A Cordial Invitation (A Début - Julia)
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				Title: <strong>A Cordial Invitation (A Début - Julia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>17-12-2011, 22:14:12</strong>
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				<strong>A Début . </strong><br><br>The handsome cab pulled up at the home of the delightful young entertainer, this evening she was to be heading to the theatre for a rather exciting first night of a new play by someone that might prove to be a promising writer. Julia of course was aware that this was not male writer but indeed a female; however such things needed to be hidden if one were to make anything of oneself, if one wanted to be taken seriously. <br><br>'Tempest' felt a little shudder as she was escorted to the cab, as the light hit the huge horse its eyes seem to glisten red, it stamped its foot a little and whinnied, she also felt a chill from the driver as he spoke. “Don’t you worry m’am&nbsp; Blossom she’s a good ‘ose… a goodun… she ain’t never been late.” The man was old and seemed a rather bent, yet his movement somehow seemed to be that of someone much younger, much healthier.<br><br>The journey to the small theatre was met with little trouble or inconvenience and occasionally Tempest was able to look out at the streets of London, even here in the West End the Smog was beginning to gather, as was the rather unpleasant scent from the Thames. <br><br>They stopped a little way from the theatre and the old cabbie tipped his hat saying he would wait for her. Through the thickening fog and the general muffled sound of people talking a young girl’s voice rang out with such a pure clarity.<br><br><em>“A tiskit a taskit <br>What’s in my little basket?”</em><br><br>The shadow of a young girl and a tall gentleman could be seen making there way on the street. In the distance two dogs barked.<br><br>Though the moon was large this eve her face remained unseen.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>18-12-2011, 08:27:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hHGoOSfYrN4/Tos1liHFY0I/AAAAAAAAAtg/TMgkwnUDtoM/s1600/Free-Kristin-Kreuk-Wallpapers-3.jpg)</div> her dress (http://www.weddingfashioning.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/11/20/designer-bridal-gowns-2010112013.jpg)<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Tempest&nbsp; wore a fine gown with small jewels scattered along it to add to the gathering of fabric. Her hair pulled partly up with matching jewels, with purple ribbon laced within the braiding of her hair. A fan and small pouch hanging from her right wrist. Her delicate form exiting to the cold night air, she pulled the shrug that covered her shoulders a bit tighter around her. Her eyes taking in the handsome cab and the horse she licks her lips lightly as she nearly decided to not go. But the idea of meeting the new writer was to enthralling an idea to give up on. So she stilled herself and nodded to the driver as he helped her in. "Thank you Sir." she said offering a very light smile to him. <br><br>Her eyes watched the city as it rolled but, her mind going over the past few days.&nbsp; Tempest loved the cities she had seen in her short travels. And it felt odd being back in London, but she held to the fact she was no longer the young lost woman she was. No now she was Tempest Durant, strong, confident, elegant and a woman that could hold her own within society. <br><br>As the cab stopped she waited for the driver to help her from the cab and looked around. The girls voice caught her attention as she stepped onto the street bellow. The light was nearly blocked from the smog that started to gather, and the people about the streets she couldn't get a good look at her. But her words played along her mind, 'I wonder what...?" she said but Tempest knew she had a show to see. So resisting the urge to fallow she walked into the theater.
