Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]
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				Title: <strong>Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>15-11-2021, 14:38:23</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/889887260047187968/905736091791929384/Everything_Wild.png)</div><br><div align="center"><span style="font-family: Consolas;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 15pt;" class="bbc_size"><span class="bbc_u">Game Threads</span></span></span></div><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Links</div><div class="spoiler_body"><em>Out of Character</em><br>Recruitment (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337484.0)<br>Characters and Info (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.0)<br>OOC ~ Chatter &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337586.0)<br><br><em>In Character</em><br>Isabel's House [Main Area] (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337587.0)<br>Isabel's House [Patio/Pool] (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337759.0) - Congrats, you are here!<br><br>&lt;Will Be Made As Needed&gt;<br>Isabel's House&nbsp; [Bedroom 1]<br>Isabel's House&nbsp; [Bedroom 2]<br></div></div></div><br><hr><br><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Floor Plan</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/9/9d/Izzy%27s_House_First_Floor.jpg/572px-Izzy%27s_House_First_Floor.jpg)(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5f/Izzy%27s_House_Second_Floor.jpg)<br><br></div></div><br>(https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/908192702670184468/909796286889336913/4-bedroom-tropical-style-two-story-home-patio-April82020-min.png) (https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/908192702670184468/909796850721255505/4-bedroom-tropical-style-two-story-home-back2-April82020-min.png)</div><hr><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>The Patio</strong></span></span></span></div>Massive sliding doors open fully to leave a wide opening into the main part of the house.&nbsp; Just outside low couches and white chairs, more resilient echos of the seating inside, flank a glasstopped table.&nbsp; A fire's already burning in the narrow long gas fireplace along the wall and a few discretely placed outdoor heaters kick out enough warmth to ward off any chill in the air.<br><br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>The Pool</strong></span></span></span></div>Is technically heated yes and Izzy doesn't mind people using it as part of challenges and what not as long as they don't throw random shit in it or injure themselves.&nbsp; There are lounge chairs spaced around it and additional couch seating further out for those nights when she hosts larger outdoor parties.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>15-11-2021, 14:38:45</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Game Play Tracking</strong></span></span></span><br>Last Round's Winner: Lance<br>Current Dealer: <strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Chloe</span></strong><br>At The Table: Emma<br>Jonathan<br>Lance<br><br><br></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Roll Details and Reminders</div><div class="spoiler_body">First Round Winner = At 2021-11-19 22:14:00, Patio Winner (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d4 Result: 3 Chloe wins (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=157637) <br>At 2021-12-01 01:06:39, Patio Winner (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d5 Result: 4 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=157747) - Lance wins</div></div><br><br><hr><br><div class="floatleft">(http://www.unl.edu/physics/nophoto-man_0.png)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Character Name<br><strong>Location</strong>: Where's this happening<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Current Clothing State ;) <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: What's happening, include warning in red for graphic sex<br><strong>Optional</strong>:&nbsp; Theme music or random stuff you want to include<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Who are you mentioning or interacting with<br><hr><br class="clear"><br><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatleft][img height=200 padding=4]http://www.unl.edu/physics/nophoto-man_0.png[/img][/floatleft][b]Name[/b]:<br>[b]Location[/b]:<br>[b]Wearing:[/b]<br>[b]Content Warning[/b]:<br>[b]Optional[/b]<br>[b]Tagging[/b]:<br>[hr]</code></pre>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>15-11-2021, 16:12:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Johnathan's table, one of the white plus chairs.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, boots, and socks, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:&nbsp; None, just getting started.<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Lance, Emma, Johnathan<br><hr>Chloe stepped out of the palatial mansion with the rest of the group.&nbsp; Wine glass in one hand, she moved to one of the individual plush chairs that sat close the the lit fireplace.&nbsp; She wasn't exactly sure what type of challenges the group would offer, but the seat definitely allowed her to view everyone with equal ease.&nbsp; The warmth of the fireplace was likely going to be needed as the game progressed and she began to lose articles of clothing.<br><br>She took her seat, crossed her legs, and sipped her wine as she waited for the others to claim their spots.&nbsp; Blue eyes watched as Johnathan tore off the plastic from the sealed deck of cards.&nbsp; <strong>"So, should we make sure everyone has the same amount of garments, or decide on whether shoes count individually or together?&nbsp; Or set any other type of rules?"</strong> she asked.&nbsp; The question was mostly aimed toward their dealer, but her eyes moved to the others to incite an answer from each.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>15-11-2021, 17:39:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Blue Jacket, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None yet, got to warm up to these things.<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Emma, Chloe<br><hr>Jonathan caught the deck thrown to him after everything was laid out by <strong>Izzy</strong>. Spinning it around between his fingers he turned back to <strong>Rose</strong>. <strong>“We’ll catch up later, believe it or not I do some sort of filming with my Youtube Vlog channel so maybe you could teach me a thing or two. If not tonight maybe we can exchange deets,”</strong> he smiled as he got up from the couch he was sitting on with <strong>Rose</strong> and looked around the group.<br><br><strong>“If you want to see me naked, want to see me do something stupid or want to know my deepest darkest secrets, then follow me,”</strong> he said with a laugh and the type of assured confidence of someone who had done this before, even though he hadn’t. He wanted togive everyone that wanted a open invitation to join the table he was going to go occupy in the patio area. He’d spotted it earlier and he just like the fire place to be honest. Something about flickering flames of light just oozed comfiness and fun times.<br><br><strong>“I reckon the lines will be blurred tonight my friend, lucky and unlucky might be the very same things,”</strong> he told <strong>Lance</strong> as he followed him to the table he planned to occupy in the patio area. He opened the door up to the patio area so people could follow and took a seat on the couch. <strong>“I’ve covered my bases with some mental preparation. Easy challenges so people can keep their clothes on, to difficult ones to encourage people to take their clothes off.” </strong>Truth was he’d been thinking about this party since he knew he was coming, so he had a few things up his sleeve.<br><br><strong>“Welcome,” </strong>Jonathan said to <strong>Emma</strong> as she joined the table, bringing the Patron with her which Jonathan appreciated. Now he didn’t have to get up for a bit to go get more alcohol. <strong>“Ahh, almost jumped the gun by accident there did ya?”</strong> he asked as he noticed <strong>Emma</strong> go to take her jacket off before putting it back on. <strong>“Don’t worry, I’ll go easy on you with the poker part of this game, can’t promise anything when it comes to the challenges.” <br></strong><br>With <strong>Chloe</strong> also joining Jonathan was just happy he didn’t head for the patio and end up sitting on his Jack Jones for ages. It made four which for now he assumed was good enough to start, not knowing who would be joining them if anyone. Tearing the plastic of the pack he took the cards out, discarding the joker to the side. He started shuffling the deck, nothing spectacularly fancy but it was clear he’d shuffled a deck before. <strong>“If it’s up to me, we all have jackets, I’m assuming we all have underwear, girls at least one more underwear item than us guys most likely, top and bottoms too. If you have any more than that so, be it. I’d prefer not to count socks and shoes as an item of clothing. Belts or jewellery I wouldn’t count either. But I’m not a dictator so let me know if you agree or not.”</strong> Jonathan looked to <strong>Chloe</strong> with a smirk on his face. <strong>“Didn’t take you as a stickler for rules. Only other thing I can think of is…………lets have fun!”<br></strong><br>He smiled at everyone and started to deal out the cards, two each and an extra two just in case someone else came and joined the first game on their table, before he set the deck on the table, ready to flip over the cards. <strong>“Challenge for this round, if you lose and you don’t want to remove any clothes then you must do your best Britney Spears impression, hashtag Britney’s free people!” </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>15-11-2021, 23:02:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jwmzB2Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lance Colt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026819#msg16026819)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Izzy's Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>: Adidas sweatsuit, T-shirt, Samsung Galaxy Watch 4 and shoes<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: <strong>The J-Crew [Chloe, (Desmond), Emma, Jonathon]</strong><br><hr><strong>"No sweat, ladies. We all good."</strong> Lance said to Emma and Chloe as he looked at the table. If they were playing for something other than Britney or clothes, he would have a strategy or something. But all he really wanted to do was have fun and enjoy the company of the others here. He looked at the others there, guessing that they were at similar round counts to him. Yet very quickly the what counts as clothes question came up.<br><br><strong>"No offense bro, but I say shoes and socks count but as pairs. So they only count as one article in that aspect. So for example, I have 6 articles of clothing by that calculation. Hoodie, Shirt, Pants, Boxers, Socks, Shoes. My watch does not count, nor will it come off. If we take a look at the beautiful Chloe here, Jacket, Shirt, likely a bra, Jeans, panties,&nbsp; socks, and boots. She has 7 articles. And that is with counting bra and panties separate rather than as a pair. I will not make that decision, her bra, her choice." </strong>Lance hoped that the joked took a bit of his objection's hit away as he was not trying to be difficult, just be fair. <br><br><strong>"Further, we do not need to get down to similar article numbers, that is what the forfeits are for. At the end of the round, you either win, strip, or forfeit. So people will strip at their own speed. I know that certainly, the girls would love to see you, Jazzy Jon."</strong> Jonathon really did have the body to be a Chippendale's dancer. But he also had the moves to dance better than them. Maybe that would be a good side business for him.<br><br>Still, if Lance had a plan for his stripping order, when he chose to strip, it would be a hoodie, shirt, pants, shoes, socks, and finally boxers. First, he had to get a bit of a consensus on what counted as an article, though he felt once the girls chimed in, that it would be decided pretty easily. He refilled his own glass of Patron, sipping it before he picked up his cards to see if he was a winner or soon to be singer.<br><br><strong>"Emma, what do you think? Would our Jonathon be a good stripper? He has the body for it certainly."</strong> Lance then looked back to see that someone was soon to approach their table and his eyebrow rose considerably. Tonight was only going to be more interesting from here. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>15-11-2021, 23:15:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/2s68xtH.jpeg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black jacket, Black top, Belt, Jeans, Sneakers<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Jonathan, Chloe, Lance<br><hr><br>"<strong>Yeah, yeah, you caught me.</strong>" Emma waved away Jonathan's teasing, but couldn't stop the faintest grin from lifting one corner of her lips. "<strong>Not every day that I play strip poker, you know. Actually, agreeing to this game technically just doubled my total. Last time, I was sixteen and nobody had the courage to go any further than underwear. Well, except Tommy Maddox. Boy, was he in a hurry to show everyone his dick.</strong>" Emma couldn't tell you why; it wasn't particularly memorable as far as penises went. Then again, Tommy was just a pretty weird dude all around. Probably why Emma got along with him.<br><br>Emma smiled at the memory, shook her head, and started to fill up her glass again. They came easier now that she felt a little more in her element after hearing that there wasn't any real pressure to strip or fool around. There were a million stories stored away in that head of hers and Emma loved letting them out. That love for the wild and crazy was probably why Emma was even here in the first place. After this, she was <em>definitely</em> going out to buy every movie she could find that had anyone from the party in it. The poor soul that she roped into that was in for a night of being nudged by elbows and hearing Emma blurt out "Oh! I've seen his junk!" while holding her hands apart like she was some old angler bragging about the size of a fish.<br><br>And speaking of memories, Chloe had apparently caught that bit about Emma killing her. "<strong>Of course I was bragging. You were one of my bests.</strong>" Emma's phone came out to provide a little evidence to the others -- or <em>maybe</em> just to brag a little more. There were at least five pictures of Chloe in various stages -- from wearing just the prosthetics to laying down in a pool of fake gore -- on Emma's phone, each a little more gruesome than the last. Like a real serial killer, Emma liked having a trophy or two, especially when she was as proud of the work as she had been with Chloe. Emma could only imagine the conversation that would follow if a police officer ever scrolled through her pictures.<br><br>While the talk of rules went on, Emma sipped on her drink. It all sounded fine until Chloe got to the part about socks and shoes not counting. "<strong>Whoa, whoa, whoa. Socks <em>totally</em> count.</strong>" Emma didn't want to dive too deep into a philosophical debate about what was clothing and what wasn't. That was only one step away from being one of those "Hot dogs are sandwiches" people and Emma wasn't about to sink <em>that</em> low. "<strong>Let's just say socks and shoes come off together, and belts come off with pants. Deal?</strong>" Emma didn't know why she was throwing out rules after just admitting that she was a strip poker novice or even why she was fighting to make sure her socks will end up coming off at some point. The patio was probably a little chilly underneath bare feet and the walk of shame back to the house wasn't something that she was looking forward to. <br><br>Ah, who was she kidding? Present Emma just wanted a little more cushion before the good stuff started coming off. Cold feet were Future Emma's problem. And if things went to plan, Future Emma was going to be too drunk to notice that the floor on the way to the bedroom was cold. Or better yet, maybe she could convince one of the kind gentlemen at the table to carry her inside? Now there was an idea.<br><br>Lance's voice made Emma flinch as if she just got caught doing something she wasn't supposed to. "<strong>Hm? What? Oh.</strong>" Emma turned her attention to the subject of Lance's inquiry and tapped a finger against her chin. "<strong>Mmm...I don't know. I'd have to see more.</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>16-11-2021, 06:43:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Johnathan's table, one of the white plus chairs.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, boots, and socks, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:&nbsp; None, just getting started.<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Lance, Emma, Johnathan<br><hr>Chloe shrugged slightly when Johnathan made his quip about her being a rules stickler.&nbsp; <strong>"I'm not,"</strong> she laughed with a wide smile.&nbsp; As if on cue, Lance and Emma offered their opinions.&nbsp; The blonde's smile was just a bit wider.&nbsp; <strong>"Just done this enough to know we should have a bit of a consensus before we begin."</strong>&nbsp; She gave a bit of a shrug, but it was obvious she enjoyed being right on occasion.<br><br>Her eyes moved to Emma's camera as the others discussed rules and such.&nbsp; <strong>"Hey Emma, could you send me these?&nbsp; If you weren't such an amazing special effects artist, I bet you'd be like a Pulitzer winning photographer."</strong>&nbsp; The woman had talent.&nbsp; It was obvious to Chloe that it didn't matter the medium, Emma was an artist through and through.<br><br>Blue eyes moved to regard Johnathan, and a playful smile touched her lips.&nbsp; <strong>"He's pretty fit.&nbsp; Though, I've yet to see him completely naked."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>16-11-2021, 15:34:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Blue Jacket, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None yet, got to warm up to these things.<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Emma, Chloe<br><hr>Jonathan held his hands up in defeat in a over the top joking manner as he conceded defeat for what items counted as. It wasn’t a big deal, would just mean his future challenges would be harder to make sure people took some of the less “seductive” items off quickly. Either way till a certain point he doubted he’d be too intimidated by challenges or taking clothes off, so he might just do the challenges that seemed fun and take his clothes off for ones he wasn’t too excited by. <strong>“Fair enough, middle ground seems to be socks and shoes come off together, belts come off with trousers. Everything else is its own separate item unless any of you have hats your about to put on or gloves.”</strong><br><br>The group conversation them moved on to him as he dealt the cards. <strong>Lance</strong> the wingman was setting him up nicely, asking the girls if he would be a good stripper. Well, if the right questions were asked maybe they would find out if he’d ever done such a gig before in his time. <strong>Emma</strong> said she’d have to see more, whilst <strong>Chloe</strong> said he was pretty fit, but she hadn’t seen him completely naked. Jonathan laughed in response. Truth was some of them may have seen him fully naked, but just didn’t know they had. Again, maybe if they asked the write question, they would find out more. <strong>“Some very interesting observations is all I say in response to the comments but thank you for the compliments. My big head has just got even bigger.”</strong><br><br>Jonathan looked at his hand, memorizing it before placing it face down back on the table and reaching over to the Patron to pour himself another glass of the coffee-based drink. <strong>“Should we like cheers to the game before we start.”</strong> He held his glass up around the middle of the table. <strong>“To some clean yet naughty adult fun?”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>20-11-2021, 05:17:30</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>GM Announcement Roll thing :D</strong></span></div><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;At 2021-11-19 22:14:00, Patio Winner (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d4 Result: 3 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=157637)<br><br>Third person on the list = <span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Chloe</span>, congrats lady luck smiles on you this round the cards are ever in your favor.&nbsp; &nbsp; Feel free to either post publically offering the losers their confession, do it in OOC, or PM, whatever works for you.&nbsp; You can absolutely choose to NOT offer these, unlike the dealer challenges they are added flavor and options, you can totally leave it to them to pick the challenge or pay up with their clothes :-)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>21-11-2021, 03:28:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Johnathan's table, one of the white plus chairs.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, boots, and socks, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:&nbsp; 1 Bad word!&nbsp; sorry, not sorry.<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Lance, Emma, Johnathan, Open<br><hr>Chloe gave Johnathan a sly smirk.&nbsp; Interesting observations, huh?&nbsp; Well, she'd like to observe a lot more, but luck hadn't ever pushed them to that point.&nbsp; Perhaps it was just a matter of playing the odds, or maybe fate was a fickle bitch.&nbsp; Either way, it hadn't happened for them, yet.<br><br>Once the cards had been dealt, well-manicured white painted nails lifted the corner of her cards barely enough for the blonde to peek under them and see what she'd been dealt.&nbsp; <em>Seriously?</em> she thought.&nbsp; <em>That's no fun.</em>&nbsp; She sighed and gave Johnathan a rueful look.&nbsp; Then watched him deal the three cards face up.&nbsp; She didn't exactly understand why Izzy had decided they'd play Texas Hold-em for Strip Poker.&nbsp; There wasn't really any betting, so the extra turns to bet just prolonged the whole thing.&nbsp; Instead, she simply sat back and watched as the flop, turn, and river cards were all played.&nbsp; <br><br>Quick math ensured her pocket pair was the best hand possible, so when it came her turn to call or fold, she simply called.&nbsp; She had really wanted to sing a Britney song too, or maybe ask if someone wanted to be her Madonna.&nbsp; Oh well, maybe that challenge would make a come back.<br><br>She smiled, though, obviously not all that happy with winning the first hand.&nbsp; <strong>"Pair of Queens,"</strong> she said unenthusiastic ally.&nbsp; <strong>"if you don't want to do a Brittney impression, you can tell me who here you're most interested in hooking up with tonight."</strong><br><br>Blue eyes regarded both Emma and Lance for a moment before turning a challenging look to Johnathan.&nbsp; Whether it was an impression or confession, it would prove entertaining and amusing to her.&nbsp; She just hoped someone wasn't about to take off their socks and shoes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>21-11-2021, 04:28:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/44wpWzx.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:<br><strong>Location</strong>: Moving through the sliding doors and to one of the outdoor couches beside the poker table.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Suit &amp; boots. (https://i.pinimg.com/736x/44/92/0a/44920a9104c878f4c031a1008fac5266.jpg)<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Wine!<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Izzy, Chloe, Open {Patio Players}<br><hr><br><strong>"Glad the invite's legit, because if this turned out to be one of those godawful hidden camera shows I'd be..."</strong> Desmond paused and tried his best to look stern, but just ended up smiling in Izzy's direction as he finished the thought. <strong>"Well, probably just mildly annoyed but we'd all have a good laugh about it in the end. Assuming I was three sheets to the wind by that time..."</strong> Another soft pause, subtly indicating the wine glass in hand. <strong>"It looks awfully cozy in here but a little crowded for my taste...Besides, the evening air is a delight, so if you'll excuse me...I look forward to getting better acquainted with everyone tonight."</strong><br><br>With a polite nod to the guests around the table, he surreptitiously snagged the Lafite Rothschild 1900 (Izzy had better taste than he realized) (https://cdn11.bigcommerce.com/s-i6031ho5me/images/stencil/1000x1000/products/2674/3170/23248__41905.1550165733.png?c=2) off the kitchen counter and moved to the sliding doors that led out to the patio. The cool atmosphere was welcoming, especially considering his chosen attire for the evening. One of these days he'd have to start listening to himself and stop wearing so many layers. Oh well, if tonight went anything like it was supposed to, too many clothes would be a swiftly resolved problem...<br>&nbsp;<br>Subtly assimilating into the outdoor group he was quick to occupy some of the patio furniture that was sizable enough but for now would host him. His eyes moved curiously across the group, admiring the mixed company. His attention singled out Chloe who he vaguely recognized from a recent project. It was a good enough 'in' as far as icebreakers were concerned. Inserting himself into conversations with strangers was not his strong suit. But she wasn't really a stranger. An acquaintance, at the very least! <strong>"Chloe, lovely to see you. It's been, what, three months since we wrapped that picture, right? The name escapes me...How embarrassing when an actor can't remember his own roles."</strong> Taking pause to indulge a sip of wine, his familiar smile returned as he indicated the bottle. <strong>"I brought some for everyone, unless I'm the only wine aficionado at this table. It wouldn't be the first time.."</strong> Something he did excel at was poking fun at himself. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>21-11-2021, 07:38:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jwmzB2Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lance Colt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026819#msg16026819)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Izzy's Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>: Adidas sweatsuit, T-shirt, Samsung Galaxy Watch 4 and shoes<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: <strong>The J-Crew [Chloe, (Desmond), Emma, Jonathon]</strong><br><hr><strong>"I am sure we will see more sooner than later."</strong> Lance said back to Emma who had seemed a bit intrigued by Jonathon. The dark-skinned man could understand as Jonathon was quite the looker. And soon once the hands were on and moving, they would get to see that extra that she alluded to.<br><br>A famous actor at the table nearly made Lance sputter and choke down his drink. Yet he collected himself and calmed himself down a bit. Just like with Donovan, he wanted to play it really cool. So he laid back in the chair, taking the hand a bit slow.<br><br><strong>"I too appreciate a good wine. But I have not had the access to the best stuff."</strong> He replied to Desmond, not wanting to look like a crazy fan but more that he was treating him as a man. He looked down at his cards to see what he had. Maybe he had something he could use to win.<br><br>Lance hoped that he had gotten some good cards since it would have extended his rounds, but sadly he had not been as lucky as he wanted. So the beautiful blonde happened to win the round. She added a forfeit that seemed to be a bit more interesting than the Britney Spears impression. Not to say that Jonathon made a bad choice, but it was a bit more interesting to him. He smiled as he pushed his cards back to the center of the table. He looked to the other people at the table that also lost, wondering if they were going to be Britney or if they were going to reveal who they wanted to go to bed with.<br><br>He decided to be quite open with his desires. <strong>"To be honest Chloe, I would like to hook up with you the most. While Isabel is the belle of the ball, I like your looks, and personality more. And I will say, you are pretty intriguing. So a time of becoming one with you interests me."</strong> Lance felt at that point that he had done as she had asked. He leaned back in his sear as he waited for the cards to be dealt. He sipped at his drink as he relaxed there. All of the impressions were bound to be interesting as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>21-11-2021, 17:06:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Blue Jacket, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Killer Dance Moves<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Emma, Chloe, Desmond<br><hr>Jonathan had absolutely nothing in his hand, the likely hood of him winning was literally slim to none, so he was much more interested when Desmond walked over. He waited for Chloe and Desmond to have an exchange of greetings before he decided to slide the extra pair of cards over to him. <strong>“Well, I wouldn’t call myself an aficionado but I do enjoy a glass. I dealt an extra pair of cards if you want to jump in now.”</strong> He offered a warm smile but didn’t push any further. Yes, he wanted to talk to Desmond, impress Desmond, somehow get in his good books. But he wasn’t pushy, so he did his best to play it cool. <br><br>Jonathan continued with being the dealer, with the flop, turn and river giving him absolutely no joy what-so-ever. Jonathan threw his hands up in an exaggerated manner as if he’d been robbed. <strong>“The dealer is terrible. Talk about the worst hand ever.”</strong> He threw his cards towards the others before taking a sip of his Patron as Chloe turned out to be the first winner of this Clothes, Challenge or Confession game of poker. She offered everyone the confession of who they might want to hook up with tonight as an alternative to stripping or doing a Britney impression. <br><br>Lance went first with his confession of wanting to hook up with Chloe the most at tonight’s event. Jonathan couldn’t knock his choice, Jonathan would have no problem hooking up with Chloe, she was a stunner, he’d known that since they worked together back in the day. In another scenario maybe they’d have been some friendly competition. But tonight, was about fun, with whoever you ended up having fun with. <strong>“Dude, I’m right here.” </strong>Jonathan playfully feigned hurt as if he’d expected Lance to pick him.<br><br><strong>“Well, I’d take some clothes off, but somebody’s got to do right by my girl Britney so………..”</strong> Jonathan trailed off as he got up from the couch and went over to the side where a perfect prop was waiting for him…….a chair. He took the chair over to an empty space and placed it in front of him. <strong>“Hopefully I don’t break an ankle, I think I’m still sober enough to nail this.”</strong><br><br><em>Then I ever thought that I could be, baby<br>I used to go with the flow<br>Didn't really care 'bout me<br>You might think that I can't take it, but you're wrong<br>'Cause now I'm<br>Stronger than yesterday<br>Now it's nothing but my way<br>My loneliness ain't killing me no more<br>I, I'm stronger</em><br><br>Jonathan wasn’t exactly the world’s best vocalist, but he could do a decent impression of Britney’s style, and he hoped that the chair dance moves from the Stronger Video would carry his impression enough. Not to say he wasn’t a good singer. He could maybe get by in a musical. But the performance was much more about his strength as he nailed the chair moves with the grace of a …………professional dancer. After finishing he did an exaggerate bow before re-joining the table. <strong>"You turn Emma or Desmond!"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>22-11-2021, 14:13:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/MyXF7VZ.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, Black top, Belt, Jeans, Sneakers<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio Posse (Chloe, Desmond, Jonathan, Lance)<br><hr><br>A voice off to the side joined the conversation. It was meant for Chloe, but Emma turned her head to look all the same. Maybe the eerie feeling of familiarity with the sound of the voice should have been a hint, but Emma still found herself mentally unprepared to see the person that had so casually slipped into their little group.<br><br>Emma's dark eyes went wide with that recognition one gets upon realizing that they were in the presence of a celebrity. Sure, Izzy and a few of her guests were <em>technically</em> celebrities, but Emma had been around enough small time names that she had built up a tolerance to the weight of their stardom. Desmond fucking Lysander was a different beast, though. A trembling hand covered lips that couldn't find any words. It was all Emma could do to stop the fangirl squealing that threatened to escape from her like steam from a kettle.<br><br>Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit. This was her shot -- a chance to make an impression on a big name that could actually give her career some real traction. Or maybe he just introduced her to the right single millionaire and Emma could live the spoiled life for the rest of her days. She might miss the business, but Emma was pretty sure a yacht would help her get over it.<br><br>Emma did her best to play off the fact that she was panicking on the inside. "<strong>Oh, uhh...Chloe?</strong>" Her voice carried a little louder and, for a moment, Emma's eyes darted to look to the man on her periphery to see if he was watching. A hand pushed her phone forward, leaving it face up so that wandering eyes could spy on the pictures of the work she had done with Chloe. "<strong>Just let me know which pictures you like and I'll send them to you. It really was a delight to work on you.</strong>" Again, Emma tried to sneak a glimpse at Desmond. Please, let him notice.<br><br>It was going to be hard to steal anyone's attention in this setting though. Strip, truth, or dare: those were the choices placed in front of everyone that wasn't fortunate enough to be Chloe right now. The question posed by Chloe felt like a minefield -- one Emma wasn't really equipped to traverse at the moment. Everyone at the party was just kind of in this nebulous cloud of 'I wouldn't be against the idea' but no one had Emma particularly hot and bothered enough that she was actively seeking to chase them. Well, the party's newest arrival possibly checked that box, but Emma had ulterior motives for ending up alone and naked with him. In her experience, men were a lot more open to suggestions that came from nude women.<br><br>Jonathan's challenge had its own problems. Britney Spears was a bit before Emma's time, and as a result, Emma didn't have the slightest clue what a Britney Spears impression was supposed to look like. All she had to go on was a single track that had found itself onto Emma's workout playlist. Call her shallow, but "Work Bitch" was motivating in a weird way. Emma doubted that the few verses that she could recall were going to pass the test, though.<br><br>With an exaggerated sigh, Emma pulled off the jacket that she had already tried to ditch once. She balled it up and threw it at Lance in a playfully angry way. "<strong>I see how it is. You show up at the door with a guy and think it means something but he runs off after someone else the first chance he gets.</strong>" Emma rolled her eyes, folded her now bare arms under her chest, and dramatically looked away from Lance. "<strong>I swear, I should just give up on men and find a girl at this party.</strong>" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>28-11-2021, 23:04:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jwmzB2Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lance Colt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026819#msg16026819)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Izzy's Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>: Adidas sweatsuit, T-shirt, Samsung Galaxy Watch 4 and shoes<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:Explicit Mental Imagery<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: <strong>The J-Crew [Chloe, Desmond, Emma, Jonathon]</strong><br><hr><br>Lance clapped at the performance that Jonathon put together to avoid losing some of his clothing, he had liked it even if he would have rather it had been done by one of the girls. Still, it had been decent, which only made more sense because Jonathon had been the one to make the challenge in the first place. Also, he had the advantage of being a dancer in his own right. So Lance gave him his props.<br><br>Emma seemed at least superficially peeved by his choice to admit that Chloe was his first choice. <strong>"Emma, my dear dark damsel, I would love to give you all the pleasures that my fit, Nubian body could provide. I can promise you that should we "dance" together, I will not leave you unsatisfied. One way or another, I intend on having you screaming out in the darkness.</strong>" Lance said quite openly with his milk chocolate eyes staring at the buxom brunette the whole time. He imagined his ebony body atop her ivory one on dark sheets, sweat glistening their bodies as her nails scratched trails down his back as she screamed in climax.<br><br>He then sat back in his seat and continued to sip at his drink as he waited for the next round to begin. The next dealer was going to be Emma, it appeared. So he wondered after what he had just said, if her challenge might be more sensually charged. He had an idea of what his challenge would be. But they would not discover it until he said it on his deal of the cards.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>29-11-2021, 03:44:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Johnathan's table, one of the white plus chairs.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, boots, and socks, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:&nbsp; 1 Bad word!&nbsp; sorry, not sorry.<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Lance, Emma, Johnathan, Desmond, Open<br><hr><strong>"Ah do declare,"</strong> Chloe responded to Lance's confession.&nbsp; Her Southern accent passable; though, nothing to win an award over.&nbsp; It was unclear if she was going to say more as her eyes were drawn to the person stepping through the skidding door to join them on the patio.<br><br>Her jaw dropped mildly and her eyes widened.&nbsp; <em>What the fuck!?&nbsp; Why the hell is Desmond Lysander here?</em> she thought to herself&nbsp; Her heart rose to her throat and her mind began to go into overdrive.&nbsp; <em>Had Izzy really?&nbsp; She must've.</em>&nbsp; Never in a million years would Chloe have guessed that Desmond Lysander would've accepted such an invitation.&nbsp; Did he know Izzy?&nbsp; Had they met since that last party?&nbsp; Was he really here because of that dare?<br><br>It took her but a moment to close her mouth and regain her composure, at least to the common observer.&nbsp; She was almost as surprised that he remembered her name.&nbsp; She'd only spent a week on set, with a few more call-backs scattered over a period of a few months.&nbsp; She'd actually had less than a dozen lines.<br><br>In her surprise, she rose less gracefully than she would've liked and offered her hand in greeting to the A-lister.&nbsp; <strong>"It's a pleasure to see you again, too, Mr. Desmond."</strong>&nbsp; He'd asked her to simply call him Desmond when they were on set together, but he /was/ Desmond Lysander, and she was still a nobody.&nbsp; Maybe.&nbsp; One day.&nbsp; If she became half the artist he was, she might feel comfortable calling him simply "Desmond".<br><br>She laughed lightly at his joke.&nbsp; <strong>"With as many projects you have up in the air, I don't think it's anything to be embarrassed about."</strong>&nbsp; Luckily, her wine glass was currently empty, and she lifted it toward the bottle when he mentioned bringing enough for everyone.<br><br>It took a few moments longer before she returned to her seat and a few more before her attention returned to the game.&nbsp; Johnathan's dance was worth it.&nbsp; She remembered learning the dance way back when she was around nine or ten.&nbsp; Long before she ever began to try and pursue a career as an actress.&nbsp; Part of her join Johnathan, but it was his moment in the spotlight, and besides she was enjoying his performance.<br><br>She clapped enthusiastically when he finished.&nbsp; Then put her fingers to her lips and let out a whistle.&nbsp; Blue eyes studied Emma for a long moment as the stunning brunette removed her jacket, but Chloe pried her eyes away and focused upon the woman's phone.&nbsp; <strong>"Is all of them an option?"</strong> she asked.&nbsp; She was definitely getting the vibe that Emma was strictly dickly, unfortunately.&nbsp; Though, maybe not according to what she had just said.&nbsp; Was that just a jest or a hint?&nbsp; Chloe's radar wasn't very finely tuned - as she seldom exercised it and kept that part of herself hidden and tucked away, for the most part.<br><br><strong>"That's always an option,"</strong> she commented with a slight laugh.<br><br>Her blue eyes roamed over those who were playing the game with her.&nbsp; They were all extremely attractive, but she needed more.&nbsp; She'd had crushes on three of the four people for some time.&nbsp; Johnathan and Desmond likely since she'd hit puberty, or possibly before, and Emma since she'd worked with the woman.&nbsp; Lance seemed charming in his own right; though, still a bit of a mystery.&nbsp; He was also friends with Izzy's parents, which was admittedly kinda weird.&nbsp; Speaking of weird, Johnathan was likely one of the few dancers she'd want in another video, if the studio ever gave the go-ahead on another one.&nbsp; She'd auditioned for so many of Desmond's movies that she wondered if he knew her more because of those failed auditions than because of her brief time on the set of his latest movie.&nbsp; She didn't want to be one of those women who earned their "big break" by spending time on their back.&nbsp; <br><br>Seriously?&nbsp; What had Izzy gotten her into this time?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>29-11-2021, 13:40:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/MyXF7VZ.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, Black top, Belt, Jeans, Sneakers<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio Posse (Chloe, Desmond, Jonathan, Lance)<br><hr><br>What was that saying? Chivalry is dead? Well, apparently subtlety found chivalry's grave, dug it up, and climbed right on down there to join it. Jesus Christ, Lance, way to grab the knob of the flirt-o-meter and crank it to 11.<br><br>Emma had come a long way from the teenaged girl that found herself in someone else's bed after prom for no other reason than because that's what you're supposed to do. All she knew to do back then was curl up around the guy on top of her and wait for him to tire himself out like it was some kind of UFC fight and she was just stalling for the bell. Emma, however, quickly caught on that sex, like many things in life, rewarded you proportionally to how much effort you put into it.<br><br>So yeah, Emma made some noise sometimes. It wasn't a show for the guy she was with (well, <em>maybe a little</em>) or because of anything he did -- though it is admittedly pretty hard to stay <em>completely</em> silent during an orgasm. No, Emma let herself get caught up in the moment for her own benefit. Assertiveness fed into her arousal, heightened arousal made sex feel better, and getting off more frequently only cemented for Emma that what she was doing was working for her. But screaming? That crossed from 'having fun' and over into 'clearly faking it' territory.<br><br>"<strong>Screaming, huh? Yeah, ok.</strong>" The skepticism that Lance could back up his boasting was plain to hear in Emma's voice and just as easy to see in the accompanying roll of her eyes. She smirked and flashed Chloe a quick look that communicated a silent 'are you hearing this?' Geez, at least let a girl get three or four drinks down before jumping straight to the screaming orgasm page of the pickup playbook.<br><br>Emma said no more when the cards found themselves placed in front of her, though the brunette still held a lingering grin of disbelief. Her hands looked unsure as they took the deck, split it in half, and then sawed the halves together until she was able to find gaps to force the cards into. She definitely wasn't getting called out to Las Vegas for a career in dealing cards any time soon. This 'shuffle' was repeated a few more times before Emma seemed satisfied and started flicking cards to those gathered around.<br><br>"<strong>Let's see. My challenge is...</strong>" Emma lifted the edges of her cards as she spoke, dragging out her words until she had a peek. It was probably cheating, but what were they going to do? Throw her in orgy jail? "<strong>...sit in the lap of the person on your right until you win a hand.</strong>" Emma smiled over at the previous dealer, and her potential chair in the near future. She wasn't really planning on getting as <em>animated</em> with her 'chair' as Johnathan did with his during the impression, but who could say for sure? <br><br>Somewhere in between dealing out each player's hand and flipping over the remaining cards, Emma pushed her phone over in front of Chloe. The contact screen greeted her, with the name Chloe already entered. All Emma needed to send off the pictures was a number. And you better believe Emma was going to brag to everyone she knew that she had scored a celebrity's phone number if Chloe obliged.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>29-11-2021, 15:32:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leather Blue Jacket, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Killer Dance Moves<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Emma, Chloe, Desmond<br><hr>With his performance out of the way, <strong>Lance’s </strong>confession, <strong>Emma’s</strong> removal of her jacket, and all four of the table trying to play it cool with <strong>Desmond Lysander </strong>being there, the game moved on with <strong>Emma</strong> now being the dealer. All though Jonathan did enjoy <strong>Chloe’s</strong> enthusiastic applause and whistle. Always nice to be appreciated. <strong>Lance</strong> was currently conversing with the girls after his confession. Jonathan had avoided that confession, much happier to expose his deep and dark secrets than pick one of <strong>Chloe</strong> or <strong>Emma</strong>. One it would have been an incredibly hard choice, and two he would be happy to end up with as they were both like almost everyone at this part, a 10. However, he didn’t want them giving up on men entirely after <strong>Emma</strong> spoke her thoughts. <br><br><strong>“Did I ever tell you all I identify as a girl,”</strong> he said jokingly as the cards found themselves in front of <strong>Emma</strong>. As she dealt it gave him some time to think over how crazy this was. Here he was sitting at a party, alcohol and other recreational substances available, playing strip poker with <strong>Chloe Andersen</strong>, a friend that he wanted more from than just friendship ever since what he saw as a lost opportunity when they had worked together on her video, <strong>Emma</strong> who he’d only met tonight but was seemingly extremely talented make up artist and every bit as hot as any Hollywood star, <strong>Lance Colt</strong> who had secured him a bag with the house he now owned and finally <strong>Desmond freaking Lysander</strong>, superstar and potentially Jonathan’s break into bigger roles and work opportunities. And this was at an Izzy party that he knew could get a bit fun and crazy. <br><br>By the point his mind had thought over all that, he had his cards in front of him, which he quickly checked before leaving them face down on the table. He noticed <strong>Emma</strong> lifting the edges of her card before the challenge was made and let it slide, this was all about fun anyway. When he heard <strong>Emma’s</strong> challenge he smiled back at <strong>Emma</strong> as she looked at him. <strong>“I’ve been told I’m a rubbish chair,”</strong> he said. “<strong>Too hard,”</strong> he shook his head as he caught himself. He’d meant hard as in his body due to the muscles and not hard in any other way. But this sort of environment meant he could be misunderstood. <strong>“Not exactly how I wanted that to sound but fuck it,”</strong> he laughed. <strong>“Might be good for your posture though,”</strong> he shrugged as he realized if he took the challenge, he might end up sitting on a guy’s lap. Looked like this round could see clothes coming off if he lost.<br><br>With the cards being sorted Jonathan also saw an opportunity as <strong>Emma</strong> slid her phone over to <strong>Chloe</strong>. There was no way with <strong>Desmond Lysander</strong> at the table he wasn’t going to shoot his shot, hopefully benefit everyone at this table in the process. “<strong>You know we should all exchange numbers, considering how well we might get to know each other tonight,”</strong> he said in a joking tone but with enough seriousness for the table to know he meant it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>01-12-2021, 08:10:50</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>GM Announcement Roll thing :D</strong></span></div><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;At 2021-12-01 01:06:39, Patio Winner (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d5 Result: 4 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=157747)<br><br>Fourth person on the list = <span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Lance</span>! As per the usual you can either post your Confession in your next post, put it up in the OOC so that people can see if if you don't have time to post, or if you can't think of anything or don't want to offer one that's totally cool.&nbsp; Confessions are optional.&nbsp; There is still Emma's&nbsp; "...sit in the lap of the person on your right until you win a hand" Challenge if you wish to avoid taking off Clothing.&nbsp; Since we don't really have assigned seating this is pretty much up to y'all to work out who goes where if you take up this Challenge.&nbsp; I think it is an excellent ice breaker by the way and my fingers are crossed that Desmond's gonna end up on someone's lap, but who knows &lt;3
