<div class="floatleft">(http://s6.postimg.org/6cbu83e4h/Young_Silky.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Silky Levres, Age 16 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12373275#msg12373275)<br/><strong>City | Date | Time:</strong>St. Cloud, Minnesota | His Apartment | January 2014 | 11:30 p.m.<br/><strong>Tagging | Mentioning:</strong>Wyatt Colton Faulkner (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250173.msg12370769#msg12370769)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Success?<br/><hr/><br/>"A bath might be even better!" Silky clapped her hands excitedly. She wasted no time in turning on the taps.<br/><br/><em>I can take your other clothes if you want...</em><br/><br/>"Dohoho!" Silky chuckled. "And now your plan is revealed! I didn't expect you to try and get me naked so quickly to be honest." She smirked at Wyatt. It was actually pretty obvious that he didn't mean it that way, but the way he blushed was hilarious.<br/><br/>"Of course, your first mistake was thinking you needed a plan!" Without waiting for Wyatt to retreat or give her any privacy, Silky pulled off her remaining two sweaters and tank top in one go and deftly tossed them over Wyatt's head like a ring in a carnival game, blinding him while she turned around and shimmied out of her multiple layers of pants just as quickly. By the time he disentangled himself, Silky was standing in front of him in her bra and panties, holding her bundled pants in front of her breasts. However, rather than some kind of smirk or leer as he might expected, Silky suddenly seemed serious. Unsure even.<br/><br/>"So I guess I should probably show you now." She actually blushed, though from the set of her mouth it might have been in anger rather than shame. "I'm not on the road because I ran away or my parents died or something." Her voice was sullen. "It's because of this."<br/><br/>Silky dropped the bundle and revealed herself. Her bra, as he had glimpsed earlier, was a somewhat worn but nice pink satiny affair. What hadn't been apparent then was that it was actually an underwired shelf bra. The kind that would leave the nipples completely uncovered, if she had had any that is. In their place were two pairs of, well... lips capping each breast. They were big, full, pouty, and would be right at home on any porn star's<em>face</em>, if her face was as big as a dinner plate anyway.<br/><br/>Silky opened her mouths and waggled her tongues at Wyatt while he stared, leaving no possible doubt of whether or not they were real. Her body language and expression were a war between insecurity and aggression. "Sooo yea... I'm Evolved." Aggression won. Mostly. She tilted her head back and looked at him through narrowed eyes as she arched her back, pushing her breasts towards him defiantly. "What're you gonna do about it?"<br/><br/><br/>OOC: And suddenly a wild retcon appeared! Young Kyle must be around somewhere...  ::)