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				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>19-12-2011, 10:07:15</strong>
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				As she walked with her escort towards the theatre the two figures seemed to melt into the smog, though the child’s voice remained ringing in her ears for sometime after, there seemed a clarity about it that teased the brain as well as the ears. As she was walking a large ginger cat ran across her path and hissed then it too disappeared into the night.<br><br>Did it leave a trail …like swirls in the mist…?<br><br>The theatre was small but classic, still it was one that was used by the more risqué, modern or perhaps contemporary the play was most entertaining if a little shocking with its moral values. <br><br>Tempest of course was able to meet the writer, who though female was dressed and appeared as a man. Tempest was aware of a few gentlemen than were a little different than they appeared to the public, as well as some being with their more ladylike partners.<br><br>‘Robert Fontaine’ smiled and kissed the hand of the most enchanting lady.&nbsp; “I do hope the play is too your liking? Perhaps I might be so bold as to acquire you a drink?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>24-12-2011, 03:00:18</strong>
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				Tempest bowed in greeting to the play write, her mind lingered on the strange cat and the odd child for only a moment as she cleared it from her mind. She was here to meet someone, and Tempest knew it was far to rude to be so distracted on trivial things when meeting someone. Tempest smiled briefly as her hand was kissed, "Oh the play was lovely, and yes a drink would be just fine. Perhaps some wine to celebrate the wonderful evening?" she nodded in thanks.<br><br>Tempest took in the writer, the way she moved and spoke. She knew the truth behind the mask the woman wore. The fact that she was in deed a woman not a man. But non of that bothered her, she had met so many eccentric people in her resent travels. And Tempest had very much learned to open her mind to new things. "I am very thankful for the chance to see your play."
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				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>26-12-2011, 22:23:13</strong>
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				&nbsp;‘Robert Fontaine’ made sure to have the finest of champagne to be brought for this delightful guest. “I appreciate your kind words my good lady, though I hope the critiques are as polite. I am sure you heard about or read the terrible review that Jonathan Stewart received, though not his best work, I found it to be rather cruel, and somewhat a personal attack.”<br><br>The ‘man smiled and waved to a few others, this mask that was worn was extremely good, she played the part of a man exceeding well. “So tell me my dear lady how long have you been back in the City, and have you heard…” ‘He’ leaned a little closer, about the curse of the Mummy…<br><br>“Now my dear I know it is a little impolite but would you mind if I partook in a cigar as I tell you more.”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>31-12-2011, 02:58:38</strong>
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				Tempest sipped her wine as Robert spoke, she sat back as "he" spoke about the curse of the Mummy. " I have only been back in town for a bit. So I am afraid I have yet to catch up on the latest news. So no I haven't, what have I missed out on. Do tell." she crossed her legs and took a deep breath. <br><br>She smiled and shook her head lightly, "No by all means feel free to enjoy yourself." she waved her hand lightly as she answered when asked about a cigar. 
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				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>01-01-2012, 14:25:43</strong>
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				“Well my dear,” Robert bit the end of the cigar and then took out a matchbook to light it, afterwards he took a slow draw on it and then exhaled but not in the direction of the lady. “It was all rather exciting, apparently, a good friend of mine was there with the Lady Howard, You know Lady Charlotte of course…” he was about to continue with a little more gossip but remembered the what he had been speaking of.<br><br>“You see the Winterstone brothers as you know were rather well known archaeologists, they brought back rather a find. I hear Robert even brought back a wife, a darkie by all accounts, shocking really …anyway let me continue.” Robert took another drink of his wine. “Lord William was murdered, with one of the ceremonial daggers. Also his wife’s nurse was murdered as well…The Mummy was stolen but none of the jewellery. Some folks have been suggesting that it was the Darkie man that was invited. By all accounts he has disappeared and the police are looking for him…”<br><br>After another draw upon the cigar “I do believe it sounds like one of those penny dreadfuls…though there might be a plot for my next play…what say you my dear?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>02-01-2012, 15:30:51</strong>
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				She sips her wine as she listens, her eyes widen as Robert speaks of murder, and gossip. "Oh my sounds like such a scandal.And that poor woman losing her husband and nurse maid. And why would someone steal a dead body but not the jewelry?" she shifts in her seat as she nods,<br><br>Tempest nibbles her lip and brings a smile to her face,&nbsp; "But it does sound like such a riveting story indeed. Murder, social taboo's, a mystery," she pauses and drinks her wine. "Only question is how will you end your story? Will you wait to see if they solve this mystery or will you make up your own conclusion to the story?"
