Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)
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				Title: <strong>Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>25-05-2013, 21:52:22</strong>
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				<strong>((This is the thread for all of the private moments shared between Couple 1 or things that take place in their apartment.))</strong><br><br><strong><span style="font-size: 14pt;" class="bbc_size">Couple 1</span> F/F</strong>:<br>A) Sana Lysenko (F) - Age 29, Profession: Mechanical Engineer (Motorcycle Designer) &lt;Player: Moraline&gt;<br>B) Mayson Siemsen (F) - Age 25, Professiona: Public Relations Executive &lt;Player: Lithium&gt;<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Sana Lysenko</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(http://i1251.photobucket.com/albums/hh549/Holodancer/D1sast3r_SF/SanaYS-casual_zps39909ebf.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: <strong>Sana Lysenko</strong><br><strong>Player</strong>: Moraline<br><strong>Ethnicity</strong>:&nbsp; Ukrainian (born in Ukraine, raised in US but speaks both languages)<br><strong>Age</strong>: 29<br><strong>Physical Description</strong>: 5'8", 134 lbs, Long wavy dark brown hair, dark blue eyes<br><br><strong>Profession</strong>:&nbsp; Mechanical Engineer (Designs Motorcycles for Yamaha), Ph.D from MIT<br><strong>Brief Notes</strong>:&nbsp; Sana has very eclectic music tastes and keeps a big vinyl collection of old 60's,70's, and 80's albums in her corner of the office space in their home. This is where she spends her time, listening to music and working on her engine designs.&nbsp; She also has the habit of singing certain songs over and over again until she gets a new one stuck in her head.<br><br>Sana goes running every morning from 6-7am, then hits the gym for a 30 minute mixed workout.<br><br>After work she likes to go for a ride on her motorcycle, a Yamaha R6.<br><br>She's a creature of habit.<br><br>Occasionally known to tell bad jokes. Usually goes with the flow and defers to her girlfriends decisions when it comes to going out with friends. She may put up a fuss about something but in the end she'll do whatever her girlfriend wants to do. She's not jealous or possessive in the slightest but is pretty happy about having a girlfriend. It's her first serious relationship with another woman because she never even came out to her family or friends until she was done her first degree at university. Up until that point, she had never even dated anyone seriously.<br><br>(http://i1251.photobucket.com/albums/hh549/Holodancer/3sp10nag3/Ysn1g1r_bike_zps69f8bbdc.jpg)(http://i1251.photobucket.com/albums/hh549/Holodancer/D1sast3r_SF/SanaYS-sensual_zps71c3eb85.jpg)(http://i1251.photobucket.com/albums/hh549/Holodancer/D1sast3r_SF/SanaYS-pink_zpsb85a5f92.jpg)<br><br><br></div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Mayson Siemsen</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/gvMMZKs.jpg)</div><br><strong>Name</strong>: <strong>Mayson Siemsen</strong><br><strong>Player</strong>: Lithium<br><strong>Ethnicity</strong>: Dutch/American<br><strong>Age</strong>: 25<br><strong>Physical Description</strong>: 5'7", 120 lbs, long wavy dirty blond hair, pale blue eyes<br><br><strong>Profession</strong>: Public Relations Executive<br><strong>Brief Notes</strong>: Mayson is a pretty laid back girl and tries to steer clear of stress and drama. She rarely brings her work home and spends most of her spare time on her hobbies and especially with her girlfriend, Sana, whom she's deeply in love with despite the fact that they've only been together for half a year. <br><br>Formerly leading a rather unhealthy lifestyle as a hardcore party girl, Mayson has succeeded in getting her life back on track in the past year, in no small part thanks to Sana. Their relationship is the first non-toxic one that Mayson has had, which partially explains why it means so very much to her.<br><br>Her favorite thing to do is go surfing, but she also enjoys sunbathing, reading, cooking and entertaining guests. She isn't as big on exercising as her girlfriend, but she usually joins Sana for her runs on the weekends, just because she likes doing things together more than because she enjoys the running itself.<br><br>Mayson can be quite tough and assertive when she needs or wants to be, but most of all she's extremely caring and thoughtful when it comes to the people she cares about. She never forgets to highlight a birthday or anniversary or any other special occasion and will bend over backwards to help friends or family. She also gives good massages!<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Additional Images</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i.imgur.com/y9ZLTBa.jpg) (http://i.imgur.com/IRjvoWl.jpg) (http://i.imgur.com/nMcpX0b.jpg) (http://i.imgur.com/xit0968.jpg)</div></div></div></div><span class="bbc_u">How did they meet</span>:&nbsp; <em>Mayson was playing beach volleyball with some friends when one of them had to leave and they ended up short a player. She grabbed Sana who was passing by and talked her into playing. Then she offered to treat Sana to lunch as a thank you (first date, yay!.) </em><br><span class="bbc_u">Couple history</span>:&nbsp; <em>Dating for roughly six months and been living together for around one month.</em><br><br><div align="center">(http://i1251.photobucket.com/albums/hh549/Holodancer/D1sast3r_SF/003tion_zps19da64d0.jpg)<br><strong>Current Apartment in Russian Hills</strong></div><br><br><span class="bbc_u">Links</span><br>OOC &amp; Character Sheet Thread (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=175013.0)<br>City Life (Main IC Thread) (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=175020.0)<br>Couple 1 (IC) (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=175025.0)<br>Couple 2 (IC) (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=175026.0)<br>Couple 3 (IC) (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=175027.0)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>28-05-2013, 22:36:59</strong>
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				<span class="bbc_u"><strong>A couple of months ago</strong></span><br><br>It was a beautiful, warm but not uncomfortably hot late afternoon, so Mayson had gone outside to sit on one of the little benches in front of her apartment building to relax and soak up the sun a little while waiting for Sana to pick her up. Her girlfriend hadn't told her exactly what they would be doing, which was usually the case whenever Sana was making the plans, so it had been a little tricky deciding what to wear, but the trade-off was that Mayson enjoyed surprises. <br><br>Assuming that her girlfriend would have at least warned her if they were going somewhere very posh (unlikely, as it wasn't really Sana's style) or if they were going to be doing a lot of walking, since she surely knew about Mayson's affinity for high heels by then, the blonde went for something casual and stylish. Naturally, she always wanted to dress to impress whenever she and Sana were going out on a date, but she was mindful of not overkilling it either.<br><br>She'd settled on a cute but still sexy ensemble consisting of her best fitting pair of skinny jeans which creased a bit around her ankles, a matching denim bustier, a pair of adorable peep-toe leopard print pumps and vintage style leopard print belt. Keeping the accessories light, Mayson limited herself to just a couple of thick, mismatched studded brown leather bracelets on her right arm and a really cute costume jewelry ring fashioned into a big leopard head that was thicker than the index finger which she wore it on, and that she'd bought specifically to wear with those shoes and belt.<br><br>Basking in the sunlight, she leisurely licked and sucked on the homemade watermelon popsicle that she'd brought with her. Mayson could hear a deep rumbling that was still far away but quickly getting closer and louder, so she knew that Sana was almost there. She swore that she could hear that bike from at least a mile away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>28-05-2013, 23:15:51</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">&nbsp; (http://i1251.photobucket.com/albums/hh549/Holodancer/3sp10nag3/Ysn1g1r_bike_zps69f8bbdc.jpg)&nbsp; </div>It was indeed Sana's bike that Mayson had heard coming. <br><br>Sana was dressed head to toe in black riding leathers that snugly fit onto every curve of her body. Her riding boots had an elevated heel to accent the curve of her legs as well. The helmet matched the outfit with a flat black finish and blacked out visor. Inside the helmet was an assortment of gadgets including a connection to her cell phone and far more importantly... her MP3 player.&nbsp; The tune of Billy Idol's White Wedding blared away in her ears and she sung along with it. Music was a major part of her life. She couldn't really play any instrument other then a guitar and she was only mildly adept at that, but she prided herself on her vast collection of popular music from the later half of the 20th century. She chuckled at the thought of Mayson putting on the other helmet to the blasting music of Billy Idol playing - both helmets were linked so the riders could talk and listen to the radio or in this case, MP3 player.<br><br>Roaring up in front of Mayson, the bike came to an abrupt halt. It had been her intention to just pick up Mayson and go but she looked so good sitting there. Sana paused...<br><br><em>I can't believe she's waiting for me... Me? What is this girl thinking? I have to be another one of a string of terrible decisions in her life. That's the only possible explanation and tomorrow... no... tonight it's going to all end.</em><br><br>Self doubt wasn't a trait Sana was accustomed to but her love life had pretty much been a train wreck forever. She had spent her entire teens years dating boys and regretting every date. Eventually she just gave up and tucked her head into books then didn't emerge until later in college. That's when she had her first experience with another girl. She always knew that she liked girls.. but holy hell she had no idea just how much. That summer she came out to her parents who supported her but almost had a heart attack. After that she spent the next few years gliding through her advanced degrees and trying to figure out this whole dating thing anew.<br><br>Then along came, Mayson and Sana was still trying to wrap her head around that. The last few months with her were a complete blur.<br><br>Sana took her helmet off and just smiled at Mayson. The wind took Mayson's long hair and flipped it around in the breezes. <em>So sexy</em>, she thought dreamily.<br><br>Sana popped down the kickstand, put her helmet in front of her and stared in stunned silence.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>29-05-2013, 04:05:43</strong>
