<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Saturday, January 11th, 9:00am</strong></span><br/><em>The Cathedral, Antigone's Room</em></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://pmcdeadline2.files.wordpress.com/2018/09/davis.png)</div><strong>WHO:</strong>Barthaholmew Alvin Creed (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=316749.msg15290256#msg15290256)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Jean and shirt<br/><strong>DOING:</strong>Listening in<br/><strong>NOTE:</strong><br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Antigone<br/><hr/><br/><br/>He couldn't but accept the sweet swell of her lovely form pressing against him.  His hands rested on the crest of her nice round rump as he let his fingers dance just caressing her ripe ass beneath his fingers.  She passed by him as it seems like she was about to kiss him.  She may act like she was not aware of his innuendo, but she was fully aware of most of his teasing.  His lips brushing her cheek as she moved, he knew he could have kissed her but this was their intimate time, not just his own so he didn't press.<br/><br/>When she moved her hand over his body, he realized he enjoyed her touch very much, every part of him that she touched hungered for more of her.  He knew now she knew what she was doing to him and seems they both enjoyed the taunting between them.  When her fingers met behind his neck  His eyes met hers and he saw heaven in her gaze.  This time she teased the kiss again.  "I have many dimensions...and they all crave you Antigone...my dear one!"  He captured her lips, kissing her slowly at first before he let it deep as eh pulled her closer into him as it seemed she was very seductive in her ways and her touch but he would beg for entrance to her mouth with the slow tentative touch of his tongue wanting to feel and taste her even now.