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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/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:maroon">"Let me know when the girls are ready to turn this into a real party, would ya?"</span><br/><br/>The new guy passed by, drink in hand and Myra's eye had to linger.  He was a saucy one.  He was right too.  While each couple seemed to be having their own fun, it wasn't much of a party mingling wise.  The Europeans had meandered away to plunk on the couch.  That left the Asians as the only others cooking in the kitchen.<br/><br/>Then the Asian fellow pulled his shirt up and away.  All the guys seemed to like to do that so far.  Vain to be sure, but she didn't mind.  Asian guy was smooth hard and lithe, but not so buff as Antonio.  That was fine.  In fact perhaps she preferred it, but all of the guys here were candy.  He had some ink too, some angel wing covering half of his back.  The Asians sucked face in their own little world while Myra consumed all of Antonio's attention.  She was good at that.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:darkorange">"Let's do one more.  We'll never get to relive our first night on a reality show ever again.  I'm picking your spot this time."</span><br/><br/>He seemed to make her mind up for her - He was that determined - as he set himself to work lowering his pants just so before turning to lift her body up and set her feet back on the floor.  Myra never got tired of that rush of being handled.  He engineering the shot glass to fit in the waist of his pants and poured.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:darkorange">"It's time you get on your knees for me and swallow Myra!"</span><br/><br/>"Heh, that's what they all say," she winked to keep her eyes from rolling at his porn star talk.  Antonio was full of himself and Myra reveled in the fact that she had fluffed his ego so.  She had half a mind to deny him, to not capitulate to his little power trip.  She could be naughty but she wasn't a pushover.  Sometimes if you let a guy get too far too quickly you can't slow him down.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:lime">"I think you're going to need at least two shots off of me to reach the level of hedonism the rest of our friends are currently enjoying."</span><br/><br/>Hayley and Sterling showed up, football guy with his shirt open.  Myra was surprised that it had taken him so long to bare himself.  They were going to play too, but again only as a couple.  Meanwhile Asian girl suddenly broke it off with her hard-bodied lust interest and headed to the sofa with the Euros who were making out now too as Myra could tell by the back of the French model's head bobbing slowly about as one does when kissing another exotic airhead model.<br/><br/>Myra got down on her knees and shuffled into place before Antonio, purposely setting the angle so that the English girl would have a good view.  Then carefully with her thumb and finger, braced the shot glass in his pants by the rim.  Then as her lips drew close, she peered up at the olive skinned stud with a naughty look while her other small white hand slipped inside the waistband, fingertips with neatly trimmed pink gloss nails searched gingerly for the bottom of the glass.  With great care she lifted it out, a trickle of sweet booze running down the side, and stood up quickly to toss back her hair and down the shot.  Placing the empty upside down on the counter, she crinkled her nose at him grinning widely, then she turned to check out the rest of the action.  Asian guy had sauntered off in pursuit of his pussy in the sofa but Hayley was now similarly on her own knees in front of football Sterling.<br/><br/>"Your turn," she sang playfully to her, challenge issued.