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				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>03-01-2012, 09:38:59</strong>
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				“Well my lovely,” there was an almost impish smile on the gentleman’s face, “How would you feel to be part of the story?”&nbsp; Robert gave a chuckle and then took another drink of his wine and then had one of the servers top up their drinks. ‘He found this woman intriguing and he felt that she might be able to find out more than a little information about the affair at the Winterstones, for his dark masters.<br><br>“I believe that I might have a proposition for you my lovely, as you seem like rather an adventurous type. Forgive me if I sound a little forward, but might you take some enjoyment in an excursion to the country. I believe the now new Lord Winterstone is hosting such an event this weekend; of course I had to miss this evening due to the commitment of the opening night. However I am sure it will not cause too much trouble if I am fashionably extremely late.” He smiled and blew out a little more smoke.<br><br>There was a certain mischief in ‘his’ eyes, it seemed he rather considered the whole journey might be a rather enjoyable jaunt, and this Lady Tempest seemed like the type that would enjoy the challenge of a mystery. <br>
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				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>03-01-2012, 10:35:34</strong>
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				Tempest sips at her wine as 'he' speaks, she seems to be thinking as he finishes. Her hand playing with the fan that hangs from her left wrist. "Being part of the story?" she thinks for a moment, "But aren't they still investigating what happened? Would we, much less would I whom doesn't even know the family truly be welcome?" she asked as she flipped her fan open and slowly fanned herself. "And whom are these dark masters you speak off?"<br><br>"Thought I have to say it does sound rather intriguing." she smiled ever so slightly before taking the fan to hide her face as if bashful. "Would it really be proper for a lady such as myself, to go away with you when I barely know you?" tempest hide her smile but still her eyes had a playful stare.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>03-01-2012, 11:09:18</strong>
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				“Dark Masters…why who do you think I speak of other than my terrible backers, those men with money and no imagination.” ‘He’ laughed again, appearing to make light of the situation and his comments. Still it was true enough backers and those that sponsored the arts were often dark and extremely hard task masters.<br><br>“Goodness my lovely one, Lord Robert is married to a darkie, and I am sure that Lady Charlottes partner bats for the other side as it were. Fear not you will have a separate room after all we are not married.” He laughed again, “Come now it will be a little fun, and we all like to shock don’t we.” He briefly touched the young woman’s hand. “What could possibly go wrong…and I expect you might like to see those naughty statues.”<br><br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>03-01-2012, 11:39:05</strong>
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				Tempest didn't pull her hand away buts he did fan herself as if to be flustered at the forward nature. "Oh my sounds like such a scandals place," she smiles behind her fan. Her eyes watching the 'man' in front of her as she thought. Her only worry was more to any investigation that could be going on. But surly they would not even take not of a preform traveling with a writer of plays. <br><br>Taking a deep breath she tilted her head playfully, "Naughty statues...oh Sir Fontaine what place are you trying to steal me away too." she laughs softly. "What ever am I going to do with you?" she asked in a teasing tone.
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				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>03-01-2012, 15:33:53</strong>
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				“Come now one must be daring in this day and age, after all do you think our good Queen Victoria cringes fearful in her bed, for how else would we have such an Empire, and such new contraptions?” He twirled his false moustache obviously amused at the games that they were playing. “Now my good Lady I am sure you might be interested in this …who knows it might be almost as much fun as a trip to Bedlam, and twice as rewarding.”<br><br>“We could go and have a look there before we head off I believe they are even open at this time of night, if one pays a shilling rather than a penny.”&nbsp; Robert put out his hand, to escort her, knowing that going there was extremely dangerous, after all a Lady dressed as a man was surely insane but that was all part of the fun of being alive.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>03-01-2012, 15:53:19</strong>
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				Tempest thought for a moment after he spoke, her fan stopped as her eyes met his. She quickly flipped the fan with her wrist and closed it. Her small sly smile still on her lips as her eyes again met his. Tempest very smoothly and elegantly lifted her wine glass to her lips and finished off the wonderful wine within it. Placing her glass down she smiled once more and took Roberts hand over hand, "What is life if we do not live it?" Tempest said as she stood slowly, "Shall we?" she said, part of her afraid but part of her ready to embrace the unknown. 