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				Mayson quickly patted down her hair to make sure that it wasn't doing anything crazy and adjusted her top a bit so that it sat perfectly on her, then went back to trying to appear nonchalant and natural before Sana pulled up on that roaring monster of hers. Her cares and the feeling of loneliness that she experienced whenever she and Sana were apart instantly dissipated as she stood up and walked over to the brunette as quickly as her high heels would allow, her plump lips curved upward into an affectionate smile.<br><br>Sana looked <em>incredible</em>, outshining even the beautiful and aggressively styled bike that she was riding with so much assurance. There was just something about the way that her curves popped whenever she sat on it, thighs jutting out to the sides and her back slightly arched as she leaned onto the handlebars...and the leather! It always made Mayson want to just cancel whatever date they were going on so that she could take Sana to either of their bedrooms immediately.<br><br>"Hey baby." Placing her free a hand on girlfriend's thigh, she tilted her head to the side and leaned in for a nice, long and slow kiss, her tongue taking its time to really make love to Sana's before she pulled away, smiling even more radiantly than before. "God." Mayson took a step back to blatantly admire the leather-clad brunette in all of her glory. "You should wear that, like, all the time, even to bed." She took rather suggestive lick from her popsicle."<em>Especially</em> to bed." <br><br>Then she held the popsicle out towards Sana and said, "Want a lick? It's good, I made it myself." Sana had probably already gotten a taste of it from Mayson's lips when they'd kissed, so she'd know if she liked it or not.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>29-05-2013, 14:43:37</strong>
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				That kiss, her tongue, those lips... It was enough to make her light headed and give her butterflies. Mayson knew how hot she was with the suggestive playful glances and that erotic kiss. Sana was struggling not to just keep sitting there like a stunned idiot.<br><br>When Mayson presented the popsicle it was all Sana could do to chuckle like a slack jawed yokel with a grin. She hoped it wasn't too obvious, the momentary lapse in brain function. Her head darted forward for a quick lick but her goal was different. She slipped an arm around Mayson's slender frame and pulled her back in for another kiss.<br><br><strong>"Mmm... Previet, to you as well. I could do this all night but we should get going. It's about a twenty minute ride across town,"</strong> Sana grinned widely. Her voice dropped to a whisper, <strong>"You taste great by the way and look fantastic... I missed you."</strong> Her voice grew warm with affection.<br><br><br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>29-05-2013, 18:20:01</strong>
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				Mayson was elated when Sana pulled her in for the second kiss. It made her feel like a princess in a Disney movie being seduced by her Prince Charming every time, only her prince was a princess, a badass one that rode a sleek and sexy bike instead of a horse. Oh, and she also happened to be a genius and super funny too. Definitely an improvement over the movies! After kissing her girlfriend back with all of the passion burning in her heart, Mayson took a moment to lightly graze one of her cheeks against Sana's.<br><br><strong>"I love you so much,"</strong> she breathed into the brunette's ear, truly meaning it more than she'd ever had before with anyone else. Then she took a few more licks from her popsicle on the way back to the trash can and threw out what was left of it. <strong>"Not too fast, okay?"</strong> Mayson asked, playing up her nervousness a little. Riding a motorcycle - especially Sana's insane motorcycle - was definitely a little scary, but then again she never felt worried at all with Sana in control of it; she mostly just wanted to hear Sana comfort her. By that point, the brunette must have already noticed how excited Mayson got from riding the bike too, so she'd be able to see right through her little distressed damsel act.<br><br>She put her helmet on and climbed onto the seat behind Sana, taking a moment to find a comfortable position before placing her hands on her girlfriend's sides, lingering to caress them rather sensually before making it to the front. Then Mayson slid one hand up to cup Sana's right breast, giving it a firm, drawn out squeeze as if she was struggling to barely contain herself and not do more. <strong>"Okay, now I'm ready!"</strong> she chirped casually into the helmet microphone, as if she wasn't aware what an awful tease she was being.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>30-05-2013, 01:44:13</strong>
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				Those three words echoed in her ears. Now Sana couldn't wipe the stupid grin off her face. She practically beamed. <em>Dammit, I feel like an idiot with this shit eating grin on my face,</em> she thought. <em>Oh, that's an attractive thought...</em> She wanted to groan or drown in the embarrassment of being so silly. <br><br><em>Mayson said, "Not too fast, okay?"</em> She was acting coy but Sana knew Mayson had a wild side that was much broader then her own. However, it was so cute, who could resist it?<br><br><em>"Okay, now I'm ready!" Mayson chirped</em> but not before she took her time groping and coping a feel. <br><br>That was it, how could Sana concentrate with this going on. <strong>"You are so bad you know that? Don't you dare do that while I'm driving or we are both street meat."</strong><em> Time for a little pay back...</em><br><br><strong>"Fast, got ya."</strong> Sana revved the engine to the point that the entire bike vibrated from the strain but she eased off before launching the bike forward. Well, eased off a little. <br><br>Like a thoroughbred race horse at the Kentucky Derby, the R6 launched forward with every pony pulling on it's weight.&nbsp; Or maybe it was hurdle forward. Either way, the bike flew into the traffic. Sana didn't know for sure why she was being so reckless, maybe nervousness, maybe she wanted to show off. Hell, maybe she was being a jerk... She didn't know but she did it. The bike darted in and out between cars as it built up speed. <br><br>They hit the curved on ramp to the freeway only seconds later and the bike's engine never let up as it gained momentum. Coming out of the curve it had nearly doubled in speed, launching into the traffic. Sana started to giggle as Billy Idol's Shock to the System (http://youtu.be/93zBsZrzSPI) started blaring through the headset. She couldn't resist singing.&nbsp; <em>"You can rock this land baby, Yeahhh... Like a shock to the system...."</em><br><br>Between choruses she yelled, <strong>"We're going to the Planetarium... I hope your good with that? At this rate we should get there in like 10 minutes now!... Great night for a ride, eh?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>30-05-2013, 02:32:02</strong>
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				Mayson had a good idea of what was coming, but that didn't reduce the rush of feeling the bike tremor between her legs, the engine roar as the RPM skyrocketed or the pull of the g-forces in the corners. She squealed over the music with varying levels or excitement and genuine fear as Sana skillfully guided the bike through traffic, and the craziest part was that she knew her girlfriend took it relatively easy whenever they were riding together. It actually made her worry about Sana when they weren't together, but not right now. Right now they were together and it was great.<br><br>She held on tight, pressing herself to Sana's back and occasionally giving her a brief little hug whenever they were at a stop light or something. Mayson also called her crazy a few times on the way to the Planetarium, but it was obvious from her tone that it was the kind of crazy that she liked.<br><br>When they arrived, Mayson climbed down from the bike with a heavy, relieved sigh, as if she'd just been running for an hour or recovering from an orgasm. Her legs were just a little wobbly and her entire body still tingled with adrenaline, which was awesome and made the blonde feel even more upbeat than she already was.<br><br>She placed her helmet onto the bike before latching on to her girlfriend's side, wrapping an arm around her lower back as they walked. <strong>"So you're going to explain everything to me right?"</strong> Mayson asked, referring to the exhibits in the Planetarium. <strong>"I'm not a know-it-all like you!"</strong> she teased, giving Sana's waist a quick squeeze.