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>03-12-2021, 02:10:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Johnathan's table, one of the white plus chairs.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, boots, and socks, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Lance, Emma, Johnathan, Desmond, Open<br><hr>Chloe shared a small smile with Emma.&nbsp; Maybe Lance was a bit nervous.&nbsp; His lines were a bit thick and heavy, but this <em>was</em> supposed to be a relaxing place for people to be themselves.&nbsp; She wasn't exactly on the same wavelength as the beautiful brunette, but the look was hard to miss, and the blonde responded with an empathetic instinct.&nbsp; <br><br>When she heard the challenge she glanced to the person on her right and gave him a sly smile.&nbsp; If it had been Brandon or Emma she would already be hoping to lose this hand.&nbsp; However, she wasn't quite sure she wanted to get physical with the man quite yet.&nbsp; Sitting in someone's lap was pretty innocent, but it did bring two people into close proximity and made subtle touching easier.&nbsp; It was just a lack of familiarity with the man who sat to her right which made her hesitant.<br><br>A quick look at her hand told her all she needed to know.&nbsp; In a normal game, for money or other stakes, she would've folded right away.&nbsp; Here,now, at Izzy's party losing was often more fun than winning.&nbsp; She could shed her jacket or boots, or slide onto a very handsome man's lap.&nbsp; Or, there might even be a very compelling confession she'd find fun to share.&nbsp; She played her hand with an eager anticipation to see who won and hear their addition to the hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>03-12-2021, 03:28:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jwmzB2Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lance Colt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026819#msg16026819)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Izzy's Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>: Adidas sweatsuit, T-shirt, Samsung Galaxy Watch 4 and shoes<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:Explicit Mental Imagery<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: <strong>The J-Crew [Chloe, Desmond, Emma, Jonathon]</strong><br><hr><br>Lance shrugged at Emma, <strong>"Maybe not a scream, but in the quiet, even the smallest sounds can be quite loud. Still, I hope to not disappoint. All I have to offer is me."</strong> He figured he might have gone too far and given too much to his own imagination. So instead, he decided to just focus on the game. So he waited until she dealt the cards, looked at them, smirked, and then waited. He was not going to double or triple down. Instead, he sat there enjoying the company of beautiful women and a fine drink.<br><br>Once the hand was over and he was declared the winner, his confession for them would be simple, "If you do not want to strip, then tell us about your best sexual experience. Be as detailed or as simple as you would like." Lance figured that would be fun, it could also allow him to know what some of them liked. It was a simple thing, but it would be good to know. That is of course if they chose to do so.<br><br>"More drinks?" Lance asked as he walked off the patio to go grab another bottle out of his box. When he made it to the kitchen, he transferred the remainder of the drinks into the fridge to cool. He took a jello shot before he poured another drink. Hennessy V.S Cognac got pulled out and poured into glasses that he put on a tray. He then brought the group drinks for all of them as well as the bottle itself.<br><br>"I think I am switching over to Hennessy for now." Lance said as he laid the tray down for everyone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>03-12-2021, 16:35:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/MyXF7VZ.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, Black top, Belt, Jeans, Sneakers<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio Posse (Chloe, Desmond, Jonathan, Lance)<br><hr><br>It really wasn't much of a surprise when the cards were flipped and Emma found herself out of luck once again. There wasn't a lot to hope for with a three and a nine of diamonds except for a flush, and any hope of that got crushed when the first three cards that came out were all black. Emma played it pretty safe on purpose though. Maybe if she had seen some better cards when she peeked at what she had dealt herself, Emma might have made her dare a little riskier to get everyone else's clothes off that much faster.<br><br>Sitting in Jonathan's lap for a bit was the sort of flirty fun that was right at Emma's current comfort level. As much as she tried to project an exterior of a free spirit, Emma was always one of those people that needed some time to warm up to someone. While she might have been able to claim a few more one night stands than the average woman, Emma had still worked with each guy a few days or weeks prior to hooking up. In that way, this party was something new for her. If she did end up sleeping with someone here, it was basically sex with a stranger. Friendly, attractive strangers to be sure, but still, everyone here was a new acquaintance outside of Chloe. Emma supposed she could <em>technically</em> keep her streak alive by spending the night between the legs of the actress, but not enough alcohol had passed through her lips for that possibility to be much more than an amusing afterthought.<br><br>Besides, Emma wasn't in a huge hurry to get out of her clothes. Lance offered up his own way out of stripping, but Emma wasn't sure if she had an answer to the question. There wasn't one definitive time that rose above all the rest in her mind. Oh sure, if pressed, she could probably put together a top ten or choose one or two guys that impressed more often than not, but it felt like being asked to pick a favorite movie or a favorite song.<br><br>"<strong>Welp...</strong>" Emma tossed her cards back into the middle, shifted a few of her things closer to Johnathan, snatched up the bottle of Patrón that she had unofficially laid claim to, and then rose from her seat. A few steps placed her directly in front of Johnathan, where she paused to brush his jeans with her free hand as if her seat-to-be wasn't quite up to her lofty standards. After that, Emma fell back into him. She wasn't particularly shy about her positioning either, planting herself directly onto the center of his lap rather than opt for the safety of occupying a knee.<br><br>"<strong>I don't know about those reviews. I've definitely had worse chairs. And it's barely hard at all.</strong>" Emma wiggled against Johnathan's lap, grinding a generously curved backside against an area that would probably make her blush if she stopped to think too much about what she was doing. The alcohol definitely helped with the whole not thinking thing, and a little more couldn't hurt, so Emma just raised the entire bottle that she had brought along to her lips. She leaned back when she finished, shoulders touching against Jonathan's chest, and looked back at the dancer. Emma gave a flirty, knowing grin and then wagged the bottle of Patrón to silently ask if he wanted to share.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>03-12-2021, 23:02:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Killer Dance Moves<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Emma, Chloe, Desmond<br><hr>Jonathan was usually good at poker but maybe there was a need for stakes of a monetary kind for him to concentrate. Because clearly the idea of taking his clothes off didn’t seem to carry the same weight. There was also no wagering and bluffing. Jonathan pondered the idea of escalation in bets for any future party. Perhaps each item of clothing had a value, and if someone bet their top others would have to match or concede something smaller. But for now, this was his first time, so he was just here to have some fun.<br><br>Either way, Jonathan had a 2 and a seven off suite. Very unlikely to win, which was confirmed as everyone revealed their hands. It seemed likely to Jonathan that it was time to remove some clothing. He wasn’t going to sit in a dude’s lap………at least not yet anyway. There would need to be more alcohol for that to happen. And if Emma was going to sit in his lap, he didn’t want to then be on someone else’s. And all though he could think of some situations that were particularly memorable, and even perhaps slightly entertaining, he wasn’t in a eager rush to full on talk about sex with anyone here. Not that he was shy, but Jonathan enjoyed the slow build towards those type of conversations with people he didn’t know to well if even at all.<br><br>Jonathan was ready to concede defeat and take off his jacket, he was beaten too it Emma who’s cards flew into the middle of the table. Jonathan watched as she picked up the bottle of patron and rose to her feat, giving Jonathan an idea of what her choice would be. A brush of the jeans later and Emma had fallen into him, right in the middle of his lap. It was a comfy fit, which reminded him of how some previous girlfriends would sit in his lap. Jonathan certainly couldn’t complain. <br><br><strong>“Had worse chairs,” </strong>Jonathan said in response. <strong>“My ego is through the roof, she’s had worse.”</strong> The ring of sarcasm was clear in his voice, but Jonathan chooses to ignore the final sentence that had come from Emma’s lips. Instead, he held her by her hips, stopping the wiggle that she had started. <strong>“Easy there, I like these jeans so don’t start a fire,”</strong> he said in a lower tone. There was every chance others heard but it was meant for Emma’s ears. <strong>“But whilst you’re there,”</strong> he said with a cheeky grin back at Emma as she wagged the bottle, he opened his mouth for Emma to pour from the bottle into his mouth.<br><br>With Emma’s challenge underway, Jonathan did his best without moving Emma to take off his jacket, revealing the white tee and the lower part of his bicep and the whole of his forearms. Strong arms from being able to hold his body weight up in various positions that dancers would find themselves in. He layed the jacket on the back of the sofa and got comfortable again with Emma on his lap. <strong>“So, how do we keep our hands secret from each other now?”</strong> he asked Emma.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>04-12-2021, 07:44:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Johnathan's table, one of the white plus chairs.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, boots, and socks, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Lance, Emma, Johnathan, Desmond, Open<br><hr>Chloe scrapped her top teeth against her bottom lip.&nbsp; Most memorable sexual experience?&nbsp; She didn't have a whole lot to choose from, but her most enjoyable and memorable did happen at this house.&nbsp; She could cop out and just say that.&nbsp; It happened here, but she was in a more playful mood than that.&nbsp; Perhaps it was the Jello shot, or the THC Gummy, or the glass of wine.&nbsp; Probably a combination of the three, but she was feeling pretty good at the moment and watching Johnathan and Emma remove their jackets gave her an idea.<br><br>She stood, much like Emma had.&nbsp; She made a plaintive look at the empty chair to her right.&nbsp; Nope, apparently no sitting in a lap for her.&nbsp; Instead she grabbed the lapels of her jacket, her hips and shoulders began to sway slowly to an unheard rhythm in her head.&nbsp; Her thumbs caught under the collar of the jacket and suddenly pulled it open wide.&nbsp; A moment later she was shimmying the top off her shoulders.&nbsp; When it fell to the middle of her back, she slowly pulled it back up.&nbsp; She then turned around, and put her back to those who were around for the impromptu show, bent at the waist, her legs remained straight, and unzipped the zipper of one of her boots.&nbsp; A dramatic glance over her shoulder was coupled with a surprised gasp.&nbsp; <br><br>With a laugh and turn she fell back into her chair.&nbsp; Blue eyes studied Johnathan and Emma as she pulled her long leg up from the ground.&nbsp; Knee unbending, she supplely brought the knee to her chin, reached up and scooped the boot off of her heel.&nbsp; Her head quickly dipped out of the way as the boot clumsily fell, bounced off her shoulder and landed safely on the ground without knocking anything over.<br><br>A surprised chuckle escaped her lips, <strong>"oops,"</strong> she simply said before continuing with her performance.<br><br>The sock was shimmied off, much as she had begun to do with her jacket, though this garment was fully removed.&nbsp; A violet lacquer with gold flecks decorated the foot's nails.&nbsp; She then sat up straight, crossed her legs with the bare foot on top, then quickly recrossed her legs with the booted foot's leg.&nbsp; With a long slow stretch, she brought her hands down her leg to her ankle, leaned back as she straitened her leg in another show of flexibility.&nbsp; She paused for a moment, then swirled her long blonde hair around as she head-banged and played air-guitar with her leg.&nbsp; A quick moment later, she unzipped this boot's zipper, slipped the boot off, in a single motion and much more gracefully than the first, and tugged the black sock away unceremoniously.<br><br>With a mirthful grin at the other players, she tucked her bare feet up underneath her rump as she cozied up once more in the plush oversize chair.&nbsp; She then brushed her hair out of her face and ran her fingers through it once to put it back over her shoulders.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>06-12-2021, 15:33:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/MyXF7VZ.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, Black top, Belt, Jeans, Sneakers<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Some fantasizing <br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio Posse (Chloe, Jonathan, Lance)<br><hr><br>Someone must have hit the defrost because the party was all of a sudden feeling a lot less icy. At first, Emma had her reservations about participating in this stitched together Frankenstein monster constructed from all the stereotypical games of awkward teenaged experimentation. Strip poker, truth or dare, seven minutes in heaven: all the classics rolled into one messed up game. Maybe it was true what they said about child stars? Izzy was either super messed up or desperate to turn back the clock to capture something that she thought that she had missed while building a career as a teenager. Emma paused for a second to look back inside. Summoning up some sympathy for a millionaire Disney Princess wasn't quite in the cards just yet, but the thought did plant a seed that wouldn't have grown before.<br><br>But what Izzy was doing in there hardly mattered -- not when Johnathan had found a grip on her hips. God, it felt so fucking right. That low, masculine whisper sent a small shiver up her spine. He joked to diffuse the tension, but Emma thought she could hear something else in his voice just beneath the surface: a warning that if she didn't stop swishing her hips side to side, Jonathan wasn't going to be responsible for what happened next.<br><br>Out of Johnathan's sight, Emma's eyes rolled up and slowly closed. The horny switch had been flipped. Thoughts of wrestling with Johnathan flashed in her mind's eye. Wiggle harder, make him hold her hips even tighter. Bounce against his hips in a vain attempt to get free. The hand not gripping the bottle of Patrón fell down to his, resting over top of his fingers. Emma could see herself bent over the table that they were using for the poker game, their bodies in almost the same arrangement, Johnathan's hands gripping the same spots and...<br><br>No. No, no, no. Bad Emma. She couldn't let herself get carried away at this party. There was some undeniable chemistry here but Emma still wanted to feel out the evening and Izzy's game before she started letting her guard drop completely. <br><br>That didn't mean Emma couldn't keep having fun, though. She happily obliged Johnathan's request for a drink by twisting around, resting the mouth of the bottle on his lips, and pouring a slow, steady stream of Patrón. She might have been a little generous with the amount she let out -- at least two shots worth -- but Johnathan looked like a sturdy guy that could take it. Emma then laughed playfully and settled back into her seat, content to obey the hands that held her still.<br><br>While Chloe put on a show, Emma watched from Johnathan's lap. The bottle made another trip to her lips, finding a faint taste on the glass that wasn't there before. Emma seemed a little preoccupied with running her tongue along her bottom lip in search for a second taste of what she had found on the bottle, but she still hastily tucked the bottle into her elbow and clapped -- perhaps a little too loudly -- when the newly barefoot Chloe returned to her seat. "<strong>Hey, that was pretty good. So uh, don't take this the wrong way, but have you done that before? I mean, I was just planning on like...just sorta kicking my shoes off.</strong>" Emma shrugged. How did you even go about making taking off shoes sexy?<br><br>When Johnathan posed the question about cheating, Emma looked back over shoulder with a hurt expression. "<strong>Why would you want to look at my cards? Surely there's something else you could be looking at?</strong>" A flash of a grin announced that Emma had an idea and she pushed herself up from Johnathan's lap only to turn 180 degrees and place a knee on the couch right next to his hips. The brunette planted a hand on Johnathan's shoulder and made a show of swinging her other leg over the span of his lap, straddling the man beneath her. For a moment, Emma's thoughts drifted to their proximity. If the game was a little further along and Emma pushed her hips forward then they could...<br><br>Emma shook her head and then beamed triumphantly. "<strong>There. Now we can't peek.</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>06-12-2021, 21:48:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Trying to behave<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Emma, Chloe, Desmond<br><hr>It was funny how sometimes something just seemed to fit. His hands around her waist, had this weird feeling of two parts of a jigsaw puzzle fitting just right. And then the reassuring hand that fell to his, as if making sure it didn’t move from that spot. A mental note to not get to excited started sounding in his head like a warning alarm and that was with him not knowing everything else that was running through Emma’s head or the look on her face. And that was a good thing, because there was still so much more of the game to go, so much more fun to be had before a hope of a main event. <br><br>Funny how he’d come here tonight hoping to finally end up with Izzy, but instead he was now in a different room with a woman he hadn’t met before sitting in his lap. Having just watched the most entertaining footwear removal he had ever seen. Life was strange but it was good. All the while having alcohol poured into his mouth.<strong> “I wouldn’t worry too much Emma, I doubt anyone else is going to be matching that when they take their shoes off.”</strong><br><br>Then he was confronted by Emma asking why he would be looking at cards when he could be looking elsewhere. <strong>“Well, I was trying to behave, at least for a bit.”</strong> His defence seemed to be met by a grin that was almost a warning to Jonathan of what was to come. She was then away from his lap and Jonathan couldn’t help but show a little disappointment on his face, he had been comfortable in that position. Well as comfortable as you could be with certain body parts of relative hot strangers so close together.&nbsp; The disappointment didn’t last for too long as she had turned t face him and then a knee was next to his hips. Soon he was straddled by Emma, a moment of pause between them, probably a similar thought running through both of their minds.<br><br><strong>“You’re a quick one,” </strong>he compliments her on her speed of thought. <strong>“Issue is I now can’t really see the table, deal or see our friends.”</strong> He thought about pulling her close, chest to chest so he could look over her shoulder. But then she would have the issue still. <strong>“Before the next hand, maybe you should sit sideways, then I can look at you, the cards and everything else, whilst still being your “not worse” chair.”</strong> He smiled at Emma, making it clear he didn’t want her to move off him as he reinforced this by putting his hands back on her hips. The thought of moving them elsewhere had crossed his mind but he’d decided against it. Take it slow was the thought going through his head.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>07-12-2021, 04:53:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Johnathan's table, one of the white plus chairs.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Lance, Emma, Johnathan, Desmond, Open<br><hr>Chloe simply smiled warmly and shrugged at Emma's question.&nbsp; <strong>"That's what I did during the first party, but taking off the shoes is always the most boring part, so I started trying to think of ways to make it more fun and entertaining."</strong><br><br>She brought her empty glass to her lips reflexively as she watched Emma mount Johnathan.&nbsp; Damn the girl moved fast.&nbsp; It was like one of those finding love shows, like "Are you the One?", when two people pair up within minutes of hitting the big mansion and end up being the most perfect match.&nbsp; Whether it was chemistry or fate, Chloe mentally crossed both of them off her list of possible hookups for the night.&nbsp; It was still really early, barely the second hand, but unless something drastic happened she didn't believe either one would have eyes for anyone else.<br><br>She awkwardly turned her attention to the glass door and tried to peer inside to see who had rung the bell.&nbsp; She didn't want to up and abandon the people she was currently playing with, but she doubted either would care much about the card game going forward.&nbsp; Johnathan's comment made her feel slightly less of a third wheel, but just slightly.<br><br><strong>"Think I should switch over to whatever she's having,"</strong> she commented lightly to Lance in response to his comment about Hennessy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Swordsman18</strong> on <strong>07-12-2021, 08:28:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/jwmzB2Q.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Lance Colt (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026819#msg16026819)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Izzy's Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>: Adidas sweatsuit, T-shirt, Samsung Galaxy Watch 4 and shoes<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: <strong>The J-Crew [Chloe, Desmond, Emma, Jonathon]</strong><br><hr><br>Lance sat there watching the displays with interest. He relaxed in his chair, drink in hand as he waited for the next hand to begin. The cool breeze of the air was nice, but it was going to be long before night truly set in. Surely with how the place was set up, the sunset would look marvelous. He could see how the orange light of the sun would be captured in this patio that they were on. The cool, dark shadows it would cast as the mosaic of colors drifted across the participants of the game. It could be like a painting. Yet, there was no artist to capture such beauty other than his own mind's eye.<br><br>Three glasses deep in the drink warmed his blood slightly making him much more prone to such daydreams or visions of beauty. Yet the time between the hands was allowing for this particular one to carry forward. So Lance was lost in his own world for a time before Chloe's voice drew him back. What was she drinking? Nectar? Mead? Butterbeer? No, Lance could see the bottle, it was just Patron. He was drinking Hennessey.<br><br>"If she is willing to share of course," Lance commented as he took yet another sip of his own drink.<strong> "What is the most public place any of you has done the deed?"</strong> Lance asked, without being either the card czar or the dealer. Yet he felt it was a prompt question since they were groin to groin at this point. He, Chloe, and Desmond were all still sitting at the table solo.<br><br><strong>"I did it on the balcony of a skyscraper in the middle of Downtown LA."</strong> Lance offered his experience to motivate the others. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>07-12-2021, 12:07:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Trying to behave<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Emma, Chloe, Desmond<br><hr>There was still more game to play, and Jonathan was more than ready to take part and make sure everyone was having as much fun as possible. Having been friends with Izzy on and off since their kids tv show days, Jonathan had a good idea that the goal of all of Izzy’s parties was relaxed fun where like minded people could forget the stresses of their current day to days. And whilst Jonathan was not one to be bound by rules, he was one that was bound by the need for everyone to be having fun. Call him a people pleaser if you wished, but Jonathan had certain “pillars” he lived by. One was to be all inclusive, and whilst he had little intention of allowing Emma to not fulfil the challenge she was now completing, after all what idiots would tell an attractive woman to get off their lap, Emma would lose a hand eventually. With everything in mind he helped Emma to sit sideways in his lap so they could talk with both Chloe and Lance.<br><br><strong>“Chloe, whenever I have to take my shoes off, I’m challenging myself to try and take them off as sexy as you did,”</strong> he said looking over at Chloe trying to keep the game for now as inclusive as possible. <strong>“It might be difficult making Air Force Ones look as sexy as sliding off boots, but I’ll give it my best shot.”</strong> He gave Chloe a silly little wiggle of his right foot. He had considered offering her the “not worse” chair when Emma had finished but he didn’t want to seem like he was trying to get all the attention. He then also considered offering Lance up as another chair but didn’t want to push anyone to soon.<br><br><strong>“That’s not strictly following the rules but I won’t tell Izzy if nobody else does,”</strong> Jonathan said now looking over to Lance. <strong>“I’ve done it on a boat out at sea, yeah I know it’s not that public. There were some others on the boat, but they were having a siesta. As far as being naked, I’ve done that at more parties than I probably should have when I was younger.”</strong> He added the final part because he was pretty sure with his current luck he wouldn’t be far off doing a repeat performance with the cards he was getting.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>07-12-2021, 16:05:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/MyXF7VZ.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, Black top, Belt, Jeans, Sneakers<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: <br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio Posse (Chloe, Jonathan, Lance)<br><hr><br>If chicken was a game that you could play while flirting, Emma had just won. That was what she chose to take away from the encounter anyway. Emma laughed playfully, a note of drunken mirth edging into her giggling, as Jonathan lifted one of her legs and extracted them both from a situation that could have dangerously heated up if it had been left to simmer.<br><br>The position that she ended up in felt decidedly less sexy. Emma felt more like she was about to ask Jonathan to read her a story or start telling him what she wanted for Christmas. Her hand reached out unexpectedly to Jonathan's face, the back of her fingers brushing along his jawline. Man, she kind of wished Jonathan had a beard.<br><br>Emma was firmly in Stage 1 of 'The Five Stages of Drunk Emma.' In case it wasn't already clear, Stage 1 Emma was a social creature that had a knack for having more fun than she should and touching things she shouldn't. What did that shirt feel like? That person's hair? Jonathan's face? These were all questions that needed answers without the interference of pesky things like asking for permission.<br><br>"<strong>Hm?</strong>" The contents of the bottle that Emma had run off with sloshed around when she tilted it to look down at it. Between herself and those that had taken a drink or two from it, the Patrón was already teetering somewhere near the halfway mark. If someone didn't get that bottle away from her, Emma would doubtlessly hit Stage 2 soon. And nobody wanted that because that Emma was a Woo Girl. The problem was convincing her to give it up, and with the reflexive pout Emma gave at the mention of sharing her precious, that would be easier said than done.<br><br>Lance had steered the conversation toward something more sexual. Surprise. Emma was in a more receptive mood now though, and with a few others venturing out before her, Emma felt compelled to chime in. "<strong>Back of a mustang in a Wal-mart parking lot.</strong>" It wasn't a penthouse downtown or a yacht out on the ocean, highlighting just how alien Emma was in company like this. She didn't seem terribly phased by the contrast though, no doubt thanks to the bottle that she had taken to guarding with a hug.<br><br>"<strong>His parents were strict and so were mine, so we had to get creative sometimes. A police officer ended up knocking on the window. My boyfriend did all the talking while I tried to die in the back. In the end, he let us go with a warning.</strong>" Emma was able to laugh about it now, but it was one of the most embarrassing moments of her life in the moment. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>07-12-2021, 20:47:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Johnathan's table, one of the white plus chairs.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Lance, Emma, Johnathan, <del>Desmond</del>, Open<br><hr>Chloe picked up the cards and began a simple shuffle.&nbsp; After the second party she'd tried to learn something more complicated and fancy.&nbsp; She thought it might help land her a role in the future.&nbsp; It was always a bit surprising what silly and ridiculous skills could come in handy during an audition.&nbsp; She hadn't really developed the manual dexterity it required to perform the flourishes, and while she didn't mind almost dropping a boot on her head, playing fifty-two card pickup was certainly more of a party foul than she was willing to make in her current state.<br><br>A lop-sided smile formed upon her lips as she watched Johnathan slip Emma to a less sexy and restrictive position.&nbsp; Emma was a beautiful, talented, and lovely woman.&nbsp; Johnathan would be lucky to have her, even for just an evening.&nbsp; And who knew?&nbsp; Maybe they'd really hit it off and live happily ever after?&nbsp; Even in Hollywood, that happened.&nbsp; Rarely.&nbsp; But it did happen.&nbsp; Chloe wasn't looking for that, though.&nbsp; Her focus was on her career, and would remain so for the next ten years or more, with luck.&nbsp; She was only looking for a memorable hookup.&nbsp; At most something that lead to a "friends with benefits" situation.&nbsp; To her, that meant she didn't have the right to get between two people who seemed to have a natural chemistry.&nbsp; It'd be different if she knew either well enough to believe they wouldn't last, or if she held deeper feelings than simple physical attractiveness to the pair. <br><br><strong>"Most public place?"</strong> she asked with a soft smile.&nbsp; <strong>"Does a friend's house count?"</strong> she asked the real estate agent.<br><br>She wasn't the caliber of star Izzy or Desmond were, and she didn't really have to worry about paparazzi.&nbsp; The last thing she needed, though, was a bunch of nudes of her, or worse a sex tape floating about.&nbsp; Good way to kill a career before it ever really started.<br><br>Once shuffled, she dealt from the top of the deck.&nbsp; A pair of cards to each person, and one set in front of the empty seat in case Desmond returned or someone else decided to join them.&nbsp; She then paused for a round of "betting".&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Losers can give me a massage,"</strong> she said casually.&nbsp; <strong>"I get to pick where."</strong>&nbsp; She lifted her eyes to each of the three other players as she lifted her rump and pulled her bare feet out from under her.&nbsp; <strong>"Hope someone's good with feet,"</strong> she teased and wiggled her toes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>08-12-2021, 16:04:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Trying to behave<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Emma, Chloe, Desmond<br><hr>Jonathan would have preferred either f the other positions Emma had previously been in but it was early on in the evening, and there was no guarantee where the night would go. That was the exciting aspect of this whole party. He might get naked; he might not get naked. He might end up off in another room with someone, he might not. That person could be Emma or Rose who he’d only met tonight, it could be Chloe or Izzy who he’d envisioned ending up in a room with before he’d arrived. So many possibilities. There was even a chance he’d end up with more than one person in a room or more than one visit to a private room. <br><br>For now, he was more than content with Emma sitting on his lap, as he ran his hand over her thighs lightly. He could lie to himself and say it was subconscious, but it wasn’t. The feel of her thigh under the jeans pleasant to say the least as she ran her fingers over his jawline. He listened intently to the stories of the others most public places. To be fair it sounded like Lance won quiet easily. A boat wasn’t very public out at sea, and a friend’s house wasn’t massively public. If anyone challenged Lance it was Emma’s story but that was more because she was caught. Either way it made him think of both Chloe and Emma in those situations. He mentally put his mind back into a safe space with Emma sitting on his lap.<br><br>Jonathan turned over his cards to take a quick peak, making sure that the back of them were to Emma. Placing them back down he listened to Chloe as she set out the challenge. He raised his eyebrows when she said loser had to give her a massage and she got to pick where. Bit disappointed when she mentioned her feet, but Jonathan believed he was decent at massages. <strong>“So what happens when you lose? You plan on taking more clothes off already?”</strong> He smirked at her, <strong>“Or do you have to massage the winner?”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>08-12-2021, 18:04:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/MyXF7VZ.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, Black top, Belt, Jeans, Sneakers<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: <br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio Posse (Chloe, Jonathan, Lance)<br><hr><br>Emma took both of the cards that she was dealt, one in each hand, and tapped each of them in succession against Jonathan's nose with a "<strong>Boop.</strong>" Not to worry though! Emma made sure to keep the cards angled in such a way that Jonathan didn't see what she had. "<strong>You're in trouble this time.</strong>" <br><br>Sure, Emma might have been flashing her two face cards at Lance and Chloe, but did it really matter? What were they going to do? Fold? Go all in? Emma might not have been an expert card player, but she picked up pretty quickly that the game hardly mattered. It was more like some adult form of spin the bottle with extra steps than actual poker.<br><br>Or was it? With just a few words, Jonathan had turned the game on its head. Now there was something to gain besides watching clothes come off or strangers humiliate themselves.<br><br>"<strong>Oh shit.</strong>" Emma's mouth dropped open and the corners of her lips started to curl with a grin as if she had just heard the most salacious thing in her life. The two cards moved to hide her expression like she was some bashful maiden of yore hiding behind a fan. "<strong><em>Now</em> we're gambling.</strong>" Behind her little two-card fan, Emma's eyes stared intently, curiously awaiting the response to the biggest twist of the night.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>10-12-2021, 16:47:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/ArthurPaige2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br><strong>Location</strong>:Entering Patio From Main area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown Leather Jacket, Jeans, White T-Shirt, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Cloe, Johnathan, Lance<br><hr><br>His introductions complete and a few extra cans of Chu-Hi in hand he made his way out onto the patio. "what's y'all. Who's winning?" Noticing the empty seat next to Cloe he sat down and assessed the room. Emma was sitting on Johnathan's lap. Both were jacketless. Hopefully, unlike their host, they still had their pants. Tilting his head to check out the lovely as always Cloe, he saw that she was shoeless. Lastly, he causally glanced over at Lance while the man was busy looking at his cards. <em>Hmm...fully clothed.</em><br><br>Arthur leaned back in his chair checking out Cloe's cards as he took another drink. Looking at the Japanese writing on the can he smirked. He knew that most of the other guys and even a lot of the women he met considered it a feminine drink, which probably attributed to some of the rumors about him, but anyone who had actually tried one or been to Japan knew better. At 9% alcohol content per can they were quite potent. They tasted great too. Pineapple was his favorite followed by Kiwi or grapefruit. <br><br>As the hand unfolded he was both eager to see who would win and also for the next round to start so he could join in.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>10-12-2021, 22:59:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Trying to behave<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Emma, Chloe, Desmond<br><hr>With Jonathan waiting to see if their was a massage from Chloe on offer if someone else won and Chloe decided to take on the challenge, Jonathan’s hands seemingly hand a mind of their own as his right hand slowly traced his fingers over Emma’s lower back. After all, when in rome! Why wouldn’t he make the most of a beautiful brunette on his lap. Either way he was feeling a bit more handsy with recent events.<br><br><strong>“What’s up,” </strong>Jonathan said responding to the new player approaching the table. <strong>“In this game we are all winning, but strictly speaking I’ve not won a single hand, so I guess you could say I’m losing.”</strong> Jonathan pulled a face to suggest he believed otherwise, because he was in no way losing in the grander scheme of things. <br><br>Jonathan recognized the drink, he’d danced all over the world, and there were some great dancers in Japan. His favourite was grapefruit zero. Lower alcohol percentage but there was something about Zero drinks that just tasted better to Jonathan. <strong>“Nice drink by the way,”</strong> he added as he tried to get a read of Chloe’s cards from Arthur’s eyes but fortunately for Chloe he didn’t give anything away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>11-12-2021, 08:45:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Johnathan's table, one of the white plus chairs.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Lance, Emma, Johnathan, Arthur, Open<br><hr>Chloe grinned and shrugged at Johnathan.&nbsp; Her attention stolen for the moment when Arthur, their yogi, joined them on the patio.<br><br><strong>"Oh hey,"</strong> she greeted warmly.&nbsp; When asked who was winning she shrugged.&nbsp; <strong>"Couldn't do the last challenge so I lost my boots instead."</strong>&nbsp; She smiled and wiggled her toes.&nbsp; <strong>"My deal, so current challenge is to give me a massage when you lose."</strong>&nbsp; She smiled warmly before her gaze returned to Johnathan.<br><br>She wasn't exactly sure what Emma had become so excited about, but semi-drunk Emma was kind of amusing.&nbsp; Chloe knew from first hand experience that drinking straight from the bottle was a good way to get drunk fast, but the point of the party was not to get so shitfaced that you were puking and missing all the fun.<br><br><strong>"I can always massage myself,"</strong> she teased as she lifted her right hand and began to press her forefinger and thumb between the metacarpals.&nbsp; <strong>"But, it's kind of toasty this close to the fireplace so maybe I do want to lose my jacket."</strong>&nbsp; She smiled shyly then covered her cards as she caught Arthur peeking at them.&nbsp; <strong>"Hey!"</strong> she laughed.<br><br>A gesture was given to the hand dealt face down in front of him.&nbsp; <strong>"We've been dealing an extra hand for anyone who wants to join."</strong>&nbsp; &nbsp;She rose her brow and gave a challenging look.&nbsp; <strong>"Instead of gawking at my cards, you could play your own."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>11-12-2021, 09:24:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/ArthurPaige2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown Leather Jacket, Jeans, White T-Shirt, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Cloe, Johnathan, Lance<br><hr><br>Arthur tilted his can toward Johnathan. "Kinda got hooked on them when I was stationed in Japan. Luckily, I gotta friend still over there who hooks me up whenever I need a few cases." He cast a glance at Emma and then gave Johnathan a knowing look. "To losing." He took a drink.<br><br>He turned to Chloe, thinking she looked rather hot tonight in her leopard-print jacket and jeans, sans boots. He had seen her in yoga pants, so he knew she was a stunner. But, she looked especially nice tonight. Or maybe that was just his excitement about being here and finally joining in.<em>Nice toes.</em> Arthur thought as he watched her wiggle them. <br><br>The sexy, yoga instructor just shrugged innocently when she caught him looking at her cards. "So, if I lose I get to give you a massage?" He peeked at his cards. "Can I just fold now then?" He winked at Chloe and scanned the others gathered at the table, trying to think of a good challenge for if he won. "Man these cards suck."<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>13-12-2021, 15:49:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/MyXF7VZ.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, Black top, Belt, Jeans, Sneakers<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: <br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio Pals (Arthur, Chloe, Jonathan, Lance)<br><hr><br>All things considered, Jonathan was adjusting to his predicament pretty well. In fact, maybe he was settling into it <em>too</em> well. Hands had explored along the top of Emma's jeans, fingertips brushing along frayed patches where the jeans were purposefully damaged. It wasn't quite the same as skin to skin contact, but it wasn't far off either. They would have both vaguely felt the heat of another human between the threads that criss-crossed the distressed sections from which the tanned shade of Emma's skin occassionally bled through behind the white threads.<br><br>Now, Jonathan had let one of his hands venture to Emma's back in a familiar sort of way that would have suggested to an outside observer that the two of them had known each other far longer than the handful of minutes that it took to arrive at this current juncture. It teetered on a fine line near the narrow band of bare skin between Emma's top and her jeans. Any lower and he'd be feeling her up. Any higher and his fingers would start to slip beneath her shirt. Emma seemed content with this arrangement. Her eyes occasionally flicked to Jonathan's, checking to see where his gaze was pointed. It wasn't really clear what she was looking for, but Emma smiled softly each time Jonathan locked eyes with her before letting her attention drift off momentarily to someone else.<br><br>Emma wasn't exactly innocent in this anyway. When they were face to face, Emma was about three seconds and a few drinks short of throwing caution to the wind and attacking Jonathan's face. A lot of that heat had thankfully dissipated. It helped that Emma's hands were occupied by her cards and her drink.<br><br>That drink touched Emma's lips again as another player joined. She still had a mouth full of liquor when she began frantically pointing at the newest arrival and bouncing on Jonathan's leg. "<strong>Mmmm! Mmmm!</strong>" She clearly had something <em>very</em> important to say, but it wasn't until she swallowed and winced that Emma got around to using her words. "<strong>Hey, hey! That's not fair! You can't just jump in like that after we've already played a few hands. He should have to take something off too. You know, like an ante.</strong>"<br><br>The disappointment Emma felt upon learning that Chloe wasn't opening the floor to having her challenge turned around on her was plain to see. The brunette's shoulders slumped and she gave her best fake pout. "<strong>You're no fun, Chloe. Other people need massages too.</strong>"&nbsp; <br><br>Just as swiftly and effortlessly as it had arrived, Emma's pout disappeared. A slowly forming smile began to take its place on her lips. "<strong>Well, Lance, you know what to do next hand. We can't let her get away with this.</strong>" Emma wiggled her eyebrows suggestively to really sell where she was going with this. She trusted that Lance's imagination could conjure up a thing or two.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>21-12-2021, 11:57:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Trying to behave<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Lance, Emma, Chloe, Desmond<br><hr>Jonathan was starting to feel the mellowing and relaxing effects of the alcohol he’d been consuming. He wasn’t drunk by any means, just a nice sort of buzz mixed with the edible he’d had earlier. It had been a good start to the party, Emma still on his lap until she won a hand wasn’t a bad thing for Jonathan by any means. And looking at his cards, the likely hood of him winning was slim to none. He wondered if he’d even win a hand tonight but so far losing hadn’t been a bad thing. Now the question just was, how do you massage someone whilst you had someone else on your lap.<br><br><strong>“You can’t just fold my man, we’ve got rules to follow,”</strong> he said with a knowing grin towards Arthur as he suggested he’d happily throw his cards to give Chloe a massage. <strong>“I’m sure we’d all like to give Chloe a massage but our fate is in the heart of the cards.”</strong> Nerd reference there to the cartoon Yugioh, he thought to himself. It was unintentional but Jonathan wasn’t one to hide anything about himself.<br><br>Leaning forward he threw his cards on the table, showing that he had a diabolical hand again. Leaning back again he nodded in agreement with Emma, <strong>“Can’t argue with the ladies my friend, ante up!”</strong> He gave another look to Emma in agreement and solidarity as he hooked his arm around Emma’s waist, his fingers splayed out on her hip. <strong>“As for me, I’ve lost again. Now I’d love to give you a massage Chloe, but I’m not sure how I’m meant to do that whilst Emma can’t get off my lap till she wins a hand.”</strong> He was leaving it out there for a compromise on the challenge that resulted on Emma being on his lap. The idea of all four of them massaging Chloe at the same time had formed in his mind and he wondered if anyone else had the same wicked idea. Of course, that was down to who won the round, but even three people massage on Chloe would be fun. And if it wasn’t possible, he’d quiet happily take his shirt off just to see how Emma might react instead of going for his trainers and socks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>21-12-2021, 12:32:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/ArthurPaige2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <em>Brown Leather Jacket,</em> Jeans, White T-Shirt, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Cloe, Johnathan, Lance<br><hr><br>Arthur split his efforts between studying his hand and checking out the others. Johnathan seemed a bit buzzed and the girl in his lap was well beyond that. at least it looked that way to him. He had spent four years of tagging along with his drunken sailor buddies in exotic places like Hong Kong, Pattaya Beach, Thailand, and Guam. As the designated get everyone back to the ship alive and preferably not in the back seat of a police cruiser, he rarely drank more than one or two drinks. So he'd seen his share of drunk people.<br><br>Lance. The man was as hard to read as that 50 Shades of Grey series of books everyone kept fussing over. It seemed to be about the author's love of the term <em>"Inner Goddess"</em> mixed with the stereotypical misconceptions about the Dominant and submissive dynamics. But hey what did he know, he was just a yoga instructor. And he was getting sidetracked as he often did. Lance was still a mystery to him. <br><br>That left Cloe. A sweet, friendly girl who seemed to ooze happy-go luckiness. He was not sure as to her state of inebriation, but if she was drunk, the girl was handling it rather well. Speaking of handling things the way his hand was shaping up he was sure this hand was going to be a loss. Though getting a chance to put his hands on Cloe didn't seem like much of a loss to him. <br>&nbsp;<br>When Emma suggested he needed to take something off as an ante for showing up late he was tempted. Then when Johnathan seconded her opinion he shrugged. "Fair is fair I reckon." Standing he made a show of shucking out of his brown leather jacket, revealing the hard body beneath it. Arthur was no meathead, but the brand of yoga he taught mixed traditional yoga poses with dynamic resistance and a lot of pushups. it left him shredded and ripped without losing any flexibility. He could still bend down slip his hand under his leg and link it with the other hand behind his back and then do a standing split. The women in his classes tended to love that for some reason. <br><br>"Dang, looks like we lose," Arthur set down cards and looked at Cloe as Johnathan pointed out how it would be hard to massage Cloe with Emma in his lap. He envied the man. "So how is this going to work anyway Cloe? Do we massage you one at a time, all at once? Cuz, I'm pretty sure everyone at the table is going with that option."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>26-12-2021, 09:13:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Johnathan's table, one of the white plus chairs.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Lance, Emma, Johnathan, Arthur, Open<br><hr>Her cards were shite.&nbsp; At least that's what she thought originally.&nbsp; An ten and three of different suits.&nbsp; Once again, if there was money on the game she'd have folded.&nbsp; However, with no ante and no real betting - even if Johnathan tried to steal her challenge - there was no real reason to fold before she saw the last card.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Y'all are just trying to shanghai my challenge,"</strong> she responded with a gentle smile.<br><br>She caught a ten on the turn, and another ten fell during the river which gave her a three of a kind.<br><br>Her poker face crumbled when she flipped over that last card.&nbsp; Arthur had already peeked at her hand, so he should've known what she had.&nbsp; A fact that had little to do with her lowered facade.&nbsp; She smirked in triumph as her confidence rose.&nbsp; There wasn't much possible that she should be worried about.&nbsp; Someone could have another ten, or they could've had a pocket pair with a third on the table.&nbsp; The ten, however, was the highest card and there was no opportunity for a flush or straight. <br><br>Blue eyes sparkled as she flipped over her hand to show she won.&nbsp; <strong>"Heck yeah!&nbsp; &nbsp;Massage time!"</strong><br><br>She surveyed the other players and hoped that all four of them would capitalize on the opportunity to touch her.&nbsp; The thought of four pairs of hands on her made her - admittedly - a little giddy.<br><br>She quirked a brow at Johnathan and then gave him a faux pout.&nbsp; <strong>"Can't make you,"</strong> she shrugged.&nbsp; <strong>"Though, you'll have to figure out how to strip with her on your lap too, cuz I ain't given a confession"</strong> Mischief touched her smile.<br><br>From the momentary flirting she'd done with Johnathan earlier, and their shared history, she'd hoped he'd be a little more eager.&nbsp; He seemed well under Emma's thumb, though.&nbsp; Well, at least, there was Arthur and Lance.&nbsp; Neck and shoulder?&nbsp; Calves and feet?&nbsp; She wished she knew their preferences.&nbsp; She wanted to control and keep it on the PG-13 side of things, for now; but didn't want to assign either man something they detested.<br><br><strong>"I reckon you all don't wanna wait forever for me to get my massage.&nbsp; So, it's probably best for whoever's willing to get it done at the same time."</strong> Her blue eyes turned to Arthur.