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				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>04-01-2012, 03:11:17</strong>
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				The coach was waiting as both Robert and Tempest made their way towards it, of course the gentleman was sure to make his farewells before the two slipped off into the smog filled night. “I have my bags, should we stop at your own apartments to get yours…my… don’t you just love some spontaneity?”<br><br>“It may be quite a journey though I am sure we will be there my the morn, and can surely snooze on the way. There is nothing like the turn of a carriage wheel and the gentle clip clop of hooves for a lullaby don’t you think.”<br><br>Robert offered a hand then so that the lady might get into the carriage, “You are certainly a rare delight…” ‘He smiled, “a rare delight indeed.”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>04-01-2012, 05:08:58</strong>
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				Tempest walked with Robert, "No there is nothing like a ride to the country, and yes we can stop by the hotel I am staying in to grab my things. Thank you ever so much." she said taking the offered hand and stepping into the carriage. <br><br>"A rare delight, why Good Sir I dare say you flattery will make even a woman such as I blush." she mused as she took a seat within the carriage. "But is a pleasure to have such a enlightened escort as well, Thank you."
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				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>06-01-2012, 20:37:25</strong>
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				“You are to kind my delightful lady,” Robert chuckled as the horse started to pull the carriage over the cobbled streets. “I think I am the lucky one to have yourself as such a most charming a enchanting companion for the road.” The carriage drove through the streets of London; it was certainly a pea souper of a night. The unpleasant stench of the Thames seemed to cling in the air as they travelled.<br><br>However it was not too long until they would be out into the suburbs and then really on their way. The gentle rocking of the carriage, and the sound of the hooves and the wheels upon the road, it was almost like a lullaby, as they travelled. Robert offered Tempest a drink to keep her warm and then passed over a blanket so if she wished the woman might be able to sleep…if she chose. Of course Robert was still open for company and conversation should it be wished for.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>08-01-2012, 11:29:56</strong>
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				Tempest sat across from Robert, and took the blanket draping it over her lap to keep warm. "You make a woman feel much more then she is with your kind words." she smiles and sits a bit more relax. "I do have to thank you, I wasn't expecting such a grand adventure so soon in my arrival." she spoke honestly. <br><br>"Tell me what is the place we are heading to like? Is it really such a scandal as it seems? Are there really naughty status where the public can see?" she ask truly curios about the place she was being taken too.
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				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>14-01-2012, 02:25:49</strong>
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				“Goodness how could one make some one such as you more than you are…” Robert offered Tempest another little drink from the hip flask just for warmth. He took one too as the horse continued on the way.&nbsp; As they spoke the carriage stopped and obviously the horse was fed and watered before they started up again. <br><br>“It is rather an adventure isn’t it, but that’s part of the fun, don’t you so love the unknown.” He paused then and then offered Tempest some candied fruit, he was certainly spoiling her, but then he could. “I believe it is rather a wonderful estate and a fine house. Plenty of grounds and all that…” The roads were even for the moment and the moon was bright now. “The statues …I do believe that they are hidden away, after all I am sure that the new Lord how ever eccentric he might be would not want to shock the fairer sex now would he.” Robert chuckled a little then “Though perhaps we might see if we can find them if they are hidden.<br><br>There was certainly mischief in his eyes.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>18-01-2012, 23:54:33</strong>
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				Tempest took a sip from the flask and sat back, seeming to relax as she pulled the covers over her lower body. "I can only be whom I am, and I hope that I will always be able to be just that. Myself." she smiled and looks out the window and watches the scenery as it rolls by. <br><br>After a moment she looks back with a soft smile on her face, "Yes the adventure is part of life, being brave enough to face and find the unknown takes a good bit of will. But I do love it, exploring and embracing the new things in life. Touch, taste, sound, sight we have these senses to explore the wonderful things this world has to offer. I intend to try as much of it as I can. " she smiles and returns the sly looking up her beautiful eyes almost hiding their mischief behind her long lashes. "I think we can have fun trying in the very least." she laughs softly. 