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				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>30-05-2013, 02:44:54</strong>
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				The last song to play over the helmet had been McFadden &amp; Whitehead's Ain't No Stopping Us Now (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ncUbHiqw1Rk), which Sana still sung as she took off the helmet. Her feet shuffled as she danced to the tune. Well, she shuffled, dancing really wasn't a skill she had mastered. <em>"Ain't no stopping us now... We're on the move... We got the grove!"</em> She hummed the tune while sliding into Mayson's arms. Her hips bumped into the blonde's. She stuck her tongue out at her too.<br><br>Her reaction to the questions was to laugh before replying. <strong>"I'm sure you'll enjoy if. If you want, afterwards we can skip across the concourse. The fine art museum is on the other side of campus. Maybe we can pick something up for our place."</strong> She smiled as she said it casually then slipped out of Mayson's arms and danced a few steps ahead. The music tune was still bouncing around inside her head.<br><br>There, she had said it. It wasn't really asking Mayson to move in with her.. but there it was. She said it... She was too scared to even look for an acknowledgement of what she had said. So, she did the only thing that she knew she could still do. She sang softly as she wiggled, shuffled and danced. <em>"Ain't no stopping us now... We're on the move... We got the grove!"</em><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>30-05-2013, 19:35:41</strong>
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				Unable to keep herself from smiling as she watched Sana dance and skip like an excited little kid, Mayson did her best to keep up in her heels, which she managed to do since she'd had a lot of practice to get good at walking in them. When Sana mentioned the museum, which she was all for visiting as well, the blonde didn't even notice the real question that her girlfriend was trying to ask at first.<br><br>"Huh? You mean for your place or mi-" Mayson cut herself off mid sentence when it hit her and stopped in her tracks, stunned. She would have never, ever expected something like that! Normally she was always the overly clingy one that always wanted to see Sana and spend every waking moment with her, but she had to try hard to restrain herself so as not to make the more independent brunette feel like she was being suffocated. Sana always had her own projects that she liked working on alone in in her little home-lab, she seemed to like her space...but then this out of nowhere!<br><br>Mayson's heart began pounding rapidly in her chest as she grabbed Sana's wrist and spun her around, then took both of the brunette's hands into her own. The only apprehension that she felt was that maybe her girlfriend had misspoken, which would have been both awkward and devastating after getting her hopes up so high.<br><br><strong>"Did you...is that really what you meant to say?"</strong> Mayson asked, her blue eyes open wide and virtually glittering with adoration and excitement and her lips remaining slightly parted as she nervously awaited Sana's reply, lending her that very sexy surprised look that came so naturally to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>30-05-2013, 20:02:29</strong>
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				This whole expression of intimacy was a really awkward thing for Sana. She wanted to say <em>"Yes, I love you! I want to be with you forever!"</em> Then smother her in kisses but there was just no way that was going to come out right.<br><br>Instead she held onto Mayson's hands and kept dancing only now she drew Mayson into the groove. Her head nodded a 'yes' and she started to cry a little.&nbsp; The broad smile on her face would tell the tale that those were tears of apprehension and happiness. Sana was really happy with Mayson but scared as hell of the whole relationship thing... So she did what she always did, just kept singing, <strong>"Now it looks like things are finally coming around... I know we got a long long way to go... and where we'll end up, I don't know."</strong> She fought back the anxiety attack that was threatening to overwhelm and consume her... She stopped singing and said, <strong>"Yes... please. I need you. I love you."</strong> She felt stupid, that came out like a plea. This was going to end bad and Sana knew it. <br><br><em>She shouldn't have done it, said it, whatever... this was just going to explode in her face...</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>30-05-2013, 22:40:44</strong>
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				Mayson couldn't handle seeing anybody cry, most of all Sana. She could obviously tell that her girlfriend's tears were not caused by sadness (thank god, that would have been heartbreaking), but it was still extremely jarring to see the strong and independent love of her life crying and getting so emotional. She was too overwhelmed to join Sana in her little dance and yanked her hands away rather abruptly, though it was only out of instinct to cover her mouth and nose as her own eyes began to tingle and sting and tears started streaming down her cheeks too.<br><br>Unlike Sana's, they weren't restrained either, flowing freely down the sides of her face as she stared deeply into her lover's eyes with the most adoring look imaginable. Mayson was just in awe that Sana would ever ask her to settle down. She was always worried in the back of her mind that the brunette would find somebody smarter that she had more in common with and then dump her, so this was a shock, but it was unquestionably the sweetest shock that she'd ever received.<br><br><strong>"Ohmygod, I'm sorry!"</strong> Mayson blurted out as she uncovered her mouth, her hands fluttering quickly in just below her eyes with outstretched fingers as if to fan her tears. <strong>"Yes! Yes!!"</strong> Unable to contain her joy, the blonde literally jumped into Sana's arms, wrapping her arms around the girl's neck and her legs around her waist, probably squeezing her too tightly as she leaned in for a passionate kiss. She held the kiss, or several kisses for a long time, only pulling away very briefly to quickly breathe out a few words. <strong>"I love you......so much......I'm so happy......please stop crying baby!!"</strong> <br><br>The last part was probably a little ridiculous, since Mayson was crying her eyes out herself, but it was just like a natural, innate feeling inside of her to never want to see Sana in tears.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>30-05-2013, 23:32:20</strong>
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				The sudden withdrawal of the hands was like a gunshot to the heart. Of course she was totally overreacting but then the first words out of Mayson's mouth were, <em>"Oh my god, I'm sorry!"</em>&nbsp; Sana was so sure that this was going to end in disaster that it was all she could see.<br><br>Then the lithe little blond pounced her suddenly saying <em>"Yes! Yes!!"</em>&nbsp; She leaped right up onto Sana and practically knocked her over. It was clear now, this was a positive reaction. Mayson was happy too, really happy. <br><br><em>Holy crap, I did it,</em> Sana thought.<br><br>Mayson's body felt so right in Sana's arms and her kisses just washed away all the apprehension, self doubt, and everything else. Sana's tears were drying up now. Everything really was going to be alright. Nothing could get better then this.<br><br><strong>"I'm good... It's good. Everything is great. I was so worried about asking... and then I just knew that I wanted to be with you. I couldn't risk losing you or you not knowing how much I love having you as part of my life. I really need you in my life all the time, it's just better that way."</strong> Sana grinned, she couldn't stop grinning around Mayson. This felt right.<br><br>She burst out laughing at herself and glanced around. It was obvious that a few people in the parking lot had stared at the display and one family all smiled at them for a moment before turning to head into the Planetarium.<br><br><strong>"So, yeah... Um. Planetarium right and apartment stuff... I know a few good places we could check out? After the show here I mean. You up for it?"</strong> Sana set Mayson back down on the ground and laughed a little nervously.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br><em>Maybe not all the awkward nervousness had gone away.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>31-05-2013, 04:57:03</strong>
