<div class="floatleft">(http://i249.photobucket.com/albums/gg210/Laura873/JanineLindemulder.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Kate Morgan</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13074497#msg13074497)<br/><strong>Time / Location:</strong>Late evening - Kate's Place<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Thomas Eckhart<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Such a bad boy!!  >:)<br/><br/><br/>Her fingers splayed out and skimmed across his chest, and even with the fabric of his shirt preventing contact with skin, she could still feel his muscles twitch and ripple beneath her touch.<br/><br/>“No, please...you don’t need to apologize.  And yeah, it did get crazy there for a bit, didn’t it?"  She snickered before continuing.  "I was so preoccupied with what might be going on over at Greg’s place, and the possibility of Tim being there, that I wasn’t focusing on much of anything else.  I’ll have to apologize to Vi and Callista the next time I see them.  I really didn’t intend to be so rude or impolite, not giving them a proper goodbye.”<br/><br/>As she tried to explain where her head was back at the meeting, Tom took the liberty of making easy access to some of her other<em>girly parts</em>.  Kate suddenly found herself standing there with the waistband of her PJ’s down around her knees. She was bare beneath, as she seldom wore panties.  There for his viewing pleasure was a neatly trimmed landing strip, a small patch of dark brown hair that told the truth about her not being a natural blonde.  Kate was confident about her body image, and the act itself didn't shock her or make her want to scold Tom.  They were both at the age where neither really cared about the whole seduction scene to get things started.  And Tom wasn’t exactly shy at making it known what he was after.<br/><br/>“I'm sorry, was I over-dressed?”, she jabbed at him as she leaned back away from his neck kisses, arching a brow.  “Slow down, baby!  We got all night!”<br/><br/>His inquiry about Tim’s whereabouts and whether or not he was still back at the Eames' house party gave her slight pause, wondering again why Tim hadn’t texted or called by now.  She didn’t feel it was too much to ask that he check in from time to time just to let her know everything was alright.  She was going to have a little chat with him later about him needing to respect house rules and being more considerate about letting her know where he was.  There was no call for him to make her worry unnecessarily.<br/><br/>“I assume he's still there.  I haven’t heard anything from him, but I know Tim is a good kid, has a level head on his shoulders.  I have faith that he won’t do anything stupid.  But you remember what it was like to be a hormonal teenager, right?”  She rolled her eyes when Tom confessed there were things he wanted to do to her, while his hand and finger dipped down close to her bum hole.  Then he told her he would let her have her way with him…<em>first.</em><br/><br/>“Oooh, sounds like someone’s in the mood to dance with the Devil!” she teased him, knowing how much he actually enjoyed being dominated in the bedroom.  Tom was mostly dominant in all areas of his life, but he had his moments when he liked to switch it up in the bedroom, especially with Kate.  When he boldly let his hands and fingertips tease at her backside, she quickly reached back and grabbed them with her own hands and brought them back up front, holding them firmly as they stood facing one another.<br/><br/>“Mmm mmm mmm!  Such a naughty boy!"  Her voice sounded a bit huskier as she instantly stepped into the role of a dominatrix.  "Someone’s going to have to pay for that, yes?”  She grinned and reached down to pull her PJ’s back up over her hips.  With an evil little laugh, she turned away and started back up the stairs, spinning back around on the lowest step and pointing toward the kitchen.<br/><br/>“Be a good boy and grab and bring up a couple of wine glasses and the unopened bottle of red in the fridge.  I’m going to take a quick shower, and when I’m done, we’ll discuss what your punishment is going to be.”  A smirk formed on her lips as and she gave  him a playful wink before scrambling on up to the bathroom to start the water running.<br/>