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				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>20-01-2012, 10:21:32</strong>
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				“Of course we must indulge in all sorts of experiences and adventures, that is the stuff of life, we must ….how should I put it, thumb our nose to society and smile.” He took another small drink from the flask offering it again to the wonderful company in his carriage. <br><br>Outside of the window was as a sea of darkness occasionally the moon and her silvery glow illuminated the ground occasionally when it slipped from behind a cloud. In the distance there was the sound of an owl followed by another as they called to each other. A dog barked and then another bayed. All the time there was the sound of the horse and carriage as it travelled upon its way.<br><br>“Would you mind being my gilly when we shoot. I am sure your beauty will surely distract them from my terrible shooting and I expect you are extremely experienced in reloading a gun.” He chuckled then, “Perhaps we should sleep I am sure it will be a long day tomorrow. There are other blankets if you need them. <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>21-01-2012, 02:29:35</strong>
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				Tempest turned the flask away with a soft smile and a thank you. But shifted her body to lean back into the corner of her seat, and brought her legs up keeping the covered with the blanket. She relaxed and yawned a bit, "I look forward to it. Society better be ready for us." she laughed softly. <br><br>The sounds of the night and the carriage were calming her into a soft relaxed ready to sleep state. Her breathing calmed and her heart slowed to a strong steady beat. <br><br>"I would love to help you dear, and I may know how to load a gun.' she smiled and let her eyes close lightly, "I look forward to it all, but a brief rest would probably be a good thing." she let her eyes close the rest of the way. "Pleasant dreams. Monsieur Fontaine."
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				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>26-01-2012, 02:21:33</strong>
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				“Indeed I hope your dreams are pleasant too my dear, I hope they are filled with delightful mysteries of desert sands and Egyptian statues.” He chuckled a little at the last comment and then settled down as the carriage continued on its way. He kissed the woman’s forehead then before settling down himself. <br><br>He watched the moon for a while and the way it played across and caressed the face of this most attractive woman. However sleep soon found its path as they found theirs. All the time the rocking of the carriage was as gentle as a crib and sounds of the night were as a soft lullaby. He finally pulled down the blinds.<br><br>(Unless there is anything else you want to do, we can continue in the main thread. Though it would likely take longer than a night to get there, I hope I am not going to be pilloried for that little bit of Storytelling)<br>
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				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>30-01-2012, 15:26:32</strong>
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				Tempest smiled softly when her forehead was kissed, snuggling down under the covers as she slipped deeper into sleep. Her breathing stilled and became smooth, her heart beat steady and calm. Her body became relaxed and she slipped into a wonderfully deep and rest full sleep. The ride keeping her relaxed and allowing her mind to fill with wonderful dreams. <br><br>((up to you Hun, did you want to explore anything else with them? I'm fine either way.))
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				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>02-02-2012, 09:29:01</strong>
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				Robert was certainly a gentleman, well was acting as such, who knew perhaps the lovely Tempest might find something a little different on the journey, if certain things came to light. It was rather a chilly evening&nbsp; and when they stopped to water the horses Robert took another blanket and then wrapped that around the woman not before sitting beside her letting her use ‘his’ lap as a pillow. <br><br>This time he kissed the lovely woman on the lips, then the nose then the forehead again. “You need to keep warm. Do you need anything while we stop for the horses?”<br>
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				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>02-02-2012, 10:10:23</strong>
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				Tempest stirred as Robert moved to sit with her. Her head resting on the offered lap taking a smooth deep breath as she looks up into his eyes. And snuggles under the covers as she is offered another blanket. She smiles up at him and softly returns the kiss to her lips. Though her cheeks do seem to get a blush to them. And a ever so soft laugh comes from her as her nose and forehead are kissed. "Another sip of drink," she said her delicate gentle fingers touched her nose where it was kissed, then they reach up and stroked along Robert's jaw. "Wont you catch a cold, you shouldn't give me all the covers."
