her waist from behind, pulling her back against his muscled chest. Presses his nose against her ear, he breathed in her scent, examining the way she felt against him. "You are new." It was a statement rather than a question, his sharp eyes and sensitive fingers exploring her in the over-crowded room.
[00:24] lollipopatrixxx: Avery actually gasped at finding herself manhandled like that. It was...unthinkably familiar of him..and yes she could tell that the person touching her was unmistakably male. He practically oozed strength and confidence. His hand made her shiver but she stiffened with anger. He was being totally innapropriate! If she wanted to get to the top she had to watch her reputation..though a girl had a lot less to worry about than even twenty years ago. She refused to turn her head...not that she could think of anything clever to say as the incredibly masculine scent of him hit her nostrils. "I might be." she managed and cleared her thought. "Or you just may not have seen me before."
[00:32] lollipopatrixxx: ((<3))
[00:46] lollipopatrixxx: ((you ok over there?))
[00:47] wobblefluff: (Yeap, ust goti t)
[00:47] lollipopatrixxx: ((ohhhh ok! <333))
[00:48] wobblefluff: "I have seen everyone." The fact that she didn't know or recognise him made him smirk. Fiesty, he liked. " Are you an intruder to my party, miss?"
[00:49] lollipopatrixxx: She actually scoffed. "Your party? Is this your party, then?" She still hadn't seen his face...his voice wasn't familiar though she was wracking her brain. "If I'm unwelcome..."
[00:51] wobblefluff: Logan did not like the way she seemed to be disbelieving, growling a little at her tone. "You are somewhat cocky for someone who does not have an invitation." Angrily, he spun her in his arms so that she was pressed rather intimately against him, his eyes raking the features of her face.
[00:57] lollipopatrixxx: Her eyes widened. He wasn't...young and perhaps not as handsome as some of the men who hung on her. He was however someone she recognized. She wasn't sure from where... but he had a face she'd seen in the papers. And...and he was holding her against him in publish. She raised her hands and shoved at his chest..even though the contact made her shiver. "And you're rather familiar for someone who's not even introduced himself!" she swallowed. "...properly."
[01:01] wobblefluff: He chuckled, brushing his fingers along her cheek. "Logan." He refrained from speaking his last name, knowing for certain that she would recognise that. He soaked himself in her wide-eyed expression, enjoying the way her fingers curved against his chest. It had been such a while since anyone had refused him.
[01:05] lollipopatrixxx: "Logan." she said it blankly. Oh, hell. Logan Chesswith. Logan-bloody-program-director-of-WSPR-radio Chesswith! It took a lot of effort not to bolt away right there. Then again...the man being too bold was someone who was higher up the ladder than she'd even dreamed of. She still gave his chest a light push but didn't bolt. She even managed a tiny smile. "Logan. I don't believe we've properly met."
[01:07] wobblefluff: "I see you recognise me now. Pity," he smirked, loosening his grasp on her waist, "It is of proper etiquette to introduce yourself as well, or shall I call you party-crasher from now on?"
[01:09] lollipopatrixxx: "Not a pity at all. I haven't known you long enough to form an opinion." she gave a smile on her lush lips. "You have the benefit of the doubt." her hand was resting on his shoulder now..though she put some careful space bwtween them. "Miss Worthe."
[01:11] wobblefluff: Logan did not miss the way she pressed her lips together in a smile, or the meaning of her touch. So, she did want something. At least it would seem to work both ways. With a sly grin he grasped her hand, kissing the back of it slowly, grazing his lips ever so lightly along her knuckles. "Good. I would hate for my name to precede my person."
[01:15] lollipopatrixxx: "Not in my estimation, Mister Chesswith." she curled her lips into another lush smile. She held herself carefully still...there was no reason to encourage his familiarity..didn't want to make herself seem too easy! All the same his confidence made her flush just a bit. "Would you mind terribly unhanding me? I need more champagne."
[01:18] wobblefluff: Since she had spent much of her time here, and was proving to be an interesting character, Logan soon lost the need to usher her out. After all, it took a lot of balls to stand up to him, and she was doing a rather admirable job of it. "Not at all." He takes a step back, flashing her a cocky grin of his own. "I'll be in the private booth out back if you decide that my company interests you more than alcohol." The bait was set, and his terms laid out.... Logan Chesswith wasn't one for patience, after all.