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				<strong>"Oh my god, baby, you're so sweet, you're my angel! I'm yours forever, I promise you'll never lose me."</strong> Mayson declared jubilantly as she gently cupped Sana's face and swept away what remained of the brunette's tears with her thumbs while being careful not to do any more damage to her makeup before hastily giving herself the same treatment. When she noticed a few people watching, she didn't even feel embarrassed at all; she'd be happy to tell the whole world how much Sana meant to her if she could. Mayson just smiled shyly at them before looking back into Sana's warm and beautiful eyes, picturing their future in them.<br><br><strong>"Are you kidding? I'm <em>so</em> up for it!"</strong> Latching back onto her girlfriend's side like she'd done earlier, Mayson glanced behind to make sure that nobody was still watching, then allowed her hand to slip down from Sana's wait to her butt, which she caressed lovingly before starting to grope it a bit more insistently. She was beginning to reconsider all of the plans that she'd just agreed to for no other reason than because she was craving Sana really badly right at that moment, but she told herself that her arousal would settle down after a little while. She didn't want to disappoint Sana by cutting their date short or risk making it seem like she wasn't truly interested in taking the steps to live together, which she absolutely was beyond any shadow of a doubt. <br><br><strong>"So should be keep one of our places or look for something new?"</strong> Mayson asked with all of the innocent excitement of a child as they walked through the front doors of the Planetarium, out of curiosity and also because she was trying to take her mind off of ripping Sana out of all that leather and going down on her...at least for the time being.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>01-06-2013, 01:53:19</strong>
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				<strong>"I think we should look for something new,"</strong> Sana was now walking into the Planetarium with Mayson. <strong>"That way we can make it be totally ours. I saw one place that had a really nice over sized office space in it and all glasses walls. It'd be perfect for us to share. I could put my design studio stuff in one corner of the office along with my record collection and you could plant yourself right over in the other corner. That way you can enjoy my music collection too,</strong>" half joking about that last part. She never really was sure what Mayson thought of her vinyl.<br><br>With arm slipped around Mayson's shoulder she pulled her in tight and gave her a squeeze then dragged her into a small corner to give her a quick but deep kiss. She licked her lips before she pulling the pretty blond back out into the crowd. Together they headed for the big 3D digital universe show. Her hand had slipped into Mayson's and she was drawing her along enthusiastically. Ever since she found out that Mayson had not come here before she really wanted to bring her, and this was it. Time for the big show, the big bang, the formation of the universe, earth as it was first formed... <em>What a great night, </em>she thought.<br><br><strong>"Did you know that the moon is a piece of the Earth and that Earth is actually the formation of two planetoids colliding with each other as they got caught in the gravitational pull of the sun? Just a big SMASH! Then all swirling molten debris and eventually they both cooled. If the blob of molten bits swirling around had been even the slightest bit off, the moon might have been closer or further away and all of the surface of the earth and maybe the existence of life might not have occurred."</strong> Sana laughed at herself as she babbled, <strong>"Am I getting to nerdy? I get super excited by this stuff."</strong><br><br>They walked into the theatre room, a museum docent handed out 3D glasses, then the couple took seats under the big display. The seats slowly reclined, the lights dimmed, and the show overhead began.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>01-06-2013, 03:12:16</strong>
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				Mayson was positively thrilled with Sana's desire to find a new space for both of them to craft it into a home together. That was also by far her first choice, though she didn't want to seem like she was pushing the idea too hard since she didn't know quite how attached her girlfriend was to her current apartment. Besides, her style when she wanted something was usually to take the more extended and subtle approach rather than just blatantly asking for it right away (wish some exceptions of course, like when she wanted Sana!).<br><br>She was also really touched that Sana had already been looking around a bit and found a potential place. She really was serious! Mayson happily agreed to go see the place that Sana had picked out, all sorts of thoughts of the two of them doing every day things together flashing through her imagination. Even just laying down on the couch together while listening to same of Sana's records sounded lovely in her head. Their musical preferences didn't always overlap that much, with Mayson favoring more recent artists, but her tastes were pretty eclectic, ranging from some pretty heavy metal to sweet and melodic pop, so it wasn't uncommon for her to find some gems that she enjoyed in her girlfriend's collection either.<br><br>Besides, she was glad to share in anything that Sana liked and just to be with her, like they were now. <strong>"What? Of course I knew all that! Pffffttt!"</strong> Mayson scoffed at her girlfriend after she'd just explained the creation of the Earth and moon to her. She didn't sound very convincing, of course, nor was she trying to. It brought back some vague memories from her high school classes, but the blonde had a better recollection of the gossip and the boys and girls that she'd been with than she did of her courses. She'd been lucky to have been born smart enough and to have had the proper connections to coast through school with decent grades while putting in the absolute minimum effort, unlike Sana who's always been a beast at academics.<br><br>Still, as much as Mayson had never been too crazy about school, she loved listening to Sana teach her about random scientific things. They were usually interesting and phrased just right, not in a way that was too technical for her to understand, but also not too dumbed down either, so she never felt stupid or inferior when Sana explained things. Most of all, she just loved seeing the brunette get really passionate and excited about anything, whether it was some breakthrough in her engine designs or the creating of the Earth or anything else. The way that her eyes lit up, the way her lips moved a little differently, the way that she spoke with a slightly cadence than usual, Mayson picked up on all of that while she watched Sana intently. <br><br><strong>"Totally, but it's fine! You're <em>my</em> nerd, and I love you. Plus you're a pretty hot nerd."</strong> the blonde said as she smiled coyly while looking straight ahead at the screen rather than at Sana, although her arm slipped over the armrest so that her hand could rest on Sana's thigh. Mayson leaned sideways further towards her girlfriend so she could whisper now since the documentary was starting. <strong>"This reminds me, we should go see a movie this week, we haven't been in a while."</strong> Horror movies had always been her favorite, and they were so much better when she had Sana to cling to during the scary bits. <strong>"I'll try not to dig my nails into your arm this time."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>01-06-2013, 04:03:36</strong>
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				<strong>"Movie... great plan."</strong> Sana half addressed it. She was getting excited to witness the new 3D exhibit. She would definitely take in a horror movie with, Mayson. The way the pretty lithe blond pretended to get scared and cling to her made even the worst film a good one. She also liked the evening that usually followed it as well, when Mayson would ask her to spend the night because she didn't want to be alone. That thought made her grin. <strong>"Did you have one in mind,"</strong> Sana asked.<br><br>A moment later there was a loud explosion and the projection screen lit up in a dizzying array of lights and color. The Big Bang... The show was beginning.<br><br>The universe from creation to string theory explained in short form with brilliantly dazzling displays to reinforce them. The show was for families so it wasn't nearly as technical as it could have been, it was still an awe inspiring event. Sana made a point of filling in some of the details.<br><br>As the show ended, Sana couldn't stop whispering to Mayson. Physics and Astronomy got her all worked up every time. <strong>"Did you catch the part about solar flares disrupting the Earth's magnetic fields? Did you know that in the fall for the last few years everyone gets pixelated pictures on their satellite TV because of those things? It all starts with enormous ejections of plasma off the surface of the sun. Like whips of radiant energy splashing out over the galaxy and ripping apart the Earth's protective magnetic fields. The movie 2012 was based on that theory. A pretty wild variation of it but a little of it was accurate. I mean that would never happen but still, stuff happens."</strong> She looked up at the now black projections surface and sighed, <strong>"It would be so amazing to see an Aurora over the skies of San Francisco."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>01-06-2013, 05:28:50</strong>