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				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>03-02-2012, 11:38:32</strong>
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				Roberts jaw seemed so smooth, too smooth, so soft yet somehow enticing; his face somehow in the occasional flashes of moonlight had a feminine hew to it. His eyes were blue and his lashes long, his smile was as gentle as his kisses.&nbsp; He took another sip and then set out a long sigh as those beautiful long fingers caressed him. He was drawn into her eyes, so beautiful, he was not sure how much time past, but he suddenly was jolted out of his musings as the carriage went over a bump in the road. <br><br>The man let out a little chuckle though at the comment about catching a cold, “I think perhaps you are all the warmth I need this night. His lips brushed hers again, he smell of sweet tobacco and brandy and the mix was an exquisite taste. It was then that Robert started to run his fingers through her beautiful hair stoking it lovingly.<br><br>Still the carriage rocked and if one looked out it was as if it were a boat upon a night sea save for the sound of the horses hooves.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Cordial Invitation (A Début - Julia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>03-02-2012, 13:53:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tempest closes her eyes enjoying the stroking of her hair, her hands still ever so gently stroking the soft supple skin beneath them. No real thought to why it was so soft, only to the gentle touch of the hand and lips upon her. her eyes never leaving the ones that gazed into her. Her lips brushing his no hesitation or shyness behind the intimate touch. <br><br>The smooth motion of the carriage only adding to her relaxation. "And how can I keep you warm?" she asked softly her hand shifting to stroke his neck. She smiled as the sent filled her nose, and the warmth of the body over her spread along her body. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Cordial Invitation (A Début - Julia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>09-02-2012, 16:02:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With another rather more lingering kiss, which brought more of the flavour of the man to Tempest, and that taste was so exquisite, so intoxicating., His hands continued to stroke her hair while the other caressed her cheek and then her neck after that Robert toyed with ears. His touch was gentle and attentive; his fingers traced the lines upon her neck and then slowly moved a little lower. However Robert did not continue to far, unless invited.<br><br>His kiss became a little more passionate but of course he would not force himself upon this most beautiful of women. He wondered how soon it would be before Tempest found out his secret. As the kisses became yet more urgent Robert let his tongue find hers and started a dance, a warm moist dance. Certainly the carriage was not feeling quite so cold now. There was a heat inside, a most enchanting and enthralling warmth that would surely only grow as the journey progressed.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Cordial Invitation (A Début - Julia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>09-02-2012, 17:03:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tempest's breath quickened as the kiss grew in intensity, her will to explore and her urge to experience life and not shy away pushing her to feel this moment. She kissed the oh so soft and inviting lips that seemed intent on exploring hers now. Her tongue finding the one exploring hers, imploring hers to venture forth and be bold. The feel, the taste not like a normal mans. Not like something she had ever experienced before. Tempest wanted to try more of it.<br><br>The fingers on her skin brought goosebumps, along the lines they traced. Lower and lower making her heart race. Her cold shivers no longer present as her body began to heat.&nbsp; Slowly she shifted from her laying down position, her eyes never leaving the ones that were looking down at hers. One hand reaching up slowly as if a sensually tease behind the action as it reached to pull the ribbon that held her hair in place. With one short tug it pulled free and her long hair came falling down in long soft layers around her face. She blushed lightly at the intimate action and leaned back in, "I've never been kissed in such away. It nearly steals my breath away." tempest admits softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Cordial Invitation (A Début - Julia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>11-02-2012, 00:46:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Let me kiss…kiss you again. “ Robert indeed took a breath and once more embraced this beautiful woman; his kisses were becoming yet more passionate. His one hand ran through her now loose hair and the other slowly made its way to her breasts, with such soft feather like caresses. Between kisses he spoke in gasping whispers. “You are so beautiful…so beautiful.” Tempest could catch the occasional scent of this ‘mans’ arousal.