&nbsp; Her gaze flowed over his shoulders, wide chest, and the defined musculature of his arms.&nbsp; <strong>"Since you're the first volunteer.&nbsp; How's back and shoulders sound?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>27-12-2021, 08:27:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/ArthurPaige2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <em><del>Brown Leather Jacket,</del></em> Jeans, White T-Shirt, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi-colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:Massage<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Cloe, Johnathan, Lance<br><hr><br>Arthur couldn't help but shudder ever so slightly as he saw the glint in Chloe's beautiful blue eyes. His own chocolate brown gaze probably revealed a bit more heat than he might have liked as he thought about all of the soft and sensual places his hands could massage. It was not as if he had the hots for the girl or wanted to sleep with her. Actually, he did, but he also thought the same about Emma, Rose and Izzy. Hell, even the new girl was a head turner. How could any man not want to spend some quality time with any of the women present in the house tonight. It was one of the reasons, albeit a minor one, that he had chosen to become a yoga instructor. Get paid to watch lovely women in skin tight yoga pants and sports bra's bending over into to the down dog position? Sign me up please. Sure, he was guilty of checking out his clientele. He was human after all, but he always kept things professional unless the girl made the first move or made it one hundred percent obvious that she was into him. Now, he considered all of the women friends possibly with a few naughty little benefits thrown in to sweeten the pot. <br><br>Worried his gaze might accidentally set Chloe's jacket on fire he slid over the two men at the table, Johnathan and Lance. Two men that he knew so little about except for the rumors and gossip. He planned on getting to know them better as it was always nice to have drinking buddies or guys to hang out with and watch Tom Brady win another fucking Super Bowl. Hew just hadn't found the time yet. <br><br>"Wait, doesn't Emma have to give you a massage too? Unless she wants to strip down of course." Arthur smiled at the woman on Johnathan's lap. "Did the challenge say you couldn't leave your seat? You could just carry her on over to Chloe as long as she doesn't leave your lap. Just a thought." <br><br>Arthur shrugged and rubbed his hands together Miyagi style to warm them a bit as Chloe gave him a target. "Back and shoulders? I think I can handle that." <br><br>Standing he made his way behind the girl seated next to him. Brushing up her hair his warm palms came to rest on her shoulders as his thumbs pressed firmly to either side of the little bony knot at the base of her neck. Thumbs worked upwards pressing outwards and then in as he walked them upwards and then into the hollow spot where her head met her spine. Working his way back down he added his pointer fingers to the mix, gently massaging the sides of her neck while his other fingers slid under both her jacket and into her top, just above the collar bone. His powerful thumbs dug into the tense knots of muscle between her shoulder blades working them in slow circles, breaking them apart. All the while his other fingers teased lightly at the flesh on her shoulders, occasionally risking a quick trek down past her the hollow of collar bone toward her breasts, before scurrying back up to her shoulders.<br><br>"How does it feel," he leaned in and whispered in her ear, but loud enough that the other's might hear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>27-12-2021, 14:08:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/MyXF7VZ.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, Black top, Belt, Jeans, <del>Sneakers</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: <br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio Pals (Arthur, Chloe, Jonathan, Lance)<br><hr><br>What? <em>How</em>?<br><br>Emma stared at her two cards in complete disbelief. A Jack and a King was supposed to be a good hand, right? Now that J and K mocked her, like the cards were saying "JK, we weren't actually going to help you win." Cards were jerks like that.<br><br>With an upset huff that sounded a little too real, Emma flicked her cards back to the center of the table. Chloe came out of nowhere to win. Again. <em>Clearly</em> the woman was a witch. You would think that a witch would have found a better use for her dark magic than cheating at cards, but apparently not. Emma nodded to herself. Yep, that was Chloe's new name now: Card Witch. All that remained was reaching her phone without leaving Jonathan's lap so that Emma could make the name change official.<br><br>Emma was stretching out toward her pile of belongings, face full of focused determination to make sure she didn't lose her balance, when Arthur started raising questions about what Emma would be doing to pay up for the hand that had been stolen from her. The brunette let her shoulders slump and dropped her outstretched arm down against her thigh with a smack. "<strong>Yeah, yeah. I'm getting to it.</strong>" Emma drunkenly waved away Arthur's comments. <br><br>Her eyes moved to the Card Witch. Being the bread in a soon-to-be Chloe sandwich wasn't as appealing to Emma as it might have been to a few of the table's other members. The hunger that arose from the chance to get their hands on Chloe was palpable. The only way it could have been more obvious what was about to happen was if all the guys had collectively started salivating and licking their lips like cartoon wolves.<br><br>Emma left them to it and pulled her knees up to her chest and placed her heels on the edge of the sofa. She'd have to apologize to Izzy later for putting her shoes on the furniture, but in all fairness, Izzy wouldn't be hosting orgies if she was concerned about what her sofa would have on it by the end of the night. There wasn't the fanfare around untying the bow of her shoestrings like there had been with Chloe's boot removal routine. Stuck to Jonathan as she was, there wasn't a lot of room to try something like that -- not that Emma even knew how to go about kicking off sneakers in a sexy way. So instead, all the table got was one foot helping free the other from gray running shoes and then toes rolling white no-show socks until they joined the shoes on the floor.<br><br>There was just one problem. Emma looked down at Jonathan and saw that look in his eyes. It was like looking into the eyes of a dog sitting in front of the door to go outside. The poor thing. Emma could never say no to eyes like that. "<strong>Alright,</strong>" she said as she grinned and slapped a hand on his thigh, "<strong>you can go. We're not done yet, though. Not until Chloe takes mercy on us and lets someone else win.</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>27-12-2021, 23:09:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Still Trying to behave<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio Pals (Arthur, Chloe, Jonathan, Lance)<br><hr>What a predicament, beautiful girl on your lap, leaning forward to grab something from the table, curves for eyes to feast upon. Another beautiful girl pouting at you, saying she can’t make you massage her. Then a guy, who to be honest he was digging the vibe of, challenging you to pick up the girl on your lap, carry her over to the girl wanting a massage and just making it work. The vibe at the table was good, and Jonathan wanted to make sure it stayed on this trajectory. So, his mind was thinking of every little possibility. <br><br>He did get a bit distracted watching Arthur give Chloe a massage. He seemed to know what he was doing. Truth be told he wasn’t sure he could necessarily match those skills. But Jonathan never minded a challenge, so he looked to Emma to see if he could figure out some sort of compromise. And as if she was some sort of mind reader, she gave him permission to break the challenge that they were currently undergoing, but with a seductive warning of them not being done. He leaned in a bit and whispered into her ear, her hair running across his face softly as her scent was breathed in as he spoke. <strong>“Maybe I’ll sneak in a massage for you while everyone’s focused on the next hand,”</strong> he offered before they parted. There was some slight regret at the separation but he’d be back.<br><br>He moved over to Chloe on the plush chair and didn’t wait to be offered a body part, instead he sat down on the floor at the bottom of the plush chair taking her feet into his hands as he started to roll her right foot first between his fingers and thumbs. He made sure to work the sole of her foot as well as the heel before moving over to the other foot. He wasn’t really a foot guy however, but he diligently did his bit to give Chloe an experience to remember. He could only imagine what four hands working over the muscles in her body felt like. He did his best not to rush to the part of the body he was more interested in, because Chloe had amazing legs. Long seductive legs, great for dancing and great for wrapping around…………………….Jonathan slowed down his train of thought as he moved his hands to her calves, taking them into his strong hands and working his thumbs and fingers over the soft smooth skin of her legs. <strong>“I’ve always wondered if these legs felt as good as they looked. Glad to find out they do.”</strong> He smiled looking up at her from the floor as his hands started to trail up her legs slightly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>30-12-2021, 10:13:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/EV2U0W4.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Johnathan's table, one of the white plus chairs.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>:&nbsp; Lance, Emma, Johnathan, Arthur, Open<br><hr>Chloe eyed Arthur expectantly as he made his way around her chair.&nbsp; A warm friendly and inviting smile beamed at him.&nbsp; The blonde shrugged and glanced over to Emma in an attempt to get a read on the woman.&nbsp; Despite Emma's comments earlier about being with a woman, it seemed fairly obvious to Chloe that Emma wasn't interested.<br><br>Her suspicions were quickly confirmed when Emma simply kicked off her shoes.&nbsp; Chloe gave the brunette an apologetic look.&nbsp; She felt a bit bad.&nbsp; She hadn't meant to monopolize all the attention.&nbsp; Well, actually she had.&nbsp; She just hadn't meant to leave Emma out of it.<br><br>Any remorse she had was temporary, and quickly forgotten as Arthur pulled her hair away from her neck.&nbsp; A giddy excitement raced down her spine at his touch and her heart began to beat a skip quicker.&nbsp; The warmth of his hands spread from the base of her neck to the base of her skull.&nbsp; His thumbs were firm, yet gentle.&nbsp; When his index fingers slipped under her jacket and shirt she didn't complain.&nbsp; In fact, she would've been a bit disappointed if he hadn't been a little naughty.&nbsp; Feeling like she had too many layers between his hands and her skin, she wiggled out of her jacket and allowed it to fall down to her elbows.&nbsp; A moment later she slipped her hands from the sleeves.<br><br><strong>"I always imagined you were good with your hands,"</strong> she murmured back to him.<br><br>Blue eyes watched as Johnathan untangled himself from Emma and made his way over.&nbsp; It was Emma's challenge, after all.&nbsp; Not Johnathan's.&nbsp; What if he needed to use the restroom, or get a drink, or his leg fell asleep?&nbsp; Chloe couldn't even remember if he'd given consent - well any more than any other hot-blooded man would with a sexy as hell woman climbing onto him.<br><br>A simple yet seductive smile was given to Johnathan as he knelt before her.&nbsp; It was kind of sweet.&nbsp; The way he took initiative.&nbsp; She was a bit embarrassed of her feet.&nbsp; Not that they were hideous.&nbsp; They were dancer's feet, though.&nbsp; Bruised and battered with scars and callouses no amount of time soaked in hot water could soften.&nbsp; Like every other dancer, she took extra care of her feet, but how much could she do after she literally danced until her feet bled.<br><br>It was sweet and enduring as he rubbed her right foot.&nbsp; As brief as it was, she found herself liking him all the more.&nbsp; His hand moved to her calf muscles and she sighed audibly from the joint feel of both men's hands on her.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>"Mmm, I'll take that as a compliment,"</strong> she responded to Johnathan's comment about her legs. Then, feeling a bit frisky, she ran her hand through his hair gently before mussing it roughly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>31-12-2021, 09:36:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/ArthurPaige2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <em><del>Brown Leather Jacket,</del></em> Jeans, White T-Shirt, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi-colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:Massage<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Cloe, Johnathan, Lance<br><hr><br>The feel of Chloe's skin under his fingers was really doing a number on his body. His body heat alone had risen at least a few degrees and a tight ball of pressure was starting to form deep in his loin. As the girl let her jacket slide off her shoulders, the challenge of not trying to peek down her shirt became overwhelming. Only his desire not to ruin the moment and his budding friendship with everyone at the table held him in check. Mostly. In the end, he gave in to his urges and snuck a quick peek.<br><br><em> Maybe she won't notice</em> Chloe might not, but Arthur was pretty sure Emma would notice everything. He watched the other woman take off her shoes, wondering what was going through her mind as Johnathan made his way over to Chloe. And that made him think about jealousy. The way these parties tended to go, the players would need to check their jealousy at the door. His hands and now Johnathan's were all over Chloe, but he had no doubt that, they would be somewhere on Emma's body before the night was through. The whole thing felt like something out of one of those cheap erotica novella's he had read a few times on Kindle. Except hotter, ten times hotter. <br><br>Giving Emma a sly wink he whispered in Chloe's ear. "I have a few other things I am good with as well." <br><br>A soft gasp slipped past his lips as he watched Johnathan work on the woman's feet and legs. Seeing her tussling the other man's hair, left him wondering how wonderful that it must have felt. Risking another venture under her top, but still not risking going too far, Arthur looked down at Johnathan. He wanted to say something naughty, to ask the woman how it felt having two sets of hands on her body. Instead, he glanced at Emma and Lance, before letting his heated gaze linger on Emma. <br><br>"How long are we supposed to do this?" He asked. "Not that I don't love the feel of your skin under my fingers, but it will be kinda hard to hold our cards when our hands are busy elsewhere." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>31-12-2021, 14:14:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Still Trying to behave<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio Pals (Arthur, Chloe, Jonathan, Lance)<br><hr>In another environment, under different circumstances, he might have spent longer on Chloe’s feet. As a dancer himself he was fully aware that a dancers feet took a bit more wear and tear than your average persons. But Jonathan knew the store and could see the dedication, which was attractive. He knew the type of work it required to be a great dancer and Chloe was certainly that. He had seen it before when they had worked together. You didn’t look that natural by accident, it took hours. That being said, he had seen a lot worse dancers feet than Chloe’s and not any better. Either way he enjoyed her calves a lot more. Whilst her feet wore the work she had put into her craft, her calf muscles showed the work in a different way. Slim, smooth and fit like a dancers should be. He’d now worked close to her knee, and Chloe had the type of long legs they wrote songs about. The type of legs that wrapped……….<br><br>Hands ran through his hair as he looked up matching Chloe’s gaze and giving her a cheeky smile, his hands not stopping as she mussed his hair up. He wasn’t the vain type so the fact his hair was no messed up a bit didn’t both him at all. <strong>“It was meant as a compliment. Dancers legs are sexy……….and yours……”</strong> He just trailed his sentence off, sometimes mystery of what wasn’t said could be as alluring as having said them.<br><br>With Arthur asking the question of how long they should do it for, Jonathan took that as an opportunity to get the party back involving all of them. After all he was on borrowed time till Emma would win a hand and he would have his freedom. All though he wasn’t sure he wanted his freedom. <strong>“I suppose we should call it here before I go any higher and you go any lower mate,”</strong> he said with a slight chuckle to Arthur, knowing the man must have enjoyed himself as much as he had. <strong>“Also I have to go be someone’s chair again, it’s a tough gig but someone has to do it.”</strong><br><br>Jonathan gave Chloe’s legs one last light fingertip run over, memorizing the soft smooth nature of her legs before he got up to his feet. Jonathan then went back over to his jacket and reached into the pocket, taking out some hand sanitizer. He was sure Chloe’s feet were clean, but he was a bit of a clean freak. As it was his first party he didn’t know what sort of etiquette was around this type of thing and hoped Chloe wouldn’t take any offence. He decided that saying anything would make a bigger deal out of it, and unless Chloe was looking his back was to her as he did it. <br><br>Sitting down next to Emma again to her left, he reached over to her and pulled her back onto his lap, back in the first position they had been in, the alcohol now running through his system a bit more and he was feeling a bit more adventurous. Putting his arms around her waist, he smiled back at her. <strong>“Did you miss your Chair?”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>02-01-2022, 05:21:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Johnathan's table, one of the white plus chairs.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Johnathan, Arthur, Open<br><hr>Chloe sighed softly to herself as two pairs of masculine hands kneaded the muscles of her calves and shoulders.&nbsp; It was blissfully relaxing, and she just simply closed her eyes and lost herself in the moment.<br><br>She smiled whimsically when Arthur said he was good at other things.&nbsp; Perhaps the evening would provide an opportunity for him to demonstrate what else he thought he was good with.&nbsp; Through eyelash veiled eyes she watched Johnathan praise her legs and massage her muscles. Wrapping those legs, which he seemed to adore so much, around him would undoubtedly prove to be a pleasant, heart-pounding, and invigorating experience.&nbsp; He always had been a great dance partner.<br><br>She wasn't sure how many seconds - or was it minutes? - passed before the question was raised about when they should stop.&nbsp; She shrugged slightly.&nbsp; <strong>"I'd say foooorevvver..."</strong> she purred.&nbsp; <strong>"But if your hands are already cramping you can quit whenever you want,"</strong> there was a bit of a challenge to her voice, but she sincerely wished for Johnathan and Arthur to do what they wanted.<br><br>Johnathan was the first to quit.&nbsp; He seemed to prefer his job as a chair to that of a masseuse.&nbsp; She decided that it was probably best for all concerned to move on to the next hand, or whatever else the night decided to bring next.&nbsp; Her hands slipped back into the sleeves of her jacket and pulled it up her arms.&nbsp; Then she raised her hand to Arthur's, who still plied the soft flesh of her neck.&nbsp; With a gentle touch she beckoned him to stop.&nbsp; <strong>"After that, I think I need a drink,"</strong> she spoke softly and warmly.&nbsp; <strong>"Besides, I'm kind of curious to see who all is naked at the other table."</strong>&nbsp; She turned her face toward him, blue eyes studied his for a long moment.<br><br><strong>"Wanna come with?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>04-01-2022, 11:27:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/ArthurPaige2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <em><del>Brown Leather Jacket,</del></em> Jeans, White T-Shirt, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi-colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Cloe, Johnathan, Lance<br><hr><br>&nbsp;Trying to imagine what was going through the girl's mind with two men who obviously knew what they were doing, sent a slight shiver of empathy up his arms and down his spine. He would have been more than happy to take the girl up on her challenge. But, the night was young and there would no doubt be more fun ways to get his hands on Chloe. Or Emma. Heck, any of the women present tonight. All of them. <em>I wonder if this is how Hugh Hefner felt chilling at the Playboy Mansion?</em><br><br>Feeling her hand brush over his he gasped softly. Silently he hoped. Amazed at how the simplest of touches could have such impactful repercussions, he smiled softly at the girl offering to help her to stand up. Hearing some shouts of encouragement from the main room he chuckled. "I don't know about naked, but it sure sounds like they are having fun." <em>My god those eyes.</em> Holding her gaze for what felt like far too, long and yet not long enough, he offered Chloe his hand. "Shall we?"<br><br>Turning toward Johnathan and Emma he nodded toward the other room. "You two want anything?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>08-01-2022, 19:28:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen-&gt;Pool (Post Copied from Main Area Thread)<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, Socks, Sneakers, bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Consolidation<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone Now<br><hr><br>Things were moving quickly. Diane's head was spinning as she answered Lucas. "So... yeah... I guess we can go see the others. I'd kind of like to meet everyone. And thanks for being discreet. Though I think that there's going to be a lot more opportunities for my klutziness to get exposed before the night's through." Her cheeks were still pink - a matter not being helped by the others. Rose, now in Jules's jacket was proving she was quite adept with wielding sex appeal, which roused feelings of both admiration and envy in her. She chose to voice the former and suppress the latter, telling her, "That's a good look on you."<br><br>And then there was her slightly older acquaintance, Donavon, with whom she was getting closer by the minute (though honestly, she was feeling closer to all of them. Alcohol and sex-fueled shenanigans will do that to people.) She fell in line behind the man, lagging her pace just a little so that the other two could collect the bottles of booze from the bar to supplement the football stars take, and to grab a couple of bottles - one vodka, one rum - of her own. <br><br>And then their little group was off to the pool. She could already see another group of merry card players in the distance having their own fun; there seemed to be some sort of group massage going on and someone was even sitting on someone else's lap.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>08-01-2022, 23:07:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Friendly Vibes<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone and anyone<br><hr>Jonathan was enjoying himself, the bottle of Patron was almost finished due in thanks to him and his passenger. The buzz was now quiet pleasant as was being a human chair. It looked like he and Emma were about to be left alone, which Jonathan could see allowing for some playful flirting to occur between just the two of them. He by no means thought it would go “that” far, but they had been getting comfortable. However instead of them being left alone in came the other table. Jonathan looked at them enter with a warm smile.<br><br><strong>“Hey, come join the party. All though I’m sure you guys have been having just as much fun as we have.”</strong> He took in the party joining them, and Jonathan wondered again for the second time this evening how so many attractive people had been lured into such an event. He’d already met Donavon and of course the lovely Rose who unfortunately his conversation had been cut short with earlier when they got separated into different groups. He nodded at Donavon and then gave a warm smile in Rose’s direction. <strong>“Long time no see party people!”</strong><br><br>He put his strong arms around Emma’s waist and lifted her with his powerful arms up onto her feet as he didn’t want to be rude to the new guests that he hadn’t yet met properly. He whispered in Emma’s ear quickly, <strong>“I promise I’m your seat whenever you want, but we have to be social butterflies too.”</strong> He was tempted to give her a playful tap on her behind but he decided against it, the alcohol having not taken full effect just yet. Instead he approached the group joining them and towards Diane and Jules.<br><br><strong>“Hey, the names Jonathan,” </strong>he said, holding out his hand for either to take. Jonathan was more than willing to be as friendly a host as possible as he could see that Izzy for some reason wasn’t with the group, perhaps being called away to something important. There were a couple of people here that knew Izzy well enough that she would have entrusted them to look after the place. <strong>“Hopefully you’ve both been welcomed to this strange little party. How do you both know Izzy?”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>09-01-2022, 07:30:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Johnathan's table, one of the white plus chairs.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Johnathan, Arthur, Diane, Open<br><hr>Chloe took Arthur's hand and rose from her seat.&nbsp; She seemed steady on her feet.&nbsp; The way her head was swimming, she was somewhat surprised and unsure until she took a step or two.&nbsp; Her hand, gently wrapped around the yoga instructor's, and she began to lead him inside.&nbsp; Her hips swayed with each light step upon her bare feet.&nbsp; She stopped, however, after only a few steps, as the door to the patio slid open and the indoor group began to come out onto the patio.<br><br><strong>"Oh, hey!"</strong> she greeted them warmly.&nbsp; Her hand still loosely held onto Arthur's.<br><br>It was with reluctance that she released his hand.&nbsp; <strong>"You actually came!"</strong> her voice was filled with delightful surprise.&nbsp; Her eyes and focus were fully upon Diane.&nbsp; <strong>"You been here long?&nbsp; Sorry I didn't greet you when you arrived.&nbsp; But thanks for coming!"</strong>&nbsp; She smiled warmly at the delivery girl whom Chloe had invited.&nbsp; Sure, it had been the result of a challenge, but Chloe had a sincere interest in the girl.&nbsp; Hopefully the night would present the opportunity she hoped for. <br><br><br><strong>"You all look like you're mostly dressed.&nbsp; We miss anything fun?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>10-01-2022, 16:55:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/MyXF7VZ.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, Black top, Belt, Jeans, <del>Sneakers</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: <br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio Posse (Chloe, Jonathan, Lance) and Friends<br><hr><br>Emma was starting to regain an appreciation for the glorious invention of cushions while the boys and Chloe had their flirty fun. Her hands kneaded into the edge of the couch like Emma was practicing her own massage techniques. Whatever it was that she felt under her fingers prompted a thoughtful nod from the inebriated woman left to muse over whatever topic happened to grab her fancy. Currently, that meant wondering if she could get away with tossing a couch cushion into Jonathan's lap when he returned. Emma wasn't saying he was bony, and sure, she brought plenty of her own natural padding, but darn it, this was the kind of couch you could just sink into and get lost in forever. Come to think of it, a nap sounded pretty nice right now...<br><br>The return of her Chair snuffed out any hope Emma's brain had of tricking her into calling it a night, sleeping it off, and dealing only with a mild hangover in the morning. There was a short consideration given to having the best of both worlds by promoting her Chair to her Pillow, but Emma knew that would likely earn her the ire of Izzy and a few of the other guests.<br><br>So back onto Jonathan's lap Emma went, half rolling up his leg and trying to make the rest of the climb by grabbing onto his shoulder and hoisting herself into place. Of course, Jonathan ended up doing a lot of the work, but Emma still looked pretty pleased with herself. "<strong>Nope.</strong>" Emma smiled proudly at the declaration of her Chair's unmourned absence. That look slowly melted into something more playful as her hand moved along Jonathan's shoulder and started to explore along his back. "<strong>Hm, okay, <em>maybe</em> a little.</strong>" It wasn't the soft comfort of a couch cushion, but her fingertips bristled with a desire to curl and grope that Emma had to consciously restrain. Thankfully, she wasn't grabby drunk. Yet.<br><br>"<strong>Woo! More drinks!</strong>" That reply and two triumphantly raised arms, one of which still clung to a sloshing and mostly empty bottle of dark alcohol, was Emma's response to Arthur and Chloe's plan to raid the kitchen for more booze. The thought of being left alone didn't seem to cross Emma's mind until a tightening grip brought her attention back to Jonathan. The excited smile that Emma wore started to fade, replaced by an almost dumbfounded look. It felt like the moment to sample what the second half of the party might have in store -- to see what she felt and to discover the truth about how much of her heart was really into Izzy's game.<br><br>But alas, before Emma could make the first move of lowering her face partly toward Jonathan's to see if he would close the rest of the distance, the inside came out to greet them. That fleeting moment of 'what if' drifted away as swiftly as it had arrived, its voice lost in the sudden deluge of jubilant greetings of faces both old and new. Being separated and placed back on her feet only served to put the opportunity firmly out of reach. Emma was unsure how she felt about this loss -- just as unsure as her legs seemed to be after the unexpected change of elevation.<br><br>"<strong>Butterflies? Pfff.</strong>" Emma rocked in place as though her exhale of air was enough to threaten her balance. She didn't want to be a butterfly. Butterflies were what basic bitches tattooed on their ankles when they were feeling rebellious but couldn't summon up a personality other than pretending to be cute. Butterflies were <em>lame</em>. "<strong>I wanna be a social praying mantis.</strong>" Emma showed her teeth and chomped in Jonathan's direction, either unaware of the implications or too drunk to care. After all the calories she had consumed from the Patrón, Emma probably wouldn't be up for some post-sex cannibalism anyway.<br><br>"<strong>Heeey!</strong>" Emma moved toward the crowd, not really addressing anyone in particular but happy to ramble on all the same. "<strong>You guys out here to put a stop to Chloe's tyranny? She won't let us win.</strong>" The brunette pouted and glanced down at her pink-painted toenails as if to say 'look what that evil Chloe made me do.' <br><br>Of course, adding more people meant Emma's own odds of detaching herself from Jonathan dropped even more. Emma didn't seem to register that quite yet, or if she had, she wasn't outwardly bothered by the prospect. "<strong>I'm stuck sitting on this guy until I win.</strong>" Emma pointed at Jonathan with a thumb. "<strong>Had to watch an <em>awful</em> Britney Spears impression too. All in all, it's been rough out here. How are you guys getting along?</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>11-01-2022, 22:10:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/52/Ashe_Maree_Profile1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, <del>striped v-neck</del>, Large Navy blazer, white lace bra<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone?<br><hr><br>Walking out next to Jules, Rose grinned as they met up with the Patio crew - there were a lot of fun people out here, Rosalie was excited to rejoin them all. She raised her hand with her freshly poured drink in it as sort of a cheering motion, though it had little effect because most of them seemed to be on the hunt for new drinks and Emma seemed to have finished off their supply. Rose grinned - Emma was fantastic!<br><br><strong>”Don’t worry, I’ve been the tyrant<em> inside</em> - so at least one of us will have to get dethroned. I think that’s why these guys are dragging me out here.”</strong> Rose gave&nbsp; Jules a playful nudge with her hips. She had had to roll the sleeves up on his blazer some to accommodate the difference in their arm lengths, but had neglected to button it up at all - it felt more fun that way.<br><br>The warmth from the drinks already consumed canceled out any chill from stepping outside. The night was beautiful, and Rose was excited to start another round. Glancing over at the patio table by the pool.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>13-01-2022, 05:14:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living Room&gt;Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Navy blazer, light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)&nbsp; worn brown Docs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Most Directly: Rose, Chloe. But also: All<hr><br>For a moment, Jules let his eyes scan the entirety of the group as they approached the folks gathered at the pool. Chloe was the only one of them he had a vague recollection of, but it was a start. The others, he didn’t know very well. For that moment, he was relieved that the only thing he’d done so far was shed his blazer. <br><br><strong>“Evening, everyone!” </strong>he said, feeling a bit more chipper now that the crowd was growing, <strong>“Izzy had to take a call and ducked back into her bedroom. Agent or something.”</strong> Jules shrugged his broad shoulders as best he could with Rose still looped around one of his arms. <strong>“So, figured we’d come out here and make things a bit more…interesting.” </strong>He smiled when he said this, a twinkle of mischief in his eyes. <br><br>He lifted his glass to take a drink, then caught himself. <strong>“Oh! My manners, shit. I’m Jules, this is Rose,” </strong>he said, tipping his head towards the side she occupied. <strong>“And yes, she’s been running us under so far in there. Hence why she’s wearing my blazer.”</strong> He nudged Rose back with his hip. <strong>“Jury’s still out on whether or not she’s going to wear it home, though.” </strong><br><br>They kept walking and got close enough to the table to survey it, then glanced back at Chloe, who certainly had the air of a ringleader. <strong>“What do you say, Chloe? Maybe you and Rose here should work out a little doubled up challenge for the next hand to help kick things up a notch.” </strong>He paused, smirking at his own assumed brilliance. Jules realized his manners again for a moment and turned back to the others. <strong>“Assuming that’s okay with the rest of the group?” </strong>He made a motion with his hand <strong>“Just let us know where it’s safe for us to park?” </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>13-01-2022, 06:53:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen-&gt;Pool (Post Copied from Main Area Thread)<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, Socks, Sneakers, bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Consolidation<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone Now<br><hr><br>"Um, yeah, Hi. My name's Diane." She turned a bit awkwardly over to Jonathan and the group now that there were new people she'd get to be acquainted with. "I don't really know Izzy... I mean I <em>know</em> her from TV and all, but really it was someone else who... Oh, Hi Chloe!" She went over, smiled, and gave her blonde interlocutor a hug. "Yeah... I sort of made a delivery here last week and I guess I came because Chloe kind of insisted that I did. It was a close run thing, but, you know... everyone's been so nice." More than just nice to be honest. "So I'm glad I came. Thanks."<br><br>She nodded at the synopsis so far. "Yeah, Rose has apparently been winning up a storm at our table, but she's been a <em>really</em> good sport about it." She then gestured to her escort. "I'm guessing you all know who Donavon is already, right?" It was a little strange introducing someone who, well, they <em>had</em> met before, but still kind of strange. "And I guess we're getting into one big happy group so..." Then Jules made his announcement. "A double challenge? Um... well... I suppose..." This was accelerating a bit beyond where Diane expected, but things had already more or less done that anyway. "If everyone else is OK with it, I guess I am too."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>13-01-2022, 11:00:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Johnathan's table, one of the white plus chairs.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Johnathan, Arthur, Diane, Jules and Rose, Open<br><hr>Chloe embraced the pretty delivery driver warmly, as if they were long-time friends.&nbsp; Diane had caught Chloe's eye the week prior, during the previous party when she'd just happened to make a delivery.&nbsp; The night moved on, and a certain someone put forth the challenge to get Diane to come to the next one of these.&nbsp; A dozen deliveries later, Chloe finally struck gold and Diane appeared again.&nbsp; It took a bit of talking, but she managed a phone number.&nbsp; A few seemingly random calls throughout the week insured Diane's presence.&nbsp; Chloe thought it was rather sweet that the connection they made - over those various conversations and phone calls - seemed genuine to her.&nbsp; She wondered if Diane felt the same.<br><br>Maybe it was the alcohol, or the edibles, or maybe the recent massage, but she had to admit that it felt nice to wrap her arms around the other woman's shoulders.<br><br><strong>"I'm glad you're enjoying yourself,"</strong> the blonde responded sincerely.<br><br>When that greeting concluded, her attention naturally moved on to the next person.&nbsp; Jules and Rose came out together, and it seemed like the big guy was already in Rose's good graces.&nbsp; <em>Good for him,</em> Chloe thought.&nbsp; <br><br>Her warm smile included the pair equally, but her eyes likely lingered on Rose for a moment longer.&nbsp; The way the woman's bra peeked out from under that over sized blazer was enticing.&nbsp; In fact, it was sexy AF in Chloe's opinion.&nbsp; Maybe she should follow suit when she shed her next garment.&nbsp; It would definitely help spice things up and add some excitement and energy to the atmosphere.&nbsp; She was somewhat ashamed that she hadn't thought of the idea during one of the previous parties.&nbsp; <br><br>She gasped in surprise when Emma called her a tyrant.&nbsp; She'd only won two hands.&nbsp; Of course, they'd only played four.&nbsp; She laughed quickly enough as her stunned surprise melted into mirth.&nbsp; <strong>"Dude, I'm trying to let you all win... except when there's something good on the table,"</strong> she started as he mind returned to the massage.&nbsp; <strong>"Y'all just aren't catching the cards."</strong>&nbsp; Seriously, catching two tens in that hands was just pure luck.<br><br><strong>"Just be glad we're not really playing,"</strong> she teased.<br><br>Their friendly poker games had been one of the many ways to pass the time between takes and scenes.&nbsp; She wondered if that was the origin of this game, or if Izzy just didn't know any other card games.<br><br>Chloe used the distraction of Emma's complaint to pry her attention away from Rose's fashion statement and to the big security guard.&nbsp; <strong>"Glad to see you're finally taking part in this."</strong>&nbsp; Her bright smile beamed at him.&nbsp; <strong>"Double up challenge?&nbsp; That sounds intriguing.&nbsp; You'll have to explain what you mean.&nbsp; But, I'm on a quest for a new drink.&nbsp; Bad thing about being out here is we run out of the refreshments quickly."</strong>&nbsp; Her hand returned to Arthur's.&nbsp; She wasn't being possessive, but she did want him to come with her.<br><br>Blue eyes surveyed the group, and took them all in.&nbsp; <strong>"Not sure what I want."</strong>&nbsp; Though, she most certainly did.&nbsp; <strong>"Might take me a minute to make up my mind.&nbsp; Don't feel obligated to wait for us."</strong>&nbsp; A sly smile then formed upon her lips as she shot Emma a teasing glance.&nbsp; <strong>"Maybe Emma can actually win a hand."</strong><br><br>Her focus then fell upon the yoga instructor and she made a nonchalant motion with her head toward the inside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>13-01-2022, 12:17:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/ArthurPaige2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br><strong>Location</strong>:Patio/Main Room<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown Leather Jacket, Jeans, White T-Shirt, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi-colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>:Cloe, Rose, Jules, Diane<br><hr><br>&nbsp;You could tell a lot about a person just by their hands. An older woman could hide her age with layers of makeup or plastic surgery. But, the wrinkles and veins of one's hand were harder to disguise. And it went both ways. With expertly applied cosmetics a woman could appear older and more glamourous. But, the hands told the truth. If the eyes were windows to the soul then hands were the stethoscope. right now as Cloe held his hand lightly, he could feel the slight increase of her heartbeat, the way it seemed to flutter a bit as the girl gazed over at Emma. Arthur could feel her body heat rising, hands dampening, before he lost the contact as she broke their connection when the others entered from the main room. <br><br>The yogi appraised Diane as she came out onto the patio. Of all the ladies here tonight, the lovely wild-haired beauty was the least known to him. Had she attended any of his sessions? She was definitely not a regular, but hopefully, after tonight she would be. Chloe certainly seemed to like her. <br><br>"Well, Diane. I think I speak for everyone here when I say that I am glad you decided to come." Leaning in closer he whispered. "It's actually my first official time too."<br><br>Next was Rose, looking as sexy as ever even wearing the large Jacket that so obviously belonged to someone else. "Looks like we weren't the only ones having a bit of fun." Arthur noted, trying not to stare at the sliver of the woman's bra peeking out from the lapels of the coat. A coat that could only belong to the man that entered with her. "Hey," he offered his hand to the other man. "Jule's right? I'm Arthur. And hopefully if Rose is wearing that jacket home, there won't be anything on underneath it."&nbsp; <br><br>Blinking as he felt Chloe's fingers intertwining with his. <em>That's a good sign, right? </em> Wondering if the girl had felt that same surge of energy as he had when their fingers met, Arthur, looked around at the others with a look of false resignation. "Duty calls." Letting Cloe lead him by the hand he turned to call back over his shoulder. "I like your idea Jules. I vote we go for it."<br><br>Once they were inside looking at all the various bottles of liquor he couldn't help but give a soft chuckle. "Man this is a lot of booze." Boldly he moved closer to the woman, until their bodies would graze one another as they moved. "I think I'm going to stick with what I know. Chu-Hi and some warm blueberry sake."&nbsp; Picking up the deep blue bottle he smiled at <br>Chloe. "This stuff is sneaky. You won't feel it until you stand up. Then it hits you like a wrecking ball." As he was talking his thumb was grazing back and forth over the top of her hand. "So, figured out what you want yet?"<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>19-01-2022, 08:24:20</strong>