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				Mayson suggested that the pair of them could go check out the Evil Dead remake before the exhibit really took off, but as soon as it did, she fell into a quiet state of awe similarly to Sana, captivated by the strange, almost abstract beauty of the cosmos and the unimaginably grand scale of it all. She stuck close to Sana, leaning her head against the brunette's shoulder for most of the showing, not just for comfort but also so that Sana could give her little additions without having to be too loud.<br><br><strong>"Hmm, I actually did know a little about what solar flares were, but I didn't know they they did anything to affect us. Maybe I don't watch enough TV,"</strong> Mayson replied to Sana as the lights were turned back on and the room slowly began to empty out. <strong>"Yeah...how magical would that be? But you can see them from like, northern Europe sometimes right? Norway or something? We should go! Can they predict when they're going to happen or something? And we could go skying and rent a little chalet and lie naked on the fur rug in front of the fire with our hot cocoas!"</strong> She may have let herself get a little carried away, but it did sound <em>oh</em> so lovely.<br><br>"She giggled briefly then playfully asked, <strong>"So, what's next, Miss Lysenko?"</strong> as if she were a student and Sana, her teacher.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>01-06-2013, 15:28:15</strong>
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				<strong>"A vacation sounds wonderful. It'll be a few months though before I can even think about vacation. Norway does sound nice or maybe Sweden or Finland. Someplace unusual, instead of the normal beach resort."</strong><br><br><em>Masyon giggled briefly then playfully asked, "So, what's next, Miss Lysenko?" as if she were a student and Sana, her teacher.</em><br><br><strong>"Well, for extra credit we do this,"</strong> Sana gave Mayson another full soft kiss. She just couldn't get enough of those. <strong>"Umm... I lost my train of thought.. I was talking about sex right? Oh no, I remember.. Big solar flares - 1859, took out telegraph lines, sparks shot out and shocked telegraph operators, and set their papers on fire. Largest one in recorded history. Some scientists are estimating that 2013 could be as active as that. (http://www.nytimes.com/2013/03/19/science/space/on-the-watch-for-a-solar-storm.html?pagewanted=all&amp;_r=0) One took out the power grid in Quebec Canada a few years back too."</strong><br><br>They follwed the others and started to walk around the other exhibits inside the building now. Sana kept Mayson close, or maybe it was the other way around. She didn't care just as long as they were close. Sana said, <strong>"I'm talking to much. I should be asking you if you want to go look at the Fine Art Museum?"</strong> It's not what Sana was thinking. Right now she was thinking about how much she wanted remove the beautiful blond's clothes and lay with her. She let her eyes wander over Mayson's body a bit, her thoughts more obvious then she intended. At this point she decided to commit to it so she leaned in, brushed back the blond hair from her ear and whispered, <strong>"I want to make love with you right now. Will you come home with me?" </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>01-06-2013, 21:09:03</strong>
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				Mayson's face lit up visibly when Sana agreed to an eventual vacation, even if it was in a few months. In many of her past relationships, partners would string her along like that forever with empty promises and she's always be the naive one gobbling everything up, but it wasn't like that at all with Sana. Mayson could really count on her for anything, so she knew that if her girlfriend said that they were going to do something, then they were definitely going to do it, and that feeling of mutual trust was possibly the one most important thing that they shared.<br><br>The blonde was also impressed and amused by the way in which Sana could seamlessly go from total seductress, making her melt with a deep kiss, to perky scientist educating her on solar flares and then back again. <em>She really is special...who else could pull that off?</em> Mayson thought to herself dreamily as she watched and listened to Sana talk. She really had never met anyone else like this girl!<br><br>Even though she was all tingly with desire for her lover, Mayson was still happy to go see the Fine Art&nbsp; Museum, since it was also something that she'd enjoy and in a way it was fun to make herself wait so that they could she could really go wild later on, but when Sana bluntly asked her to go home and make love, that immediately sent her way over the top. A bit of subtle teasing and hinting she could resist, but that was way too much!<br><br>She bit her bottom lift softly while staring into Sana's eyes and briefly pretended to consider it before nodding an emphatic <em>yes</em>. <strong>"I never could get enough extra credit..."</strong> she added suggestively as her girlfriend led her back towards the parking lot.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>04-06-2013, 00:58:39</strong>
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				As they got back on the bike, Sana gave Mayson's arms a squeeze when she put them around her waist. <strong>"Best girlfriend ever."</strong> Then they sped out of the parking lot.<br><br>There was no hesitation, Sana cranked it all the way home. Never too reckless but she wanted to get Mayson back to the apartment. On the way home, her mind danced with images of Mayson's full lips and soft curves. She had to concentrate to keep from closing her eyes and inhaling - she could practically taste and feel her already. Coming up to the parking garage, Sana was clicking on the "open garage door" button from half way down the road. Then when they made the turn it was waiting and open for them, the bike glided inside to a halt in her parking space.<br><br>With the bike in place, she hopped off and left her helmet behind. Turning to face Mayson and walk backwards, she gave her a wink then started to unzip the leather jacket. As it slid down her shoulders she extended her arm and made a come hither gesture with her finger. Then the next moment she turned and ran to the elevator, laughing all the way. The elevator was open with just an old metal style collapsible gate barring entry.&nbsp; Fumbling with keys, she unlocked it then tried to embrace Mayson with a kiss when she caught up. Her intent was to eagerly lead the way into the elevator while stealing a moment of passion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>04-06-2013, 04:33:28</strong>
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				It was pretty hard for Mayson to behave and not do or say anything too suggestive during the ride back home so as not to distract Sana, although the brunette's spirited driving did a pretty good job of helping to keep her silent and still as she held on ti her waist tightly. With every passing minute the tension in Mayon's body rose and so did her desire for Sana, to the point where even the rumbling of the bike's engine and every small bump of the road turned her on ever further.<br><br>When they finally arrived, the only reason that Mayson hesitated slightly before following her girlfriend to the elevator was so that she could look at Sana and intentionally tease herself for a bit, intensifying her urge to pounce on the girl even further. The blonde quickly ran the tip of her tongue along the bottom of her upper lip before striding over towards the elevator when Sana motioned for her to get closer.<br><br>Emboldened by the passion coursing through her body, Mayson grabbed either side of Sana's jacket and pulled down it down further before using her grip on it to push her girlfriend against the back wall of the elevator. Then she threw her body against Sana's, purposely grinding up on the luscious brunette as she leaned in for a more lustful and unrestrained kiss than they'd been able to share yet that day.<br><br>As their lips locked and their tongues danced, Mayson's hands found the bottom of Sana's top and started trying to pull it up slightly. <strong>"God...I want you so bad, babe! You're so hot..."</strong> she whispered in between kisses, attacking Sana's mouth more zealously than before after each brief pause. <strong>"I could barely control myself all day...I just wanted to feel your skin against mine..."</strong> A heavy, erotic gasp escaped her lips as she leaned in for another kiss, her hands sneaking below Sana's shirt and to caress her soft, warm sides.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>05-06-2013, 20:01:39</strong>
