<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=84310.msg3736575#msg3736575">Quote from: Christa McGinn on 07-10-2010, 05:56:25</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She leaned toward him as well, and when he said he was a traditionalist, she got her hopes up that there would be nothing beneath. However, when she felt the fig leaf, she chuckled.<br/><br/>"Very authentic."<br/><br/>She rested her hand gently on his bulge, not moving...but not pulling back either. When he moved his hand to the hem of her dress and then beneath, she felt her skirts bunch up, and she blushed deeply. If he got up far enough, he'd feel the wet seat of her black lace panties.<br/><br/>"You could ask, but I think it's more fun to learn things for yourself, don't you agree?"<br/><br/>Her voice was soft and husky.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Jack could feel himself growing hard at the light touch of her fingers, through the felt.  He wasn't sure that the leaf, which was held on by a string tied around his waist, was doing do be much use at all soon.  "I believe it was Wordsworth who said 'Come forth into the light of things, let nature be your teacher.' I believe in a purely natural, animalistic approach to such subjects."<br/><br/>He moved his fingers even further up her silky thigh, reaching the end of her stockings.  "Well, there is a discovery already.  Shall we explore further and see what nature has to teach us?"  Her naked flesh felt wonderful under his finger tips, so he eased his entire hands onto her flesh and continued upwards.  Soon her dress was being pushed up as well, until it bunched up to the point where it would go no further.<br/><br/>Jack looked over at Christa and gave her a wink.  "It seems that the answers to my persistent questions are only to be found within the folds of the Earth.  Maybe I should mount an expedition to dig for them."<br/><br/>He slide his hand under her bunched up skirt, feeling the heat between her thighs.  Now his hand was sliding up sideways between both of her legs, until it was at a bit of an awkward angle.   He suddenly fabric brush against his little finger.  "Ah."<br/><br/>ooc: off to bed folks...  have fun.  tomorrow is a long day, but I may be around a bit