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				&nbsp; <br><div class="floatleft">(https://repeatingislands.files.wordpress.com/2018/01/rob-jnqce5tc.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Donavon Adrian Chase (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16028400#msg16028400)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Walking in.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black High tip Nike's with his own number on them, Black socks, jeans, Red boxer briefs, belt, tank top, and baseball jersey<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the party (Rosalie, Diane, Jules, Chloe, Jonathan, Emma, Arthur)<br><br><hr> <br>Donavon was paying attention to it all.&nbsp; Johnathan already had Emma in his lap and was working his charm.&nbsp; He could see where his attention laid, Chloe was wrapped around Arthur, the distance and the alcohol working their magic if her movements told anything.&nbsp; She wasn’t slurring her words so she might not have been too far gone.&nbsp; “Stuck sitting on him till you win?&nbsp; Lucky him, I guess.”&nbsp; Donavon watched fully aware of the fact he was right in his earlier observation.<br><br>“You can’t win…all night Rosa.”&nbsp; He smirked as he wiggled his eyebrows looking forward to one or both of the queens getting dethroned it seems.&nbsp; <br><br>“No Jules, its NOT ok!&nbsp; I might very well win.” &nbsp;He looked at him playfully though, as if it were possible he could win.&nbsp; He was rather competitive after all, but it did seem as if the ladies were killin’ it tonight in more ways than one.&nbsp; He couldn't get a hand to save his life, yet he thought it was cute that Diane introduced him, he found he actually liked that, she still saw him amongst this collage of loveliness.<br><br>Well I just got out voted.&nbsp; Come on then lovely.&nbsp; Lets see what you got!” He wiggled his eyebrows and pulled a seat out for Diane, as they were going to kick it up a notch indeed.<br><br>He did notice Chloe’s lingering hug maybe she was not trying to let the moment pass but she was going to go do some stretching of her own it seems with Arthur as they were headed away.&nbsp; He chuckled lightly and sat down after putting up the drinking he came out with in offering to not make the trek so long to take, to quench a thirst.&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>19-01-2022, 15:11:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/MyXF7VZ.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, Black top, Belt, Jeans, <del>Sneakers</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: <br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio Posse (Chloe, Jonathan, Lance) and Friends<br><hr><br>"<strong>Sic semper tyrannis!</strong>" It was a celebratory cry -- a call to get the party started and rally everyone to the cause. Chloe and Rose were going <em>down</em> -- or at least their underwear was. Emma smirked at her own thoughts, the expression lingering on her face overly long. In case it wasn't clear that the brunette was firmly under the influence, she raised her arms with a triumphant "<strong>Woo!</strong>" and put away away another mouthful of Patrón.<br><br>Emma's face was scrunched up in a sour way when she lowered the bottle. That shot hit different. Emma gave the bottle a second look, winced at the amount of alcohol that was missing, and then found a piece of furniture on which to surreptitiously place the Patrón down. Parties where the drinks, drugs, and dick were plentiful seemed to attract Emma like a moth to a flame, and that vast experience was enough to usually tell her where the line between 'fun, inhibitionless night' and 'miserable, someone hold my hair night' was. Hopefully she hadn't crossed it in her haste to feel comfortable with this particular brand of party.<br><br>Emma seemed to perk back up at Jules' introduction of himself and Rose -- or to be more accurate, Emma took a keen interest in the whole blazer situation. "<strong>Daaamn. Mister Muscles has some game.</strong>" A hand reached out to find one edge of the blazer which Emma then shamelessly pulled aside as if she couldn't believe that there was actually a shirtless Rose under there. "<strong>Holy shit. Shirt first, huh? I like it.</strong>" Emma confirmed her approval of Rose with a few nods of her head and then locked eyes with the nearby Jules. Emma's eyes drew a few invisible lines between the two of them before she offered the bodyguard a completely unsubtle grin that just screamed "You <em>have</em> to hit this." There were probably plenty of people better suited to playing wingman, but Emma was on board nonetheless.<br><br>"<strong>Hey! You guys <em>have</em> to try out the sofa. It's amazing.</strong>" Emma had already drunkenly wrapped herself around Rose's arm and gave it a pleading tug in the direction of where Jonathan and herself had been sitting. Rose and Jules seemed like Emma's kind of fun and she wanted a front row seat to see what might happen next. And if some of Rose's luck just so happened to rub off? Well, that was just a nice bonus.<br><br>Of course, whether or not Emma could join them was currently at the mercy of the Chair that was busy pretending to be a Jonathan. So, for now, Emma let her attention drift out toward the others that were congregating around the table. Much like how celestial bodies capture everything around them, it was Donavon, the largest of the guests, whose gravity pulled in Emma's gaze. "<strong>Jesus, you're tall.</strong>" The filter between brain and mouth was basically gone at this point, just as non-existent as Emma's ability to recognize that she was stating the obvious. "<strong>You should play basketball or something.</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>20-01-2022, 03:21:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/52/Ashe_Maree_Profile1.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, <del>striped v-neck</del>, Large Navy blazer, white lace bra<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Jules, Donavon, Jonathan et al. <br><hr><br>Rose grinned at Emma’s jubilancy, the way the girl’s arm rose up in triumph. Emma was clearly a tremendous amount of fun. Rosalie almost wished that the crew had moved outside earlier - but better late than never. Besides, if they had, she might still be wearing her t-shirt instead of this quite comfy blazer. Rose smirked a little, perhaps she would have to just keep winning so she could claim it for herself. Was that how the game worked? Yeah, sure, why not? They rules seemed flexible, she glanced up at Jules. Somehow his light hip bump back had just registered. The substances of the earlier evening were clearly setting in. He was - <em>hot</em>, everyone here was. Rose wasn’t ready to pick and stick, there were too many fun people to fool around with -- but the playful touch was something, and, between that and the blazer, Rose couldn’t help some of the thoughts springing into her head.<br><br>Speaking of a playful touch - Emma’s hand grabbed the blazer, pulling it to the side, revealing Rose’s white bra in much more than just a cheeky sliver. Rose let out a surprised laugh, letting Emma take the peek, pulling the blazer back over herself as Emma nodded approval. Seeing the obvious grin aimed at Jules - Rose&nbsp; can’t help but grin in turn. <strong>”I had a little spill, but we made the best of it.”</strong><br>Rose welcomes Emma’s arm entwining in hers, pulling her towards the couch. Rose letting off a little laugh at the other girl’s enthusiasm. The dark amber whiskey in her glass sloshing dangerously close to the top of her cup as she hustled towards the couch arm-in-arm with Emma, looking back over her shoulder at the rest of the crew, excited to have them join for another round. Rose doesn’t have any specific plan for a double up challenge, but with the energy of the patio crew it wouldn’t take much to come up with something. Besides, for the time being it looked like her partner in tyranny (as Emma put it) was on her own mission. Rose glanced back at Chloe and Arthur as they moved inside to peruse the drinks, smirking slightly. The type of party this was, it was hard not to think dirty things. Good for them.<br><br>Rose took a seat on the couch, agreeing with Emma’s assertion that it was pretty amazing. She was going to say something to that effect - but Emma’s attention seemed to have already gravitated towards Donavon. That made sense, he had that effect on people. She made sure to leave space for Jules to sit next to her if he felt so inclined. Rose glanced over and gave Jonathan a smile as everyone started to converge to another round. <strong>”We meet again.”</strong><br><br>Then, looking at the table at large: <strong>"So... whose deal?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>20-01-2022, 04:49:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://repeatingislands.files.wordpress.com/2018/01/rob-jnqce5tc.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Donavon Adrian Chase (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16028400#msg16028400)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Walking in.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black High tip Nike's with his own number on them, Black socks, jeans, Red boxer briefs, belt, tank top, and baseball jersey<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the party (Rosalie, Diane, Jules, Chloe, Jonathan, Emma, Arthur)<br><br><hr> <br>Donavon smirked as it seemed like Emma was in her happy place.&nbsp; He wasn't really worried about much, this was a place to have fun.&nbsp; He wasn't in the mood for issues, in truth...at this point even going home solo tonight wouldn't bother him.&nbsp; He got the part and now needed to plan out a few things.&nbsp; Seeing Emma...hearing Emma admire the connection between Rose and Jules made him chuckle just a bit. <em> 'Seems like someone's filter is gone.'</em>&nbsp; He thought but said nothing until her attention got turned to him further.&nbsp; Yes, he found her attractive, but...she seemed to already have a party favor she wanted more in Johnathan so he wasn't particularly focused in her direction till she spoke about him, then to directly him.&nbsp; <br><br>He arched an eyebrow, the tall comment no longer bothered him save certain people, a lot of those comments didn't bother him!&nbsp; In truth, his own inner game was more about things he HADN'T heard than what he had.&nbsp; He couldn't help the snicker that came forth at the second.&nbsp; "You know I am going to look into that!&nbsp; I am sure there has got to be some team looking for a 2x MVP and Rookie of the year somewhere.&nbsp; Especially around playoff time."&nbsp; He found himself teasing at his own expense, making fun of himself now seemed easier.&nbsp; He couldn't be angry, hell if he got angry every time someone didn't recognize him, he would have no fans and after what happened between him and Chloe earlier, he decided to take it all with a grain of salt.&nbsp; <em>'Better to be pissed off than pissed on!' </em> He thought as his mother always said.&nbsp; He could only smile and accept that this was just to be another night in his life that would be one of those, to perhaps not be at the top of his memory list.&nbsp; So far!&nbsp; Nothing was really going to ruin this night to be honest, even going home solo.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>20-01-2022, 07:03:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen-&gt;Pool (Post Copied from Main Area Thread)<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, Socks, Sneakers, bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Consolidation<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone Now<br><hr><br>"Thanks," came the response to Chloe's well wishes (not to mention the extended nature of the hug!) Then everything sort of melded after that. The sexy brunette, the only one she hadn't been introduced to yet, started in with Rose and Jules before talking about Donavon's build as well. She didn't seem to have a whole lot of inhibitions. But then again, that probably was an advantage in a game like this.<br><br>Diane nodded at Arthur's confession. "Glad I'm not the only one. It was kinda weird as is. Though, like I said, nice too. To us virgins, right?" She raised a glass and winked. She also took in Donavon's gesture. "Thank you. You're such a gentleman.." Apparently, although they all seemed one happy group, there were some attachments being made already, and her links to the football player had been duly noted.<br><br>She blushed again at the mention of Rose's (really her) little accident, but everyone seemed to be in good humor and ready to go. And Rose's question still hung in the air - whose deal was it, and what would be the stakes this time?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>20-01-2022, 10:01:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Inside, kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Arthur<br><hr>The door slid closed behind them just a moment after Emma's declaration in Latin.&nbsp; Well, it sounded like Latin.&nbsp; Not that Chloe knew the language.&nbsp; Her attention wasn't really held by the goings-on of the patio.&nbsp; Arthur's hand in her own just felt good.&nbsp; Right.&nbsp; She wasn't so far gone that she felt he was her soul mate or any type of nonsense like that, but the warmth and tenderness was alluring.&nbsp; The same feeling she'd felt when he had massaged her neck.<br><br>She continued on to the kitchen and lead him by the hand away from the glass door.&nbsp; She didn't even think about releasing her gentle grip when they arrived at their destination.&nbsp; His thumb softly caressed the back of her hand as he stepped up close behind her.&nbsp; Their bodies briefly brushed together, possibly inadvertently.&nbsp; As if gently pulled by a magnet, she gently leaned back into him when she felt his presence so near.&nbsp; It was a gentle lean.&nbsp; Subtle, but affectionate.&nbsp; She could feel the muscles of his chest against the flat of her back.&nbsp; Feel the warmth of his breath on her neck.<br><br><strong>"Yeah, no.&nbsp; Not looking to blackout.&nbsp; Too much fun to be had.&nbsp; And I want to remember as much of it as possible."</strong>&nbsp; Alcohol that could sneak up on her sounded like something she should steer clear of.<br><br>Her fingertips lightly brushed against the outside of his thigh while her mind lingered on the feel of his hands on her neck and back.&nbsp; Then naturally proceeded to fantasizing about more.&nbsp; Choosing a drink was a distant second thought.<br><br><strong>"Thinking I should just ride the mellow,"</strong> she said uncertainly as she surveyed the options.&nbsp; <strong>"Red bull vodka?&nbsp; Maybe?"</strong>&nbsp; It helped keep the energy up when she was&nbsp; out dancing, or clubbing way too late.&nbsp; Didn't seem like the type of drink one had when they were sitting around playing cards, though.&nbsp; Of course, the energy would hopefully come in handy later in the evening.<br><br><strong>"I don't know.&nbsp; I usually just go with whatever someone is kind enough to pour me."</strong>&nbsp; Or order her, but that wasn't the case currently.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>20-01-2022, 11:06:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/ArthurPaige2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br><strong>Location</strong>:Inside, Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown Leather Jacket, Jeans, White T-Shirt, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi-colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>:Cloe<br>[hr<br><br>"That girl is crazy," Arthur noted after the door closed. "And drunker than a sailor in a bar in Hong Kong after three months at sea."<br><br>Her body against his felt pretty darn good he had to admit. and although he was not here just to score or hook up, the thought that he might just do that with Chloe, left him a bit breathless. He wasn't expecting anything from the girl other than maybe a kiss or something like that, but he knew where there was smoke there was fire and he was definitely smelling smoke.<br><br>"Yeah, I've never been a huge drinker myself. Even in the Navy. I always played the part of 'Big brother' making sure my buddies got back to the ship alive and with most of their uniform still intact."<br><br>Arthur tried to keep his smile neutral, but the flicker of lust that lit up his hazel eyes as he felt her brush against his thigh, was hard to miss. Luckily, he was behind her, a position he felt rather comfortable being in. "What is your favorite fruit?" He whispered against the side of her neck, his voice, dropping down an octave. It was remarkable to him, how soft and smooth the back of her hand felt against the coarser grain of his thumb. "Chu-Hi has a pretty high alcohol content, but it doesn't hit me as bad as most other drinks do." the hand not holding hers slid around her waist, and came to rest just above her navel. <br><br>Letting go of her hand, Arthur reached into one of the cooler boxes on the counter pulled out a can of the peach-flavored drink, and opened it. "Here try this see what you think?" Instead of offering her the can however, he took a drink. Then with remnants of the alcohol still on his lips he set the can down and crooked his finger over her chin, tilting her face to his, and kissed her, letting her decide how quickly to break away. <br><br>"Too bold?" the hand resting on belly, moved in slow circles, his eyes shimmering with passionate heat as he gazed at her, silently daring the girl to make the next move.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>20-01-2022, 11:28:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Friendly Vibes<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone and anyone<br><hr>A lot was going on, with suddenly everyone bar Arthur and Chloe now congregating in the Patio area. Jonathan wasn’t the type that needed to know everything that was happening, he was okay with being blissfully ignorant but a lot of the people here where new to him today and he wanted everyone to have fun. He was slightly disappointed to see Chloe go, he was still determined to catch up with her properly later because he did enjoy their time working together and it had been too long since they had a proper gossip, but he let that disappointment slide away quickly to keep up with the party. It was the second disappointment in minutes though, having followed the disappointment of that moment of uncertainty with Emma, when they had the promise of being left alone for a moment snatched away so quickly after it had presented itself. But there would be time.<br><br>Jonathan could have replied to every little conversation going on, but he didn’t want to seem like that guy trying to be involved in everyone’s business. He knew he’d have plenty of time to be himself and talk to everyone, after all the night was still young. But he made note of Emma’s praying mantis comparison and the potential he might have to watch out for her teeth as he gave her an amused but also perplexed look to the teeth chomp in his direction. He’d also given a playful shrug when it was declared Emma was stuck sitting on “this guy” and regarding his awful Britney Spears impression. “<strong>You choose to sit on me, just saying,”</strong> he responded with a grin in everyone else’s direction.<br><br>As the conversation continued it was interesting that Emma seemed to gravitate towards Rose and Jules, the former who he’d been talking to before the card games had begun.&nbsp; Whilst Emma might have wanted a front row seat to whatever was happening between Jules and Rose, Jonathan couldn’t help a few thoughts of his own run through his mind but he kept them to himself.&nbsp; Jonathan took the hint though at the general direction of the group for the next hand and also Emma’s suggestion at the other couple trying the “amazing” sofa and took his seat so Emma’s throne was prepared.<br><br><strong>“We do,”</strong> Jonathan replied to Rose. “<strong>Seems like you’ve been having some fun,”</strong> he added nodding at the blazer. <strong>“Shame we got split up so early, while you’ve been having fun I’ve been relegated to furniture.”</strong> He gave Rose a warm smile making it clear he was joking and that he’d been having fun so far too.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>20-01-2022, 14:59:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/MyXF7VZ.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, Black top, Belt, Jeans, <del>Sneakers</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: <br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone outside<br><hr><br>"<strong>Yeah, I hope it works out for you.</strong>" Emma offered cheerful reassurance to Donavon and nodded absently along. It was pretty clear that what he said hadn't quite registered with her. Emma wasn't a sports fan by any stretch of the imagination; she was always more of the type that sneered at passing jocks and cheerleaders in high school hallways. But still, she knew what an MVP was. More importantly, she had a general idea of what kind of money MVPs pulled. Slowly, connections started to form and the gears in her head began to turn.<br><br>When Emma put the (admittedly easy) puzzle together, her first reaction was to gasp audibly and direct a betrayed stare at Diane. Who introduced an MVP caliber basketball player with "Oh, this is just Donavon, by the way. You know, just normal ol' Donavon." Emma shook her head. That was like calling a Rolex "just a watch" or a Porsche "just a car." Why was no one freaking out about this? Was being in the same room as an NBA superstar so routine for the others? Man, being a celebrity must really be wild.<br><br>"<strong>Huh...</strong>" Emma slowly returned to the couch, her eyes lingering on Donavon in stunned awe as she sat sideways across Jonathan's lap. She had curled her legs underneath her without thinking, leading to Emma sort of kneeling on Jonathan's thighs. Mercifully, when Emma relaxed, her legs moved slightly out from under her, more evenly distributing her weight while taking up the entirety of his lap. It also had the added side effect of letting Emma sit taller in Jonathan's lap, putting her chest right at eye level.<br><br>Emma didn't seem terribly cognizant of that fact, especially when she stretched forward across Jonathan to tap Rose on the shoulder. Straying too far from her center of mass had the result one would expect from a woman that had put away as much tequila as Emma. Rather than a tap on the shoulder, Rose got more of a shove as Emma lost her balance and sought to catch herself on the woman she was reaching toward. Jonathan -- or more specifically, Jonathan's face -- ended up pressed firmly against her chest. If Jonathan didn't know any better, it could have easily been viewed as a very poor attempt to smother the poor guy. There was no evading the medley of scents attached to Emma at this distance: the spring breeze scent of her freshly washed shirt, the floral fragrance of her perfume, the fruity aroma of her body wash, and the hint of citrus from the lotion that she used.<br><br>Emma apparently wasn't in much of a hurry to right herself. Instead, she drunkenly giggled at her own clumsiness and gave her attention to Rose rather than the guy she was leaning into. "<strong>Hey. Hey.</strong>" She repeated herself and shook Rose softly as though she hadn't already earned Rose's attention by nearly falling into her lap. "<strong>I think if you're doing that double challenge thing, then you're supposed to deal. Dealers do the challenges, right?</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>22-01-2022, 03:33:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/AM_Bra.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, <del>striped v-neck</del>, Large Navy blazer, white lace bra<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Jules,&nbsp; Jonathan et al. <br><hr><br>Rose gives Jonathan a little wink as he nods at her blazer. Smirking at his faux-disappointment regarding his current designation. <strong>”Seems like a pretty tough job, so noble of you to stick with it.”</strong> Teasing in kind as Emma starts to sink back down on Jonathan’s lap. The stunning make-up artist shifting herself on Jon’s lap made Rose’s smirk turn to a grin. Jonathan must be loving that view. Then Emma turns, leaning towards Rose. Rosalie lets out a little gasp as Emma fell forward, pushing her shoulder, Rose reached out slightly to try and help the girl not fall completely. It was impossible from this angle to miss where Jonathan’s face ended up. It took everything Rosalie had not to laugh and drag her eyes back to Emma’s as she was shaken slightly.<br><br><strong>“Me?”</strong> Rosalie glanced at the table, feeling Emma’s hand on her shoulder, then looked back at the enthusiastic and slightly tipsy brunette. <strong>“Yeah… seems fair. Okay, how’s this? Winner gets to pick two people who <em>have</em> to take something off. And… </strong> Rose looked around at the gathered players, such an exciting bunch - it was time to turn things up a notch. <strong> “The challenge is… that you have to kiss someone of the winner’s choice. The person receiving the kiss can pick the spot… buuuuut… we’ll keep it PG-13”</strong> Rose’s eyes sparkled as they pass Jules, Jonathan, and the rest of the table then land back looking at Emma. Shrugged slightly and smiled playfully. <strong>”For now.”</strong><br><br>Rose’s legs stretched slightly under the table as she leaned forward to grab the messy deck of cards, straighten them with her long fingers, and then split them into two piles, pulling at the edges with her thumbs to let them fall together into a riffle shuffle on the table. <strong>”What do you guys say? Ready? You all seem game.”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>22-01-2022, 06:49:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://repeatingislands.files.wordpress.com/2018/01/rob-jnqce5tc.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Donavon Adrian Chase (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16028400#msg16028400)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Walking in.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black High tip Nike's with his own number on them, Black socks, jeans, Red boxer briefs, belt, tank top, and baseball jersey<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the party (Rosalie, Diane, Jules, Chloe, Jonathan, Emma, Arthur)<br><br><hr> <br>Donavon he could only smirk at Emma's revelation, but didn't go into the fact that even as she recognized him.&nbsp; "It just might, one day."&nbsp; He teased.&nbsp; Emma's desire was still for Johnathan, must be nice to have that kind of connection.&nbsp; But seeing her reaction to whom he truly was, was truly priceless, even with him getting a face full of her.&nbsp; He only moved to pull another shot out of the box of shots that he had brought. He was able to see Rosa, help to right Emma just a bit.<br><br>"I am hardly a gentleman, just polite in showing my interest."&nbsp; He said with a wink as he looked at Diane.&nbsp; In truth, none of this would ruin his evening as his world would be changing after this season.&nbsp; From basketball star to movie star.&nbsp; Not at all what he was expecting to be sure but he was glad to hang out with most of them still anyway.&nbsp; These have always been fun.<br><br>"Bring it!" &nbsp;He said as they spoke of the new challenge.&nbsp; The thing he needed next was to get a good hand.&nbsp; A few of them actually as he realized this was going to become fun really, really soon.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>22-01-2022, 16:49:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imagesvc.meredithcorp.io/v3/mm/image?url=https%3A%2F%2Fstatic.onecms.io%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2Fsites%2F20%2F2012%2F04%2Fchanning-tatum-1-435-2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, White Tee, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Faceful<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone and anyone<br><hr>Jonathan winced just slightly but did the best he could to hide the slight discomfort from Emma kneeling on his thighs. Fortunately, Emma was relatively light so it wasn’t too big of an issue, but he had to tense his muscles just a bit till she relaxed down and moved her legs to distribute her weight. Jonathan’s eyes widened slightly though when he saw the view offered to him. Jonathan’s mind went in a few directions upon the sight of flesh so close to his face. He did his best to not stare but they were so very enticing to look at. A perfect size to her small frame. Should he make a joke, should he explain how close they were to his face, should he just enjoy the view. And then the thoughts of where the night could go…………. for someone that usually had something to say……he had nothing. <br><br>And then suddenly his view was impaired. He felt Emma stretch forward towards Rose who was sat next to him and then felt her tip too far past her centre. His hands immediately went to assist her and went to support her at her hips, one hand missing just slightly and landing on the top of her behind as he attempted to hold her steady. Had he not found his face suddenly buried&nbsp; firmly in Emma’s chest he’d have probably realized he’d miss and move his hands.&nbsp; Even at this point perhaps Jonathan would have stood a chance at reacting accordingly but then the scents washed over him, she smelt like a warm spring day, flowers, and fruits. He enjoyed everything, maybe for a little longer than he should before he remembered the were others in the room, in fact almost everyone.<br><br><strong>“Okay Miss Mantis,”</strong> he said referring to her desire to be that instead of a butterfly earlier. <strong>“Let’s reposition you just a bit,”</strong> he said as he moved her a bit more into an upright position, realizing where one of his hands where as he moved it to the more appropriate position of her hip. He could have been less subtle but no need to make a big deal out of it. After all, the experience was extremely enjoyable. No need to make a song and dance about it. He knew Rose probably had noticed, but otherwise it needn’t be a thing.<br><br><strong>“So let me get this right,”</strong> Jonathan said in response to Rose’s doubled up challenge. <strong>“So whoever wins the hand gets to tell two people to take something off, no questions asked. Do those two people then still have to decide between taking an additional item off, the challenge and the truth after discarding an item of clothing? Just wanna know what havoc I can cause when I win this hand!” </strong>Jonathan smiled at Rose before relaxing a bit back on the sofa. <strong>“Either way I’m down!”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>24-01-2022, 01:39:39</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/AM_Bra.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, sandals, <del>striped v-neck</del>, Large Navy blazer, white lace bra<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio card crew <br><hr><br>Rose returned Jonathan’s smile with a slight wink. <strong>”Yeah!”</strong> Then thinks about it for another split second. <strong>”Oh wait - no.” </strong> Rose sat back a little on the couch, momentarily confused as she did a little mental math. <strong>”No, sorry - everyone should have an out so…”</strong> Rose shrugged, throwing her hands up for a second. <strong>”Sorry, drinks are starting to hit me.”</strong> Rosalie gave the table a bit of a lopsided smile. <strong>”Here’s the deal - <em>if</em> I lose, which is, let’s be honest, a big if - I’m taking off my sandals. They were so flipping <em>cute</em> in the store, but they are chaffing something awful.&nbsp; Does that count as a double challenge? I dunno.” </strong> Rose frowned a little, felt blush slide on her cheeks. She felt like she was rambling, which was - yeah - classic tipsy Rose, but it felt like people were looking at her like she was the leader or something. Was she making a fool of herself? She looked to Jules for a little bit of support - he seemed like he had control of the situation. Maybe it was just because she was warm in his blazer, but he felt like a good guy to rely on.<br><br><strong>”Should we just do the kiss thing?”</strong> Rose’s eyes went a bit wide as she realized how her sentence could be taken. <strong>”I mean, for the challenge not -”</strong> Sort of gestured between her and Jules. <strong>”Not that -” </strong> Shook her head, yup, definitely making a fool of herself, turning back to the table, starting to hastily toss cards into piles in front of the gathered party people, she felt the burn of the blush on her cheeks. Get the round rolling, and then people would be back to focused on how sexy everyone was and that would be excellent. That was the goal. <strong>”So, kiss challenge, or question, or strip and if <em>I</em> lose, then I’m taking off my sandals as a bonus.”</strong> Nodded her head definitively. <strong>”That’s the plan.”</strong> Rose pursed her lips, looking down at herself. She liked the look of the blazer, the sliver of her skin and the white bra peeking out of the oversized garment. Her red skirt settled around her legs, which she stretched out, looking at the sandals on her feet. She moved her toes a little, the black nail polish catching a little bit of the patio lights. She glanced over at Jon and Emma, then Jules, pouting slightly, twisting her legs a little, to admire the shoes. <strong>”They <em>are</em> cute though, right? The sandals? I just need to break ‘em in a little more.”</strong> She let her feet fall back to the ground, shrugging. <strong>"Oh well. Here we go. Round - whatever - read 'em and weep."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>24-01-2022, 06:11:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Inside, kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Arthur<br><hr>Arthur had always come off as a reliable guy.&nbsp; During the yoga lessons he taught, he had always been attentive and professional.&nbsp; Which, admittedly, couldn't have been easy considering the tight workout clothes she, Izzy, and the other women typically wore.&nbsp; His revelation that he took on the "Big Brother" role in the Navy and ensure sure his fellow servicemen came back to the ship on time and intact just fit with everything else she already knew about him.<br><br><strong>"Strawberries, I guess,"</strong> she answered after only a moment to contemplate.&nbsp; Watermelon, peaches, strawberries, they were all equally good in her opinion.&nbsp; Though, she'd heard once upon a time that strawberries were considered an aphrodisiac.&nbsp; At least, that's what she remembered.&nbsp; Considering the environment and situation she was currently in, that little piece of information, factual or myth, was enough to promote the fruit to the top of the list, if but momentarily.<br><br>Her mind, though, was occupied much more pleasantly on how close his body was to her own, and she didn't put much more thought on truly deciding upon a favorite.&nbsp; The drop in octave of his voice sent a thrill down her spine.&nbsp; It almost reminded her of an animal-like growl, bestial in nature, and she immediately wondered in what other situations she might discover his voice to drop similarly.<br><br>The feel of his breath upon the tender skin of her neck elevated her heartbeat.&nbsp; Which grew even faster when his arm wrapped around her waist and came to rest upon her belly.&nbsp; The act was simple, but opened her mind to the possibilities of what was to come.<br><br>She watched as he reached into the cooler and retrieved one of the drinks he'd been talking about.&nbsp; Though puzzlement touched her features when after opening the can and suggesting she try it, he drank from the can himself and then set it down.&nbsp; The momentary confusion was quickly cleared up when she felt the touch of his index finger upon her chin beckoning her to turn toward him.&nbsp; <br><br>She was already smiling with anticipation when she turned her lips towards him.&nbsp; Her eyes studied his for a brief moment, as he lowered his lips toward her own.&nbsp; With a giddy laugh, she slightly rose on her toes and met him partway.&nbsp; Blue eyes closed as she leaned further into him.&nbsp; Her back and butt firmly pressed against his chest and crotch as she arched her neck and savored the feel of his lips upon her own.&nbsp; It was but a few moments before her tongue slid forward sensually searching for a more thorough sample.&nbsp; She lightly rested her palm upon the hand which circled upon her belly in an encouraging fashion, while her other arm arched upward and circled about the back of his neck to help hold him in the kiss.<br><br>Was it moments, seconds, or minutes?&nbsp; She wasn't sure when she finally pulled away.&nbsp; Though she was breathing hard.&nbsp; Almost as if she'd forgotten to breathe while her lips were busy with his.<br><br>She heard him ask if he'd been too bold, and she giggled with the flush of arousal to the question.&nbsp; No, if anything he'd read her mind.&nbsp; This had been exactly what she wanted when she'd lead him inside.&nbsp; In fact, if she was being honest with herself, a very large part of her wanted to lead him to one of the bedrooms right then and there so she could have her way with him.&nbsp; Though, considering the night had barely started, that would likely be a bit premature.&nbsp; Hopefully, the next couple hours would just make their eventual time together all the more memorable.<br><br>Not making any attempt to separate or gain a fraction of space from him, she turned in his arms to fully face him.&nbsp; Her body rubbed roughly against him as she spun.&nbsp; Her breasts flattened against his chest as she hung both arms upon his broad shoulders and entwined her fingers behind his neck.&nbsp; Blue eyes looked into his and reflected her own lust and desire, but also a playful "come and get me" invitation.<br><br>If her actions left even the slightest bit of doubt, her words should've erased it.&nbsp; <strong>"I don't know.&nbsp; I think I need another taste,"</strong> she responded as she rose once more onto her toes and moved her lips towards his.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>24-01-2022, 16:33:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/MyXF7VZ.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, Black top, Belt, Jeans, <del>Sneakers</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: <br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone outside<br><hr><br>Miss Mantis. As words sometimes do, the phrase burrowed its way inside of Emma's intoxicated mind and she found her inner voice repeating the words over and over. Miss Mantis. Kind of sounded like a superhero. Emma's posture straightened and her chin turned upward thoughtfully. Her eyes glittered. Yeah, a superhero. The brunette nodded to herself, a slowly spreading pleased grin announcing that she had just formulated an idea.<br><br>"<strong>You know...</strong>" Emma let her voice drop an octave into something that sounded more sultry. It always seemed sexy in movies so Emma rolled with it. Her hips gently wiggled from side to side for no other reason than she always subconsciously did that when talking this way. Her finger landed on Jonathan's abs and snaked its way upward across his shirt until Emma found a spot she liked around his ribs to place her hand flat against him for support. There weren't going to be any repeats of what happened when she went to nudge Rose. Probably. Truth be told, Emma's balance wasn't the best at the moment.<br><br>"<strong>Maybe...I...should...</strong>" Emma lowered her face toward Jonathan's neck with each word, her voice growing softer as she neared. Her brown hair fell across his shoulder when she turned her head, lips aimed for a spot just below his ear. "<strong>Take...just...a...little...</strong>" Each softly spoken word spread the heat of her breath across Jonathan's skin until her lips hovered tantalizingly close to making contact. "<strong>...nibble...</strong>"<br><br>Emma let the whispered word linger -- let Jonathan bask in the anticipation of what was to come. Then, as if doing her best vampire impersonation, Emma struck, her teeth biting into the muscle she had picked out along Jonathan's neck. It was more of a teasing nibble, perhaps slightly unpleasant but nowhere near hard enough to break the skin or leave a bruise. All Emma would have left behind was an imprint of her teeth that would fade in few minutes and a barely noticeable hint of pink from her lipstick.<br><br>With her mantis deed done, Emma swiftly pulled away from any retaliation. Immediately, she broke down into a hysterical, full-body giggle fit. Apparently she thought herself to be the world's most clever prankster.<br><br>It took nearly tipping over backwards from laughter for Emma to come back to her senses. Just in time for some sage shoe advice. Emma wasn't one of those girls with a closet full of shoes in case the footwear she had chosen for tonight wasn't enough of an indication. If she had the money though, she absolutely would be. That basically made her an expert.<br><br>"<strong>Two tips: rub a little vaseline on your feet and always buy leather.</strong>" Glossy and slippery skin might not have been ideal at this kind of party, though. Or maybe it was. Some people were into that kind of action and Emma wasn't one to judge. She shrugged off the thought and added, "<strong>But yeah, they look good on you.</strong>"<br><br>Emma couldn't help but let her eyes linger. Her eyes narrowed, trying to visually measure Rose and guess if her own feet could slip into those sandals. They had to come back and get dressed after each bedroom session, right? And oh, whoops, I accidentally put on your sandals. That sounded like a believable Drunk Emma thing to do. And playing mix and match with each other's clothes would probably be a celebrated bit of wackiness for this crowd.<br><br>That same grin from before she bit Jonathan started to form again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>25-01-2022, 07:13:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen-&gt;Pool (Post Copied from Main Area Thread)<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, Socks, Sneakers, bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Consolidation<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone Now<br><hr><br>Diana was a little taken aback by Emma's stare. She tried figuring out what she did wrong, and couldn't come up with anything. Of course, the answer <em>should</em> have come to her, but after someone licks booze off your chest, it's a lot harder to <em>not</em> take your friendship with him casually. And of course he kept flirting with her. That had to get a girl's confidence up.<br><br>Or maybe she was just too drunk to really care about being starstruck now. Six of one...<br><br>That being said, she was nervous about the next round. But you know... it was a good nervous. Mostly a good nervous. Everybody seemed to be into this thing, and that allowed her to relax just a little.<br><br>Or, once again, maybe she was just too drunk to really care....<br><br>That being said, she wasn't quite as drunk as the others, who started getting really friendly with each other. Diana kind of envied it and admired it at the same time. Part of her really wished she could be more open like that. Not that enough hadn't been done to or by her already. But there was a lot more ahead, and it seemed that everyone was more ready for it than she was. Well maybe she'd get ready. Certainly Rose's offer helped. Rose was bold. Again, there came that admiration and envy.<br><br>But for now, she noted as the cards were dealt, things were up to fate.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>25-01-2022, 09:43:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/ArthurPaige2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br><strong>Location</strong>:Patio/Main Room<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown Leather Jacket, Jeans, White T-Shirt, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi-colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:Light Making Out<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>:Cloe<br><hr><br>The depth and passion behind the kiss left him speechless. He had assumed they might share a kiss and in fact had instigated this one, but the pure emotion behind it was stronger than he expected. Since the day the woman had first signed up for one of his classes Arthur had found himself attracted to her. But, he was attracted to half the women in Los Angeles. Including Rose and Emma out on the patio. He even found Diane quite sexy, though he had just met her an hour ago. If he was lucky, he would get to kiss at least one of them later tonight as well. Would they feel as powerful? As full of desire? He wasn’t so sure they would. <br><br>There would be no hiding the affect the girl was having on him as her body rubbed against his and so he didn’t bother trying. The girl would feel exactly what he thought about her gorgeous body and the smell of her shampoo that filled his nostrils clouding his mind and awakening things deep inside his loins. A sharp intake of breath escaped past his lips, landing hot on her neck as her hand slipped over his and the other went up to the back of his neck. The hand on her belly moved further south, fingers, dipping into the waist band of her jeans until his fingertips brushed over the lace hem of her panties. They trailed along the edge where fabric met flesh and then retraced their steps, before slipping out as Chloe spun around. <br><br>Another gasp left him breathless as her breasts pressed against his broad chest. Both of his hands slid around her hips coming to rest lightly over her butt as he gazed down at her. Sensing the kiss coming one hand then slid smoothly up her spine and cupped the back of her head, fingers curling gently into her hair, as their lips met in a fiery, fierce, kiss full of passion and desire. Arthur led this time, playing a playful tug of war with their tongues. As he pulled away he rolled his tongue across her lower lip. <br><br>“Pretty sweet.” His eyes were sparkling, the green flecks in his irises shining with lust. For just a moment they flickered toward one of the doors leading into one of the bedrooms. “I could stand here like this all night.” He gave her butt a gentle squeeze and kissed her again, this time, biting her lower lip and pulling gently on the soft, juicy morsel. “But, we should probably get back to the party.” His eyes flicked again toward the bedroom. When he looked at her again there was obvious confliction in his gaze. Arthur wanted to take Chloe into the bedroom here and now and ravage her body until they both passed out. But, he knew the night was still young and these parties were meant for all to have fun enjoy themselves. ”Or we can go see what fun stuff Izzy has stored in her spare bedroom.” <br><br>He chuckled. “Decisions, decisions.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>26-01-2022, 03:14:42</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>GM Post - Round Winner</strong></div><br>With six of the eight remaining players present, the odds shook out a little shorter for everyone involved. The only question was-would Rose’s winning streak hold out? Or was it time for someone else to take control of the table. With Chloe *coughs* otherwise occupied, it seemed a good chance for another winner to be crowned. <br><br><strong>Seating/Numbering</strong><br>1-Rose <br>2-Jules<br>3-Diane<br>4-Johnathan -&gt;<br>5- Emma<br>6- Donovan<br><br>The cards were dealt, and perhaps it was a matter of the drinks starting to sink in, or a determination not to lose another one, but this time, the &nbsp;cards fell Jules’s way (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=158386) on the river. Finally, a new, more masculine winner was crowned. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>26-01-2022, 04:00:39</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio/pool area<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Navy blazer,</del> light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)&nbsp; worn brown Docs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Most Directly: Rose; But also: All<hr><br>Jules felt a little brush of nerves as the cards were dealt out. Were there actual money on the table, he most certainly would have tapped out of the hand on the flop at the absolute latest, when any shot at a flush draw was, well, flushed. Instead, he was incentivized to stay in just in case one of the last two cards dropped his way. <br><br>And wouldn’t you know it? A seven on the river gave him a straight on an ugly inside draw. It was just enough to beat out the couple high pairs that others had pulled in. He looked around the table for a minute, hoping to see just that little bit of realization that he’d one creep across the faces of the other players. Granted, the alcohol was starting to do a number on a few of them as things ramped up, but everyone still had to know the hierarchy of hands, he assumed. He scanned around the small circle of players before his gaze finally came back to Rose on his left. He smirked a little and leaned slightly in her direction, <strong>”Looks like you’re going to have to lose those sandals after all, young lady.</strong><br><br>Jules then looked up to the rest of the group as he pondered the question. He took a little pull from the tumbler in his left hand, then set it down on the table and rubbed his palms together a few times, as though the friction would spark an idea up in his head. <strong>“Yeah, that’ll work”</strong> he said basically to himself. A little hint of mischief dotted his eyes as he looked up and around the circle. <strong>“Okay, so, the question option I’ll come up with is: When is the last time and where you….took care of yourself?”</strong> Jules leaned back in his seat, pleased with himself for adding a little fuel to the fire. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>26-01-2022, 14:49:38</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, <del>White Tee</del>, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Stripping<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: All but also Miss Mantis<br><hr>With everything understood Jonathan was ready to get back to the card game but the energetic female on his lap soon had his attention again as she sat up and there was a sparkle of mischievousness in her eyes. As her voice dropped an octave and suddenly took on a sultry tone that grabbed Jonathan’s attention, her hips gently wiggled on top of him as she placed a finger on his abs. Jonathan’s eyes looked down to see if she’d pointed at something on his white top but instead saw her finger snake it’s way up before she placed her palm against him. <br><br><strong>“What are you up to?” </strong>Jonathan asked before she lowered her face towards him, and then towards his neck. He could feel her warm breath caressing the skin on his neck now, the scent of her again invading his senses. The anticipation rose as Jonathan thought a sudden urge to pull her closer. Almost brushing against his skin, and then………she bit into his neck. The wait had made any contact feel pleasurable and Jonathan felt his hands need to do something so one of them found it’s way under her hair and to the back of her neck and head. His eyes closed for a few seconds, just enjoying the closeness, the sensation of her skin leaving their slight mark on his neck.&nbsp; And then she was gone. <br><br>Before Jonathan could do anything back, or just bask in the moment a little longer, Emma was sitting up again, laughing hysterically as her body shook a bit on top of him as she had a full-body laugh going. He would have said something suggestive; he would have retaliated but with everyone else around and her having already moved on to Rose’s sandals he thought better of it.<br><br>With the card’s dealt Jonathan wasn’t really to interested, the chances of him winning having decreased even further than when it was just four of them playing. With the cards he had and the initial flop, he had a small chance of winning with a pair, but he knew it wasn’t a great pair so didn’t get too excited. And he was right not too as Jules got a straight. Jonathan threw his cards into the table, <strong>“Guess it’s time to lose some clothes, being a chair is hot work!”<br></strong><br>He had options, he could have taken the kiss challenge and maybe he’d end up kissing Emma, which was high on his wish list currently, and he could answer the question. Only issue is Jonathan didn’t remember the last time he had taken care of himself. He’d stopped doing that awhile back, when loads of people he knew did the same. It was meant to increase productivity and have other benefits that he now couldn’t even remember. So, it was probably over a year ago, and somewhere boring like his bedroom. The easiest option was just to take something off, but what was the decision that needed to be made.<br><br>Jonathan leaned back on the sofa, causing some separation between his upper body and Emma, hoping she would be able to keep her balance for long enough for him to take off his tee. Hooking his fingers under the hem he lifted his top up and off with one swift motion, putting the discard tee on the back of the sofa. He could have taken off his shoes but that wouldn’t help him with being too hot. And he didn’t feel awkward at all, thanks to some stints earning some extra money in some female friendly establishments.&nbsp; <strong>“I always end up taking my clothes off first so might as well get it out of the way.”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>26-01-2022, 17:43:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/MyXF7VZ.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, Black top, Belt, Jeans, <del>Sneakers</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: <br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone outside<br><hr><br>"<strong>Aghhh! What the fuck?!</strong>" Emma's competitive streak, no longer contained by sobriety, reared its ugly head once again at the latest result of the poker game. With a huff, she tossed her cards back onto the table and turned her head, shunning the little pieces of plastic that had let her down more times than her last boyfriend. And that was saying something.<br><br>"<strong>Come on, you guuuys.</strong>" Emma tilted her head back with a petulant whine. She even tossed in a few pouting bounces against Jonathan's thighs for good measure. "<strong>Stop hogging all the good cards. For real. I can't even remember what it's like to sit like a normal person.</strong>" Emma drooped against her Chair with another whine, doing her best to look like the world was ending. Luck hadn't worked for her so far and she had no skill to speak of when it came to cards, so that meant it was time for Plan B: poorly convince everyone to let her win.<br><br>In order to get that pity victory, though, the game had to go on and that meant paying up. Emma cast a sidelong glance at the latest winner. Taking the challenge meant letting him decide where her lips went, or at least who they were going to be directed at. Emma's face quietly shifted into something that looked vaguely accusatory. It wasn't hard to guess at the inner machinations of the male mind. Jules would pick Rose so that he could have a front row seat to a little girl on girl action. And Rose seemed adventurous and just tipsy enough to give him a proper show.<br><br>Drunk Emma wasn't particularly hung up on that. In fact, one of her hands had wandered, reaching out to that navy blazer and gently tugging at it near Rose's ribs to expose just a tiny bit more of her fair skinned torso. Emma's eyes lingered, almost hungry in their gaze. The rhythm of her heart quickened. Maybe giving the boys what they wanted wouldn't have been too bad? Maybe even fun?<br><br>But no. The cards had hurt her, and being unable to retaliate against inanimate plastic, Emma had shifted her enmity onto Jules. No way was she going to let him tell her who to kiss.<br><br>That left answering Jules' question or stripping. Despite Jules' intentions, the tingle of taboo excitement wasn't there for Emma. "Like a week ago, in my bed, rolled over on my side with my tablet propped up on a pillow" was just so...mundane. It felt too easy.<br><br>Stripping it was then. Without announcing her decision, Emma's hands moved to the bottom of her shirt and began to pull it upward. Her shirt crested above a belly button nestled between faintly visible abs, right where the swell of her hips started to slope inward into her waist. And there it remained for a second or two until Emma let her shirt fall back into place with a playful smirk.<br><br>Why not have some fun with it, right? Emma slid off of Jonathan's lap and backed away from the gathered group with a few springy steps. She smiled, confident and flirtatious. A touch of red was on her cheeks, though that could have easily been from the alcohol. <br><br>"<strong>You know, I think I'm going to need a little help getting my top off. But who to ask?</strong>" Emma made a show of tapping a finger to her jaw and humming to herself in thought. The same finger that rested against her cheek then pointed out toward Diane. "<strong>Eeny.</strong>" The outstretched digit moved clockwise to Donavon. "<strong>Meeny.</strong>" Then to Rose. "<strong>Miney.</strong>"<br><br>Around and around Emma's finger went, the words to the children's game replaced by humming part of the way through. She wouldn't admit to it, but Emma <em>might</em> have forgotten a few of the words and added a few of her own, hence the shift into humming. As the melody started to come to its conclusion, Emma passed over Rose. And Jules. And then her outstretched finger lingered on Jonathan (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=158387). "<strong>It.</strong>"<br><br>Emma looked slightly stunned and her lips bunched together as if there was something wrong with the result. Between the cards keeping her glued to his lap and now her silly game giving him the opportunity to take her clothes off, Emma was beginning to wonder if there weren't some outside forces at work. Dumb luck? Destiny? Chloe's evil magic? Whatever it was, at least it picked out someone that Emma was having fun with. No point stomping on the brakes yet, right?<br><br>Emma shrugged to herself and then curled her finger to beckon Jonathan toward her. "<strong>Guess it's your lucky day.</strong>" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>28-01-2022, 07:10:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen-&gt;Pool (Post Copied from Main Area Thread)<br><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Sneakers, Socks,</del> Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, , bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Consolidation<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone Now<br><hr><br>A pair of eights wasn't going to win this one. It was probably good therefore that losing was half the fun. But what to do? Two had already opted to strip, three if you counted Rose's promise. Diana just hoped that she didn't seem too obvious as she stared as Jonathan peeled off his shirt. And she broke into a cold sweat as Emma pointed at her and declared her Eeny. Lucky Jonathan got to be it though. There was no denying it. Emma was bold. Rose was bold. Jonathan, Chloe, Donavon, Jules, Arthur - they all seemed to have it. Diana thought it was time that she should probably lose something too.