<br><br>His hand shifted down Tempests slender body and then back up again to her breasts and neck. His lips left hers and nibbled upon the woman’s ears letting his teeth graze over her lobes before travelling to her neck. There was certainly a heat from Roberts’s body, and his excitement was more than apparent.<br><br>Robert was not sure how far they might take this in the hidden confines of the carriage also she did not know how Tempest would react when she found out the truth that Robert was actually a woman. However for now ‘he was becoming wrapped up in the moment, and was finding it harder to resist this most enticing woman.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Cordial Invitation (A Début - Julia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>13-02-2012, 11:24:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tempest kissed Robert with the heated passion that seemed to be shared between them. Her heated from came to her knees and scooted closer to the body before hers. She had no way of knowing the truth of the person she was kissing. But at the moment she didn't care, her lips, "his" lips their meeting made her want to explore that oh so taboo urge that one was told they were told to ignore for propriety sake.<br><br>The hands on her body brought hers closer, and caused her heart to race. Once his lips left hers she found herself gasping softly. Leaning her head lightly as Robert started to nibble along her skin. A soft tremble ran through her body, "Ahhh, Robert that..."her light voice using his first name as her hands trailed up his neck as lip and teeth excited her more. "your touch....it makes me shiver so." Tempest had not expected such a moment to happen between them. But she was finding the man and his touch far to intoxicating to resist.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Cordial Invitation (A Début - Julia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>20-02-2012, 12:51:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The kisses became more passionate from Robert, as he seemed to become yet more aroused with the gentle caresses and the sweet and angelic voice of Tempest. Hilips were at one time on hers and then they passed to her neck and then even to the exposed flesh of her chest, so close to her still covered breasts, though it seemed that one of his hands was hoping to release them from their tight prison. “You …you bring such….such heat…”<br><br>It was then that his other hand found a way beneath her skirts; he started to slowly and gently stroke her stockinged legs hoping that she would part them and expose her prize, or rather make it more accessible. “Can…Can… I pleasure you…” Robert said between gasps and kisses.&nbsp; ‘His’ scent of arousal somehow did not seem so masculine. <br><br>The caresses continued beneath the full skirt and the undergarments, “Let...let me ...touch you?” he was gasping too<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Cordial Invitation (A Début - Julia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>22-02-2012, 16:09:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her lips met the ones pressed to them with a matching passion. She had any be so forward, but it excited her so. And as those lips started to work along her skin, her head leaned back as she let the softest moan escape her lips. The hands on her body made her tingle in such interesting ways. "You are giving that heat." she admitted to the 'man' that was exploring her not heated body. <br><br>Her hands fell to her skirt and gripped the fabric as she felt a hand slipping along her legs. Her legs shifting nervously and in need, as if her body knew what she wanted well before she did. <br><br>She was gasping more and more as the hand worked up her skirt. Leaning back Tempest hands tugged at her skirt as her legs parted. "Please....yes...I want you to touch me." her cheeks were so flushed as she pleaded for to be touched. Her mind and body so into and lost to the feelings she didn't notice the less masculine smell.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Cordial Invitation (A Début - Julia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>23-02-2012, 17:32:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Robert was more than aroused he had been with just one woman before and she had been horrified when she found out, perhaps honesty was the best policy, however ‘he’ was far too caught up in the moment to consider it. Not that he did not respect the beautiful woman that was parting her self to him and opening up, however it was too much being so close. <br><br>One hand finally released her breasts and his mouth found the smooth flesh with his mouth, he kissed and licked it until he found her nipples and he started to feed upon them, sucking and nibbling and finally licking hoping that it aroused her.<br><br>His hand slowly found his prize as with some skill he unbuttoned Tempest’s undergarments&nbsp; and once open he begin to run his fingers over those warm and wanting lips needing to find the point of this most lovely and enticing lady's pleasure.