Pleasurable Company: (Thomas and Schuyler)
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				Title: <strong>Pleasurable Company: (Thomas and Schuyler)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thomasarsenault</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 20:14:45</strong>
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				The moon was surrounded by stars. An endless universe of stars. That danced, made pictures, and greeted you when you'd look up. It only made you want to stare at them forever. Yet, the stars were hard to see near Bordello. The stars were simply overpowered by all the lights. But the city was just as amazing as the stars. Tall buildings fascinated anybody who walked past, and many boats sat in the water, waiting to be driven. <br><br>Thomas walked through the park right outside of the city with a small square piece of paper in his hand. On the piece of paper was company's number, that took up most of the space. Followed by the company's name and copyright sign in the bottom left corner. He'd been looking for the prostitute, named 'Schuyler'. They'd been matched up and agreed to meet eachother at the last bench, just before the entrance to Bordello. He continued to walk, his tight pants not allowing much comfort, and his black shirt hanging loosely off his body. <br><br>Anybody who saw him would probably think that he was a bum at first glance. His unshaven beard, not helping. He peered off into the distance and could see the bench, along with a girl standing next to it. He could tell that it was the prostitute, with what she was wearing. Approaching her, he smirked a little before opening his mouth. "...You must be Schuyler. I'm, Thomas."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pleasurable Company: (Thomas and Schuyler)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Junki</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 20:32:17</strong>
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				Schuyler had a long day of playing with her fellow brothers and sisters. Having been sucked off my Felicia and eaten by Drey, she couldn't say that her day was bad. It was bliss. Only now she was tired and had the evening set up with a client. It had been a few days since her last, and already she was curious as to who the Madam Star set her up with. She only hoped they were good to have sex with- even though the only thing she felt like doing was watching tv, and falling asleep. However, she managed to get cleaned up for her client, taking another bath. She applied a little more make-up to her face. After all, she did have the appearance of a 16 year old girl. Not that she could help it. <br><br>She got dressed in black fishnet stockings, along with black short shorts. She put on her favorite black heels to match her lower half. She then slipped on a black and red striped lacy bra. She pulled a see-through red top on, followed by a black leather jacket. She looked pretty bad in her little get-up, but she wanted to make herself seem very appealing, after all there was more to her than a tight ass and kissable lips. <br><br>She said goodbye to the family that was left alone in the Bordello and went to go meet her client where Madam Star arranged for them to meet. She stood next to the last bench and waited, looking around to see who was all in the park. It was then that she spotted a man walking towards her. She had to admit that he wasn't too shabby. She might go as far as to say he was rather fine looking, and he definitely knew how to dress. She caught his little smirk before she heard him speak. She nodded slightly. "Pleased to meet you Thomas." she said, extending her hand out kinda awkwardly. Never had she had such an introduction before. Normally her clients would just grab her and drag her off into their car. <br><br>"So... How may I service you today?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pleasurable Company: (Thomas and Schuyler)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thomasarsenault</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 20:59:09</strong>
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				The girls voice startled him a little. Her voice sound so calm, yet at the same time, so firm. A sweet and soothing voice. One that could make you feel safe and comfortable whenever she talked. His arm extended dreadfully slowly and his hand grabbed hers, shaking it as he was still memorized by her voice. <br><br>When both of their grips loosened, he pulled his hands back and shoved them into his pockets. He was pretty young to be paying for a prostitute and his parents simply wouldn't stand for it. That's why he didn't tell them. Even though he was in college, his parents still had a big impact in his life. <br><br>If it wasn't for them, he'd still be doing stupid college pranks and getting into even more trouble. As he thought more of his parents he started to tighten up, only to be calmed by her voice and her question. "Well, nobody is really around us...." He had to look around to actually make sure. "Suck my dick, right here." His hands were quickly exposed from his pockets, and pulling his zipper down, before reaching in and&nbsp; bringing out, his thick cock.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pleasurable Company: (Thomas and Schuyler)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Junki</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 21:26:09</strong>
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				Schuyler looked at him for a moment before it registered to her what he wanted. She looked around and by the time she focused her eyes on Thomas he was already pulling his zipper down. "Well... Alright then." she said with a little smile before she squatted down. With his dick pulled out for her, she took over. Taking it between her fingers she guided it to her mouth where she began to suck on it. With her other hand, she took hold of his balls, rolling them gently in her hand as she continued to suck him off. <br><br>She looked up at him as she worked on him. From time to time she took his entire length in, choking on it slightly before pulling away. She sucked on his balls a bit, before working back to his tip. She couldn't help but realize how young he was. Even though he looked a little scruffy in the face, his skin was young. Then again, so was hers. She couldn't help but wonder a little more about him, though with the sudden realization of such thoughts at that precise moment, she stopped. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pleasurable Company: (Thomas and Schuyler)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Junki</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 20:54:52</strong>
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