<br><br>But then again, there were the other options. Not the question so much. What she thought of in the shower wasn't really going to get the sexy on so much. But the kissing thing. That... could be fun. There was a part of her that was tempted to throw caution to the wind and see what Fate had in store for her, the fate being Jules. But deciding wasn't going to be easy. <br><br>And then she looked back at Rose, and it came to her. Why choose? At least this early, she didn't have to. Time to be bold.<br><br>First, time to drink. One more shot of canned Manhattan out of the way, <em>now</em> it was time to be bold.<br><br>"You know... it doesn't seem right to let Rose hanging like that. You know with the shoe bet or all..." Diana leaned down and started untying her shoes. "I mean, one for all and all for one, right? So you know what?" Slipping her feet out from the shoes, she slammed them on the table. "If you can take the hit, so can I..." She slipped out of her white socks, this time more slowly, edging them off her feet one tug at a time before gently depositing them as well, then turned to Jules. "For my official penalty, I'm going with the challenge. Send me off to whomever you think best..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>28-01-2022, 08:36:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Inside, kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Arthur<br><hr>Seriously!?&nbsp; Was she just that easy to read or was Arthur really that in-tune with her wants and desires.&nbsp; She wanted to believe that it was the later, even though she guessed it was the former.&nbsp; <br><br>White teeth indented upon her plump pink lips as she mulled over the "decision".&nbsp; Blue eyes followed his gaze to the bedroom.&nbsp; That <em>was</em> the reason they were all there, at this party, wasn't it?&nbsp; Though, they hadn't even played a dozen hands, yet.&nbsp; And if Izzy was on the call that Chloe thought she was on, then their chaperone could be busy for quite awhile.&nbsp; As BFF, didn't it become her responsibility to watch out for Iz's belongings - primarily the house.<br><br>Chloe didn't really think any of the guests would be destructive, or try to steal anything.&nbsp; Emma, though, was likely just a few drinks away from puking in the pool, or falling over and breaking something - hopefully nothing important, or painful.&nbsp; It wasn't really fair to leave that whole responsibility of keeping the beautiful make-up artist in-tact solely on Johnathan's broad shoulders.&nbsp; Right?<br><br>She looked back at Arthur, and it felt like any resolve she'd been mustering simply melted away.&nbsp; She could feel his desire against her belly, and it was definitely beckoning to life her own lust-filled desires deep within her core.&nbsp; <br><br>If she was going to make an actual thought-out decision it needed to be quick.&nbsp; She could already feel her willpower to go against her own lust begin to crumble.<br><br>With a gentle chuckle, <strong>"You <em>are</em> bold."</strong>&nbsp; She said to him with fondness in her voice.<br><br>Her hands unlocked from behind his neck.&nbsp; As she pulled her right back toward her, her fingers lightly grazed his cheek.&nbsp; <strong>"As tempted as I am, and I <em>am</em> tempted, I think I need to keep an eye on the party for a little while longer.&nbsp; Emma seems to be at that point where a strong gust of wind could send her crashing down on that table out there."</strong>&nbsp; She smiled softly and took a half step away.&nbsp; She nearly instantly missed the warmth of his body.<br><br><strong>"Besides, we'd be cheating if we skipped all the steps to earn our way to the bedroom."</strong>&nbsp; There was a glint of a challenge in her blue eyes.&nbsp; She should really make him work just a little bit harder.&nbsp; Even if this was a sex party - the poker game was a lie - she shouldn't be super easy.<br><br><strong>"I'll make a deal with you, though.&nbsp; I'll lose a piece of clothing every time you do.&nbsp; And vice versa?"</strong>&nbsp; Her smile widened with her challenge.&nbsp; Those were the rules, after all.&nbsp; Right?&nbsp; Lose all your clothes and then go to the bedroom with whomever else was in the same predicament.&nbsp; A little coordination and cooperation wasn't exactly cheating.&nbsp; Right?&nbsp; Who knows, maybe with a little luck they'd have a third join them - just to spice it up a bit more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>28-01-2022, 15:32:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, <del>White Tee</del>, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Stripping<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: All but also Miss Mantis<br><hr>Now topless with his muscular chest and define abs above his V cut exposed to everyone, and with Emma now bouncing on his lap a bit as she complained about the hands she kept getting dealt, Jonathan did feel a little exposed compared to everyone else. As comfortable as he was with his body, an attractive woman drooping herself over him in this scenario was a bit more arousing than he’d have liked at this current stage of the party. This wasn’t made any easier when Emma’s hands moved to the bottom of her black top and she began to pull the material upwards. The sight of what looked like soft tanned skin meant anyone watching Jonathan would see his eyes watching intently for more of the top to come off, but instead the material fell down covering her again.<br><br>She then announced her plan, telling everyone she needed help taking off her top. Thoughts of taking it off ran through his head quickly but were soon followed by thoughts of Rose or Diane taking if off for her. Then his mind started running away with itself of what could follow before Jonathan mentally stopped his mind taking it to far into some sort of Patio/Pool Orgy. When he snapped himself back to reality he realized Emma was doing Eeny, Meeny, Miney, Mo around the group to decide who should be the lucky one to help her. Jonathan wasn’t even sure if he wanted to win or not. The idea of taking her top of exciting, but he was starting to get in a certain type of mood and he was pretty confident what was under the top would be very enticing. <br><br>And there it was, he was it! Jonathan smirked, a slight chuckle shaking his body as he wondered if the humming was so she could fix it to point at him, but then decided she was a bit too tipsy to have figured that out so convincingly. The confused look on her face confirmed that in Jonathan’s mind as he shrugged his shoulders and got up to his feet. As she beckoned him over, he started to forget there were others around as he stepped up in front of her. <br><br><strong>“Tell me about it,”</strong> he said sarcastically with a smile showing his white teeth. <strong>“Unlike you, I won’t bite……….this time,”</strong> he added referring to the light mark on his neck as he took his hands and slide them slowly down the soft and smooth skin of Emma’s arms till they reached her wrists. Taking both in his hands he lifted her hands above her head before his hands ran down the length of her arms and to her sides, running over the black material down her sides, waist and then to her hips as he hooked the material with his fingers.<br><br><strong>“First your chair, now your personal clothing removal assistant, good thing I like you or this could be awkward,”</strong> he said teasing just a bit as he didn’t rush to pull the top up, instead just keeping their close proximity for a bit longer. And there the temptation was again, to lean forward, to kiss her, to feel those beautiful lips against his. He hadn’t noticed, his mind on other things, but his breathing was now matching hers as he started to pull the top up, slowly, inch by inch. He only had the top hooked with one finger on each hand at first, the others running over her soft skin as he lifted till they were just under her breasts. Looking into her eyes he hooked the top with the rest of his fingers, lifting it over her chest and then over her head, messing her hair up just a bit before it fell back down over her shoulders. Then with a quick motion he pulled the top off her arms, allowing her to lower them if she wanted now the top was off.<br><br><strong>“Here you go,”</strong> he said smile on his face to her as she handed her top to her. <strong>“If you ever need more assistance, I’m here to help.”</strong> It was a bit cheesy but he meant it. Taking her top off had been more fun than he thought it would be. Only issue was now he was picturing taking more off, just as slowly.<br><br>Brought back to reality but still standing close to Emma, Diane took of her shoes, joining&nbsp; Rose in her no shoes necessary group. If memory served that meant none of the girls now had shoes on. <strong>“You girls are always so keen to get out of your footwear,”</strong> he said referencing the amount of times in his memory girls he knew would take off their shoes the first chance they get. <strong>“But good on you Diane,”</strong> he said as she joined Rose in shoe taking off comradery. <strong>“That’s the spirit!”.</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>29-01-2022, 01:56:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/AM_Bra.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, <del>sandals</del>, <del>striped v-neck</del>, Large Navy blazer, white lace bra<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio card crew <br><hr><br>Rose had mixed feelings about losing the round. On the one hand - the high of her winning streak <em>had</em> been pretty excellent. Plus - she had somehow put herself out there for double punishment. A decision that she blamed on the sneakily strong drinks she had been downing perhaps faster than she had accurately payed attention to. On the other hand - she got to take off her sandals which she would have done quite a while ago if taking them off wasn’t part of the whole evening. Jules was quick to point out that they were goners. He hadn’t really responded to the word mix-up and potential kissing stuff earlier, which was just as well. He kept his cool, seemed to have a good control on the game and the table. Rose admired that about him. There was a lot she admired about him. That smirk for one. Smirks were fun. She returned his, already leaning towards the table and, by default, Jules as her hands reached down to undo the clasps on the sides of her sandals, kicking them back deeper under the couch. She’d probably curse herself for that later when she was trying to find them again. Though, that depended somewhat on how long they would be out here and in how any different places in the house the rest of her clothing ended up. <br><br>Rose’s let out a surprised laugh at Jules’ question. <strong>”I accidentally answered this earlier! So I guess answering this again is cheating right?”</strong> Rose was considering her options when Jonathan started pulling off his shirt. Watching him pull the cloth up over his well toned torso made her completely lose her train of thought. Then Emma’s hands were tugging at her blazer. Rose looked down, seeing Emma’s fingers tug on the oversized garment, pulling it to the side, a smile on her lips as she looked back up at the tipsy girl who was sitting herself back up. It was almost a shame that her and Jonathan seemed to be so intent on each other. Rose couldn’t help thinking about how much fun it would be to get in on that action. She absentmindedly bit her lip as Emma teased her shirt lift.<br><br>There was some disappointment in not being selected in Emma’s game of ‘chance’, but it wasn’t really a surprise to Rose that Jonathan seemed to have come out on top. Besides, watching him pull the shirt up and over Emma’s beautiful dark hair was a treat, so it was well worth it. <br><br>Diane’s support of Rose’s decision to take a double hit this round earned the delivery girl a bright smile. Diane’s voice rose a little in what felt like an inspiring speech and Rose was caught up in it. <strong>”Yeah! One for all!”</strong> Her eyes slipped over Donavon as they moved back to look at Jules, the current leader of the table. Stripping was fun, but the shoes were off - and Rose wasn’t ready to lose the blazer that she had very quickly mentally formed ownership over. <strong>”I’m with Diane, Mr. Leader man.”</strong> Not the smoothest nickname, but Rose didn’t have a quick comeback for being called ‘young lady’ and she felt like she needed something. Besides, the rhyming was fun. <strong>”Who do I get to kiss?”</strong> A smirk on her face as she waited to hear her fate. This was great - there were no bad options.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>29-01-2022, 14:23:33</strong>
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				&nbsp;<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/ArthurPaige2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br><strong>Location</strong>:Patio/Main Room<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown Leather Jacket, Jeans, White T-Shirt, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi-colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>:Chloe and later every else.<br><hr><br>The hint of challenge Arthur noted in Chloe’s eyes was like a shot of adrenaline. It reminded him of football days back in high school. The rush of energy when he saw the ball sailing through the air in his direction and knew he was going to not only find another gear but also outjump the defensive back who was two inches taller than him. More often than not he was the one who came down with the ball. Or that feeling of working on the flight deck of an aircraft carrier ducking and weaving under and around the F-14 Tomcats and F-18 hornets, trying not to get blown over the side by their powerful engines, when one unexpectedly turned his direction. Arthur had never backed down from a challenge and was not going to start now. <br><strong>“I was never good at cheating anyway. I always get caught.”</strong> He smiled at Chloe and slid his pointer and index finger into the front pocket of her jeans.<strong> “Let me just put my temptation away for now. I think it is safer in your pants than mine.”</strong> He knew it was cheesy, but that was just part of who he was. If he were a superhero he would probably be called Captain Cheesy. More often than not he still got the girl. Maybe women just liked cheese.<br><br><strong>“And you have yourself a deal.” </strong><br><br>Arthur took hold of Chloe’s hand and grabbed a few cans of alcohol from the bar as he led her back out onto the patio. Things had escalated quickly while they were gone. Both Johnathan and Emma were now topless and all of the women were shoeless. And now Rose and Diane were asking about kisses. He glanced over at Chloe <strong>“Damn how many rounds did we miss?”</strong><br><br>Moving to an empty seat he offered it to Chloe and then found another spot that happened to be closer to Diane than Chloe. Already missing her closeness he buried his desire and focused on the others. Or rather he tried to, but as he waited to see who was going to kiss who, he remembered their kisses and soft Chloe's lips had felt. He remembered where his hand had gone and found himself wishing he had said fuck the rules and taken it further.&nbsp; Glancing at Chloe he hoped she would see the emotions in his eyes and know that he wanted her. But, he knew this was also supposed to be fun and that might mean having to get a bit naughty with the other women as well. He only hoped that she would see that no matter what he fully intended on getting her into the bedroom by the end of the night. If one or more of the others ended up there with them even better. Arthur had never been the jealous type and was perfectly fine sharing his woman with others. Not that he considered Chloe his woman...yet.<br><br><strong>” So who won? I’m guessing Jules since he doesn’t appear to have lost any more clothes.”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>31-01-2022, 16:02:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/dmh53LH.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, <del>Black top</del>, Black bra, Belt, Jeans, <del>Sneakers</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Stripping and touching<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone outside<br><hr><br>Emma's elbows had bent after Jonathan lifted her arms, hands falling behind her head in a pose reminiscent of surrender. Having her hands led away from the action -- unable to stop Jonathan's fingers from going where they pleased -- left Emma feeling vulnerable in all the right ways. For now, she was his to explore. Within reason, of course. Emma was drunk, but not 'trashy makeout session in front of strangers' levels of drunk. <br><br>He began to lift her shirt, slow and methodical in his approach. Fingertips grazed along her skin in their upward ascent, pulling the soft fabric of her shirt with them. Emma shivered beneath the touch, electricity traveling up her spine in response to the delicate path being traced up toward her breasts. Her breathing gradually grew slower and deeper, almost mirroring Jonathan's careful approach. But despite the slowness of everything happening on her exterior, the heart within her chest picked up its rhythm, suffusing Emma's body with spreading heat and a nice chemical cocktail of hormones.<br><br>Jonathan had felt along the top of her hips and down the gentle slope of her waist only to stop at her ribs. For most of it, Emma's eyes stayed on Jonathan's face, finding satisfaction in his reactions and his appreciation. But in that small moment of hesitation before cresting the curve of her breasts, Emma let her eyes wander down to her own chest to spot what was standing between her and shirtlessness. When she tilted her head back up to look at Jonathan, his eyes immediately met hers. Was he seeking permission? Searching her eyes for her reaction?<br><br>If it was a reaction he was after, the final upward tug extracted it from her. Emma gasped softly as her bra was uncovered, unconsciously pushing out her chest with the inhale and holding that breath in until her shirt was off. A lot more thought went into the relatively plain black plunge bra that Emma had picked out for tonight than she would readily admit. The temptation to go to the back of the drawer and grab one of her 'fuck me' bras was there. In the end though, Emma thought better of it; she didn't want to look <em>too</em> eager for her first celebrity orgy. There was a little lift to it, but there was only so much work the thin straps could do. Not that Emma needed a lot help making the girls look good, but a little extra cleavage never hurt anyone.<br><br>Emma took the shirt offered to her with a small grin and then tossed it aside without looking away from Jonathan. Her clothes were definitely getting a good spread around the patio: the shoes near her seat, the jacket she tossed at Lance, and now her shirt hanging out a few strides from the edge of the pool. "<strong>You act like you've done that a few times before.</strong>"<br><br>While Jonathan was doing his best to act like he hadn't just partially stripped an attractive woman, Emma leaned a little closer to him. Her fingers hesitated in front of his abs, some small remnant of her sober self rambling something about boundaries and personal space. Drunk Emma chose not to hear any of that though, letting some primal instinct speak to her instead. And <em>that</em> voice said that she needed to know what Jonathan's bare torso felt like. Now that was a language Emma understood.<br><br>Like feathers, Emma's fingertips brushed along the defined muscles, sweeping down until they rested on the waistband of Jonathan's jeans. "<strong>Ooooh.</strong>" Emma was far more vocal in her appreciation, and in case no one caught her soft cooing, the dumb grin on her face would have tipped anyone off. Her fingers continued to grow braver by the second, some of them flirting with the concept of slipping into Jonathan's waistband. It was only the distraction of the upcoming challenges that kept Emma honest, wandering eyes that were as curious to see who Rose and Diane would kiss as her hands were curious to see what was in Jonathan's jeans.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>01-02-2022, 05:21:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living Room&gt;Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Navy blazer, light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)&nbsp; worn brown Docs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Most Directly: Rose, Diane. But also: All<hr><br>Jules could feel the eyeballs all starting to turn towards him. <em> The price of being de facto in charge because Izzy had to take a call, </em> he reasoned. He didn’t mind it, given the circumstances. His competitive side was happy for the win, and the fact that both Diane and Rose were looking at him almost expectantly now was simply icing on that little cake. <br><br>And really, given the outcome, the possibilities and permutations were enticing. If he wanted to be selfish, he could have both girls kiss him. But, that wouldn’t make him much of a host, to the extent that it felt like he was filling in for Izzy at the moment. <br><br>Have the girls kiss? Too cliched. <br><br>No, that wouldn’t do at all. Besides, then that left him and Donovan with essentially nothing, while Emma was ensuring that Jonathan was getting all he could handle. Jules wasn’t sure that they’d even make it through two more hands. <br><br>He also wasn’t sure if that mattered all that much. <br><br>Jules glanced back and forth from Rose to Diane again. Rose did look cute in his blazer, and he couldn’t help but enjoy the way she looked at him. He pressed his teeth into his lower lip a bit, allowing for the idea that he was deep in contemplation now. But really, he just happened to enjoy the little sway of power he held in that moment. He knew the cards wouldn’t be that kind all night. <br><br><strong>“Diane,”</strong> he said, addressing her first, <strong>“You and Donovan seem to be getting along so well, and it seems like that little trick with the body shot was a nice warm up. So why don’t you go ahead and give him a kiss?” </strong><br><br>Then, he turned to Rose, again smiling. <strong>“And you,”</strong> he said softly, <strong>“why don’t you go ahead and do me a favor and indulge me, just for a moment?” </strong><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>01-02-2022, 10:56:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, <del>White Tee</del>, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Stripping<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: All but also Miss Mantis<br><hr>Whilst Jules was pondering his dilemma of who both Diane and Rose should kiss, Jonathan was struggling with internal thoughts. First off, the thought of Jules telling Diane and Rose kissing was tantalising. He also wouldn’t be averse to having to kiss either as of course all the women here were stunning. But despite such possibilities, despite the return of Arthur and Chloe, Jonathan’s mind was struggling to move away from the fingertips that seemed to be teasingly promise further action. He’d already been fairly aroused having taken off Emma’s top and had been doing his best to remain calm yet still enjoy and be in the moment. But the moment her fingertips started to brush against the muscles of his torse, over the bumps and creeses, going down towards the waist band of his jeans. The coo of her voice and the appreciative grin on her face, the brave fingers……………. Jonathan was happy he’d decided on jeans and not joggers. Tonight, would be a disappointment if he didn’t end up in a more private and intimate situation later tonight.<br><br>Jonathan thought that perhaps Jules was thinking the same thing, as he glanced from Rose to Diane. He seemed to be mentally enjoying the dilemma. With that being said though he knew what he would do and he would be able to tell a lot about the man from his decision. Jonathan was always wanting to get everyone involved. Let everyone have some fun. And whilst it would be fun to mix things up, the most sensible choice would be to have what seemed to be their respective pairs kiss each other. So when he went with the same conclusion that he would have come to, he nodded in a slight show of respect to the decision. Jules may not have even noticed but that was fine.<br><br>Then an idea popped into Jonathan’s head. His hands hand naturally found themselves now on Emma’s hips and he repositioned them, so his arms were now around her with his hands on the small of her back. In his mind he’d waited far too long anyway and from the way things were going, it seemed like Arthur and Chloe may have had their moment and the other two pairings were about to have theirs. He’d been used as a chair, bitten, and taken her top off so in his mind the logical next step was clear. But the game was all about not doing anything you didn’t want to. So looking into Emma’s eyes, he made sure her attention was on him.<br><br><strong>“Everyone else seems to be about to kiss or has already. Your lips have already been on me,” </strong>he paused gesturing with his head towards the light bite mark she had left on him. <strong>“Think it’s my turn to put my lips on you.”</strong> Jonathan bit his lower lip slightly and found his hands just pulling her in a little bit closer. <strong>“Just tell me where before I become a chair again.”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>01-02-2022, 22:17:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/fcbZu04.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Inside, kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, tan short sleeve T-shirt, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Arthur, Emma, Johnathan, Jules, Donovan, Diane, Rose<br><hr>She couldn't help but smile warmly at Arthur when he confessed that he wasn't good at cheating.&nbsp; It was mostly the endorphins from their recent kisses, but the fact he accepted her response and decision without any attempt to make her feel guilty or coerce her to change her mind added quite a bit to the warm and intoxicating feeling she was experiencing.&nbsp; <br><br>Her blue eyes followed his finger as the first two knuckles slipped into the pocket of her jeans.&nbsp; She half expected him to pull her close for another kiss.&nbsp; So focused on what might happen, she nearly missed what he was saying.&nbsp; <strong>"So, you're keeping your temptation in my pants? "</strong> she began with puzzlement before quickly adding, <strong>"you think it's safe there?"</strong><br><br>She had to admit that she liked the idea of being the owner of his temptations.&nbsp; Though, her mind began to formulate a number of questions.&nbsp; Did that mean he wasn't interested in any of the other women?&nbsp; She wasn't that naive.&nbsp; Was it a promise to finish what they started?&nbsp; Maybe.&nbsp; Was he just being silly?&nbsp; She wasn't sure.<br><br>As he collected his cans, she quickly poured herself a cranberry vodka, easy on the alcohol, and then slipped a few bottles waters under her arm.&nbsp; When he took her hand, she figured she'd gathered enough, and any thought of collecting more vanished.&nbsp; Her giddy grin returned as he led her back outside.<br><br>Even with Arthur's hand in hers, she couldn't help but scrape her lower lip against her teeth when she saw Johnathan and Emma.&nbsp; They were such a sexy couple, and the pair each being shirtless just tripled their combined sexiness.&nbsp; She'd seen Johnathan's physique before, when they worked together, but it was a view she'd never get tired of.&nbsp; Emma was equally, if not more, stunning.&nbsp; The woman's lithe form and considerable bust was so very enticing.&nbsp; It was a pity that the brunette wasn't into women.&nbsp; Though, Chloe could still admire from afar.<br><br>Chloe merely shrugged at Arthur's question and forced her attention back to his handsome face.&nbsp; <strong>"No idea,"</strong> she said softly with a laugh.<br><br>She was trying to put the pieces together, but it seemed like two rounds had passed.&nbsp; They must've been very quick rounds, she thought to herself.&nbsp; Rose and Diane were missing their shoes, so they must've stripped for the previous round.&nbsp; They were asking who they should kiss, which Chloe could only assume was the current round's challenge.&nbsp; The men, however, aside from Johnathan, weren't missing any addition clothing.&nbsp; Jules seemed to have won this round, since he was making the decisions, which meant he must've performed the challenge from the previous round.&nbsp; Her eyes moved to Donovan curiously.&nbsp; The basketball player must've performed both challenges, as well, she surmised.<br><br><strong>"Maybe we should catch up?"</strong> she asked Arthur quietly as they approached their seats.<br><br>She would happily kiss him again, though, if Jules had to decide on who she kissed it might not be Arthur.&nbsp; She could always take off another piece of clothing, and see if he'd hold up his end of their deal.&nbsp; Chloe's eyes then focused on Rose and Diane.&nbsp; Having a chance to kiss either, or both, of the two beauties would also be quite enjoyable.&nbsp; Unlike with Emma, Chloe hadn't had the opportunity to get a feel of whether they would be interested.&nbsp; She'd been lusting after Diane for an entire week, and Rose looked so adorable in that over-sized blazer that allowed brief glimpses and peeks of her supple skin, like a window opened and shut quickly to enhance and tease the delight inside.<br><br>She unloaded the bottled waters onto the table, and then sat in the chair Arhtur had offered her.&nbsp; She pulled her legs up to her chest with anticipation as she heard Jules announce the winners of the kisses.&nbsp; She hoped they girls would make it a show.&nbsp; Her eyes moved to inspect Arthur and longed to feel his lips upon her own.&nbsp; <br><br>Maybe they should join the challenge too?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>02-02-2022, 02:56:50</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d7/c1/60/d7c16004e6c93aa2002e11e908dde90d.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Donavon Adrian Chase (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16028400#msg16028400)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Walking in.<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black High tip Nike's with his own number on them, Black socks, jeans, Red boxer briefs, belt, tank top, and baseball jersey<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the party (Rosalie, Diane, Jules, Chloe, Jonathan, Emma, Arthur)<br><br><hr> <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Donavon was a bit better at holding his liquor all of those road parties would do that to you.&nbsp; So now he was damn near sober, to be honest.&nbsp; With that, he was doing his best to try to win, but he was looking at a 2 and a 3, and neither suit matched, and those on the turn couldn’t do anything for him.&nbsp; There was no amount of bluffing he could do with this poor of a hand.&nbsp; So that left him with folding.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Jules seemed to be pressing Rose to extract her from the rest of her clothes to which he smirked, not that he could blame him, but it was just the flow of traffic of the room.&nbsp; It was the call of one item, answer the question, or two items.&nbsp; Not at all what he was expecting but under the circumstances it was simply a poor hand tonight.&nbsp; He thought about the question and realized he was not in a hurry to answer that.&nbsp; Professional basketball player being hard up was not the story he wanted out at present.&nbsp; So he was fresh out of options.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Jonathan stripping didn’t help his ego any either.&nbsp; He let the purse of his lips tell what was going through his mind presently.&nbsp; But even then, the only person that truly knew him had been tied up or left so even that told nothing about his thought process at present. <br><br>&nbsp;He wasn’t at all phased by Emma's choice in her wardrobe malfunction help, she was sitting on his lap after all, so that in itself was pretty easy after all.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;He did watch her take off her shoes and socks.&nbsp; He couldn’t help but smirk as she was still a bit more focused until he arched an eyebrow and looked at her wondering what was truly on her mind.&nbsp; <em>‘Somebody is trying to step the game up!’ </em> He thought wondering, <em>‘who the lucky person would be that she would be sent off with…where and for how long?’</em>&nbsp; He then turned back to Jules as he pondered truly all of this that was happening.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Rosa was coming into her own as well as she seemed, to connect to Diane’s bravado.&nbsp; “Really?” &nbsp;He asked just in general.&nbsp; He was chuckling as he watched things play out.&nbsp; “So the women still sticking together I see?&nbsp; Fair enough.”&nbsp; He watched.<br><br>&nbsp;So that was simply going to have to yield to him expressing himself outright as he stood up and pulled off his jersey and tank top.&nbsp; “Ready for the next hand.”&nbsp; He stated draping his top over the back of his chair.&nbsp; <br><br>But when Jules spoke up he paused and looked at the man, clearly owing him on this one.&nbsp; He then turned to Diane but didn’t sit down as he looked at her.&nbsp; He didn’t claim to know where her mind was or who it was on, but since he currently had her attention…he intended to keep it for just a bit longer before it dispersed again like so much smoke. &nbsp;“Any time limits or other rules boss?”&nbsp; He asked standing there, all but drinking her in.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>02-02-2022, 09:36:21</strong>
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				&nbsp;<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/21/ArthurPaige2.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br><strong>Location</strong>:Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Brown Leather Jacket, Jeans, White T-Shirt, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi-colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>:Chloe, Jules plus references to the others.<br><hr>As Arthur watched the events starting to unfold in front of his eyes,&nbsp; he found himself wanting to throw a bit more heat on the fire. Glancing at Chloe, just in time to see her look away. Would she be okay with him offering up a kiss? Maybe she was thinking the same thing. Did it really matter? Arthur liked Chloe and had no desire to make her jealous or hurt her, but they were here to mingle at have fun. Surely the girl knew where he stood and would be okay with whatever happened tonight. <br><br>Moving his seat closer to Chloe, Arthur leaned in close to her and whispered, “sounds like a plan.” His hand brushed over her jeans as turned his attention to Jules. <br><br>“Technically me and Chloe lost right?”<br><br>Hmm…A kiss or take something off? Both options appealed to him. On one hand, kissing any of the girls was bound to be an enjoyable experience. How would their lips feel compared to Chloe’s? It would be almost impossible to beat the two kisses they had shared in the kitchen, but he was still curious to find out.&nbsp; On the other hand, taking something off would put his pact with Chloe to the test. Would she honor their deal, or would she renege?&nbsp; Decisions, decisions.<br><br>“Man, take something off or kiss someone. Tough to choose one.” He looked thoughtful. “Okay, Jules, who should I kiss?”<br><br>As he waited, Arthur split his gaze watching the other party-goers and casting flirty glances Chloe's way. "Wow," he softly complimented as Donavan took off his jersey. Arthur was as straight as an arrow, but he knew a set of sexy abs when he saw them, and the basketball player definitely put in the work. He imagined Johnathan was well cut as well, though he couldn't see the man very well thanks to Emma. The girl was super fine but made a terrible window. Arthur knew what his abs looked like and if Jules' six-pack was as ripped as he expected, the yoga instructor was left wondering how the girls were going to survive all of the eye candy. He precited a lot of touching and fondling of abs in the near future.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>02-02-2022, 15:29:08</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/dmh53LH.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, <del>Black top</del>, Black bra, Belt, Jeans, <del>Sneakers</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone outside<br><hr><br>"<strong>Hm?</strong>" Emma was somewhere else entirely when Jonathan first spoke to her. Indecisive fingers that wanted to both feel along Jonathan's bare torso and disappear into his jeans but couldn't settle on either froze in place upon being snapped out of mindless ogling. The whole thing had a deer in the headlights vibe, especially with the way Emma's eyes went wide like she had just been caught doing something that she shouldn't.<br><br>That was the problem, wasn't it? She wasn't supposed to be pawing at a guy like she had never seen a shirtless man before. Until a few hours ago, Emma was even convinced that she shouldn't be here. And until a few minutes ago, Emma was still telling herself that she shouldn't fall for anyone here. Indulge in a little casual sex at a celebrity's mansion, maybe get her foot in a few doors, and then turn the night into a fun story to tell -- nothing more.<br><br>Emma knew what would happen if she said yes. The butterflies were already batting around in her stomach, her heart was already hammering in her chest, and if she was being honest, she had already spent the last minute or two fantasizing about blowing the guy standing close enough to her that her uneven stance occasionally caused her chest to graze against his. Her body was already at the starting line and crouched into a runner's stance. All it needed was permission to take off -- the proverbial pistol fired into the air.<br><br>"<strong>Uhh...</strong>" Emma smiled uneasily. Her eyes drifted downward to where her hands had been caught between their two bodies, palms flat against his abs -- his magnificent, rock hard, crazy hot abs. Her head tilted forward, falling until her forehead was resting against his collarbone. With her face buried in his chest, the scent on his skin hit her instantly, sending a small shiver down her spine. In secret, Emma chewed on her bottom lip, threw caution to the wind, and took a second long inhale. <em>Fuck</em>.<br><br>"<strong>Anywhere.</strong>" Her voice was a breathy whisper, muffled slightly by the proximity of her lips to his skin. Just hearing the word caused Emma's mind to panic for a moment. Seconds before, the rational side of her was still trying to summon up the willpower to return to the couch without escalating a situation that was nearly beyond her ability to control to begin with. But, emboldened by everything that had happened, inhibitionless desire had taken the wheel. Emma could only hold on and hope that it knew what it was doing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>03-02-2022, 00:57:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/AM_Bra.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, <del>sandals</del>, <del>striped v-neck</del>, Large Navy blazer, white lace bra<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio card crew <br><hr><br>Rose grinned at Jules as he contemplated, enjoying that tingle of excitement at the prospect of the unknown fate before her. She watched him as he mulled over the options, but she wasn’t great at focusing on one thing for too long - Jonathan and Emma stole her focus. Rose could feel the flush on her cheeks increase with her heartbeat, the warm feeling in her stomach had less to do with the alcohol and more to do with the couple teasing and toying with each other. Rose could feel that small twinge of almost jealousy, but it was impossible for her to even begin to guess which of the two she was jealous of. Both of them were so beautiful, watching Emma reach out and lightly tease her hand over Jonathan’s abs… it was difficult to tear her attention away when Jules started to lay out his proclamation. <br><br>Her eyes shifting back to the latest winner dragged over Arthur and Chloe and she gave them a grin and a wink - aimed at neither one of them in particular. The two of them did not seem to be the worst for wear nor have on any fewer garments than before, but there did seem to be an intimate closeness between them. That was, as far as Rose was concerned, awesome. She had always liked her interactions with Chloe in passing during Izzy parties here and there - and Arthur’s yoga sessions, even the few she had actually attended, were always a highlight. It was an excellent pairing, even if the night was young. Heck, who was to say that there wouldn’t be a partner swap here or there?<br><br>Jules having Diane kiss Donovan made perfect sense to Rose. There had seemed to be some natural chemistry to the two of them inside, and it certainly seemed to be the person that Diane was more comfortable with - so that made sense as well. It had been a consideration that Jules might make her and Diane share a kiss - but that seemed like it would lose him an opportunity, and a kiss was a terrible thing to waste. <br><br>Perhaps giving Jules the power to choose who she would kiss was a test of some sort, but it was a test that Jules couldn’t really lose. Rose grave him a grin as his voice quieted, knowing what was coming. She was more than happy to go along with the request. Rose shifted in her seat on the couch, pulling her knees up so that she was kneeling on the cushions, leaning in towards Jules, placing her hand on his broad chest both to support herself and to feel him, to enjoy that extra contact. It was a thrill to feel the heat through this shirt, the beating of his heart in his chest, muffled for the moment by his clothing. Rose made sure to lock eyes with him the best she could, not wanting to lose his attention at this moment.As she leaned forward, the blazer fell open a little, giving Jules a good view of the lacy white bra and - since he was still a bit taller than Rose, probably a decent view of everything. Not that the lace hid too much anyway. <br><br>She smirked as she moved closer - slowly, enjoying her turn at the tease, letting the tension build as she imagined their lips touching, interlocking, getting lost in that moment when their mouths finally touched, exploring each other. When she heard Donavon’s question. She turned her face at the last moment to look at Donavon, her cheek close to Jules’ mouth, she could feel his warm breath. Rose knew that the question wasn’t for her - but she had come up with the challenge so she decided to answer anyway.<br><br><strong>”You get to pick the spot. Disney friendly obviously, we don’t want a scandal.”</strong> Her lips curled up a slightly at corners, watching Emma and Jonathan almost forget the rest of the party as they got even closer to each other. <strong>”Diane gets to pick the rest, so - if Jules decided that I should kiss his cheek…”</strong> Rose turned her attention back to Jules. Her eyes taking in his, then moving to look at his cheek, just a hint of scruff, she shifted her head slightly and finally she leaned the rest of the way, placing her lips soft on his cheek. Pressing against him, letting her mouth linger for a moment before pulling back. She didn’t turn back towards Donavon, instead looking into Jules’ eyes. <strong>”I could kiss him like that.”</strong> Rose’s hand pressed a little more on Jules’ chest. The kiss wasn’t much, but it made her burn with a desire to kiss him again. Rose hoped he felt it too as she looked at him.<strong>”So…”</strong> Rose’s voice was low. <strong> “I guess that one was a freebie - what’s next?” </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>03-02-2022, 18:46:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, <del>White Tee</del>, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Stripping<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: All but also Miss Mantis<br><hr>Decisions, Decisions! What a crazy world Jonathan and in fact everyone here lived in. Here he was, topless with the most delicate of fingers sending sweet tingling sensations through his skin. Oh, how his body wanted this fingers to snake there way inside of his jeans, to feel the stroke softly against what he had underneath. However, Jonathan was aware of the room full of six other people and the party wasn’t at that stage of escalation just yet. Perhaps Emma felt the same, maybe she wanted to do more, but knew perhaps it was just a bit too early. They could of course excuse themselves to a room set aside for the guests, but that almost felt like cheating. <br><br>All though, oh did he want to whisk her off her feet and just carry her away like some feral cave man. Instead, he waited for her response with the type of anticipation he hadn’t felt in a long time. Was a spark their stronger than he realized? Was the environment just making him feel something more than what was there? Was he just super horny today? Jonathan didn’t know the answer, but he loved the feeling in that moment. With her body brushing against him, the soft feeling of her skin a beautiful contrast to the harder muscles under his, he bit his bottom lip unconsciously and unapologetically as he looked Emma in the eyes.<br><br>When she rested her forehead on his collar bone, he stroked the small of her back with his fingers the scent of her shampoo wafting over him. With her so close he felt the long inhale before she told him <em>“anywhere”</em> and his mind raced full of thoughts as the whisper seemed to echo through his very soul. He wanted to escalate but the question was how far. He’d escalate all the way quiet happily. But the wait, the anticipation was sweet. He thought over various parts of her body and boy did he want to kiss her lips. But instead he left those for later as he put a finger from his right hand under her chin and lifted her head to look at her face.<br><br><strong>“Anywhere? So many tempting possibilities.”</strong> He decided not to tell her where he was going to kiss, leaving the anticipation and build do a lot of work for him. Bodies close together and face to face, Jonathan started to squat slowly as his face slowly passed hers and pasted her lips. Soon his face was at her breasts but all though the temptation was high, he slowly and teasingly moved past them, his breath caressing against her skin. Slowly he went lower, and lower…………closer and closer before he stopped above the belt on her jeans. Moving his legs so he was on his knees, and ever so slowly he kissed her bare stomach, lightly with the softest of brushes, his lips just barely touching her skin along her waistline. He wasn’t sure if he was only meant to kiss once but he didn’t really care now as he enjoyed himself for awhile, feeling the smooth skin against his lips as he moved along and above the line of her belt. Everywhere she smelt good so he was happy to have his nose so close to take in more of that alluring scent. And then finally he decided perhaps it was time to stop, before he got too bold. Moving swiftly back onto his feet he raised up her body slowly again till her was standing in front of her upright once more. He thought he should say something, but he didn’t. Truth be told he couldn’t find the right words, instead he said nothing but his body refused to allow for him to step away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>04-02-2022, 06:06:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/0zxiZQd.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen-&gt;Pool (Post Copied from Main Area Thread)<br><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Sneakers, Socks,</del> Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans, , bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Yay Kissing!<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Donavon, Everyone Else<br><hr><br>Diana watched as the rest of the round unfolded around her. Everyone seemed to be pairing up, at least for now. Jonathan was definitely getting on well with Emma - they were practically smoldering with sexual energy. Arthur and Chloe were obviously interested in continuing what they had started back in the kitchen. Diana couldn't help but smile as Jules claimed Rose for himself. Not that she could blame him. The good news about this challenge was that there were no bad options here, just seven very hot, very worked up friends progressively shedding their clothes as they got to know each other better. Much better.<br><br>And that brought her to Donavon. There was no denying the attraction between them - everybody saw it. Furthermore Diana felt it. She had felt it when she had first brought Chipotle to his door, and though when she had left she thought that would be the end to it. But no, he was here, and what was started was now continuing. The skin near her collar could attest to that. And if she had any doubts about her stand of solitary in doubled penalties with Rose, the sight of the man's bare torso ended that toute suite. The fact that Jules would send her Donavan's way was not that surprising, but kismet all the same. And she was sure going to take advantage of it.<br><br>Standing up from her chair just inches from her target, Diana answered his question even if it was pointed at their temporary master of ceremonies. "We make our own rules." Hey if everyone else was going to be bold, Diana could too. Maybe she had to tell it to herself a few more times than the others for it to take effect, but she was ready. She craned her arms around his neck and stood on her tippie toes. He was significantly taller than her - a footstool wouldn't have been entirely out of the question. But Diana made do, and pressed her lips into the athlete's. No coy playing here, no dancing around the issue. Just kissing. Long and hard and deep and happy. Maybe still closed-mouthed for now, but no less fervent for that. A kiss that said, <em>Maybe I'm not an actress or a model or a sports star or instawhatever, but I'm here and I want you. Bad.</em> Her hands started locked, but midway through the kiss started roaming up and down his spine, putting as little daylight between her body and his as she could arrange.<br><br>She smiled inwardly. <em>How's that for a delivery?</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>04-02-2022, 22:41:39</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d7/c1/60/d7c16004e6c93aa2002e11e908dde90d.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Donavon Adrian Chase (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16028400#msg16028400)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Pool Party<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black High tip Nike's with his own number on them, Black socks, jeans, Red boxer briefs, belt,<del> tank top, and baseball jersey</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: That was a kiss?&nbsp; I am scared for the rest!!!<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the party (Diane-Yes and those other people: Rose, Jules, Chloe, Jonathan, Emma, Arthur)&nbsp; &gt;:)<br><br><hr> <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp; Donavon didn’t think he was the jealous type, but maybe seeing Emma all over Jonathan had changed his mind some.&nbsp; It had been a while since someone had been all into him like that.&nbsp; Seeing Chloe come back with Arthur from the kitchen looking particularly happy talking about they had lost a hand they hadn’t even played made him smirk and think they simply wanted to kiss again anyway only made him shake his head more.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;When he turned back to Diana and saw her looking up at him with those glorious green eyes that he had seen too many times and NOT often enough.&nbsp; He couldn’t help but enjoy the view of drinking her in, there were days when he ordered something just to see her.