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				It took a few moments of fumbling to even hit the elevator button but soon they traveled up to her floor. During the ride, Sana let her fingers follow Mayson's lead. First she reached under Mayson's shirt and touched her sides lightly. Skin so soft... Her lips danced with Mayson's full glossy mouth. <br><br>With a deep inhale she drew in all of the blond's heavenly scent. It was so alluring, her fingers tightened across Mayson's back and her nails raked across her lightly. Lowering a hand down, she looped a finger into the woman's delicates and ran her hand around front. The urge to just drive her hand down and feel her was so strong. For a moment she toyed with the notion - her fingertips pressing in under the edge then drawing back up along her tummy. Each time she kissed with more passion. Each kiss sending her fingers deeper down under the delicates but then pulling back.<br><br>The elevator came to a halt and Sana turned to face the opening gate. <em>"Hello ladies,"</em> said a deep voice. Her neighbor stood grinning then gave a nod as he motioned politely for them to exit and he stepped aside.<br><br>Sana covered her mouth to stifle the laugh and quickly departed the elevator. She moved swiftly to unlock her apartment door and haul Mayson inside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>05-06-2013, 23:32:36</strong>
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				Mayson leaned her body forward against Sana's and stood up on her toes as the brunette teased her just below the waistband of her panties, wordlessly begging for her to keep going, but it was probably a good idea that she hadn't since the elevator door soon opened up and they had company. Mayson hastily straightened herself out a little bit, gave the man a quick <strong>"Hi,"</strong> and a half-shy, half-naughty smile, then followed after Sana, feeling even more electrified and excited that some stranger (at least to her) had sort of caught them.<br><br>She followed Sana inside, carelessly shut the door with her foot and practically threw herself against the brunette yet again to continue their makeout session, only this time her hands were busy unzipping Sana's leather riding pants. <br><br>Once those were undone, Mayson slipped one arm back around her girlfriend's lower back and grabbed one of her enviably firm butt cheeks while her other hand repayed Sana's earlier teasing, sliding down in between her open leather pants and panties to cup her sex and rub it slightly through the thin fabric while enjoying her warmth.<br><br>She ended the kiss so that her tongue could trace the outline of Sana's jaw. <strong>"I'm going to blow your fucking mind,"</strong> Mayson whispered a promise into her lover's ear as her mouth reached it, right before slowly and sensually licking Sana's soft earlobe while moaning desirously.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>06-06-2013, 23:12:34</strong>
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				Leaning up against the wall, Sana slowly rocked her hips as the pretty blond's hand found it's way down to cup her by the sex. Her body was getting so hot, she could hardly keep her clothes on. <br><br>Sana's body tingled all over as Mayson licked her ear and whispered her desires. <br><br><strong>"Please, "</strong> was all Sana got out before the blond's slender fingers brought out another moan of passion from deep within her.<br><br>Mayson was so sexy with the little shy way she said, "Hi" to that man in the hall. Then the eager way she dove into Sana as soon as the door closed. Mentally, Sana was exploding with desire for her. Her hands fumbled and tugged at any loose bit of clothing she could find. The progress was slow going and she impatiently started to tear at the clothes, clawing at her lover like an animal. If she made Mayson jump or whimper, Sana would dive to the spot she scratched at her and kiss it softly. Along her sides, shoulder, hips... Each time returning to stand with her and kiss her deeply.<br><br>She wasn't exactly sure how it all went down, her lust made it all a blur, but it wasn't long before she was standing in only her panties and bra before Mayson. Sana's outfit was a soft pink lace with black accents on the sides, a very feminine contrast to her black solid biker leathers. Her breasts heaved with the strain of her panting. The pink lace barely containing the round full cleavage.<br><br>Sana interlocked Mayson's fingers, hand in hand, then held their arms together up above her head. Their two semi-nude bodies caressing each others with every kiss. Their bodies danced back and forth. Her hips would press out onto Mayson then she'd retreat and rub her breasts over the other woman's and kiss her deeply or occasionally coyly turn from her to kiss her shoulders.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>07-06-2013, 00:30:17</strong>
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				It was hard to keep up with Sana's ferociousness when she got like this, but her intensity was also contagious to Mayson, who was determined not to be outdone. She was dying to see what her girlfriend was wearing underneath her clothes, especially since she knew about Sana's affinity for frilly and absolutely sexy little underwear ensembles that one wouldn't really expect before getting her undressed. And Mayson was the one lucky enough to be doing that and to be privy to that secret, amazingly!<br><br>On the other hand, Mayson had opted for simplicity, wearing a pair of simple black cotton panties beneath her outfit and nothing else Sana had wasted no time unzipping her bustier and tearing it off, leaving a few marks along her a arms which she didn't mind at all but even invited, and they'd helped each other getting out of their shoes and tight pants.<br><br>Mayson's small, perky and currently very stiff nipples gave her a slightly even more youthful appearance than when she was clothed, and she didn't hesitate to undulate her body seductively and jut them out to poke at Sana's still covered tits while her girlfriend held her pinned against a wall with both of their hands above her head. Any time the brunette would pull away, Mayson was unwilling to let her go, trapping either of Sana's lips in between her own, moaning desirously and sucking on them as she tried to pull her lover back in. <br><br><strong>"Ohh baby...I want you so bad...I want your tongue all over me! Mmmpphh..."</strong> the blonde breathed in between needy whimpers as she closed her eyes and leaned her head back against the wall behind her, fully extending and exposing her neck to the mercy of Sana's skillful mouth. Unable to use her hands which were still interlocked with Sana's and squeezing down on them every time that she felt a particularly intense jolt of pleasure, Mayson used her thighs instead, attempting to catch one of her girlfriend's legs in between them so that she could rub and grind against it while simultaneously pressing her own thigh against Sana's hot sex as well. <br><br><strong>"You're gonna drive me crazy with all this teasing....uunnnghhh! Is that what you want?" </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>08-06-2013, 16:21:21</strong>
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				<em>"You're gonna drive me crazy with all this teasing....uunnnghhh! Is that what you want?"</em> The slim blond purred at Sana.<br><br>With a turn of her body and release, Sana let go of Mayson then dove for the living room. It was coy. She had no intention of really getting away from her girlfriend but the idea to tease was firmly planted in her mind now. From the other side of the sofa she watched for Mayson's approach. This was going to be good sport, she felt. Then she picked up a small fluffy cushion and tossed it. It was aimed lightly at the face but only done so with the flick of her wrist, there was no force or momentum behind it at all. The last thing she'd want to do is hurt that beautiful face that she longed so much to kiss.<br><br>Her laughter trailed after her as she took that opportunity to run down the hall and into the bedroom. She had a good lead so she partially closed the door and began to pull off her bra. The clasp gave a little snap but she didn't check to see if it was broke or not, she just tossed it to the side. Then hooked her thumbs into her panties and shimmied them down her hips and kicked them across and in front of the partially open door. In the next moment she was pressing herself up against the wall behind the door, she didn't really know why but she sucked in her tummy and stood up on her tip toes to make herself as slim as possible and waited with held breath for Mayson to enter the room. In her head she counted, one Mississippi, two Mississippi,...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>08-06-2013, 20:41:36</strong>