[01:23] lollipopatrixxx: Well! Wasn't he a cocky one! Then again she imagined he could afford to be...he probably had women throwing themselves at him. Then again...his name wasn't really attached to too many women. She thought back...was he even married? She had no idea. She knew at the moment though that she'd go to the private booth. Even mentioning she'd been in there would make plenty of people dying to work with her!
She would make him wait, though. A full hour (and plenty glasses of champagne) passed before Avery finally mentioned that she'd been invited into the VIP area. She was given a skeptical look but after the doorman checked she was the one smirking and smug as she was led it. The opulence of the room made her gasp. She peered into the dimness and adjusted her dress.
[01:27] wobblefluff: By then, Logan had a few drinks of his own, laughing with one of his friends. The other man was covered in women, something that Logan personally found distasteful. Despite appearances, he rarely bedded women, and was turned off by the way they clung to him and sold their bodies for five minutes of fame. He smirked at the flash of red hair, beckoning for her to join them even as he downed another glass of whisky.
[01:30] lollipopatrixxx: She slinked toward him...working it like she knew how to do. Her steps were slow and even and her dress swished around her calves with tinkling of the tiny bits of mirror and metal sewn onto it. She finally drew close...so close her knees bumped his. "Lovely room here." she said softly.
[01:32] wobblefluff: "I'm glad you approve." He patted the seat next to him, turning his attention to her rather than looking too carefully at the prostitutes his friend was too busy stripping to check for disease. "Come, what drink would you like? Wine? more champagne?" The room was becoming a little too hot for comfort, and he tugged at his tie, loosening it slightly. It was slowly inching into the time of the night where keeping up appearances was proving to be somewhat troublesome.
[01:38] lollipopatrixxx: "Champagne, please." Avri--the village girl--had liked beer and whiskey. But this was the new her and she was going to be famous and glamorous..and that meant champage even though it gave her an upset stomach. She sat next to him carefully. "I won't be staying much longer, I don't think." she told him...giving him a clear idea of how her game was played.
[01:40] wobblefluff: "Oh? Not going to stay the night? Enjoy the festivities?" He waved his hand about the room, distaste a slight tinge in his tone. Surely they could find somewhere more private to kiss and grope and strip each other. Calling a waiter over, he ordered a champagne for her, and a whisky for himself, stretching his arm out over the backing of the chair, relaxing as he shielded her from the rest of the room. "So... Miss Worthe, what sort of work do you do?"
[01:44] lollipopatrixxx: "I'm a girl friday at a small Radio studio." It was in fact his own studio..but he didn't need to know that. And true...she did work hard! And she was working her way up..too slowly for her taste though. "I've done a few advertizements and jingles." she shrugged...as if Radio work was nothing and not her brightest shining dream.
[01:46] wobblefluff: "Oh? And what are your aspirations? You wish to sing? Play music? Produce?" He leaned close, far too intrigued by a woman who seemed willing to work for her place, perhaps only to a certain extent, but at least she was willing to work. "You're a young woman, lots of spunk and life left in you."
[01:51] lollipopatrixxx: "Oh, to be a Radio Girl, if I'm being honest." she laughed. Radio Dolls...everyone knew them. They were loved and famous..singers, actresses, commenters and newsgirls at at once. She wanted to be in that holy pantheon...and she wanted to be the best. Maybe almost the best, but definitely one of the stars! "I've been singing and such since I was little, see." she admitted...and blushed a little. She'd killed her past. No reason to mention it. "I like to think I got a voice that's good for Radio, see." she grinned.
[01:54] wobblefluff: Logan laughed with her, finding her actions... endearing. "Oh? Do tell me. About your past. Your voice seems smooth enough." Quite unlike the choked, smoke-stricken voices he heard in some of his studios. Honestly, the quality that could just be bought by money nowadays.... "Maybe you should sing for me, later." The coy grin was an act that he enjoyed, but he truly wondered what else was in this young woman that could be so intriguing to him.
[01:57] lollipopatrixxx: She would keep being coy just as long as she could. She leaned in to him and was determined to distract him from asking about her past. "I'll sing for you now." she whispered with a promising look.