&nbsp; He didn’t want to seem like the stalker type but just seeing her smile when she came over, really made his day.&nbsp; He was towering over her but he had every intention of making the most of this kiss they were forced to take…and one he wanted to have much sooner than this.&nbsp; The body shot was apparently just what Jules had said a precursor to what was to come…this moment here.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br><em><strong> &lt;&lt;” We make our own rules.”&gt;&gt;</strong></em> She said smartly.&nbsp; <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;“I will remember you said that!” He retorted as he moved closer to her, leaning down as she pulled up, the kiss started and it wasn’t close to being chaste.&nbsp; He for the first time in ever felt embarrassed that he had to wait until an impromptu party to act upon his desires that he had for her simmering just beneath the surface.&nbsp; With her kissing him and even holding on, their breathing was in sync for a few moments.&nbsp; She kissed with a longing that told he wasn’t the only one with the heated fantasies.&nbsp; With that his fingers moved up to her brown mane, his fingers moving through it. His other hand moved to cup her rear and now he moved to lift her up into his arms. <br><br>There was no difficulty in how he held her, his tongue moving to tentatively part her own lips if she was open and allowing and if so he would kiss her much harder, letting his tongue dance with her own as he had allowed it to dance over her body moments earlier. <br><br>With a wanton hunger and yearning want that had been held at bay for far too long.&nbsp; Whatever magic Diane had used to bewitch him with Chipotle, it had worked and whatever it was between them he longed for it.&nbsp; Her fingers along his spine made him nearly melt but instead, he squeezed her butt harder pulling her closer to him feeling the crush of her breasts between them now as he had thrown caution to the wind and made love to her fully in the kiss that was now shared.&nbsp; It took a few minutes before even he had to come up for air but he still held her in his arms.&nbsp; “Maybe you should have delivered that the first time.” He teased with a smile of his own, yes he knew the others were there but also presently not caring till she ushered for him to put her down…he didn’t.&nbsp; It was clear he wanted her just that bad!<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>06-02-2022, 18:48:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living Room&gt;Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Navy blazer, light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)&nbsp; worn brown Docs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: None<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Most Directly: Rose, But also: All<hr><br>Rose had definitely captured Jules attention as she she moved in closer. For at least a few moments, it was all he could do not to lift his hands and caress her, to feel the bit of flesh at her abdomen as the blazer drifted open and exposed a bit more of her. She locked her eyes with his, and Jules couldn’t help but return the favor. They’d be dancing around this for the better part of the last hour, and while Jules knew he’d been a bit selfish in requiring her to kiss him, he couldn’t help but feel like he was going to maximize his first winning hand of the night. <br><br><strong>“Disney friendly, huh?”</strong> he said, a sparkle of mischief in his eyes. <strong>“I mean, I think we passed that point back at the body shots, but whatever you say, Rose.” </strong>Jules inhaled deeply, feeling the soft press of Rose’s hand on his chest. Her hand was small, but the pressure was firm, almost insistent. There was something decidedly not Disney friendly behind it. Rose took the impetus to answer the question, but Jules couldn’t help but weigh in. Likewise, however, he didn’t turn his gaze towards Donavon and Diane, preferring instead to stay focused on Rose as she lingered against him. <strong>“Keep it consensual, but otherwise, y’all are adults who can sort it, I’m sure.” </strong>He smiled at Rose again. <strong>“And if she offers you a freebie, too, take it man. Take. It.”</strong><br><br>It mattered little, though. Diane had already made her move. Jules stole the slightest glance in that direction, realized it, and came right back to Rose. <strong>“What’s next?” </strong>he repeated. Realizing quickly that Rose had posed that question directly to him, he pushed his teeth into his lower lip for a moment, then slipped a hand to her hip, just under the cover of the blazer. He used that grip to pull her gently towards him, and pushed his mouth to hers, their lips meeting in a swift, warm embrace. He moved his bottom lip under hers, suckling gently as he pulled back, his hand loosening, fingers dragging across her flesh before coming back out from under the blazer. <br><br><strong>“Maybe that’s what’s next?” </strong>he said, smirking up at her. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>06-02-2022, 23:29:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/URrCM0Y.png?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Inside, kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, <del>tan short sleeve T-shirt</del>, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Arthur, Emma, Johnathan, Jules, Donovan, Diane, Rose<br><hr>Jules' attention was obviously on Rose, and who could blame him.&nbsp; The playful way the camerawoman entered his space, and teased him with the "freebie kiss" was very exciting.&nbsp; And Chloe was sitting several feet away.&nbsp; She could only imagine what juicy delectable thoughts were running through the big security guard's head.&nbsp; <br><br>Of course, as delightfully playful Rose's approach was, there was something just hot, passionate and exhilarating going on between Donovan and Diane.&nbsp; When the basketball player peeled his shirt off, her mouth seemed to water.&nbsp; Those abs and pecs were sexy AF, and the chocolate covered skin just seemed to add an extra layer of yum.&nbsp; Chloe had bit her tongue when Diane had stepped forward with such confidence, and allowed the "get it girl" she'd wanted to say die in her throat.&nbsp; Diane was most definitely doing just that without any encouragement needed, and the way Donovan grabbed her ass and lifted her seemingly effortlessly just made it all that much more.<br><br>Then there was the two that seemed to have started it all.&nbsp; Chloe wasn't exactly sure what Johnathan was going to do as he made his way down Emma's barely clad skin.&nbsp; The anticipation and mystery likely set fires to the brunette's mind.&nbsp; It certainly would've had the same effect on Chloe.&nbsp; The kisses he placed along her belly were anything but chaste, and Chloe wondered if this was going to escalate quickly.<br><br><strong>"God, it's getting hot out here,"</strong> she commented to herself, though, loud enough for any to hear.<br><br>She gave a passing glance toward Arthur before she shrugged her shoulders out of her jacket and slipped her arms from the sleeves.&nbsp; A longer more flirty look was given to him as her fingers slipped under the hem of her tee.&nbsp; With a smooth and quick motion, she pulled the shirt up and over her head, and revealed her thin and fit body.&nbsp; Her blonde hair fell free from the fabric and settled back over her slim shoulders.&nbsp; With a wry grin she shimmied those slim shoulders and caused her breasts to jiggle - as much as they could while supported firmly within her black floral bra.&nbsp; Without further adieu, she slipped her leopard print jacket back on, imitating Rose's fashion statement.<br><br>Caught up, as it was - unless someone chose to kiss her - she picked up her drink and took a sip.&nbsp; Her eyes slyly peeked from their corners toward Arthur to see if he was going to uphold their private agreement, chicken out, or up the ante.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>08-02-2022, 03:23:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/dmh53LH.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, <del>Black top</del>, Black bra, Belt, Jeans, <del>Sneakers</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone outside<br><hr><br>Emma tried her best to suppress the devil on her shoulder -- that little voice in the back of her mind that was ready to say "Fuck it. Who needs three more hands? This is happening <em>right now</em>." Well, maybe less of a <em>voice</em> and more of a growling, violent urge to wrestle Jonathan to the ground like a desperate cougar, and not the type that was over 40 and addicted to wine. Her hands stayed glued to Jonathan's torso, fingertips running along the hills and valleys of his sculpted muscles as they slid down beneath her touch. Soon, there was nothing left comfortably within her reach except Jonathan's head, and Emma let one hand caress along Jonathan's cheek until it found a light grip with fingers snaked through his hair. <br><br>A soft, shuddering exhale doused in desire escaped from between Emma's lips when she felt Jonathan's breath against her skin. Her eyes closed. Her head tilted back. It was only the barrier of her jeans that kept Emma in control and able to fight off the instinct to push Jonathan's face lower with each kiss. This did little to detour Emma's mind from falling into fantasy though. It wasn't exactly much of a stretch to imagine the two of them in this exact position but with Emma's back against a mattress, her legs spread, and fewer articles of clothes standing between them. Her body felt like it was on fire, begging to be touched and offered only light, fleeting grazes of Jonathan's lips in answer. It was torture -- like feeding crumbs to the starving.<br><br>Emma leveled her head and let her eyes open to take in her surroundings. Her eyelids drooped lazily as she looked to each person in turn. Each heavy breath passed through parted lips. Her chest rose and fell. A warm red touched her cheeks. It wasn't a secret that Emma was turned on and one small push away from doing something stupid. In fact, that was why she was surveying the crowd. If there was anywhere that dropping her pants, unzipping Jonathan, and then riding him on the couch was socially acceptable, it <em>had</em> to be this party, right? Did them practically being strangers make it worse or better? If she did what she wanted to do, surely it was better that she would likely never see these people again? Outside of a party like this, Donavon felt like the kind of guy that was out of reach for a girl like her -- both literally and figuratively. Jules was so deeply entrenched in celebrity circles that Emma could only dream of being a part of. And Arthur was living the yoga lifestyle that had so little overlap with Emma's social life that it would have formed some kind of anti-Venn diagram. <br><br>But then there were the ladies. It would have been Emma's luck to land on a job with Rose right after embarrassing herself at a party by letting Drunk Emma make all the decisions. The next time she ordered delivery, Emma could almost guarantee that Diane would be the one to show up at her door. And then there was Chloe; the one person here that Emma could say she knew and the closest thing Emma had to a friend in the business. Maybe Chloe's star was rising fast enough that they would never see each other again after tonight -- in fact, Emma was almost certain of it -- but something about seeing a familiar face and hearing a familiar voice returned some semblance of reason to eyes that had otherwise seemed lost to lust.<br><br>Emma was panting softly when Jonathan rose back to his feet. His silence was mirrored by her own. Her lips twitched once or twice, perhaps trying to find something to say or build the courage for a kiss that would undoubtedly tip things past the point of no return. The seconds that passed felt like minutes until Emma wordlessly placed both of her hands on Jonathan's chest and started guiding him back toward the couch. She didn't stop pushing when his legs met the couch, forcing him to fall back into his seat. Emma was right behind him, saved from gracelessly falling down directly on top of him by one hand that caught and pinned his shoulder.<br><br>Her face hovered near his own, a few strands of her hair having fallen in front her face from her largely uncontrolled descent. The lust was back in her eyes and her panting breaths had grown labored enough for a light huff to be audible at the beginning of each of her exhales. So deep was her desire that the temptation to dive into a passionate, unrestrained kiss was nearly overwhelming. Would she even care if it was Jonathan beneath her right now? Hell, would she even care if it was a man? With a light push against Jonathan's shoulder to sit herself more upright in his lap, Emma was able to create enough distance to quiet the urges screaming all throughout her body just enough for her to put a few thoughts together that <em>weren't</em> related to sex. <br><br>Emma needed one of two things at the moment: either to get herself and someone else out of their clothes or to get out of Jonathan's lap so she could cool off. "<strong>Speaking of next...</strong>" Emma sounded breathless when she turned her head slightly in the direction of Jules, hopeful that he wasn't so entranced by Rose that he would notice her own distracted sounding voice, "<strong>who's dealing?</strong>" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>08-02-2022, 03:45:22</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/AM_Bra.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong>Red skirt, <del>sandals</del>, <del>striped v-neck</del>, Large Navy blazer, white lace bra<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Patio card crew <br><hr><br>Rosalie looked at Jules as he repeated her question. There was something fun about having a person as in charge and aware of things as a body guard pause - but the pause didn’t last long, and what came next was even more fun still. She felt his hand raise towards her, pushing under the blazer - lifting the side of the loose, hanging garment just slightly, Rosalie knew that it gave him a good view, but their eyes were locked. Jules’ hand rested on her hip. His hands were large, warm, pressing softly against the bright red skit, his fingers, when he pulled her forward, pressing lightly but urgently. There was a moment where Rose wished the cloth wasn’t there at all - and then their mouths met. <br><br>Rosalie sank into the kiss, feeling the connection she had been desiring from the first second that her and Jules had started to flirt at the game inside. Their lips pressing together was everything that she wanted. It would have taken almost nothing at all for her to lose herself completely in that moment, her head twisting slightly to the side as her body continued to lean in against Jules. She felt him suck gently on her lower lip, pulling back slightly so that he pulled her lip with him. The sensation sent a small shudder through her body, but she managed to hold herself there as he pulled away. She opened her eyes again, looking at him, and she knew that her look betrayed how badly she wanted to continue. His finger tips lightly teased over her bare skin, light promises of more as his hand pulled away, Rose let out a shuddering breath she didn’t know she was holding in.<br><br>His playful smirk, his tease, Rose felt her lips curl in a matching smile. <strong> “Maybe… guess we’ll have to keep playing to find out…” </strong> It was only then that Rose was able to break the spell and tear her gaze away from Jules, her hand still pressing on his chest - she didn’t want to quite let go all the way - looking at the rest of the table. She could feel the hot flush on her cheeks - but it was clear she wasn’t the only one. Her eyes resting, for a moment, on Chloe, appreciating the beautiful actress, now shirtless, Chloe’s frame was enough to steal anyone’s attention - Rose felt a slight joy that the two of them were now similarly dressed. It helped Rose feel like she was doing this party right.<br><br>Speaking of party - Emma’s question, as far as Rose was concerned, begged for an answer. If things were already this heated, she was excited to see what the next round would bring. Rose gave Emma a lopsided grin, appreciating the girl’s energy and, frankly, amazed that she had managed to extract herself from Jonathon. Had Rose been a betting girl… <br><br>Then again, she <em>was</em> a betting girl. That was why she was in a particular manner of undress pressed so close to so many attractive people. The world was weird… time to see what was next in store. Rose pushed off Jules chest slightly as she sat back, picking up her drink and taking a sip for no other reason than to help her cool herself down for the time being. Her eyes tracing back to Jules and awaiting the answer to Emma’s question. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CaptainErotica</strong> on <strong>08-02-2022, 11:44:12</strong>
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				&nbsp; <div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/b/b8/Arthurshirtless.jpg/720px-Arthurshirtless.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Arthur Paige<br><strong>Location</strong>:Patio/Main Room<br><strong>Wearing:</strong><del> Brown Leather Jacket</del>, Jeans, <del>White T-Shirt</del>, white socks, Bright yellow boxers with little multi-colored kiss marks on them, brown leather boots<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>:Everyone..<br><hr><br>It was as if someone had popped the cork on a champagne bottler full of hot, sexual passion out on the patio. The mood when he had gotten here tonight had already been simmering and now that mood was burning like a five-alarm fire. The way Johnathan and Emma were exploring each other's bodies was hot enough that it just might set the couch on fire. Diane and Donavon were getting it on pretty heavy as well along with Jules and Rose. Arthur was drowning in a sea of hotness.<br><br>And then Chloe tossed another log on the bonfire. Arthur watched hoping his jaw was not hanging on the floor like one of those goofy cartoon characters as the hot, sexy young woman favored him with a look that could melt butter as she removed her shirt, revealing a pair of breasts that left his fingers twitching in anticipation. That he was going to get a chance to feel them beneath his fingertips before the night was done, was never in doubt to him. It was just a matter of when. <br><br>Arthur smiled as Chloe looked sideways at him, waiting to see if he was a man of his word. Glancing around the patio at the other three shirtless men he shook his head and laughed. “If it gets any hotter I might have to go for a swim.” Looking at Chloe his hand slid down to the hem of his shirt. Standing he moved to her and straddled her lap. Hazel eyes locked onto her, he blindly took both of her hands and slid them up under his shirt. “I need a little help getting this off.” Guiding her hands over his washboard abs and smooth, sculpted chest Arthur then pulled his shirt up over his head and dropped it to the floor. <br><br>Hands lighting coming to rest on Chloe’s shoulders he licked his lower lip. And then he kissed the girl, soft and sensual, his left hand gently curling into her hair. The kiss lasted until she pulled away. Sliding off of her lap Arthur, sat down next to her. <br><br>“Alright time to win a hand or two.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>09-02-2022, 02:46:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d1/Emb.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen-&gt;Pool (Post Copied from Main Area Thread)<br><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Sneakers, Socks,</del> Red Cardigan, <del>White Blouse</del>, Jeans, , bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: When in Rome<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Donavon, Everyone Now<br><hr><br>This was bliss. Diane's foray into boldness had paid off big time. She gasped as Donavon lifted her up and kissed her back ardently, her lips parting to answer Donavon's invitation, their tongues soon dancing to the beat of their mutual passions' internal rhythm. It seemed that everybody had gotten into the spirit - Rose with Jules, of course, as per the challenge; Emma with Jonathan; and now Chloe with Arthur. It was all she could do to resist taking her chosen partner for the moment and leading him by the hand to the nearest bedroom. <br><br>But there was still much of a game left to be played. By the time Diane reluctantly peeled herself away from Donavon, a breathless, "Wow..." summarizing how he had effortlessly floored her, she looked around to find that things had... advanced. Arthur was now the latest in the long line of men who had gotten her heart racing by peeling his shirt, matching Jules and Jonathan in the hotness stakes. (If Donavon still held the lead, that was due to the afterglow of what Jules himself had just ordained.) And now, thanks to the combined miracles of friendship, alcohol, good times, hormones, and a certain football player's oral dexterity, her initial wariness was now replaced with enough of a case of FOMO that she found herself agreeing with the general consensus of the room. "It is getting hot in here, isn't it?" and fumbling with the buttons of first her sweater then her blouse. She'd never be an outright smoking hot temptress like Emma, or a sexy playful minx like Rose, or a pure golden goddess like Chloe, but she could learn from them. And learn her lessons well. (And maybe wish for a few of the next lessons to be imparted more closely.) And the first lesson was that fortune favors the bold.<br><br>The cardigan came off... slowly. Then the blouse even more slowly. Diane paused for a second, letting her black bra do the talking. She put the cardigan back on but left it unbuttoned. After all, she reasoned, it probably wasn't going to stay on for that much longer anyway. "OK," she noted as she sat back down in her chair. Redness crept back into her cheeks as she fully realized what she had just done. But she didn't regret it - not for a second. "I think I'm ready for you to deal the next hand."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>12-02-2022, 09:26:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/URrCM0Y.png?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Inside, kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, <del>tan short sleeve T-shirt</del>, hip-hugging distressed jeans, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Arthur, Emma, Johnathan, Jules, Donovan, Diane, Rose<br><hr>She watched intently when Arthur moved his hands to the hem of his shirt and a thin smile formed upon her lips.&nbsp; A well manicured brow rose curiously when he stood and moved closer.&nbsp; Then both brows rose in surprise when he placed one knee on either side of her legs.&nbsp; Her hands felt small within his, though; her mind had little time to contemplate that before she could feel the softness of his skin under her fingertips.&nbsp; Beneath the softness of his skin was the solid firmness of his muscles.&nbsp; <br><br>As her fingertips slowly scaled his torso's contours, her eyes were locked into a gaze with his.&nbsp; Her heart beat faster, like it did in the kitchen, and a wide beaming smile lit her lips.&nbsp; The same smile she always wore when she received exactly what she wanted.&nbsp; The only thing that broke her gaze into his eyes was the fabric of his shirt when it was finally removed.&nbsp; Mesmeric gaze broken, she wasted little time in allowing her vision to dip to the newly unveiled delight.&nbsp; Her smile widened and her fingers slowly glided back down the path they had just traveled.<br><br>When he moved toward her, she closed her eyes and her lips parted invitingly.&nbsp; It was becoming a habit.&nbsp; Kissing him.&nbsp; One which she could likely become addicted to.<br><br>She wasn't sure how long they kissed.&nbsp; For the longest of moments, she forgot that the rest of the group was even there.&nbsp; But, slowly, with each passing second, the awareness that they had an audience invaded her consciousness.&nbsp; She didn't really care that they saw.&nbsp; After all, each had just kissed someone in front of her.&nbsp; But, they were playing a game, and it was impolite to keep them waiting too long.<br><br>When Arthur took a seat directly next to her, she cuddled into him and rested her shoulder against his bare chest.&nbsp; For the first time that night, she wished she'd left the jacket at home.<br><br>Jules picked up the cards and made a pun which she simply smiled at.&nbsp; Then came his challenge.&nbsp; It had possibilities, but it sort of felt like a step backwards to her.&nbsp; <strong>"I thought we were doing double challenges or something?"</strong> she commented.&nbsp; <strong>"How about Diane and Donovan come up with a challenge each?&nbsp; Then those of us who lose can either remove two pieces of clothing, perform two challenges, or do one of each?"</strong>&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>12-02-2022, 14:01:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Living Room&gt;Kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Navy blazer, light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)&nbsp; worn brown Docs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Shuffle up and Deal<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Most Directly: Rose, But also: All<hr><br>Jules took a minute to catch his breath as Rose slid back to her seat. The kiss had been more intense than he’d expected, even given the flirtations he and Rose had been having most of the night. He gathered up the cards that had been pushed to the middle of the table and leaned back to shuffle them quietly. His eyes darted around the table, catching a look at the fevered faces of of Chloe and Arthur as they returned to the table and sat down to Rose’s left, with Diane and Donavon on the other side of them. Emma and Johnathan completed the circle around the table on its way back to Jules. <br><br><em> Well, things certainly seem to be progressing</em>, he mused to himself. Intentional or not, there seemed to be a pairing off happening as the night wore on. For his part, he wasn’t unhappy about how that had worked out for him. Rose was lovely, and a great, soft, sensual kisser. Plus, the way his blazer hung from her slender shoulders and hung open just enough to highlight her firm, round breasts made for an eye-catching look. <br><br>He finished shuffling the cards and set them on the table. <strong>“Okay, folks, here’s the deal,” </strong>he started before picking up the cards, smirking at little at his awful, awful pun, <strong>“Obviously, everyone who loses this hand has the option of losing an article of clothing.”</strong> He started the cards around the table, and continued, <strong>“Our challenge this round will be a little more fun, I hope.” </strong>Jules finished the deal and motioned with one thumb going back over his shoulder towards the pool, “Losers can elect the confession offered by the winner, or take a dip in the pool.” He smiled confidently as he reached for his cards. <strong>“Up to the individual how wet they want their clothes to get. I’m sure Izzy’s got some robes in the pool house.”<br></strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>15-02-2022, 16:42:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, <del>White Tee</del>, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Does everyone still want to play cards?<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: All<br><hr>If Jonathan wasn’t in the mood already, he certainly was now. He thanked the lord his jeans were doing a decent job of keeping everything decent as the desire to be with Emma had just grown and grown with every hand, every challenge, every moment. But this was his first party, he didn’t know what was and wasn’t allowed. Could he just grab Emma’s hand and take her away from the table? Would that be frowned upon? Did they have to leave the room? Something about doing it in front of everyone here, appealed to the performer in him. But this was a party with people he could work with in the future. Izzy and Chloe were friends, and he felt like he could potentially get away with murder at this party. But it just seemed like the wrong move to take, no matter how much he wanted to. <br><br>Guided back to the couch by her soft and delicate hand, Jonathan did everything in his power to not imagine those same fingers wrapped around his shaft. Falling back onto the couch his body begged for her to straddle him. Jonathan looked at Emma as she looked at him, another moment of silence passing between them, both likely waiting for the other to make the first move, so they could just give in to the desire. Then Emma sorted herself out and the moment was passed, but definitely not forgotten.<br><br>Jules spoke up, talking about the next deal. Initially Jonathan suppressed the urge to ask if everyone still wanted to play cards or just go off in their pairs. However, Jonathan did enjoy a long drawn-out tease, so he held back the thought and with the cards being dealt out, Jonathan’s mind could return to more normal thoughts. Jonathan reached for his cards as he listened to the challenge. When he heard a dip in the pool, he wondered if that would help him cool off. But then there was the issue of clothes. If he jumped in with his clothes, he’d have to change into a robe and he’d only have one item of clothing. If he took his clothes off to jump in, depending on how many he took off, he’d be stripping for a short period anyway. And then he’d need the robe or a towel to dry off and then put his clothes back on. Finally, there would be the issue of one of the girls jumping in too. If Emma jumped in, would that be game over for the both of them, tipping them over the edge. And what if Rose, Chloe or Diane jumped in. If something happened would that offend others in the group.&nbsp; Another item of clothing taken off would be simpler, as would answering a confession. But simple was less fun.<br><br><strong>“Well,” </strong>Jonathan said responding to Chloe about the double challenges. <strong>“We’d need two confessions then to make it totally fair.”</strong> He wondered if Chloe was trying to speed up the game so that she could have some private time with Arthur. He decided to stop thinking about that though because the two of them together would be a sight to see. <strong>“I’m game for double ups if everyone else is, but don’t want to rush anyone.”</strong> That was partly a lie, he wouldn’t mind rushing Emma and himself to a point of no return. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>20-02-2022, 15:47:55</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>GM Post - Round Winner</strong></div><br>With everyone back at the table for this round, the odds for victory dropped a little for everyone. Things were getting a little saucier and a little more raucous out and around the pool, and it seemed possible that the group might be heading inside soon, lest they disturb any of Izzy’s well-to-do neighbors. <br><br>Playing ringleader again, Jules put a lid on the multiple-challenge idea. Partly because he liked his idea, and partly because he didn’t want to have to choose between options should the cards not come up in his favor. <br><br><strong>Seating/Numbering</strong><br>1-Rose<br>2-Jules<br>3-Diane<br>4-Johnathan -&gt;<br>5- Emma<br>6- Donovan<br>7- Chloe<br>8- Arthur<br><br>The cards were dealt, and with the smart remarks and snark flying faster than the cards, it was only a matter of moments before Donvovan claimed his first win of the night. &nbsp;(https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=158474)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>21-02-2022, 06:49:48</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d7/c1/60/d7c16004e6c93aa2002e11e908dde90d.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Donavon Adrian Chase (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16028400#msg16028400)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Pool Party<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black High tip Nike's with his own number on them, Black socks, jeans, Red boxer briefs, belt,<del> tank top, and baseball jersey</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: That was a kiss?&nbsp; I am scared for the rest!!!<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the party (Diane-Yes and those other people: Rose, Jules, Chloe, Jonathan, Emma, Arthur)&nbsp; &gt;:)<br><br><hr> <br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;<em>&lt;&lt;You look amazing.&gt;&gt; </em> He mouthed, he already knew she did.&nbsp; He was actually going to pull her into the house and press her into the door and kiss her within an inch of her life the next time she came by anyway.&nbsp; Just because, but that never came cause the party was the next time he saw her and the kiss her was definitely worth the wait. <br><br>&nbsp;“Bout damned time.” He said glad that the cards had finally fallen for him.&nbsp; He looked around the room seeing as they were almost still kind of paired off.&nbsp; He had to admit, he wanted this with Diane before the part, but now that it seems the restrictions and the inhibitions were lifted his mind was dancing about working on what to do.&nbsp; This was for those that chose the confession.&nbsp; He wrote it down on a sheet of paper, there were a few of copies.&nbsp; He folded it up and waited for them to choose, before passing them out.&nbsp; “Water or confession?”&nbsp; He asked he won so he didn’t have too, but if Diane chose confession she would have to whisper it to the person she was interested in most right now.&nbsp; He could only hope that it was him if he were really honest.&nbsp; <br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">&lt;Confession&gt;</div><div class="spoiler_body">Whisper to your chosen person the song you want to hear most the next time you have sex.</div></div><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">&lt;Next hand = Post dare&gt;</div><div class="spoiler_body">“Well?”&nbsp; He asked as he now had the cards in his hand since it was his deal next, deep down he liked being in control.<br><br>He was waiting on his turn, he would implement double jeopardy. &nbsp;"The hand...The winner and the one sitting across from the winner choose the confessions.&nbsp; So it would be two confessions or two items...Or 15 minutes of heaven...First room at the top of the stairs."&nbsp; He said realizing 15 minutes wasn't a long time but some of them were half naked already then there were those that would be wet after the pool.&nbsp; He realized the heat would be way past 10 at this point.</div></div><br>&nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>21-02-2022, 08:10:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/URrCM0Y.png?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Inside, kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, <del>tan short sleeve T-shirt</del>, <del>hip-hugging distressed jeans</del>, belt, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Arthur, Emma, Johnathan, Jules, Donovan, Diane, Rose<br><hr>The blonde shrugged at Johnathan's comment, <strong>"when was the last time any of us chose to do the confession?"</strong><br><br>She honestly couldn't recall.&nbsp; Maybe Lance when he said he confessed he was most interested in her?&nbsp; That had been... what?&nbsp; The very first hand of the night?<br><br>Her attention moved to Jules, whom despite being the one who first came up with the idea of the double challenge, didn't seem to like her idea.&nbsp; As far as she knew, neither Donovan nor Diane had won a hand.&nbsp; Perhaps she was just trying to spread the love, or perhaps it was because in her mind they'd won the last round with their hot and passionate kiss.<br><br>Seeing there wasn't much traction for getting a second, or even a third, challenge she nestled into Arthur a bit more and waited for the hand to play out.&nbsp; <br><br>Jumping into a pool with her clothes on wasn't at all appealing.&nbsp; It was hard enough to wiggle out of her jeans when they weren't soaking wet, and who knew what effect the chlorine would have on her jacket.&nbsp; Considering how hot and steamy the last round was, anything that happened in the pool, even if it got spicy, would likely end the poker game.&nbsp; Which might not necessarily be a bad thing, she thought.<br><br>Her cards were garbage, and she barely paid attention past the flop.&nbsp; Her attention perked up again when Donovan put down his winning hand.&nbsp; She'd always felt that confessions were a cop out but perhaps his would be juicy enough to undergo.&nbsp; She flopped back deflated when she read his card.&nbsp; She was most definitely having sex that evening, and she didn't really care what song was playing when it happened.&nbsp; Hopefully more than one played, cuz even if it was <em>Free Bird</em> twelve minutes just wasn't long enough.<br><br>With a smirk, that did little to conceal her disappointment in the entire round, she unfastened her belt and unbuttoned her jeans, lifted her hips off the chair, hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her jeans and began to wiggle out of her pants.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>21-02-2022, 19:20:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/WOAQMvG.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, <del>Black top</del>, Black bra, <del>Belt</del>, <del>Jeans</del>, Black panties, <del>Sneakers</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone outside<br><hr><br>"<strong>Beep. Boop. Boop.</strong>" Emma couldn't fight against the urge to touch Jonathan but she also didn't trust herself to let her fingertips explore overly long. Instead, she treated the man whose lap she was straddled across like he was some hulking sci-fi computer from the 80s, tapping a finger against each of his nipples and then his belly button, supplying her own sound effects for each poke. The brunette looked up from her last press and smiled softly at Jonathan. She still had enough self-awareness to know that she was being silly but not enough to care. <br><br>"<strong>Hey, where's the on button for this thing?</strong>" Emma looked over her shoulder, asking the entire party, before she turned back to Jonathan. Her weight shifted, her legs letting her slowly rise and fall, once and then twice, grinding against Jonathan's lap in a circular motion that looked and felt way too sexual. It was meant to be suggestive -- the sultry grin on Emma's face made that clear enough. Here she was, acutely aware of the small spot of dampness that made her underwear cling to her skin, and she hadn't so much as felt a twitch in the jeans of the guy that she had been sitting on top of all night in various states of undress. He should have been as uncomfortably aroused as her, dammit. Either Jonathan had the self-control of a saint, too much to drink to get it hard, or they weren't physically clicking like Emma thought that they were. God, all of those options sounded terrible.<br><br>The poker game was an afterthought at this point. It always had been, but now Emma wasn't even pretending anymore. She tucked her cards into her bra when she received them to keep her hands free, not even bothering to look at them. When it came time to reveal them, she simply dropped them into Jonathan's lap without announcing her result to the rest of the table. Maybe she had won, maybe she didn't. Somewhere along the way, the competitive voice in her head got drowned out by the horny voice and Emma stopped wanting to win and started looking forward to losing.<br><br>Emma slid off of Jonathan's lap, grinding as much against his legs as she could before standing. Her hands went down to her belt, unfastening it and letting it clatter to the ground in front of the couch. She wasted no time in unbuttoning her jeans either. The zipper pulled down and the fabric parted, revealing a hint of the black panties beneath. Emma paused and locked eyes with Jonathan, sharing another smile with him. He wouldn't get to see more. Not yet.<br><br>Emma instead went to the pool, her back to the party. She didn't <em>have</em> to take off her jeans if she took the challenge, but Emma wasn't about to take a dip in them. It was here that she pushed her pants down over her hips, hands following along behind her jeans farther than they needed until Emma was bent over, touching her ankles. She didn't look over her shoulder to check to see if anyone watched, or perhaps what their reaction was if they had, and instead the brunette just stepped out of the pile of denim on the pool floor and hopped into the deep end of the pool. Maybe it wasn't the best idea to be swimming in her current state, but Emma was too young and too drunk to let anyone -- even herself -- tell her otherwise.<br><br>She surfaced immediately with a loud gasp after disappearing into the water. Her hands moved to wipe the water from her face. "<strong>Holy shit, that's cold.</strong>" Nothing like a sudden shock of cold water to clear the fogginess of a few too many drinks from the mind, though it did little to extinguish the heat in her belly. Emma floated over to the side of the pool, hair clinging to her back. Her hands found the pool's edge, holding her above the water as she looked out toward the party. "<strong>So how long do I stay in here?</strong>"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>21-02-2022, 23:35:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d1/Emb.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen-&gt;Pool (Post Copied from Main Area Thread)<br><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Sneakers, Socks,</del> Red Cardigan, <del>White Blouse</del>, Jeans, bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: When in Rome<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Donavon, Chloe, Emma, Everyone Now<br><hr><br>Like in the previous rounds, Diane's cards were atrocious. At this point, however, it hardly mattered. The truth is that in Strip Poker, there are no losers. She hopefully managed to bring this point home as she whistled, "Take it off, take it all off, Chloe!" and whistling appreciatively as the guide who had drawn her here slipped out of her jeans. She gave Emma a round of applause as well as she too, decided to lose her jeans, though in service of the pool dare.<br><br>And then there was the question of what she was going to do. Diane noted silently that once again she was falling behind, and that would have to be attended to. But more important, there was the answer to the question Chloe had posed - <em>When was the last time anyone chose to do the confession?</em> Because, while the challenge and the stripping were indeed more fun in most cases, she hadn't missed the context of Donavan's requested confession. It was a coded message with barely more cover than the increasingly naked players of the game. And, although Diane would have sworn that she had made the answer to his question almost painfully clear last round, apparently he wanted another signal, and she was all too willing to give it.<br><br>So she walked, slowly but deliberately to Donavan and leaned close enough to nibble his ear. Then she sang "When I think about you I touch myself...." She sang softly, but it was still loud enough for everyone to register, because there were very definite reasons that she had started on the second line of the chorus and had deliberately omitted the first. That being done, she traced a finger along Donavon's back from one shoulder blade to the other and then sashayed back to her chair, her cheeks still red between the alcohol, the company, and the boldness that she had seemed to absorbed from both.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>22-02-2022, 00:31:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, <del>White Tee</del>, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Does everyone still want to play cards?<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: All<br><hr>How was on woman so sexy and so cute at the same time? That was the question running through Jonathan’s head as Emma tapped her finger against his nipples and belly button like he was some sort of computer. The cute smile made it endearing and the sexy body made it hot all at the same time. Before he really had time to think of a response in his head she’d already asked the group where the on button was and she had started to grind against his lap, her hips causing a circular motion as Jonathan felt a strain against his jeans. Jonathan was used to being close to attractive women, one of the perks of being a dancer. It took a lot to turn him on. After all the last thing you needed as a professional dancer, working for some A List Celebrity, was to pop a hard on whilst grinding against her in front of thousands of fans. So far he’d coped well, but that wasn’t far from breaking.<br><br>Again, the cards just didn’t seem to want to land for Jonathan but to be honest the cards were not at the forefront of his mind. The only real reason he wanted more hands dealt was for more clothes to come off, more challenges to be completed and hell, maybe there would be a confession, not that anyone had done a confession in awhile which Chloe was quick to point out. The luck of the cards was in Donavon’s favour as he set out the confession of the song you want to hear the most the next time you have sex. Decision in this game were fun, and all seemed to be leading in the right direction.<br><br>Before he could react or decide, the attention was drawn to Chloe who with a sexy smirk on her face, unfastened her belt and unbuttoned her jeans. Sexy legs were revealed, dancer legs that he had to admit had been one of the major goals of his night when he had first arrived. Those were wrap around your waist and head legs if ever he had seen any. Whilst it might not happen tonight, perhaps he would have to attend regularly to Izzy’s Poker nights. In fact, if the current guest list was here next time he’d rearrange any schedule he might have already had.<br><br>Then Emma was sensually grinding against his leg as she got up to her feet and took her belt off with it clattering on the floor.&nbsp; Then the buttons were undone and the zipper pulled and Jonathan’s eyes were fixated. Jonathan smiled back wanting to take the jeans off himself, but instead Emma left for the pool. Jonathan watched her the whole way. Down went the pants over her hips until she was touching her ankles. Game over, that sight had broken him, he was now fully aware of the outline of his shaft against his jeans. Too many sexual thoughts and beautiful women in one place. <br><br>Then she was gone, only for her to reappear declaring how cold the water was and asking how long she should stay in the water. And if enough wasn’t enough, Diane had gotten up and started to sing her song to Donavan. This all seemed so right in the moment but it occurred to Jonathan just how serial this was. Was this some sort of herd mentality. Everyone getting more and more adventurous and turned on, due to the collective group getting more and more adventurous and turned on.<br><br>What was a guy to do? Up onto his feet Jonathan got, and over to the pool he walked. His back was to the rest of the group, all though there was every chance they noticed his aroused state, but now, it was Emma who got the view as he walked over to the edge of the pool. But the jeans didn’t come off, and he wasn’t setting up to jump into the pool. Instead, he lowered himself to the floor so he was at the edge of the pool, laying on his front, face to face with Emma. He whispered cause as far as he was concerned, what he was about to say was just for Emma’s ears. <strong>“I don’t want any song on the next time I have sex. I wouldn’t want anything to distract me from you!”</strong> He attempted a sexy smirk and hoped it came off right, alcohol still playing a factor, as he put a hand under Emma’s chin and tilted her head up just slightly towards his. <strong>“Also there’s no way you should be the only girl that hasn’t been kissed yet tonight.”</strong> With that he closed the distance, taking her bottom lip between his and kissing her softly, gently and as sensually as he’d been kissing her midriff just moments before. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>27-02-2022, 16:24:19</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio/Pool<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Navy blazer, light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)</del>&nbsp; <del>worn brown Docs, </del>navy boxer briefs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Getting undressed, etc. etc. <br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Most Directly: Rose, But also: Emma<hr><br>Jules should have known better than to get his hopes up for a second winning hand. With no bids, no raises and no folding, there was very little chance he or any one elese was going to pull a second hand of winning cards in a row. So when Donavan flipped his cards over triumphantly, all Jules could do was muck his into the middle, without even bothering to let anyone else see how they stacked up. <br><br>He’d decided before the hand was even played out that he was fine getting into the pool. It was still relatively warm out-though the jury was still out on how warm the pool was. Besides, he was sort of over sharing silly little tidbits about himself with the group. If Rose wanted to know more, they’d figure out a way to sneak away for a little more <em>intimate[/] conversation. <br><br>With his cards discarded, Jules just sort of half smiled and watched as Chloe started to strip down and Emma beat her to the pool. The brunette did a good job of making sure everyone knew just how <strong>not</strong> warm the pool was, which gave Jules the slightest moment of pause. <br><br>Then again, seeing Chloe and Emma both working their way to undressed was more than enough motivation. Not that he expected to interfere with what either of them already had going on, but it was impossible to deny how sexy either of them were. <br><strong><br>“Don’t think of it as cold, think of it as refreshing!” </strong>he called towards Emma as he stood. With Rose still wearing his blazer, it was a quick lift of his t-shirt over his head to get himself shirtless. Juies casually draped the t-shirt over the back of his seat and sat back down to work his Docs and socks off his feet before standing again to loosen the fly on his jeans. He looked down at Rose as he did this and smirked a little.<strong> “Hope I’m not making a big mistake here</strong>,” he quipped. <br><br>His fingers worked easily and deftly as he shed his jeans, revealing a pair of snug navy boxer briefs. After he stepped out of his jeans, he gave them a quick half fold and draped them similarly over top of his t-shirt. <strong>“Alright,”</strong> he said, turning to walk towards the pool, glancing at the group, <strong>“guess I did this one to myself, didn’t I?” </strong><br><br>With that, he took a few long strides and launched himself up and out, brought his legs up to his chest and wrapped his arms around them as he started to drop towards the water. Emma was right-this water was in fact quite cold. <strong>“Fuck!” </strong>he yelled as he came back up and broke the surface.<strong> “You weren’t kidding, Emma.” </strong>Jules pushed some water away from his face and moved towards the edge of the pool. “<strong>But, give it a second, I’m sure it’ll be fine.” </strong>He smiled from the edge back up at the group, and located Rose. <strong>“Okay, your move!”</strong><br></em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>27-02-2022, 17:28:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/AM_Bra.