<strong>EJ - EJ's Chamber - Isis</strong><br/><br/><strong>"I would like that as well EJ."</strong>The words were music to his ears.  The guilt of cutting their encounter short gnawed at him.  Time moved very fast on the outside and yet so slowly on the inside when caught in moments of intimacy.  She flashed a devilishly sweet smile as she gathered herself and sat up, looking as the rigid member still trapped and throbbing in his pants.  He looked down at it, wondering what he was going to do about it.<br/><br/>He studied her young, firm nubile body as she continued to get dressed.  Her movements were slow and graceful, adding to the list of questions running through his mind.  She turned to give him a front row seat of her well-formed behind, gently separating the fleshy mounds he desperately wanted to feel again.  She fastened the lucky leather strip between her cheeks and around her waist.  He watched as she began to walk out of the room.  She graced him with one final smile before she left the room.  He was left to collect his thoughts and ponder the fate of his hard-on.  Maybe she could help him with that.  Fastening his pants and trying to strap in his hardness, he heads to the common area to find Beatrice on the floor giggling at Max's feet. He glances quickly at each, smiling, then heads to the Playground (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=89494.msg4133079#msg4133079).