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Cordial Invitation (A Début - Julia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>02-03-2012, 07:26:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tempest was leaning back gasping her nipples growing hard. She felt overwhelmed by the feel of 'his' lips on her skin. One of her hands came up and cradled his head to her chest. Her heart racing and her body so hot she thought she would burst into flames. 'AH...Robert...that....that feels so amazing." she said softly between gasps. Using his first name at this point her mind was to filled with other what was happening to care about being proper....they were well beyond proper. <br><br>She could feel his hand enter her undergarments, causing her whole body to shiver. Her body already growing wet from the attention. Tempest moaned lightly and arched her body pressing more against the hand that stroked her lower lips. "Oh my..." she gasped and shuttered. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Cordial Invitation (A Début - Julia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>04-03-2012, 20:41:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Robert could smell her scent and feel her heart and the heat of her excitement. He continued to roll his tongue over those bright cherries those sweet buds, some times he flick it over them he even suckled on the hoping of making them yet harder. The man let out load moans of such pleasure. Some times those lips would kiss along her shoulder and collar bone and to Tempests mouth again. All the time his one hand caressed the woman’s smooth breast massaging them, his touches were gentle.<br><br>Mean while at those other most delectable, her soft prize, Robert could feel the dampness already then and so softly eased his middle finger between her folds,&nbsp; another finger joined it but again was not too forcibly. He did the start to part those&nbsp; delectable lips as his thumb tenderly searched for Tempests nub of pleasure.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Cordial Invitation (A Début - Julia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>09-03-2012, 00:16:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tempests body wiggled from the attention that was given to her. She moaned his named lightly as a shutter ran through her whole body. Her nipples responding to his attention. Growing to hard eager nubs, sensitive and exposed for his eager touch. Her cheeks flushed with the heat that spread through her body. <br><br>Her body grew hotter and her arousal became clear from her dampness that spread along the fingers that stroked her. The most delicate part of her throb with need. Once his thumb found it she jerked her hips and gasped, "Oh Robert....don't stop..." were the only words she could get out. her hands still holding him to close her as she fully experienced the sensations that were running threw her now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Cordial Invitation (A Début - Julia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Senti</strong> on <strong>22-03-2012, 00:39:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Robert certainly did not stop. He did not want to stop his touch was still light not wishing to hurt or upset this most lovely of ladies, this most beautiful creature. However her excitement and arousal urged the young man to try to slip another finger into those soft and rather wet folds. The scent was driving him wild. He suckled harder upon those nipples, grazing his teeth over them.<br><br>However he wanted more, he wanted to taste this woman, this delightful and delectable female. So pulling down her bodice his lips and tongue started making its passage downwards. It was tender and moist and played&nbsp; upon her skin danced over it wanting to offer so much more.&nbsp; <br><br>Finally after what seemed like hours Roberts tongue replaced his thumb. Pausing for just a moment to make sure that Tempest wanted this as much as ‘he’ did his tongue roled about and over that nub of pleasure; however this lovely woman could only be sure that there were more pleasures to come.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Cordial Invitation (A Début - Julia)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CurvyKitten</strong> on <strong>02-04-2012, 02:44:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tempest was overwhelmed with sensation, her smaller feminine form shivered as his hand worked along her folds. Gasping and letting soft plasure filled moans escape her parted lips. Her eyes closed and she embraced the feeling of him working along her bod, her now hot and flushed skin. <br><br>Her hands fallowed his body as he kissed lower and lower. Her dress falling away as he all to slowly worked down towards her already throbbing clit. Looking down as his mouth lowered to her sex she bit her lower lip. Her eyes only reflected lust, passion and need as she moaned deeply. His tongues actions causing her hips to jerk. <br><br>Her body started to wiggle of it's own accord, clearly she was feeling the pleasure he was giving her and enjoying every moment of it. One of her hands slowly came up and ran along her own skin. Delicate fingers lightly grasping her right breast massaging it lightly.
			</dd>
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