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Red skirt</del>, <del>sandals</del>, <del>striped v-neck</del>, Large Navy blazer, white lace bra, white lace panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Chloe, Jules, Arthur, Diane, Donavon<br><hr><br>Rose’s winning streak was already broken, so she wasn’t as concerned with the way this round as she might have been otherwise. It was hard to fight a competitive urge, but losing in this case was usually more fun than winning, so all in all she wasn’t really disappointed when the cards didn’t go her way. <br><br>She smirked at Donavon’s confession. Even if it was sort of obvious who everyone was likely going to be hooking up with - it was fun to keep the mystery going. Plus, who knows? A couple of wacky challenges could shake things up. She leaned back against Jules a little contemplating what to do. Watching Emma as the sexy, tipsy, makeup artist worked her way to the pool, slowly peeling down her jeans. <strong>”Would Jonathan and I have to fight if I whispered a song in Emma’s ear?”</strong> It was said mostly to Jules, playful and teasing as she watched Emma jump into the chilly water.<br><br>She turned her head a little to catch eyes with Chloe, giving the other girl a small smile and appreciating the fact that she was comfortable taking off her pants completely. Rose was sort of in the same boat. Emma hadn’t made the water sound super appealing, and honestly, Rose wasn’t ready to sober up in that sort of capacity. She let her eyes trace over Chloe again when her makeshift backrest started to get up. Her eyes turned to look at Jules as the bodyguard stood, pulling his shirt up over his head. Watching the bottom of the shirt lift over Jules well muscles back as enough for Rose to temporarily forget that she was also responsible for taking part. At first, she thought he might be stripping, leaving the shirt off, which would suit her just fine, but then he sat back down and continued taking off more and the intention was clear. When he started to unzip his jeans, Rose was sure that she got caught peeking - but it hardly mattered. The boxer briefs hugged Jules just perfectly as far as Rosalie was concerned. She smiled, looking up at him. <strong>”No mistake that I can see…”</strong><br><br>She watched as the bodyguard launched himself into the pool, splashing the far side of the water. His exclamation cementing in her mind that a swim wasn’t in the cards for this evening. She stood up, hooking her fingers into the waistband of the red skirt that had drawn so much attention earlier. Honestly, she was a bit sad to see it go - but she was getting pretty attached to the blazer, and it was a chance to show off the matching white panties that went with the bra. The set was pretty clearly for situations like this one, there were ribbons on the sides, tied in bows to keep the panties - again, a bit out of character for Rose, but it was all in the spirit of the evening. She also liked the juxtaposition with Chloe - something about it felt right. So, she pushed the skirt down, letting the red garment fall to the patio floor, kicking it softly under the couch, then stood back up, the blazer hanging down around her as she felt the chill air on her bare legs. <strong>”You know, we should just move the whole game over there! You guys can adjust to the water and just keep playing form the pool. I’m sure no one up here would mind.”</strong> It was a light tease, but at the same time, Rose wasn’t in any hurry to get Jules or Emma back into their clothing. She picked up her drink, swaying slightly and tipped it back, surprised to see that she’d finished it. Frowning slightly at the glass - why was everything so tasty?<br><br>She looked over at Arthur, the lucky Yoga instructor who was clearly in for a great night. Chloe had made that one obvious - and looking at the two of them next to each other they were a very handsome couple indeed.&nbsp; <strong>”Alright Yoga man! Show us what you got!”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>01-03-2022, 14:34:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/WOAQMvG.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, <del>Black top</del>, Black bra, <del>Belt</del>, <del>Jeans</del>, Black panties, <del>Sneakers</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone outside<br><hr><br>"<strong>Oh yeah?</strong>" Emma did her best to look defiant as Jonathan basically admitted that he wanted to fuck her. The look didn't last long, however, as she matched his smirk with her own. "<strong>Who said your next time is with me?</strong>" There wasn't much of a point to playing hard to get anymore, because despite what she said, it did feel like a foregone conclusion that the two of them were barreling straight toward spending fifteen minutes -- if not more -- in one of Izzy's bedrooms. But Emma was determined to stay playful to the bitter end, like a captain going down with her metaphorical ship.<br><br>It was hard to keep wearing her smirk when Jonathan reached out to adjust the angle of her chin. There were all sorts of subtle social cues that would have went over her head in her current state, but this definitely wasn't one of them. Her eyes briefly flicked down to hand on her chin, then back up to look into Jonathan's eyes. Just how badly she wanted this kiss was written in her gaze. Emma stayed still as Jonathan's face neared her own. Her eyes closed, letting Jonathan lead, but Emma still stretched ever so slightly to close the last bit of distance before their lips met.<br><br>It wasn't what Emma had expected. Had their first kiss been on the couch after exploring each other's bodies, Emma knew that it would have been wild and unrestrained. But this was something different. There was purpose and passion behind it that went beyond just lust for someone attractive. Wet fingertips touched Jonathan's cheek. Emma sighed through her nose as her lips caressed against his again and again, her chin shifting softly in his grip as her angle changed for each new meeting.<br><br>Time had a funny way of slowing for the memorable moments in life. It couldn't have been more than thirty seconds, but when Emma finally pulled away, she couldn't help but feel it had been far longer. If there was an inappropriately long amount of time to kiss someone at an orgy, Emma was fairly confident that she had just hit that mark. Totally worth it though.<br><br>Emma's eyes slowly opened. A quiet moment passed as she tried to unravel everything that the kiss made her feel. Deep introspection was outside of Drunk Emma's ability though, so she instead retreated back into the water and slapped her palm along its surface to splash Jonathan. "<strong>There's no way I'm letting you chicken out and take the confession. Get in here, nerd.</strong>"<br><br>Jules had the right idea, even if he was the last guy that she expected to cannonball his way into the pool in his underwear. The whole suit and bodyguard thing had Emma expecting some wound up goon, but the man kept surprising her. And she would be lying if she said he wasn't doing something for her. Snug fitting boxer briefs on a guy that took care of himself was just peak sexy as far as Emma was concerned.<br><br>Emma left Jonathan at the edge of the pool to make his choice about whether or not to jump in and swam over to Jules. She ducked her mouth just below the surface and then did her best impression of a water gun. The distance wasn't the greatest thanks to Emma's smile. "<strong>Hey, we should play a game.</strong>" You couldn't just put a pool in front of her and not expect Emma to want to take full advantage of it. "<strong>Two more and we could do chicken fight.</strong>" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>02-03-2022, 01:24:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, <del>White Tee</del>, <del>Light Blue Denim Jeans</del>, <del>White Air Force Ones</del>, Black Calvin Klein Boxer Briefs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: NAILED IT!<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: All<br><hr>He’d not let he little act of defiance deter him as he moved on with the kiss, he was determined to get now he was the only one to not have kissed the so far aligned partners. Those eyes suddenly went from playful to alluring and vulnerable. He could have looked upon that face for a long time if his need to feel her lips against his wasn’t so strong. When she met him by closing the final small distance, he initially lost him in lips just as soft as he’d imagined.<br><br>It could have been the alcohol, it could have been his heightened arousal from flirting and treading a very sexual line but not crossing it. It could have been the fact that she was in a pool with not much on. Whatever it was, the kiss felt like you imagine those Hollywood movie kisses to feel. And Jonathan had kissed enough on set to know they didn’t feel as good as they looked. But this, met every expectation. As her fingertips reached for his face and water trickled down the skin of his face, Jonathan restrained himself from changing position and continued to kiss her, wanting to feel more and more of those soft lips caressing his own. <br><br>He didn’t know how long it had happened for and he didn’t care. He could have broken from the kiss and found everyone else had gone home or gone to a room. In fact, possibility wouldn’t have been bad news if it meant he was alone with Emma. A longer than needed pause took over them both after the kiss was broken before Emma splashed water at him, breaking his trance. And just after the challenge she threw his way she was gone, off to be the life of the party and join the Bodyguard that Jonathan had to admit he was starting to like the style off. That being said he couldn’t be shown up.<br><br><strong>“Room for a third,”</strong> he said as he pulled off his jeans and more importantly his white air ones. Not giving anyone too long to stare at himself just in black Calvin Klein boxer briefs, Jonathan took a short three step run towards the pool, with the plan to dive in graceful as a dolphin. It was fortunate that he had a six pack and a chest chiselled from muscle as his foot slipped on the final step on the edge and the weirdest and most contorted dive into a pool anyone living had even seen occurred in front of everyone. Belly/Side flop caused a big splash as arms flailed. Beneath the water Jonathan shook his head, realising that perhaps the entries into the pool before him had splashed water outside the pool as he prepared himself to come up and face the laughter as his head broke the surface and a smile covered his face. <strong>“NAILED IT!”</strong> he said out loud doing his best to take the failure in his stride.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>02-03-2022, 07:42:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/URrCM0Y.png?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Inside, kitchen<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, <del>tan short sleeve T-shirt</del>, <del>hip-hugging distressed jeans</del>, <del>belt</del>, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Arthur, Emma, Johnathan, Jules, Donovan, Diane, Rose<br><hr>She continued to wiggle her jeans over her hips even as Diane voiced her encouragement.&nbsp; An appreciative smile was given to the sexy delivery driver.&nbsp; Once the fabric was past her hips, she stood and slipped the cloth past her knees and then stepped out of each leg.&nbsp; <br><br>She watched as Emma slipped into the pool.&nbsp; The dark skinned brunette had never looked sexier with the water dripping off of her curves.&nbsp; She was admittedly jealous of Johnathan who quickly captured the moment and capitalized on the situation.&nbsp; Thankfully, Jules' stripping was enough to draw her attention away from the kissing couple.&nbsp; She'd often wondered what exactly he looked like without a suit, and while she'd never quite imagined him in a pair of tight boxers, they suited him well.&nbsp; So well, that she couldn't help but bite her lower lips as he made his way to the pool's side.&nbsp; His cannonball made her laugh; though, his reaction to the cold water was even more humorous.&nbsp; She imagined how cold the water was, and assumed there likely was some shrinkage.&nbsp; <br><br>Her attention then was captured by the breathtaking camera woman as Rose began to slip out of her skirt.&nbsp; Chloe gave a shrug when Rose suggested they move the table closer to the pool's edge so that they didn't have to stop playing.&nbsp; <strong>"I guess that's an idea,"</strong> she shrugged.&nbsp; <br><br>She glanced between Donovan and Arthur.&nbsp; They each had the muscles to do the job, but she then shrugged to herself.&nbsp; <strong>"Alright, ladies.&nbsp; I guess we're moving furniture,"</strong> she said as she looked around for an assist.&nbsp; <strong>"Then I guess, I'll go find some towels."</strong><br><br>It was just about then that Johnathan slipped and fell into the pool.&nbsp; Chloe winced sympathetically.&nbsp; The party definitely seemed like it was headed downhill.&nbsp; <strong>"Are you okay?"</strong> she asked sincerely.&nbsp; She didn't want to embarrass him, and his attempt to play off his faux pas, but that looked extremely painful.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>02-03-2022, 09:15:36</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d7/c1/60/d7c16004e6c93aa2002e11e908dde90d.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Donavon Adrian Chase (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16028400#msg16028400)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Pool Party<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black High tip Nike's with his own number on them, Black socks, jeans, Red boxer briefs, belt,<del> tank top, and baseball jersey</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: That was a kiss?&nbsp; I am scared for the rest!!!<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the party (Diane-Yes and those other people: Rose, Jules, Chloe, Jonathan, Emma, Arthur)&nbsp; &gt;:)<br><br><hr> <br>Donavon watched the show with real focus the fact that Emma got into the pool actually grinding on Jonathan realizing the next thing to happen would be those two disappearing.&nbsp; He could tell Jonathan had no qualms about that idea.<br><br>Diane never lost his focus or attention, he had every intention of working out his delivery fantasies on her if she allowed.&nbsp; He knew she was both hot and sexy, but damn!!&nbsp; She pushed that volume way passed 10.&nbsp; He admitted knowing she was just as interested in him turned him on fiercely.&nbsp; But there was a different between turned on and doing something about the hotness before him.<br><br>He was really good at controlling himself, but his thick length stretched down his right inner thigh sliding deeply, he was so glad the view was covered by the table right now.&nbsp; The very idea that this one masturbated to thoughts of him made him almost shiver as he felt his thick rod throbbing with the desire to do something about that…it was surely more than touching.&nbsp; He clapped. “Encore…Encore!”&nbsp; He winked but damn sure didn’t stand up.<br><br>When Jules stripped and hopped into the pool he could see Rose’s eyes refocus on him and he smirked as she was not being shy right now at all.&nbsp; But the idea didn’t really occur to him that dance partners might change right now, but if that were to happen too would there be any losers still.&nbsp; Not that he was in a hurry but yeah.<br><br>Emma found herself teasing johnathan even more.&nbsp; Donavon grabbed the cards and nodded for Rose to join him by the pool as he was still dry so he would deal.&nbsp; “Come on Yoga man, spill yo guts or water strut!!”&nbsp; <br><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">&lt;Next hand = Post dare&gt;</div><div class="spoiler_body">“Well?”&nbsp; He asked as he now had the cards in his hand since it was his deal next, deep down he liked being in control.<br><br>He was waiting on his turn, he would implement double jeopardy. &nbsp;"The hand...The winner and the one sitting across from the winner choose the confessions.&nbsp; So it would be two confessions or two items...Or 15 minutes of heaven...First room at the top of the stairs."&nbsp; He said realizing 15 minutes wasn't a long time but some of them were half naked already then there were those that would be wet after the pool.&nbsp; He realized the heat would be way past 10 at this point.</div></div> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>06-03-2022, 16:56:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio/Pool<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Navy blazer, light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)&nbsp; worn brown Docs, navy boxer briefs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Getting undressed, etc. etc. <br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Most Directly: Rose, But also: All<hr><br>Jules laughed a little at the suggestion of them trying to play from the pool. Who was going to deal cards to them sitting in the water, and how were they going to see what was going on feet above their heads on the table? <strong>“No, I’ll keep playing, but I don’t think it’s going to work from in the pool. Someone throw me a towel and I’ll come back and sit.”</strong> He smirked up at Rose, unable to hide his appreciation for the way she’d further stripped down.<strong> “But, I might need to either steal that jacket back or have someone keep me a little warmer.” </strong><br><br>Lightly, he tipped his head back and pushed water from his short hair, which helped with the feeling of cold, at least a little. “Besides, I don’t think I want to stay in here too long. The dare was ‘jump in the pool’ not ‘see how long you can last’.” He laughed a little and let his elbows rest on the edge of the pool and drummed his fingers on the concrete. <strong>“Chloe, I’m sure Rose wouldn’t mind helping you get towels, would you Rose?”</strong> He could see the way the little brunette looked at the bombshell when she had the chance to sneak a peak, so why not give that a little nudge?<br><br>Jules decided to throw just a little more incentive behind it when he saw Rose looking frustrated with her drink.<strong> “I”ll make you a deal,”</strong> he said with a smirk, <strong>“bring out towels for us, and I’ll make all three of us drinks.”</strong><br><br>There was a lot more chatter and goading and teasing going on throughout the group, which made Jules feel a bit more comfortable. Everyone seemed to be loosening up at least a little, which was bound to make life more interesting as the game progressed. <br><br>The real question was-when did they stop playing poker and start finding more….interesting things to occupy the evening. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>06-03-2022, 22:59:41</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/AM_Bra.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Red skirt</del>, <del>sandals</del>, <del>striped v-neck</del>, Large Navy blazer, white lace bra, white lace panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Jules and Chloe mostly<br><hr><br>Rose did a show of pouting a little at Jules not wanting to stay in the water, though she was equally excited to see the bodyguard pull himself out of the pool - she imagined the way water would stream down him - the way that his boxers would cling. Honestly, the more she thought of it, the more it seemed like a better alternative then making him stay in the chilly water.<br><br>She wasn’t in a rush to give up the blazer though.Her shoulders hugging forward slightly, the blazer covering her thighs, a small smirk on her lips. <strong> “Mmm… I’m pretty attached to the jacket - but I’m sure we can figure something else out…” </strong> a small wink Jules’ way as he asks for the towels, sweetening the pot with the offer of another drink. Rose looked over at Chloe, giving the beautiful blond a smile. <br><br><strong> “Hard to pass up that deal, right? Oooh, we should see if we can find him a hand towel or something - I don’t think he specified.” </strong> Rose let out a little laugh, heading toward where the towels were kept, staying in pace with Chloe, assuming that the other girl felt like heading that way as well. (If not, she’ll talk before heading off to get the towels on her own) <strong> “By the way, I’m loving, well - “ </strong> Rose sort of gestured at Chloe with her hands vaguely <strong> “Everything” </strong> She realized that while Chloe and her had sort of interacted at parties here and there, she had never really had a long conversation with the actress, and certainly never in this state of undress. This wasn’t really the time for long conversations, not with nearly naked people waiting to get out of the pool - but it was nice to have a quick beat from the poker game to connect with someone. <strong> “But specifically I have to ask you where you got that bra - I can’t stop looking at it.” </strong> Blushing a little as she realized how that sounds coming out of her mouth, but shrugged it off. <strong> “I’ll trade you that information for the skirt, though I don’t have any gummies to seal the deal.” </strong> She gave Chloe a sly smile and a wink. <br><br>Pulling out some towels and taking pity on her bartender - Rose brought back three full sized towels. Placing them just away from the pool so they wouldn’t be immediately soaked as the playful group emerged from the chilly water. The cards still sitting strewn out on the small patio table mostly forgotten as the party focused now around the pool. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>06-03-2022, 23:22:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d1/Emb.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen-&gt;Pool (Post Copied from Main Area Thread)<br><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Sneakers, Socks, Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans,</del> bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Pooltime<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<br><hr><br>Diane hopped up to help Chloe with the furniture and soon she was dragging chairs poolside. All the while she was thinking of how things were going. Donavan had her going. There was no arguing that. They were going to end up in bed sooner rather than later. Jokingly, as she carried the chair, she said, "One order coming up." And then whispered, "And one coming soon..." in the man's ear. There was also no doubt that she was having fun. And that fun might be with more than one person for the night. If she remembered her high school math correctly, there were 28 different possible hook ups here, and that didn't count threesomes, foursomes, or eightsomes for that matter. <br><br>With the furniture thus moved, that left the other matter. "So if we're playing by the pool, I guess it makes sense to get in..." Diane bit her lip as if she was considering her options, but she had already made up her mind. With a nod, she noted, "In that case, since next round is going to be two articles, I'll just forfeit mine now ahead of time. If I win next round... Mmm... I'll think of something." She slipped out of the cardigan and then began working her way out of her jeans. "I guess if someone or two someones wants to match me article for article we can call it square now..." When the jeans were finally off. She jumped in and out came a little yelp. "YOW! That's not as warm as advertised. Still..." she held up her hands. "Here I am, I guess..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>07-03-2022, 14:04:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/WOAQMvG.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, <del>Black top</del>, Black bra, <del>Belt</del>, <del>Jeans</del>, Black panties, <del>Sneakers</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone outside<br><hr><br>Jonathan's entrance into the pool was hardly graceful, but it wasn't the near-death experience that Chloe made it out to be. Emma was young and drunk though, so she wasn't exactly the person to consult on matters of safety. Everyone might as well have been invincible as far as she was concerned. Invincible <em>and</em> hot, like Emma was the quirky sidekick in a Marvel movie or something. Little did she know that there was an actual soon-to-be actor in their midst. There was no telling how she'd take that news, but it was probably safe to say that she'd handle it with the same poise and tact that she had shown when she found out that he was a professional athlete.<br><br>"<strong>Aw, he's fine.</strong>" Emma did that sort of half bouncing, half wading motion over to Jonathan. Her hands rested on his shoulders from behind and she used the weightlessness of the water to hop up and plant a kiss near the top of his head. "<strong>See? All better.</strong>" <br><br>Rather than let her feet touch the bottom of the pool again, Emma leaned her weight onto Jonathan and gripped his sides with her legs like she expected him to piggyback her around the pool. That, or she was trying to topple him over and was just doing a really poor job of it. Emma was the sort of drunk that left her wanting to play, wrestle, and fuck -- preferably in that order with one leading to another -- so both options could have been equally likely. Going by her giggling, at least Emma was having fun.<br><br>The sting of betrayal interrupted that though. Emma's head perked up when Jules moved to exit the pool. There was the Jules that she had imagined when she first saw him: absolutely no fun at all. Who jumped into a pool and didn't use it? More importantly, what kind of masocist walked around with soaking wet underwear? Not Emma, that's who. It was ride or die in the pool from now on and she wasn't coming out until her clothes had come off.<br><br>"<strong>Hey, there we go!</strong>" Emma gave the delivery driver that was starting to come out of her shell an encouraging smile. She would have clapped or offered a drunken high five if her hands weren't so busy clinging to Jonathan. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>07-03-2022, 17:56:52</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, <del>White Tee</del>, <del>Light Blue Denim Jeans</del>, <del>White Air Force Ones</del>, Black Calvin Klein Boxer Briefs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Pool Life!!<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: All<br><hr>With a brave face on Jonathan smiled at the group as he bobbed about in the water. Chloe the ever caring girl Jonathan knew her to be checked up on him and Jonathan smiled back. <strong>“All good Chloe,”</strong> he said taking in the dancer’s figure and trying to remember if she looked this good when they worked together more frequently. <strong>“Actually I think I may have picked up a delayed injury, might need a full body massage if you think you could help with that?”</strong> His smile changed into a cheeky grin in Chloe’s direction as her state of undress reminded him of who he’d planned to hook up with before he had got to the party. <br><br>His quirky sidekick joined him, declaring him fine as she used his shoulder to raise herself up and kiss his head better. Jonathan adjusted his balance as she piggy backed him, her soft legs finding their way around his body, Only issue with this new position they found themselves in was he couldn’t see her.<br><br>Jonathan tilted his head in Jules’s direction as he made a deal with Chloe and Rose, the first real play he’d noticed directed towards anyone other than the initial pairings that seemed to have naturally occurred. Fair play to the guy, he couldn’t blame the security man for trying his luck. After all wasn’t this party all about trying your luck. He was just annoyed he hadn’t got a play in first. The thought occurred to him to suggest he could make him a drink too and ask where his offer had been, but it wasn’t Jonathan’s style to block another man’s game, even if it was tempting. The temptation just grew a little stronger when Rose, who he couldn’t claim he wasn’t interested in as well from their chat earlier, also compliment and chatted with Chloe.<br><br>And then as if the world wanted to remind him that their was a fourth beautiful and attractive woman still around, Diane was peeling off her clothes, showing off what she looked like in her bra and panties before she jumped into the water too. <strong>“I mean, if I don’t put my trainers and jeans back on, am I stripping in advance?” </strong>he asked as Diane had mentioned the fact that she was forfeiting her clothes ahead of time. After all, now he was just in his boxers he didn’t really see a need at a party like this too put clothes back on. <br><br>Jonathan then bounced over the edge of the pool, his body becoming accustomed to the temperature of the water so they could be near the rest of the group. <strong>“Seeing as I think I’m stuck in this pool until I’m given permission to exit, just deal my cards face up. It’s not like we are wagering or bluffing or anything.”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>09-03-2022, 11:09:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/URrCM0Y.png?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Outside -&gt; Inside -&gt; poolside<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, <del>tan short sleeve T-shirt</del>, <del>hip-hugging distressed jeans</del>, <del>belt</del>, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Johnathan, Jules, Donovan, Diane, Rose<br><hr>Chloe gave Diane an appreciative smile when the other woman jumped up to help.&nbsp; Together they managed to move the table to the water's edge.&nbsp; An arched brow was rose toward Donovan when the basketball star did little more than move the playing cards.&nbsp; Jules voiced his opinion that moving furniture was unnecessary, but there were still people in the water.&nbsp; While the group could play a hand without Emma and Johnathan, Chloe wanted to do her best to be inclusive.<br><br>It was a surprise, then, that Diane stripped down and joined the couple.&nbsp; Chloe enjoyed the show from her perspective.&nbsp; She wondered if she should try to make a move, at some point.&nbsp; Diane and Donovan had a connection.&nbsp; Much like Johnathan's and Emma's, and Chloe didn't really want to interfere.&nbsp; This was the first party where people had coupled off so quickly and firmly.&nbsp; Maybe it was because Izzy wasn't around, Chloe wondered.<br><br>She turned her attention toward Rose as she lead the way into the house to gather some towels for the swimmers.&nbsp; She knew Izzy's house pretty well, and knew exactly which closet the extra guest towels were located.&nbsp; A light, yet sincere chortle escaped her chest when Rose suggested they bring Jules back a hand towel.<br><br>A glance at her drink informed her that she should get a new one.&nbsp; Her last drink hadn't had much alcohol in it, after all.&nbsp; <strong>"Sure, Jules.&nbsp; Something fruity, please."</strong><br><br>Inside, she chatted with Rose as they made their way to the closet.&nbsp; Pulling the lapels of her jacket wide and looking down at the floral motif of her bra, <strong>"oh!&nbsp; This?&nbsp; &nbsp;I'm pretty sure I got it at Total Woman on Valley.&nbsp; Its a nice little boutique with a wide range of sizes and styles."</strong><br><br>Blue eyes took in Rose's bare legs.&nbsp; She had liked that skirt, but Rose was even more alluring without it.&nbsp; Which was only natural.<br><br>A sideways glance was given to the pretty woman at her side.&nbsp; Was Rose flirting with her, or just being friendly?&nbsp; Gawd, she was so bad at this.&nbsp; She knew almost immediately when a man did it, but with a woman...&nbsp; Maybe it was because it was newer.&nbsp; Or maybe it was because she wasn't as confident.&nbsp; Either way, she found herself second guessing her instincts quite often.<br><br>She picked up a washcloth, allowed it to unfurl, and held it out in front of Rose.&nbsp; <strong>"Was this what you had in mind?"</strong> she teased before she quickly refolded it and put it back.&nbsp; While Rose grabbed three towels, Chloe carried another three.&nbsp; With Diane in the water, they needed four - people could share, but it was always much nicer to have a towel of your own, especially when the water was as cold as it was reported.<br><br>Back outside, Chloe dragged her chair back into the circle around the table.&nbsp; She watched Johnathan and Emma for a moment.&nbsp; She really did have to hand it to that girl.&nbsp; From the second hand of the night, she'd laid claim to what she wanted, and she hadn't relented for a moment.&nbsp; Every time Johnathan tried to talk to someone else, Emma was there to get his attention.&nbsp; Hell, earlier when Johnathan had made his comment about another massage, her own reply had died in her throat when Emma had jumped on his back.<br><br>She sighed and scolded herself.&nbsp; This wasn't a place for petty jealousy.&nbsp; If they were both her friends, like she thought, then she should only be happy for them.<br><br>She moved her gaze to Donovan when he began to deal and declared the next challenge.&nbsp; <strong>"So, everyone who chooses to and loses goes to the same room for "fifteen minutes in heaven?"</strong>&nbsp; There was a tone of intrigue in her voice and a look of curiosity on her face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>12-03-2022, 07:06:44</strong>
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				&nbsp;<br><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d7/c1/60/d7c16004e6c93aa2002e11e908dde90d.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Donavon Adrian Chase (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16028400#msg16028400)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Pool Party<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black High tip Nike's with his own number on them, Black socks, jeans, Red boxer briefs, belt,<del> tank top, and baseball jersey</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: That was a kiss?&nbsp; I am scared for the rest!!!<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the party (Diane/Chloe-Yes and those other people: Rose, Jules, Jonathan, Emma)&nbsp; &gt;:)<br><br><hr> <br>&nbsp;Donavon thought he had planned this pretty good but it would be hard to reach the table.&nbsp; <em>‘Ok, so the dare is right, at least.’&nbsp; </em>He thought.&nbsp; But then the logistics changed again.&nbsp; And others wanted towels, he understood it was chilly he wasn’t in a hurry to get in but he did have someone or a couple of someones he wanted to keep warm.&nbsp; He stayed where he was for right now.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;He watched as his former…bestie…friend with…interacted with Jules and he was ok with that, not his call he simply wanted to make his…request is all and hope she would be agreeable to what he wanted. <br><br>If he remembered her correctly she was about as bad as him in some regards and she threw nothing away.&nbsp; He wondered if she went back and watched it again, it was long no edits, and no retakes it was just him and his best friend at the time enjoying one another….yeah he needed that tape back.&nbsp; He listened to her discuss fashion with Chloe which meant for the moment she was a tad…distracted.&nbsp; <em>‘That works for me.’&nbsp; </em>He thought.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Diane seemed to move things towards the pool and helped move things about.&nbsp; Would it be rude to just sling her over his shoulder and take her upstairs?&nbsp; He wouldn’t use the first room…what he wanted would definitely take longer than 15 mins that were for sure.&nbsp; He honestly felt sorry for Diane, she had dropped hot lava onto him he was so on fire for her, he wondered what she did…he wasn’t sure but he definitely wanted to see where and how far they could go with this.&nbsp; “Not soon enough.” He smacked her behind facing her so only she could see his lips moving, even though the others might hear barely.&nbsp; He chuckled. <br><br>“I might win so I will wait here.”&nbsp; He could get all of the rest of the things if he were dry but seeing her get in made his mouth water even more at the act. <em> ‘Yeah, I need to lose quickly.’ </em> He thought.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;He watched as Emma clung to Jonathan wondering if she was even going to come out of the pool.&nbsp; He was going to keep an eye on her more than likely Jonathan would keep her from drowning, he would just play backup since he wasn’t nearly as gone as some of the others.<br><br>Donavon made a make-shift table, he found himself winking at Chloe by no means wanting her to be or feel left out.&nbsp; He was rather fond of her honestly.&nbsp; The cards would be closer and dryer as he stretched his shirt out letting that be a bit dry space for the moment to keep the cards from being wet at least for a hand or two, before the towels were brought back.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;“It doesn’t have to be the same room, it could be 2 for 15, 3 for 20, 4 for 25 minutes.&nbsp; The thing is you want to win so you can choose who goes.&nbsp; But those that lose their hand will be sent.&nbsp; But the winner and the person next to the winner get to pick the confessions.&nbsp; So the winner does have the power for this one.” &nbsp;He winked at Chloe, he could only hope she understood, if not he would be happy to explain it again.&nbsp; There were several rooms up there though, so they could all get lost doing...something.<br>&nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>12-03-2022, 11:07:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, <del>White Tee</del>, <del>Light Blue Denim Jeans</del>, <del>White Air Force Ones</del>, Black Calvin Klein Boxer Briefs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Pool Life!!<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: All<br><hr>With the table now closer to the pool for those of them that were sating in the water, that to be honest was a nice cooling contrast to the heat that he was feeling inside due to the passenger on his back, Jonathan pondered over the options presented if he loses again. He could take off two items, but he’d strictly speaking still had two items in the game in his trainers and jeans that he wasn’t currently wearing. If they didn’t count then he only had his boxers left. That being said as long as he stayed in the pool, unless people really tried they wouldn’t be seeing much. However the idea of being completely naked with Emma as close as she was, wasn’t the worst idea ever.<br><br>Then there would be two confessions, which would be the easy way out of his current predicament. After all he doubted there was much, he wasn’t willing to share with the current group. He’d also have to think up a confession question if he won, which with the way the game had gone for him was very unlikely. But having come this far, confession seemed a bit of a cop out.<br><br>Finally there would be the 15 minutes, which could be longer if you wanted it to in one of the rooms put aside for extra curricular activities. That idea was of course appealing, especially if more than two people ended up in one room. Either way, Jonathan was sure the confessions wouldn’t interest him. He’d probably end up stripping unless the right opportunity arose in one of the rooms.<br><br><strong>“So, what happens if we all just choose the same room?”</strong> Jonathan said only half joking. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>12-03-2022, 16:57:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/AM_Bra.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Red skirt</del>, <del>sandals</del>, <del>striped v-neck</del>, Large Navy blazer, white lace bra, white lace panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Jules and Chloe mostly, Jonathon, Donavon<br><hr><br>Rose let out a laugh at the small washcloth that Chloe held up. <strong> “Could you imagine? He’d just have to walk around carrying it front of himself the whole night!” </strong> Not that Jules was naked <em>quite</em> yet, but Rose enjoyed the image anyway. The large, sculpted, bodyguard hiding his package with the small piece of cloth.<br><br>As she and Chloe placed the towels down, Rose caught the glance towards Jonathan. She smirked a little, watching Emma climb over the dancer, clinging to him. Rose was about to make some sort of comment when Chloe asked Donavon her question about the next round. The next challenge was certainly an escalation. Rose glanced over the assembled party folk, wondering if the promise of time alone in a room would encourage some of the pool party to pull themselves out of the water, or if they would stick to soaking in the chilly water. Rose had considered jumping in, but the cold chill of wet underwear clinging to her body was not super compelling. Plus, she was uncertain exactly how the white would interact with the water. Being naked was sort of the long term point, but Rose wasn’t sure she was ready to be there quite yet. Now that they were going for two articles of clothing a round though, it didn’t seem like anyone would be clothed for too much longer. <br><br>The challenge was an interesting one - and very <em>very</em> Donavon. Rose gave the basketball player a small smirk. How weird that their life paths had diverged and then brought them back together <em>here</em> of all places. The world was so small. <br><br>As was becoming her habit, Rose answered Jonathan’s question without really knowing what Donavon intended. Whatever, she had no problem with being corrected if she was wrong.<br><br><strong> “I don’t think the losers get to choose. So if you win and Chloe and I lose you could send us to the same room together. Though I guess if there was <em>really</em> something a loser wanted they could try to sweeten the pot.” </strong> Rose looks to Chloe. <strong> “Sounds like the winner gets sort of a bust deal. Imagine Jonathan just sitting out here lonely after sending you and me off together somewhere?” </strong> She was mostly teasing Jonathan, though turning to look at Chloe again, Rose was reminded, again,&nbsp; why the blond was a model. She looked up into Chloe’s stunning blue eyes, giving her a little playful smirk, then turned, looking for Jules. <strong> “Barkeep? Towels for drinks? Drinks first?” </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>13-03-2022, 09:33:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/URrCM0Y.png?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Outside -&gt; Inside -&gt; poolside<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, <del>tan short sleeve T-shirt</del>, <del>hip-hugging distressed jeans</del>, <del>belt</del>, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Johnathan, Jules, Donovan, Diane, Rose<br><hr>She raised an eyebrow when Donovan gave his explanation.&nbsp; It was one thing to give a little kiss to someone the winner chose, but fifteen minutes in heaven?&nbsp; She guessed it wasn't too different than a spin the bottle.&nbsp; Though, the bottle chose and not an actual person.&nbsp; There was a small difference.<br><br>She laughed when she heard Rose's comment.&nbsp; <strong>"I have to agree.&nbsp; The winner gets a raw deal.&nbsp; Sitting down here for fifteen minutes and imagining what was occurring in that room up there has got to be worse than actually being there."</strong><br><br>She realized she didn't have to do anything if she was paired with someone she had no interest in, which was a very very short list considering the company.&nbsp; She nearly instantly thought back to a few hands ago, when all the couples had kissed.&nbsp; That was hot!&nbsp; Watching these sexy couples make-out again would likely be just as yummy.<br><br>She gave Rose a warm smile as her attention drifted back to the woman.&nbsp; <em>Okay, definitely getting that vibe.&nbsp; She doesn't seem to be super intoxicated,</em> Chloe thought to herself.<br><br><strong>"I think any of the guys sitting out here while we're in there would instantly regret their poor luck,"</strong> the blonde said with a laugh.<br><br>She wondered if whomever won would be mean and put Rose and herself in different rooms, or if the person would call their dare.<br><br>Her attention wondered back toward Johnathan.&nbsp; <strong>"I'm guessing that if we all chose the same room, the poker game will officially reach its climax."</strong>&nbsp; Okay, perfect opening for someone to be witty.<br><br>When Rose mentioned their reward for bringing out the towel, Chloe glanced over to Jules.&nbsp; <strong>"Since we're coming close to the end of this charade, mind making mine a double?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>15-03-2022, 05:10:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/WOAQMvG.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, <del>Black top</del>, Black bra, <del>Belt</del>, <del>Jeans</del>, Black panties, <del>Sneakers</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Wandering hands<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone outside<br><hr><br>It looked like everyone still wanted to play poker instead of something more fun. Even Jonathan waded over to the pool's wall to join in on the next hand, which of course meant Emma was headed that way too. The brunette couldn't really wrap her head around the premise of the game anymore. At the beginning of the night, there had been that small taboo tingle in her core -- that naughty little voice in her head that said she might end up having sex with <em>anyone</em> here. Deep down though, she knew that wasn't true. Sex without that <em>spark</em> wasn't her thing. Some people were keeping all possible doors a little more open than others, but everyone still seemed like they had a connection with one above the rest. Why not just throw the pretense out and make the rest of the night about having fun as couples? Why the ritual?<br><br>Emma was a little too far gone to dwell too deeply on the psychology of it all. Putting herself in Izzy's shoes felt impossible anyway. But maybe there was something about the absence of control? The lack of responsibility? Throw caution to the wind, forget the consequences, and just do what the cards say. It was one way to live, but the roll of condoms sitting in Emma's purse were evidence enough that she didn't subscribe to the philosophy no matter how hard she tried to pretend otherwise.<br><br>At the edge of the pool, Emma released Jonathan and floated off of his back. She found a spot to his left against the wall, nearly shoulder to shoulder with him as she looked out at the party from her much lower vantage point. Chloe and Rose appeared to be hitting it off. Better late than never. The fact that they both matched with their underwear plus jacket ensemble was kind of cute. Still, the heat of another body against her skin brought Emma's attention back to the pool. She smiled to Jonathan, a little more timid and reserved than she had been all night. Her teeth caught the corner of her lip as she let her gaze sink below the surface of the water. Fuck it. Emma didn't need some stupid cards to tell her what she wanted. Hopefully, she could convince Jonathan that he didn't either. <br><br>Emma's right hand dipped down below the water, slipping between Jonathan and the wall. She shimmied a little closer to him. Fingertips brushed against the bulge in his underwear, looking to slip in through the front. Her eyes met his for approval. Emma couldn't help but giggle. Of course, Emma tried to play it off like nothing was happening. It was easy enough to fool the people outside the pool for now but Diane was a different story. Hopefully she wasn't the type to suddenly scream out "Oh my God, Emma! What are you doing with your hand?!"<br><br>"<strong>You know, if I win, I'm putting all the girls in one room, all the boys in another, and everyone is using that 15 minutes to equip themselves for the world's greatest pillow fight. Winners keep the losers' clothes.</strong>" The drunken make-up artist laughed at her own suggestion and let her chin rest atop the arm that wasn't currently trying to get her own fifteen minutes in heaven started up there in the pool. She tried to maintain as much stealth as possible by limiting the motion of her arm, which wasn't difficult considering she was only rubbing at the moment, working Jonathan up to letting her slip his cock out so she could play with him for real. "<strong>So what were the other parties like? Did they end like that? Everyone just kinda gets together in a big pile?</strong>" More misdirection, but also kind of an honest question. Emma couldn't picture an orgy in her mind. What were the positions? What went where? Who touched what?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>16-03-2022, 04:50:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio/Pool<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Navy blazer, light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)&nbsp; worn brown Docs, navy boxer briefs</del> Towel. <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Getting undressed, etc. etc. <br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Most Directly: Rose, But also: All<hr><br>The flirting and the teasing had certainly climbed to another level altogether in the last few minutes. Jules hoisted himself out of the water by planting his palms flat on the edge and lifting himself. While the water had been cold, the act of the night air rushing over him while he extracted himself only exacerbated the problem. He was grateful to see that Rose and Chloe had emerged from the house each carrying a stack of towels. Jules shivered slightly as he reached out and took one of the towels, wrapped it around his shoulders, and pulled it snug to mop his back and chest before dropping it down to his waist and snugging it up. <br><br>Jules glanced back at the pool, where Diane had joined the portion of the crowd in the water with that little yelp. He couldn’t help but smirk. It almost seemed like the slender brunette was giving herself an excuse to press up closer to Donavan when she got out. <em>Good for her</em> he thought. <br><br>The conversation had turned, almost naturally to the stakes of the next hand. <strong>“Yeah,” </strong>he said, smirking at Rose, then at Chloe, <strong>“if this some how shakes out that those two go off together, I think there’s a whole bunch of us that are going to feel like we lost tonight.” </strong>There was a sparkle of mischief in his eye, and as his gaze went back to Rose, it was clear what the intent of his response was. <br><br>With the towel secured around his waist, he acknowledged that he had his half of the bargain with Chloe and Rose that he needed to keep. “Yes, yes, drinks, I know. Give a guy a chance to dry. I don’t want to track water all over Izzy’s floor,” he said with a smile. It occurred to Jules for a moment that perhaps sometimes, he was <em>too much</em> of a rule follower. <br><br>Nevertheless, he owed drinks, and if Chloe was serious about a double, he was darn sure going to make sure she got what she wanted. He started back towards the house and gave Rose’s shoulder a little squeeze as he passed, making sure to barely brush her hip with his. <strong>“Don’t worry, I’ve got you both covered,”</strong> he said, now turning his appreciative gaze to Chloe and giving a little wink. <br><br>Jules walked slowly, feeling the cotton of his boxer briefs clinging to him even as the rest of his body started to dry out. “Well, this won’t work,” he muttered to himself as the conversation at the pool started to fade into the background, all but disappearing as he closed the door to the house behind him. He glanced over his shoulder and surmised that nobody was following him into the kitchen and set off down the hall for the guest bathroom, where he peeled them off from under his towel and draped them over one of the hang bars. Jules hoped that Izzy wouldn’t mind-if she ever made her way back from her call. <br><br>He set about making the beverages for each of them, first filling a glass with ice and bourbon for himself, then doing the same for Rose, figuring she was getting less selective about such things as the evening wore on. Then, he pulled together a strongly poured Hurricane for Chloe, hoping she’d appreciate the extra effort, if not the extra booze. <br><br>People were still debating the terms of the next, and possibly last hand as he pushed the door shut with his foot and carried the drinks back out to the pool area, cradling his and Rose’s in one hand and Chloe’s in the other. His body had dried off more or less completely, and now that he’d discarded the boxer-briefs, Jules felt infinitely more comfortable walking back towards the game. <br><br>First, he paused and handed Chloe her drink with a smile, <strong>“There you go, a good stiff one for you.”