Charlie (Sky) Winchester<br/>Location: GPC swimming pool<br/>Tags: Bryn, Saorise<br/><br/>They seemed to have an answer for everything. Something to make her feel good, to forget….everything, a place to go, something to occupy her time, it was all here, in this alley. She talked about the need for something stronger didn’t lie with illegal substances. It all felt familiar and….good. Sky didn’t have to think. Between the two of them, they were filling her head with the sweetness of a rest. It was the kind of rest that a troubled mind never experienced. Charlie didn’t blame anyone but herself. No one forced into the library. No one forced her to look at the book that talked about her father and family. No one forced her to relive moments she thought she had left long behind her, and no one was forcing her now. It was her desire to smoke it up. It was her desire to feel, to see more of the beautiful woman now pressed against her. She smiled looking over, loving the cloud that was already filling her mind.<br/><br/>With wanting to give her consent, she turned her attentions towards the handsome man in the alley with them as Saoirse asked her question. It would be interesting to hear his reply. There wouldn’t be any money exchanged her tonight. That was new for Sky. Every time she allowed anyone to enjoy her body, money was always a factor. Tonight she would certainly gain something from this. It was something money couldn’t buy. Well, at least legally.  He offered the last of it up to the beauty, but Sky’s inner hunger was far too strong. Pleasantries aside, she reached out and took it. Without a word, she drew it to her lips and finished it, breathing in deeply, furthering her current state of bliss.<br/><br/>Her shoes didn’t make a sound as they entered the area around the pool. The water was so clam, so serene. She couldn’t help but stare, noticing the faint glint of moonlight that spread on to the still surface. ‘Yeah. You should have,’ she thought as Bryn vocalized his anguish for not having another. While the thought was nice about having another to put between her lips and inhale, something far more pleasurable came into view. He was undressing. Her attention darted over to Saoirse, but only for a moment. In an instant she was back to watching him. As he took a seat, Sky suddenly felt overdressed. Already she had shed her coat in the alley. Quickly she lifted her faded shirt over her head. It was long sleeved, and the sleeves seemed impossible to pull her arms from. Fighting with, showing all the grace of a toolbox rolling down a flight of stairs, she finally discarded the item. Pushing her hair from her face, Sky now felt reinvigorated, ready to remove even more of her clothes. In the past, Johns had wanted a sexy striptease to music. It was all part of role, a character she was playing for them. Here she didn’t have to be anything but herself, and that person wanted to not feel anything but pleasure. Her hands reached down to her waist, gripping her faded, slightly torn tee shirt. She paused, looking at him, wanting to see his eyes for a moment. He wasn’t running away, disgusted by the street rat undressing. There was no camera filming this for later viewing. It was just him and her. Her. Looking towards her, she then quickly lifted the tee shirt. Her attention was focused on her now. There was nothing but a tight fitting tank top clinging to her body. It looked like it was two sizes too small for her. Chances are it was, but it was the only article of clothing covering her upper body. Sky struggled to remove, even bending at the waist in an effort to pry it from her body. Once it was off, she straightened. Her body was now bared to them both, lightly draped in the moonlight that had managed to enter the space. Lines on her body showed where it had been due to how tight it was. “I hate bras,” she whispered to Saorise. “They always..fit..too tight. You know?” Her words were low and laced with a playful tone. Turning back towards his, she raised an eyebrow as her hands grasped the buttons on her pants. Those were two sizes too big, but that was more for comfort. With an intent stare, she pulled the button free and slowly slid the zipper down.  Teasingly her hands slipped to her hips, grasped the material, and slowly began to tug them down. Sky swayed her hips, aiding the material, until she felt the air in the room touch parts of her body that had not been shown to anyone in quite some time. She paused for a second, feeling a lump in her throat. It caught her off guard that she was actually nervous. Nervous? A shy smile formed on her lips as she continued, pulling the material until she could feel that gravity would do the rest. The material slipped from her fingers and down her legs. She stepped free of her pants, now pooled on the floor and stood before them naked. Her eyes traveled over to Saorise. Knowing she wasn’t anywhere near as perfect as she was, she wanted to cross her arms over her chest and hide, but there was an even greater desire. It was to show off her body to her, for her. She could feel her hands gliding across her skin. One hand trailed across her stomach, while the other cupped one of her breasts. She smiled, knowing the quickening of her breathing was only the start. All of the was only the start. “Tonight is certainly going to be f..u..n.”