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</div><b>Name: Myra Cecmanek<br/>
Age: 21<br/>
Date/Time: Sat July 31<br/>
Location: Villa<br/>
Wearing: pink-strapped black twist bikini<br/>
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Tagging: <a class="username" data-user-id="133" data-username="Clint Johnson" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/133/">Clint Johnson</a>, All body-shooters</b><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/><br/>The Asian dude had his girl pushed up against the counter and she didn't seem to mind the close quarters in the slightest as he tugged her head back by the hair.  They were definitely putting on a show so there should be no whining in the morning over what she was doing with Antonio.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:darkorange">"Enjoy the attention while it lasts fancy boy!"</span>Antonio called out to the Italian fellow.  He seemed to be getting drunk and a bit loud.<br/><br/>Madelyn and Stefano were stuck in handsies mode while they muttered sweet-nothings, and by handsies it meant rock paper scissors.  Yeah, they knew how to party - not!  The two of them eventually wandered off and Antonio decided to turn up the tunes.<br/><br/>The beat thumped away as inked-up Antonio shouted along to the lyrics.  Myra had definitely gotten him started she wasn't quite ready for what he would do next.  When he lifted her shift she was in her bikini.  Black triangles connected with think pink tied straps clung to her pale skin as she stood in the stark kitchen light.  Then before she could comment, her little body was scooped up into his arms.<br/><br/>"Nooo, I'm too heavy," she sang blushingly before he settled her down on the counter top.  There was a lime on her chest.  It was cold from the refrigerator.  Myra giggled.  Then he took her hands to smoosh what little she had on her chest together.  Antonio positioned her neck and she flinched as he leaned down to begin licking.  It didn't feel bad at all but it faintly tickled.  The bottle hovered over her mouth.  She parted her lips.  He poured.  Then he leaned down to kiss her.  She let him drink from her soft open mouth before he moved down her chest.  Her fingers stroked into his thick hair as he went, indulging in its deep coarseness.  She couldn't resist.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:darkorange">"Want to do another round together?"</span><br/><br/>"Don't tempt me," she said as she gazed up at his lips, his eyes, his olive skin.  Fuck he was pretty.  "I'd like to but if we finish that bottle I won't be able to walk tomorrow," said Myra.  She was already feeling pretty drunk.