</strong> Then shuffled the drinks and handed one of the bourbons to Rose. “<strong>And figured you might go for something a little stronger this time around, since it’s getting late.”<br></strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>18-03-2022, 04:46:22</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong>GM Post - Round Winner</strong></div><br><br>The sun was completely gone over the horizon now, leaving only Izzy’s collection of outdoor string lights and a couple spotlights to illuminate the group that hung around the table or at the edge of the pool. At first, Jules didn’t think too highly of playing a hand while almost half the party was still in the pool. But, there was still interest, <em> and </em> the stakes were starting to get interesting as well. <br><br>Besides, with nobody needing to actually wager, bet or fold, people could claim their cards and not say a word. So Jules took the initiative and dealt out another hand, following the same order as the last time through. <br><br><br><strong>Seating/Numbering</strong><br><br>1-Rose<br>2-Jules<br>3-Diane<br>4-Johnathan -&gt;<br>5- Emma<br>6- Donovan<br>7- Chloe<br>8- Arthur<br><br><br>This time, the cards came up in Rose’s favor (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=158695), keeping the mini-hot streak she’d developed back indoors alive in the night air. <br><br>Jules could only shake his head at the brunette’s luck as he flicked his cards back into the middle of the table and waited to see how things would shake out this time. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>19-03-2022, 03:15:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/AM_Bra.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Red skirt</del>, <del>sandals</del>, <del>striped v-neck</del>, Large Navy blazer, white lace bra, white lace panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Jules and Chloe mostly, then all!<br><hr><br>When Jules’ eyes slide over to Rose she was already checking out the bodyguard’s torso, there was something there… the way water ran down his chest that she wanted to capture with a camera - but instead it had to be just her eyes. She stared as though committing it to memory. Then she smiled when their eyes met. He was joking about Chloe and Rose being off in a room together - though something in his eyes said it wasn’t just a joke. Perhaps he was picturing himself there too. Rose smiled over at the actress. <br><br>She was paying more attention to the people out of the water, so she missed Emma escalating things in the pool. Though she was curious about the make-up artist’s question. How many of these did end up in giant orgies? That hadn’t exactly been the vibe when Izzy had invited her, but Rose had never been in an orgy… maybe it could be fun? Rose couldn’t think of any two of the people here that she wouldn’t want to get stuck between in that circumstance. <br><br>Rose felt the slight goosebumps on her legs from the chill of the evening air. Her thought process about the logistics of a full pile of naked celebrities broken by the soft brush of Jules against her hips. The way his hand slide comfortably over her shoulder, the light pressure of his fingers squeezing. That light, familiar touch drove Rose wild. It felt more softly intimate than the kiss earlier. Her eyes lingering, watching the body guard go. She tore her eyes away one he entered the house, giving a smile to Chloe, feeling a little flustered… and knowing that her lingering look was probably obvious to the beautiful blond&nbsp; standing next to her.<br><br><strong>”He pours a pretty mean drink. He ought to give up that other job. He could just&nbsp; follow us around. Make us drinks.” </strong> Rose gave Chloe a small smile. <strong> “Maybe the winner can just put themself in a room with someone. Or, like, put someone in a room and just happen to be there.”</strong> She gave a casual shrug. <strong>”Anyway, us girls ought to stick together. All these boys trying to take advantage.”</strong> Another smile, coy, her eyes lingering a moment. Rose would have appreciated the irony of her statement juxtaposed with Emma’s current behavior - but as of yet, the actions in the pool still had not caught her attention.<br><br>Rose smiled as Jules came back with the glass, feeling the chill in her fingers as she took it, swirling it lightly, smelling the alcohol. She loved the caramel scent. It was the right part in the evening to drink whiskey straight. She gave a look to Jules, taking a slow sip of the strong liquor, loving the burn, the heat in her chest against the night air. <br><br>Rose was, almost, disappointed when she won. It would have been tremendously fun to see what pairings everyone picked - to see what room and with whom she would have ended up in. But, she did want to be a director - this seemed like a fun way to start. She smirked at the group. <br><br><strong>”Well, I have to be honest, I’m pretty terrible with social cues… so I might just have to be a bit random in where I send people. That said, I’m very open to bribes if anyone has a… certain someone they were hoping to get alone? Or… someones?”</strong> Her eyes moved over the group. Maybe she should just put them all in one room together. The whole card game charade (as Chloe had put it) could be tossed aside. <strong>”Or, strip, obviously - the next few pieces should be fun to take off. Oh… or…. if you could only do a <em>single</em> sex act for the rest of the year what would it be?”</strong> Rosalie was pretty sure that no one would answer the question, but the offer was on the table. She waited to hear people’s choices as her mind raced on how to group people up… if it came to that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>19-03-2022, 11:17:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/URrCM0Y.png?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Outside -&gt; Inside -&gt; poolside<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, <del>tan short sleeve T-shirt</del>, <del>hip-hugging distressed jeans</del>, <del>belt</del>, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Johnathan, Jules, Donovan, Diane, Rose<br><hr>Blue eyes drifted over the three swimmers as Emma announced her plans to put all the ladies in the same room.&nbsp; In her experiences, pillow fights, as fun as they looked in the movies, were seldom as sexy or amusing in reality.&nbsp; With her luck, she'd likely end up with a broken or bloody nose and have to leave the party.&nbsp; Still, she laughed lightly at Emma's machinations.&nbsp; &nbsp;For the first time since they'd come outside, Emma wasn't crawling all over Johnathan.&nbsp; Being in the pool must have had something to do with that.<br><br><strong>"I think there might be some merit to the winners keeping the losers clothes,"</strong> she said before giggling a bit more.<br><br>Emma's next question came as a bit surprise.&nbsp; Not that Chloe hadn't expected it.&nbsp; It was simply that she had expected it hours ago.<br><br><strong>"I don't know,"</strong> she started as she thought about the question.&nbsp; <strong>"This one isn't over, yet,"</strong> she began as she looked about at the group, <strong>"but it's been a bit more tame than the previous ones."</strong>&nbsp; She laughed again at the idea of everyone in a big pile.&nbsp; Even if she somewhat wished these would end in some fashion of that concept.&nbsp; <strong>"No, really the first one I don't think anyone even hooked up until they left.&nbsp; Everything was taboo, and a lot of us did our best to keep our clothing.&nbsp; Was a thrill just to lose your shoes."</strong>&nbsp; Explained how Desmond had eventually been invited - Izzy had been so desperate to keep her pants she would've done just about anything non-sexual.<br><br><strong>"The second one still had some of the thrill, but it felt more social than this one.&nbsp; Maybe because we were all at the same table all night, or maybe Izzy just has a way of making everyone feel a bit more comfortable."</strong>&nbsp; She shrugged.&nbsp; <strong>"I fully expect this one to get more exciting, but the challenges up to now have been mild, and the flirting hasn't nearly been as over-the-top.&nbsp; I don't know.&nbsp; People seemed to pair up much quicker tonight."</strong>&nbsp; Her eyes drifted over to where Arthur had been sitting before he disappeared inside.<br><br>She didn't spend too much time missing him before Jules decided to step out of the pool and provided her with a very enticing visual distraction.&nbsp; She could see Rose's gaze focus upon the muscular figure of the bodyguard.&nbsp; She hoped her own expression was a bit more subtle.&nbsp; Even covered with a towel, he was a feast for the eyes and she didn't divert them until he was safely inside.<br><br>She gave Rose a grin.&nbsp; <strong>"I'm sure he does, though I'd hate to see him go.&nbsp; Knowing he's on set always makes me feel safe, especially when we're filming on location."</strong><br><br>She then shrugged to Rose's suggestion of the winner putting themselves where they wanted.&nbsp; <strong>"If I win, I know where I'll be putting myself,"</strong> she teased with a suggestive smile.&nbsp; Just happening to be there sounded awfully good to her.&nbsp; <strong>"I'm game if you are,"</strong> she said in a near whisper.&nbsp; It wasn't just a figment of her imagination?&nbsp; Rose really was into her.<br><br>Another soft laugh, as her eyes went back toward where Arhtur had taken his phone call.&nbsp; <strong>"I don't feel like they're trying that hard,"</strong> she confided to the camerawoman.<br><br>Jules returned with a rather tasty drink, and another offer of visual stimulus.&nbsp; She gave him a warm smile in return as her gaze drifted over his bare midriff.&nbsp; <strong>"Just how I like 'em,"</strong> she replied before her gaze dropped down toward his towel.<br><br>The hand was dealt, and she barely noted the cards she was dealt.&nbsp; Instead, she enjoyed the fruity burning sensation of the Hurricane Jules had made for her.&nbsp; She could taste the alcohol, unlike her previous drink, but it wasn't so overpowering that it ruined the flavor.&nbsp; <strong>"This is good. Thanks!"</strong> she offered the bodyguard.&nbsp; <strong>"Rose thinks you should make it your new profession,"</strong> she teased giving the sexy brunette in his blazer a conspiratorial smile.<br><br>Her heart sank when the hand finished and she saw Rose had won.&nbsp; She tossed her hand into the pile face-up with a bit of disappointment.&nbsp; She'd really grown fond of the idea of being with her in a room for however long.&nbsp; The disappointment was only momentary, though, as she quickly realized that they'd agreed the winner didn't have to be left out.&nbsp; That and now, for the first time this evening, thing were about to get exciting.<br><br><strong>"I'll bribe you to find yourself in whatever room you put me,"</strong> she teased.&nbsp; <strong>"Or we can just see what happens if everyone goes to the same room, like Donovan suggested?"</strong>&nbsp; She took another sip of the Hurricane, and realized it was halfway gone already.&nbsp; <strong>"Or, if you want to get out of the hot seat, there's two guest rooms, everyone can just pick one at random, maybe make everyone depart a minute apart, and we'll see what happens?"</strong>&nbsp; She leaned back into the cushions of her seat, as her gaze lingered upon Rose for a long moment.&nbsp; Her blue eyes finally glanced about in an attempt to appraise what the rest of the group thought.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>After a long few seconds, she returned her gaze to Rose.&nbsp; <strong>"And if I could only do one sexual act for the rest of the year, it would definitely be having sex."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>21-03-2022, 15:28:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, <del>White Tee</del>, <del>Light Blue Denim Jeans</del>, <del>White Air Force Ones</del>, Black Calvin Klein Boxer Briefs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Pool Life!!<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: All<br><hr>Jonathan wondered if this really challenge was strictly following the rules, because if the cards allowed someone could send two people that didn’t want to go to a room together, to a room if they picked that as their challenge. Which was possible as they could roll the dice and accept the challenge and then not get their desired result. But he doubted anyone was in that frame of mind so it should be okay. <strong>“I’m a good karma sort of guy, if you girls were having fun, then it would be worth it.”</strong> He gave Rose and Chloe a playful wink after Rose’s suggestion and Chloe’s response of them two being sent off together. Rose was clearly interested in more than one of the party participants, not that Jonathan could blame her.&nbsp; <strong>“What, we wouldn’t come back down and keep playing cards?”</strong> Jonathan jokingly asked Chloe in response to her poker game climax comment. Had he not been drinking maybe he’d have thought of something wittier.<br><br>Emma moved from his back and found a spot by Jonathan’s side as he spoke, the feeling of her cold shoulder against his a nice sensation. Had it been his own swimming pool then maybe they wouldn’t have needed a room for 15 minutes. But Jonathan wasn’t drunk enough to do much in someone else’s pool.&nbsp; At least that’s what he thought before Emma looked at him, an endearing timid nature to her gaze as her teeth caught her lip before her eyes lowered. He watched as her hand lowered and immediately his bodies senses heightened in anticipation. As she moved closer her hand brushed against him through his underwear as his breath hitched slightly. Jonathan’s eyes remained on Emma’s for that breath moment, no hint of rejection in them. He knew she said something, about a pillow fight, but Jonathan’s mind wasn’t focused on her words. It was focused on the movement of Emma’s hand as his cock slipped out of his boxers. Taking a deep breath to relax and compose himself he tried to act as casual as possible. Fortunately there was movement and focus on getting drinks that helped keep the situation discrete.<br><br>Jonathan was at least focused enough, just about, on the game to know Rose won, which wasn’t a surprise because Jonathan hadn’t won at cards all night. The thing is right now, every option other than him and Emma now seemed like it would be a major disappointment. <strong>“I mean if I can bribe the winner,”</strong> Jonathan started as he looked around the group after he had looked at Rose.“<strong>I’m happy to be sent anywhere as long as Emma’s sent there too.”</strong> And there it was , with his cock in Emma’s hand, Jonathan had laid his cards clearly on the table. It was time someone broke the ice and stated their intentions.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>22-03-2022, 04:45:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d1/Emb.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen-&gt;Pool (Post Copied from Main Area Thread)<br><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Sneakers, Socks, Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans,</del> bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Next Round<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<br><hr><br>If Diane saw what was going on between Emma and Jonathan, she had the good sense to keep it to herself. Instead, she focused on the matter at hand - the cards and the next round of penalties. Rose did have quite the conundrum here, but at least everyone was doing all they could to help. The least that Diane could do was try and contribute. "I think everyone knows where things are starting to go. I think your choice is whether to go with it or shake things up a bit. Or both..."<br><br>She smiled as she lifted herself out of the pool towards Rose a bit. "That being said, I'm always open to helping out my friends. I hope you think I'm your friend. I think by now we're all friends here." She left off the part where she suspected about some being maybe a little more than friends at this point. "I think you pretty much know what I want... Maybe... just maybe... I can help you get some of the things you want too?" She was surprised at how bold she was getting - how much the others' enthusiasm seemed to be rubbing off on her. But that led to her next question. Besides the obvious, what did she want? And what did Rose want? And the others? <br><br>It would be interesting to find out, and no doubt there would be more than a few surprises.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>22-03-2022, 13:15:54</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/WOAQMvG.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, <del>Black top</del>, Black bra, <del>Belt</del>, <del>Jeans</del>, Black panties, <del>Sneakers</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Hand stuff<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone outside<br><hr><br>Emma was uncharacteristically quiet as Rose and Chloe <em>very</em> obviously flirted with each other. It wasn't quite as blatant as what Donavon had been saying. Hell, Emma was probably even more guilty herself. There was something taboo about watching two other women play the games that had thus far been restricted to happening between men and women. It made the whole 'orgy' thing feel a little more real rather than the glorified singles mixer that the party had felt like so far. Emma wasn't quite sure how she felt about that, but that uncertainty was part of the excitement, wasn't it?<br><br>Not that Emma needed much more to get excited about. She had already pulled Jonathan's dick free from his boxers right there in the pool. Her fingers worked to get him hard; teasing, rubbing, and playing with him in the relative privacy that their position against the wall afforded them. As he grew between her fingers, Emma began to slowly stroke him, her pace tortuously slow as to not stir the water. It took every ounce of willpower that she had to not steal a peek at her hand wrapped around his shaft, massaging up and down. Emma had to trust her fingertips to relay to her what Jonathan was packing. With that in mind, Emma briefly stopped jerking Jonathan off to trace the tips of her fingers across his entire engorged length. Her eyes closed with a soft, desirous sigh, her mind's eye running wild with images of things she could do to him.<br><br>"<strong>You should make him work for it.</strong>" Emma's voice was oddly breathy as she chimed in after Jonathan asked to be sent to a room with her. She definitely wanted him <em>bad</em>, but getting him off under everyone's noses was so goddamn hot that she didn't want it to end. Might as well have fun with it as she tried to drag things out for as long as possible.<br><br>"<strong>Oh, and Chloe?</strong>" Emma caught the blonde's attention with a smirk. "<strong>You're going to have to be more specific than just 'sex.' What are you <em>really</em> into? What's the one thing in bed that you just can't get enough of? We need all the sordid details."</strong> Emma's voice was lowered into that sultry 'dirty talk' tone that made it sound like she was very deliberately flirting with Chloe. Truthfully though, she was mostly trying to drive Jonathan crazy by letting Chloe give him that little extra kick of stimulation.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>22-03-2022, 17:18:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio/Pool<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Navy blazer, light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)&nbsp; worn brown Docs, navy boxer briefs</del> Towel.<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Getting undressed, etc. etc.<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Most Directly:Chloe and&nbsp; Rose, But also: All<hr><br>Jules couldn’t help but smile when he caught Chloe’s eyes running down over his torso, and certainly couldn’t help but feeling a little stir in his gut when she responded to his remark. He had set her up, and the gorgeous blonde had taken the bait with aplomb. <strong>“Good,” </strong>he said softly, almost to himself, pleased that the semi-famous blonde was paying him even that much mind. <br><br>If only he’d heard the conversation Rose and Chloe had been having just moments before he emerged with their drinks. <br><br>He smiled at Rose as she took the drink, glad to see that the brunette didn’t turn her nose up at the stronger, simpler offering. She seemed more-at ease now. Maybe it was the alcohol, or the various states of undress, or just the fact that Rose now had attention from both him and the beautiful blonde Chloe. Whatever it was, he couldn’t help but feel assured that they were going to have more time together tonight. <br><br>Jules sat down at the end of the table and shuffled up and dealt, figuring that somebody had to take the lead, and knowing that it wasn’t going to be any of the folks in the pool, nor the two girls who seemed to have started their own little side conversation. He wasn’t surprised to lose the hand-seemed like his luck with the cards had gone cold since early in the evening. A flick of his thick wrist sent the cards back into the center of the table before he grasped his drink and sank back into his seat. Jules was careful to keep his legs mostly together as he leaned back. He was comfortable being naked under the towel, but he wasn’t quite ready for the rest of the group to get that kind of a peek. <br><br>Chloe detailed a series of proposed plans for Rose, and several of the others chimed in as well. Jules cast his gaze over to Emma and Jonathan in the pool, where there seemed to be more going on under the surface of the water than met the eye. Jules chuckled a little at all of the chatter going on before leaning in a bit and saying quietly to Rose, <strong>“Just throw me wherever you think I can be the most useful, and I’m sure that’ll be fine.”</strong> He said it with just a hint of tease in his voice, hoping that she’d find her way into putting him into a place with at least one of herself and Chloe. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>HopeAndFaith</strong> on <strong>26-03-2022, 02:04:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/37/AM_Bra.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>:Rosalie Martin<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio<br><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Red skirt</del>, <del>sandals</del>, <del>striped v-neck</del>, Large Navy blazer, white lace bra, white lace panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>:<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Jules and Chloe mostly, Jonathon, Donavon<br><hr><br>Rosalie half listened to the banter of the group as she contemplated what to do, leaning forward, letting the blazer fall open as her fingers ran over the edges of the deck, straightening them. She acted like this was a very important task… but in reality, she was just trying to buy sometime. Her eyes dragging over the group. Diane and Donovan, Emma and Jon (who seemed to be quite close in the pool), Jules, Chloe. She felt a small blush on her cheeks - in no doubt helped by the strong whiskey sitting next to her, the ice cubes bobbing lightly in the dark liquid. <br><br>The fact of the matter is that she would probably be willing to be in a room with any of them - and would no doubt have tons of fun… but it was very clear that there was some coupling. Rosalie enjoyed being an agent of some chaos - but she wasn’t interested in making anyone upset with choosing a room, and therefore a path for the evening, that was totally against what someone truly wanted. Her fingertips dragged against down the deck of cards, feeling the way they never lined up quite perfect. <br><br>Okay. That was the plan. It was a game of cards - with alcohol and high stakes. Time for cheating. <br><br><strong>”Alright, here’s the deal..”</strong> Rose smirked at her own unintentional pun. <strong>”I’m going to pass each one of you a card face down. Izzy has two bedrooms that are generally available for guests to crash. Red card means the first room, black card means the second room. You’re the only one who knows your card unless you choose to share. So… if you cheat…”</strong> Rose’s eyes traced along the group, lingering just slightly on Chloe’s then on Jules, she lifted her left shoulder just slightly into a shrug. Then she smiled, each of the cards passed out face down within reach of each of the players. Rosalie picked up her card, looking at it. Smirking a little. It would have been a little more on point with a slightly different suit - but it worked none-the-less. Rosalie flipped her card, revealing it to the group. <strong>”I’ve got the Ace of diamonds, so I’ll be in room one for the next…”</strong> Rosalie glanced at Donavon to double check the timing. <strong>”Seventeen minutes? Two to get settled and fifteen for fun?”</strong><br><br>Turning back, Rosalie winked at the group. <strong>”Guess I’ll see some of you there.”</strong> With that, Rosalie pushed up on the seat, her eyes focused on the house - and started to make her way up to bedroom number one.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Jules</div><div class="spoiler_body">Three of Clubs</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Diane</div><div class="spoiler_body">Six of Hearts</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Johnathan</div><div class="spoiler_body">King of Clubs</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Emma</div><div class="spoiler_body">Five of Clubs</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Donovan</div><div class="spoiler_body">Four of Hears</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Chloe</div><div class="spoiler_body">Four of Diamonds</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Arthur</div><div class="spoiler_body">Two of Hearts</div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gannameade</strong> on <strong>26-03-2022, 06:24:53</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/d7/c1/60/d7c16004e6c93aa2002e11e908dde90d.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Donavon Adrian Chase (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16028400#msg16028400)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Pool Party<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Black High tip Nike's with his own number on them, Black socks, jeans, Red boxer briefs, belt,<del> tank top, and baseball jersey</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: That was a kiss?&nbsp; I am scared for the rest!!!<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: People at the party (Diane/Chloe-Yes and those other people: Rose, Jules, Jonathan, Emma)&nbsp; &gt;:)<br><br><hr> <br>&nbsp;Donavon realized he explained this all wrong if that was what they took away from it.&nbsp; He didn’t mean to make that the deal/winner got the shaft they were more in control of the chaos.&nbsp; So in truth, he was very glad they seemed to augment his system.&nbsp; What came next was the next hand that made a bit more sense post-change.&nbsp; He was trying to up the ante but apparently, the game's stakes had changed drastically and some came to play a different game indeed.<br><br>Chloe had been right and the very idea that the game had reached an all-time high indeed and pretty quickly but he watched it all play out and Jules was the man for the evening.&nbsp; It made no difference to be jealous sometimes things just fell that way, seeing Rose and Chloe eyeing the big man, made him smirk.&nbsp; <em>'Good for him!'</em><br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Emma seemed to be still on the Jon-Jon train which was alright, not like he and Jonathan were besties or anything, but they were far from enemies overall.&nbsp; <em>‘Pillow fight’</em>…was she serious? He had 32 cousins he was Jackie Chan with a pillow now, having been beaten up so much growing up.&nbsp; “You don’t wanna do that sexy.”&nbsp; He spoke up finally with a wink.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;He didn’t miss the fact that Diane had given up most of her pretense about wanting to be close to him.&nbsp; Hell, he lost that battle about 20 minutes ago so any chance of him denying his desire to have more than 15 minutes alone with her would have been met with laughter if not hysterical laughter cause hell even he wouldn’t have believed that himself.&nbsp; In truth, he needed just another excuse to toss her over his shoulder and leave…to find a room to work out any and all…issues they may have had or been holding at by for this long.&nbsp; The wanton tension between them was almost palpable.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;“I agree so apparently I explained that all wrong.”&nbsp; Replying to Jules.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;This was him finding out he was not at all one of those that were against bribery but Chloe piped up he listened, about what happened with the last game night. <em> ‘Oh, this is definitely not going to end like one of those!’ </em> He thought. <br><br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;“I suggested what?” &nbsp;He looked at her, a smile threatening his face at being in a room with Chloe also.&nbsp; Maybe subconsciously …had?!?&nbsp; He couldn’t help but laugh at Chloe’s answer though…He knew there was <em>‘another’</em> reason he liked her.&nbsp; “That was going to be my choice too!”&nbsp; They thought in the same vein in that regard…to have sex!!<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;Donavon fought the urge to high five Jonathan, his statement was bold and he agreed with it…as long as he was in a room with Diane he would deal with it, even if he wanted her to himself first for a little while but maybe it was a prelude to some longer…later even after the party was over. Mostly he was too far away and wasn't ready to get wet still.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;“Yeah but the time increases by 5 minutes for every additional person in the room.” He said with a wink to Rose’s question.<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp;He wasn’t sure, what to do now, the best he could do was hope for the best and the room he ended up in would have…Diane in it as well. He waited his obligatory 60 seconds before shoving his card into his pocket.&nbsp; He could have cheated and waited till the end and just followed Diane, but it was his turn and he was putting his love life into fate's hands, he could only hope not to regret it!&nbsp; As he went to bedroom number 1 as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>28-03-2022, 14:07:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, <del>White Tee</del>, <del>Light Blue Denim Jeans</del>, <del>White Air Force Ones</del>, Black Calvin Klein Boxer Briefs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Pool Life!!<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: All<br><hr>Jonathan was ready for any room by the time that cards were being dealt out to decide where people would be going. Emma’s expert fingers running over the ever hardening and sensitive skin of his manhood causing his whole body to relax in the cool water of the pool with all of his concentration focused on what she was doing to him and trying to keep a calm and collected facial expression. The teasing speed was understandable but it just made Jonathan want more as his hand move around her back and moved from the small of her back down to her behind. He had thought about reaching under her underwear to repay the favour but was concerned the tangling of their arms might be a bit too obvious.<br><br><strong>“Work for it, I’ve been your chair most of the evening,”</strong> Jonathan said in response to Emma, all though he would be happy to do whatever work necessary if he was left alone with Emma. As he ran his hand over the soft curvy flesh of Emma’s ass, he gave it a playful squeeze a time or two, the idea of spanking her too much of a concern of drawing attention all though it was a strong consideration when she started urging Chloe on to give more details of what she was into.<br><br>With that Chloe announced the rules of their fifteen minutes, and Jonathan listened just enough to understand the rules. Turning over his card he saw he got the King of Clubs, which meant he was in Room 2. Slight disappointment as he certainly wouldn’t have minded joining Rose after their brief chat earlier in the evening. But he also understood he was fully capable of cheating as he’d be the only one that knew his card. However, there was only one thing he needed to make sure of. He now needed that time with Emma, and every stroke of her hand made that need stronger.<br><br><strong>“The anticipation of watching you all go one by one is enticing to me,”</strong> he said focusing on giving away as little of what was happening to him away as possible. That and he didn’t fancy getting out of the pull fully exposed or sporting a tent. All though it was fully understood what this party was, he didn’t want to just start waving himself in people’s faces after exiting a pool. After speaking he waited for attention to be on others before quickly and discreetly exposing his card to Emma before speaking into her ear. <strong>“I’m room 2 but I’ll go whatever room your in.”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>28-03-2022, 21:21:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d1/Emb.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Diane Windward (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16046360#msg16046360)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Kitchen-&gt;Pool (Post Copied from Main Area Thread)<br><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Sneakers, Socks, Red Cardigan, White Blouse, Jeans,</del> bra, panties<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Next Round<br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<br><hr><br>Diane stretched out of the pool in order to grab her card. She waited for Rose's explanation, and then watched as she left, feeling more than a little trepidation to see what fate had in store for her. Donavan's revelation only upped the ante, although given the situation, she was going to follow him regardless. So she let out a little yip of excitement as she looked out her own card before triumphantly flipping over the six of hearts. As curious as she was to find out what everyone else had drawn, she wasn't going to waste any more time.<br><br>So it was that Diane didn't quite run to Room one, but it was certainly a case of speed walking. With a bit of a smirk, she added, "I guess I'll see some of the rest of you there," then added, the grin turning more mischievous and very uncharacteristic for who she was, or at least who she used to be, "Of course, wouldn't it be nice if we <em>all</em> drew red cards?" And with that, she was off... and then some.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hatless</strong> on <strong>29-03-2022, 13:35:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://imgur.com/WOAQMvG.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Emma Grey (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026944#msg16026944)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio table -&gt; Inside <br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Black jacket</del>, <del>Black top</del>, Black bra, <del>Belt</del>, <del>Jeans</del>, Black panties, <del>Sneakers</del><br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Hand stuff<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone outside<br><hr><br>As the cards that would decide everyone's fate were passed out, Emma stopped slowly jerking Jonathan off and switched to a much more subtle circular rub of her thumb against the head of his cock. She tried to look as casual as possible when Rose neared. Emma willed herself to make eye contact and thank the other woman for the card. The soft red on Emma's cheeks could be explained away by the copious amount of alcohol that the brunette had drank earlier. The awkward smile could have been nerves. And the heavy, deliberate breathing? Emma was surely just excited about seeing who she might be spending the next fifteen minutes with.<br><br>Emma snuck a peek at her card with the hand that wasn't occupied. Black. The thought of ignoring it crossed her mind. All they had to do was wait for everyone else to file inside. Jonathan could just as easily carry her to the shallow end of the pool, sit her on the edge, and fuck her there for all Emma cared. Or bend her over the rail at the stairs. Or put a towel down on the sofa so she could ride him like she had been imagining since she first drunkenly straddled his lap. Or...<br><br>Emma bit her lip and stole a glance at Jonathan. God, fucking him was all that she could think about. His exploring hand wasn't helping her think any straighter either. <br><br>Her body tingled when she heard him say the magic words. <em>Room Two</em>. The cards had apparently had a plan for the two of them ever since they stranded Emma in Jonathan's lap and never gave her the chance to escape. Not that Emma really needed their permission anymore, but it was always fascinating to see the pieces fall into place. It was enough to make Emma think that there was someone up above looking out for her.<br><br>Emma pivoted in the pool so that she occupied the small bit of space between Jonathan and the wall. She took a new grip on his cock at its base and stroked halfway up his length, this time not even trying to hide the motion of her arm from the others. Her forehead leaned against Jonathan's chest, eyes pointed down and enraptured by the sight of her hand moving along his shaft. "<strong>I want to make you cum so bad...</strong>" Her voice was a sultry whisper meant only for him. <br><br>If Emma had her way, she <em>absolutely</em> would finish Jonathan in the pool. But the cards had spoken, and for once, Emma was inclined to listen. Her other hand brushed against Jonathan's chest, but he would have felt the plastic of a playing card rather than wet fingertips. Down Emma's hand went, sinking below the water and then lifting the waistband of Jonathan's boxers to slip her card inside.<br><br>With her secret message safely stored away, Emma hopped up on the tip of her toes to give Jonathan a quick peck on the lips. "<strong>There. That should give me a good headstart.</strong>" Emma gave one more look down to Jonathan's rock hard cock and then grinned at him. She wasn't sure he could even slip that thing back inside his boxers even if he wanted to. But hey, at least the water was a little chilly to help him cool off, right?<br><br>Emma waded over to the nearest ladder as quickly as she could to escape any retaliation. She shimmied as she adjusted her panties after emerging, the weight of water soaked into them almost enough to pull them off her hips. A trail of water was left in her wake as she sought out one of the towels left behind. Emma dabbed at her hair first before patting herself down enough so that she wouldn't drip too much on Izzy's floor as she made her way to the bedroom. After that, Emma threw the damp towel around her shoulders like a cape and gave a smile to all those who hadn't headed inside yet. "<strong>See everyone in fifteen minutes -- or maybe sooner.</strong>" Emma couldn't help but smirk at the idea. "<strong>I expect details from the other room.</strong>"<br><br>And off Emma went, the occasional droplet of water to be found along her path as she set off to search for the bedrooms.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TreyWalker</strong> on <strong>01-04-2022, 14:07:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>, <del>White Tee</del>, <del>Light Blue Denim Jeans</del>, <del>White Air Force Ones</del>, Black Calvin Klein Boxer Briefs<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Hard on under boxers.<br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: All<br><hr>Jonathan did his best freeze frame face possible when Emma’s hand moved to rub the head of his cock in a circular motion. He wanted to roll his eyes, bit his lip, groan or even tell Emma out loud how good her hand was making him feel. Jonathan’s eyes looked around for something not sexy to focus on, but it’s not like there wasn’t plenty of alluring views around him. It was torture, and it wasn’t helped by attractive women heading to bedrooms in the varying flirtatious and sexy ways. The only way he could let Emma know how good he was feeling, was the exploring hand which found it’s way inside of her underwear to give her ass a squeeze when it felt really good.<br><br>With Emma pivoting between him and the wall of the pool. She leaned forward and seemed to be watching what she was doing and if anyone noticed what was happening Jonathan wasn’t sure he really cared anymore. Her sultry whisper floated over him as his hands found their way to her hips, holding her where she was as he rested his head slightly on top of hers. <strong>“Well your off to a good start,”</strong> he said back in response as he watched her take her card and slide it down his body and put it in his boxers. Well at least he would know what room she was in.<br><br>Jonathan kissed her back, reluctantly letting go of her hips as she mentioned her head start as she took one more look down and headed off to the ladder. Jonathan watched her exit the pool, doing absolutely nothing for helping him cool down as his eyes drank in her body. Fortunately, soon she was drying herself which at least covered her body from his view. And then she was off and it was just Jules and Chloe left with him. He looked down at his cock, and noticed at least it had gotten slightly less aroused. <br><br><em>Fuck it</em><br><br><strong>“Look guys, unless you want to see my cock, I recommend you look away,” </strong>Jonathan said, giving the two of them both the time necessary to turn their gaze away from him as he did his best to repackage himself in his boxers, noting that whilst it was all back inside, it would be pretty obvious the shape and size at least of him when he got out. Planting his hands on the side of the pool he pushed himself up and got his right foot onto the edge before standing up right. At least he still had his coordination about him as he quickly went away from the two to get a towel and with his back now to them he dried himself off. <br><br>As he dried he took Emma’s card from his boxers and could see that fate had arranged for them to be in the same room. As he continued to dry himself he soon decided to not act out on his initial plan which had been to tell the two of them that he was in room 2 as long as Emma had told him the same. But now, seeing the card, seeing the fate behind them, he decided to say nothing and let people decide themselves whether to follow the cards.<br><br><strong>“Good luck you two, I’m sure both rooms will be fun either way,”</strong> he said with a smile before he ventured off to find Room 2, which fortunately he knew where it was due to previous normal parties he’d been too at Izzy’s.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AribethAmkiir</strong> on <strong>02-04-2022, 11:13:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/URrCM0Y.png?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Chloe Andersen (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16025956#msg16025956)<br><strong>Location</strong>:&nbsp; Outside -&gt; Inside -&gt; poolside<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> Leopard-print lightweight jacket, <del>tan short sleeve T-shirt</del>, <del>hip-hugging distressed jeans</del>, <del>belt</del>, black laced matching bra and underwear, <del>boots, and socks</del>, <br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: none<br><strong>Optional</strong> <br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Emma, Johnathan, Jules, Donovan, Diane, Rose<br><hr>Chloe smirked at Emma's question.&nbsp; The one thing she couldn't do without?&nbsp; There wasn't really one thing, but then an idea came to her mind.&nbsp; <strong>"A big"</strong> she began and exaggerated the second word, as well as the next, <strong>"long."</strong>&nbsp; Blue eyes drifted between Rose, Jules, Johnathan, Diane, and Emma.&nbsp; She counted slowly to three. <strong>"Body pillow."</strong>&nbsp; She finished with a grin.<br><br>Regardless if her joke hit the mark, she sipped of what remained of the drink Jules had made for her.&nbsp; Her eyes returned to Rose as the woman decided everyone's fate.&nbsp; In the end she dealt everyone a card face down and decided on the rules.&nbsp; Fair enough, she thought as she glanced at her own card.&nbsp; <br><br><em>Four of Diamonds.&nbsp; Red.</em><br><br>Her eyes moved between the group as she wondered who matched hers.&nbsp; Her curiosity, however, was quickly quelled when Rose revealed her color.&nbsp; Well, that was fortunate.&nbsp; She studied the woman's sexy legs as Rose departed inside and to the first room.&nbsp; However, before Chloe could flip her card face up on top of Rose's, Donovan stood and pocketed his.&nbsp; Mysterious!&nbsp; She took the moment to take in his chiseled features, for what could be one last time, as he took his leave.<br><br>Then, once again, Diane beat her to it.&nbsp; The cute delivery driver also flipped over a red card.&nbsp; What would be the chances of all the women being in the same room?&nbsp; Would that just become super awkward and they'd end up talking for the entire fifteen minutes?&nbsp; &nbsp;Chloe wasn't certain about Diane, but felt confident Rose was, at least, interested in her.&nbsp; However, if Emma was also red.&nbsp; Chloe had definitely received a "not interested" vibe from the sexy brunette, and she didn't want to put their friendship, or at least amicable relationship, at risk.<br><br>Perhaps Emma had picked up on Chloe's hesitation, or perhaps else happened.&nbsp; Suddenly, Emma moved away from Johnathan after a kiss and headed inside.&nbsp; Maybe she was just eager for some possible alone time with Johnathan.&nbsp; Chloe thought about it for a moment.&nbsp; It was most likely that the couple wanted to be alone.&nbsp; Since both cards that had been shown were red, she guessed they were going to go to the black room.&nbsp; Hell, maybe they were going to find a third room?&nbsp; It was just a guess, but Chloe didn't expect to see either Johnathan or Emma in the room she was headed to.&nbsp; <br><br>Johnathan confirmed her suspicion a few moments later when he asked Jules and herself to look away.&nbsp; &nbsp;In truth, she'd wondered about Johnathan size before, and if his rhythm in the bedroom matched what he could do on the dance floor.&nbsp; Unfortunately, it didn't seem like she'd get any first hand experience with the later this evening, but she could still abate a bit of her wonderment.&nbsp; So, in an attempt to not be completely obvious and treat her friend like a piece of man-meat, she turned her head but took a long gander from the corner of her eye.&nbsp; Well, Emma should be a happy woman after the next fifteen minutes, Chloe concluded.<br><br>Finally, it was just Jules and her.&nbsp; A warm smile was given to the big, burly security guard.&nbsp; With a twinkle in her eye, she flipped her card and placed it on top of Diane's and Rose's.&nbsp; <strong>"Think the red room has your name on it.&nbsp; Guaranteed to have three lovely ladies,"</strong> she teased him as she stood.&nbsp; <strong>"Even if it's just Rose and I making out for the next fifteen minutes, I think it'd be worth your time."</strong>&nbsp; Her smile widened, as she slowly slipped her jacket off her shoulders.&nbsp; <strong>"Though, I doubt we'd leave you out completely."</strong>&nbsp; With a few quick steps - taken only after she was confident she wasn't going to lose her balance.&nbsp; She approached where he sat, leaned over, and placed a peck on his cheek.<br><br>She straightened and walked away.&nbsp; Before stepping through the sliding door, she glanced back at at her dashing protector.&nbsp; <strong>"See you inside?"</strong>&nbsp; The words sounded too confident to be a question. For Chloe, it was already decided. If she was in his shoes, she'd pick room number one without thinking.<br><br>As she made her way through the living room, she draped her jacket over the back of the couch, and wondered if Rose was a good kisser.&nbsp; Then, in the same heartbeat, wondered if Jules was as good a kisser as Rose.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything is Wild ~ Isabel's House [Patio/Pool]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>lustfulintentions</strong> on <strong>03-04-2022, 05:33:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/392YqYU.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jules McCallistar (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16050172#msg16050172)<br><strong>Location</strong>: Patio/Pool<br><strong>Wearing:</strong> <del>Navy blazer, light-washed jeans, Rocky Mountain High t-shirt (https://www.crazydogtshirts.com/products/colorado-get-rocky-mountain-high-mens-tshirt?variant=14358909911085,)&nbsp; worn brown Docs, navy boxer briefs</del> Towel around the waist<br><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Getting undressed, etc. etc. <br><strong>Optional</strong><br><strong>Tagging</strong>: Most Directly: Rose, But also: All<hr><br><br>Jules watched as the other party goes laid their cards on the table one by one and exited. First a string of red cards hit the table, and Rose, Diane and Donovan each strolled off to the first bedroom, one at a time. As they peeled off, Jules couldn’t help but wonder what the conversation would be like as they filtered into the room one-by-one. For their luck, Diane and Donavon’s cards seemed to have helped them out. It was hard not to notice their chemistry thus far. <br><br>Though, his eyes stayed on Rose for as long as they could while she walked towards the house, until she disappeared inside it. She was still wearing his blazer, which had to count for…something, he figured. He knew he’d see Rose again, regardless of what card he turned over, and yet, he couldn’t bring himself to turn the card over-as though holding it would change the outcome. <br><br>Then Emma and Jonahan took their turns claiming their cards and making not a small amount of a show about where they were headed. Jules did the math in his head <em>that’s 2 for black, 3 for red<em>. He cast a sideways glance at Chloe as Jonathan lifted himself out of the pool. He was perfectly fine keeping his eyes averted for that. It also gave him a minute to eye Chloe over, to at least try and gauge the blonde’s mood. <br><br>A few beats passed, and then he and Chloe were the only ones on the patio. Jules continued to hold his card face down on the table, not wanting to risk fate. He turned his gaze to Chloe as she spoke, watching the way her lips moved, the little upturn at the corners of her mouth as she spoke. She knew what she was doing, and she seemed quite confident in the way she was teasing him. Jules couldn’t help but appreciate the forward nature of her comments, even if she was playing just coy enough to maintain deniability. <br><br>She made her remark, and he just nodded, unsure of how to react to that. She was headed up the path before Jules finally peeked down at his card. Three of clubs. Jules looked at the card, then back up at the house, where he could hear the door catching shut behind Chloe. He paused, looked at the card again. Then, he reached forward, slid the card, face down again, back into the middle of the deck where Rose had left it on the table. He then grabbed the other cards, stuffed them back into the deck at random, and stood, towel still clinging to his waist, and headed up the path and towards bedroom number 1. <br></em></em>
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