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				Leaning her shoulders and her back against the wall while arching her body way forward, Mayson breathed in and out heavily as she watched Sana saunter off with hungry eyes, cupping her own breasts and giving them a good squeeze in anticipation. It was so amazing how her girlfriend could go from being the hyper-analytical engineer to the playful and unpredictable little sex kitten at the drop of a hat, and these little games always got Mayson <em>so</em> horny!<br><br><strong>"You'll be sorry when I catch you!"</strong> the blonde called out as she set off after Sana, her tone more erotic than threatening. Mayson's tits jiggled just a little as she walked with some urgency toward's the partially closed bedroom door.<br><br>She was completely ready to see Sana waiting for her there with with one of her typical little smirks or her tongue sticking out, and just as ready to wrestle her down onto the bed, but when she finally got the door opened and stepped into the room, there was nobody. Confused, Mayson stopped to glance around briefly before deciding that her girlfriend must have gone off to hide in the master bathroom connected to their bedroom through another door...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>08-06-2013, 21:08:16</strong>
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				Sana waited as her girlfriend took her time getting to the bedroom. Her breath was held tight and she was exploding with anticipation. The urge to giggle made her bite her lip. <br><br>Mayson stepped into the room to look around and her slender shoulders appeared to slouch a little. It looked like she might have given up looking as she turned.&nbsp; <br><br>Then Sana burst out from behind the door. Sana was smooth and hair free all over her body. She had good muscle tone from all of her early morning exercises and constant daily running. Her breasts were full, round, and firm with currently erect dark nipples from the cool air in the room. Her toned, tanned and fully nude body rushed out to try and tackle Mayson to the bed. The moment she launched forward she started laughing at her own silly hijinks.<br><br>The two women would most likely tumble to the bed. Sana wanted to be on top, that was her goal. So she was prepared to grapple if need be.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>09-06-2013, 03:43:30</strong>
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				By the time that Mayson sensed the familiar presence behind her and began to pivot around, it was already too late. She let out a sharp yelp as arms, legs and boobs tangled together into one big, sexy mess and struggled to keep herself from being tackled onto the bed. Mayson was pretty athletic herself from all of her hours spent out on the beach surfing or playing volleyball, bur strength wasn't quite up to Sana's since she never really did any actual workouts with weights or anything like that. <br><br>It didn't matter, she still couldn't help but giggle excitedly along with Sana even as she got overpowered, landing with her back on the bed and staring up at the impossibly hot brunette straddling her torso. The blonde's eyes then drifted down towards Sana's cute little pussy, which was as bare and smooth as her own and grazing teasingly against the soft skin of her stomach. <br><br>She felt the uncontrollable urge to touch it and play with it, but her hands had barely even moved before Sana firmly seized both of her wrists, and after some short, token resistance, Mayson ended up with both of her hands pinned above her head. <strong>"No fair, you ambushed me!"</strong> she pretended to whine, though her body told the true story as to how she felt about the whole situation, writhing provocatively in between Sana's strong and enviably toned thighs.<br><br><strong>"...What are you gonna do to me?"</strong> Mayson then asked, suddenly acting all innocent and bashful as she bit down on the corner of her plump, glossy lower lip worriedly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>09-06-2013, 18:07:09</strong>
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				Mayson's lithe form squirmed around beneath Sana. It brought a smile to Sana's face. The slim blond was taking her turn to be coy and Sana enjoyed watching her hot girlfriend bite her lip and pretend to be helpless.<br><br><em>"No fair, you ambushed me!"</em> Mayson pretended to whine.<br><br>Sana raised a questioning eyebrow, <strong>"You're all mine, pretty little thing. Now I have you right where I want you."</strong><br><br><em>"...What are you gonna do to me?"</em><br><br>Sana chuckled, <strong>"Anything that I want to."</strong><br><br>Her hands slipped from the arms of her girlfriend and slid along them to her breasts. She gave those glossy pink lips a soft kiss then squeezed one of Mayson's breasts firmly before she moved her mouth to suck on the soft warm flesh.<br><br>With her mouth devouring Mayson's breasts she repositioned one of her legs between Mayson's. Adjusting herself on top she moved around to place the heat of her sex next to the other woman's. Sana tingled with anticipation and she dove into a frenzy of passionately kissing all over her girlfriend's body. Sucking and nipping playfully at the soft smooth skin. Each time she did it her clit gently brushed against the other woman's until she couldn't take it. <br><br>Sana pressed her clit against Mayson's and rubbed them together feverishly. Her heart pounded and toes tingled as her pussy grew wet from the heat. She reached down and tugged on Mayson's leg to bring it up over her hip then she sat upright pressing her wet pussy lips down onto her and rubbed them together with more vigor. Sana's hips flexed and twisted as she lost herself in the feeling. Her head rolled back and she moaned in low breathy ecstasy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>09-06-2013, 19:30:12</strong>
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				<em>"Anything that I want to."</em><br><br>Sana couldn't have said anything that sounded more exciting and arousing to Mayson's ears. A slight shiver that felt almost like a jolt of current coursed through her body as her pussy contracted and tensed up in anticipation.<br><br><strong>"Mmmm...please, no..."</strong> Mayson protested in the least convincing fashion ever as Sana's mouth found one of her stiff nipples. Her hands now free, she placed them on top of her girlfriend's head, pushing down slightly with desire and appreciation and letting those silky dark brown locks of hair slide through her fingers as she moaned with delight.<br><br>She'd been expecting Sana to toy with her some more, probably tease her with a bunch of torturously sweet foreplay until she was trembling with desire and begging for release, but then again the brunette was never an easy one to predict! A hot, lusty gasp escaped Mayson's parted lips as she felt the blazing furnace that was her lover's sex brushing up against her own. She virtually twitched with anticipation, her body jerking up slightly higher as she arched her back a little more than before and let the back of her head fall down against the bed.<br><br><strong>"Oh god, baby, yesss..."</strong> she moaned, her hips starting to roll instantly as she tried to rub her labia and throbbing clit against Sana's, who was doing the same, but intentionally keeping a bit of distance so that the touches were only light at first, which clearly frustrated Mayson in the best way possible and drove her crazy. <br><br><strong>"More, more!!"</strong> she pleaded, until finally Sana repositioned her leg slightly and really started grinding against her hard. <strong>"Yeah, ooohhhhh! OOOHHH - UUUNNGHHHHH!!!"</strong> Mayson's pleas turned into loud moans that bordered on screams, mingling with her lover's own musical cries of ecstasy. Both of their pussies were soon coated in one another's juices, producing lewd <em>squishing</em> sounds as they were furiously rubbed together, and Mayson's hand found one of Sana's, her fingers tightening around it harder and harder as her arousal grew, pretty much giving direct feedback of to Sana as to how good she was making her feel. <br><br><strong>"Harder, oh fuck yeah baby you so that well! Hard, harder! Yeah like that...just like that...nnnnnnhhhh...Yeah...yeah...oh god...you're gonna make me cum baby! I'm gonna cum all over your fucking pussy, aaaAAAAHHH!!!"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>09-06-2013, 21:24:44</strong>
