<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">replying to:</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=129495.msg5789619#msg5789619">Quote from: katydid77 on 28-01-2012, 19:26:17</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Lexa Dudley<br/>On the sofa in the lounge, flirting with Michael<br/>Tag: Brad, Sara, Ben, Michael, Anyone Else </strong><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://www.wildsound-filmmaking-feedback-events.com/images/kate_beckinsale_sexy.jpg)</div>As Michael cupped her chin and tipped her face up towards his own, Lexa treated him to another smile, biting her lip and raising her eyebrows at him.  If first impressions meant anything, then Lexa considered herself convinced that she and Michael would get along quite well.  He appeared self-assured, confident and had the smouldering good looks that Lexa found absolutely irresistible.  <br/><br/>“What’s your rush?” she looked at him, a playful smirk crossing her pink rosebud lips.  She rolled up on to her side, making room on the sofa in front of her.  “Why don’t you come over here so we can get to know each other better,” Lexa suggested, cocking her eyebrow.  She reached her hand up, sliding two fingers through one of his belt loops and tugged gently. <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div></div></div><br/><strong>Michael Quinn</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>On the sofa, flirting with Lexa<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Lexa, Sara<br/><br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div class="floatleft">(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z466/Corvus269/Characters/18JoeManganiellopicture.jpg)</div></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td></td><td>Lexa was absolutely gorgeous; perfect skin, just the right amount of curves in all the delicious places where a woman should have curves, and that glorious, seductive smile. He would enjoy this sexy goddess, take his time with her and do her like right. She gave him that playful smirked, asking what was his rush as she rolled onto her side, allowing him room to join her on the sofa. Hooking her finger in his belt loop, he allowed her to pull him closer, accepting her invitation to get to know each other better. <br/><br/><strong>"Just late to the game by the looks of things,"</strong> he said, sliding onto the next next to Lexa. He reclined back into the cushion, draping one arm over the back while he reached out a hand to rest on her naked hip, gently caressing her soft, warm skin. He noticed Sara look up at him with a lusty smirk, saliva stringing from her lip to the large black cock standing at attention below her. He smiled back to Sara, a charming and disarming smile before he turned his attention to Lexa once more. <strong>"Work held me up longer than I would have liked, stealing away time I would have much rather spent getting to know you... intimately."</strong><br/><br/>He allowed his hand to glide up past her hip, gently pressing his palm flat against her soft, flat belly. <strong>"So, what would you like to know. Ask and ye shall receive."</strong> he said the last bit with a dark and suggestive tone, grinning as his hand inched it's way along her body.<br/></td></tr></tbody></table>