[02:01] wobblefluff: "Oh?" Logan smirked, moving in a little closer than was prudent, the alcohol in his system turning his body into a pool of heat. "What song would you like to present?" His lips graze her jaw softly, eyes watching hers for any deception, any sign of hesitation.
[02:04] lollipopatrixxx: "Oh, I think it's one everyone knows..but a pretty tune nonetheless." she moved until her lips were only six inches from his ear. Her hand rested lightly on his knee as she sun to him so quietly that only he could hear it. After all his friend was too busy being undressed. She ang a verse of a rather suggestive song and when it was over leaned back beaming. She was innocent and boy in that moment...but knew that arching her back made her breasts press against her dress and look quite good.
[02:06] wobblefluff: The lyrics and music was familiar, and the way her lips curved around the words made him shiver. It was very, very suggestive, and Logan found his fingers curling against his thigh, the heat in his chest growing. His eyes were almost predatory by the time she finished, and the press of her full, luscious breasts. "Very nice miss Worthe." He cleared his throat, pulling back as if realising how close he was for the first time, turning away uncomfortably and taking a drink of whisky.
[02:11] lollipopatrixxx: "Thank you." she let him look. Looking was what led to liking after all...and he could be so very useful. Then again...better not let him get any ideas about her being too easily won. Avery watched him turn away and then leaned forward so that her generous cleavage would be the sight when he looked back. She watched him carefully and arranged a sad look on her face. "I ought to go..." she confessed. It was then that she caught the sight over his shoulder...and blulshed.
[02:14] wobblefluff: He turned, and the sight of her ample breasts... Lord, he was losing it tonight, losing his cool, his work ethics.Logan blushed too when he noticed where her eyes were placed, crossing his legs with a soft groan. "Perhaps... it is... fairly late..."
[02:15] lollipopatrixxx: "Your friend..." she hadn't been prepared. Oh sure...she knew that some of the more decadant parties got a bit wild. She'd heard stories. Still...that hadn't prepared her for the sight of a cock being sucked right in front of her. Not to mention that though she'd done it herself she'd never seen it done! Especially not in semi-public. Her eyes were wide...and she didn't notice her tongue slipping out to lick her lips.
[02:18] wobblefluff: "I know. This is... not quite what I expected either." It was way too early in the evening to be doing this, and he couldn't help but feel very turned on by the scantily clad woman who seemed to be sucking that large, erect cock for his benefit. He fidgeted in his seat, turning back to his companion, completely surprised and even more turned on by the way her tongue drew across her full lips. Perhaps it was the alcohol, or the burning heat in his crotch that led Logan to kiss her, drawing her tongue into his mouth and pressing his lips warmly against her sweet, soft lips.
[02:20] lollipopatrixxx: She hadn't seen it coming. Now usually Avery could tell the exact moment a man would make his move. She could always tell and timed it liike clockwork. Still...her eyes were on the whor's lovely full lips gliding over that stiff cock when suddenly Logan's tongue was in her mouth and he was pressing against her. She didn't even think. Without a single thought her lips parted for him and she kissed him back, holding onto his shoudler for balance. Now that she realized his friend was being pleasured the lapping and sucking sounds were painfully apparent. She shivered.
[02:22] wobblefluff: Logan groaned, his imagination giving him a very good idea of what was going on. He leaned closer to her, deepening the kiss as a hand gripped lightly at the back of her head. His cock was throbbing against his pants, and he moaned softly, pulling Avery onto his lap, needing to feel the press of skin even as the sounds of pleasure triggered his own need.
[02:29] lollipopatrixxx: It had all happened so quickly! Then again...she was drunk. She should have known better. She was drunk and he was kissing her and she was kissing him back and he was handsome and forceful...yes. Forceful. Avery didn't like to think about it but the way the man took what he wanted made her impossibly hot. She let him pull her onto his lap and cupped his face in her hands as she kissed him passionately...the sounds from behind them were getting louder. She pulled away just enough to watch. "Oh god...."
[02:31] wobblefluff: He let her, dipping his head to her breasts, kissing and sucking like a dying man. His hands squeezed and caressed her greedily, breath steaming against her skin as he sought to pleasure her.