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				The heat between their legs was so intense. Those delicious sounds that met her ears. Lost in the moment, Sana barely was aware of anything but the pleasure between her legs and the distant sound of Mayson's voice moaning and begging for more. <br><br>She pressed herself down on the blond and made it her purpose to grind as passionately as she could. It was moments like this that she could hardly remember why she hadn't done this sooner in life. She wanted more, she wanted it all and wanted to devour her girlfriend in ecstatic pleasures.<br><br><strong>"Oh fuck.. oh gawd, YES!"</strong> Sana moaned loudly. She repeated it again and again. Then on the edge she grabbed a hold of herself and suddenly shoved her own hips off of Mayson. Sana's body shuddered and twitched with desire. Her clit felt on fire as it throbbed in tune to it's own living heartbeat. She had been so close to cumming but she wanted to force herself to wait, to make it linger, to hold it back until there was no possible way that she could hold it any longer. So she did so by shoving herself down on the bed, down and between Mayson's legs.<br><br>Her long dark hair spilled out over Mayson's hips as her arms slipped around her hips and thighs, one hand still tightly held onto the other woman's own. Then Sana pressed her lips down on the supple swollen pink flesh of Mayson's labia and she began to suck, kiss and lick. Her tongue swirled around, poking, probing, waiting for the signs from the blond that she was hitting the right spot. When she found a sensitive point she capitilized on it and began to kiss intensely. Her mouth found every point of pleasure probed along the folds, dipped into her opening and pressed hard on her clit. Mayson's moisture was all over her lips and she loved it, she loved making this woman respond to her. <br><br>With a hungry lust filled greed she pleasurably tortured her girlfriends pussy. <strong>"Cum for me,"</strong> she purred. <strong>"Again and again and again...."</strong> Sana's voice trailed off as she buried herself in the moist heat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>10-06-2013, 02:09:10</strong>
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				Everything in Mayson's world faded away until it was only her and Sana left in that passionate, intimate moment. The pressure that she was feeling between her legs and the heat in the pit of her stomach escalated until it seemed like she would be able to take any more as she and Sana continued to grind their pussies together, which felt like the absolutely most amazing thing that Mayson had ever experienced. <br><br>Just as her body was tensing up and preparing to release all of that accumulated sexual charge, however, the blonde found herself moaning longingly with frustration instead when Sana suddenly pulled away. <strong>"Nnnnnhh...fuck...you bitch,"</strong> Mayson whispered, sounding out of breath as she continued to writhe feebly on the bed as she continued to teeter on the edge of an orgasm for the next few seconds. She wasn't really upset, of course, even though her whole cunt and especially her clit were throbbing nearly painfully and begging for relief - if anything, she was was even more turned on.<br><br>It didn't take long for her lover to push her over the edge once she started going down on her. It drove Mayson especially crazy when Sana just barely licked her inner labia with featherlight strokes that made her shiver with delight, and even more so when she sucked hard on her clit while stroking and pushing it with her tongue.<br><br>Mayson's free hand shot down to grab a fistful of Sana's hair, using it to pull her girlfriend's face hard into her pussy as she finally climaxed. Her belly and her entire pussy spasmed, her knees instinctively squeezed together and she went quiet for the first few throes of her orgasm before finally letting everything out. She cried out with loud, desperate moans as her pussy became suddenly flooded, her juices overflowing into Sana's mouth and down the girl's chin.<br><br>Mayson never let go of her hand, either, as she was addicted to that feeling of her and Sana being connected and joined, and rarely did it even feel as intense as when she was cumming her brains out. Her legs quivered noticeably as she started to come down from her pleasurable high, and she lightly tried to push Sana's face away from her sex which was now extremely sensitive, but her girlfriend held fast and resumed what she'd been doing before, clearly very serious about that 'again and again' part.<br><br><strong>"N-n-n-OOWWHHHH!"</strong> the blonde whined weakly, pushing the back of her head back down against the bed as she arched her body and writhed around, unable to decide if she truly wanted to escape or not. Mayson's body ended up decigin for her, and before the thought had even registered in her mind, she'd already switched from attempting to push Sana away to pulling her back in hard.&nbsp; &nbsp;The feeling coursing through her pussy was like that sweet type of pain that you get from lightly prodding a bruise amplified by ten. <strong>"Fuck, fuck...ffffffuck! I'm...c-c-c...CUUUHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"</strong> Mayson's panicked screams soon turned into more impassioned moans and it took less than a minute for her to achieve a second climax, this one slightly shorter than the first but certainly no less intense.<br><br>She fell completely limp after this one, eyes glazed over, her only movements being the heaving of her chest and stomach as she sucked in fast, deep breaths, and the continued quivering of her long legs as pleasure and satisfaction completely flooded her entire being. <strong>"I love you...I fucking love you so much..."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>10-06-2013, 19:43:46</strong>
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				Her girlfriend's protestations then inevitable climax were like music to her ears. The slim blond's beautiful body was the musical instrument that Sana couldn't resist playing with.<br><br>She giggled after the second orgasm. <em>Now that was a big O</em>, Sana thought. Flipping her hair back out of her eyes, she looked up to Mayson and grinned devilishly. <strong>"I fucking love you too you sexy little bitch."</strong> Sana licked her lips and crawled up along the still trembling woman. She hovered over top of her and kissed her neck gently until she came to her lips. Here she just lingered, and let her lips rub along Mayson's. Then her head bobbed down to kiss on her neck again. One kiss, <strong>"I love you,"</strong> two kisses, <strong>"I love you,"</strong> three kisses, <strong>"I love you."</strong><br><br><strong>"When you're ready for round two, let me know."</strong> Sana's lips were curled into a permanent smile as she kept kissing all over the slim neck.<br><br>As she waited for Mayson to regain her composure and collect her breath Sana's hand was caressing along the curves of Mayson's body. Her fingers danced in appreciation of her curves, lightly playing along dips and smooth edges, fingertips finding sensitive places and caressing them sensuously. She wished she could paint, she'd dedicate years of her life to painting this form, she wished she could write poetry, or sculpt, or anything artistic. Mayson was the type of woman that artists dreamed of. A perfect muse of creative inspiration, all beauty and sensuality.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>11-06-2013, 01:23:19</strong>
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				<strong>"Oh god..."</strong> Mayson said dreamily, her voice trailing off as she exhaled heavily. <strong>"I can't stop tingling!"</strong> She cupped and lightly caressed her sensitive pussy with one hand and squeezed it in between her thighs, still squirming a little bit while her lover crawled on top of her. Her eyes were still closed as she brought her second hand up to her forehead before sliding it back, pushing a few strands of blond hair matted by sweat out of the way.<br><br>Of course, Mayson didn't need to be able to see Sana to know that she was there, hovering right above her. She could feel her lover's taut stomach and perfect, soft breasts grazing and pushing against her own, not to mention that she could also clearly smell her own scent, which told her exactly where Sana's lips were. The blonde smiled&nbsp; at her girlfriend with complete and utter fulfillment as she purred softly, and then once Sana's lips got close, she giggled and stuck her tongue out, giving them a couple of licks like an excited kitten before catching one between her own lips and sucking on it sensually. <br><br>As Sana worked her way down to her neck, Mayson leaned her head back against the bed, elongating her neck and giving it up to her lover willingly, each 'I love you' filling her with profound joy.<br><br><strong>"My turn,"</strong> Mayson whispered, moving her hand away from her own pussy and flipping it over to find Sana's instead, easily sliding her middle finger into it while applying pressure to the girl's clit and grinding against it with her palm. She also gently grabbed Sana's chin, guiding it back up to her mouth so that she could give her girlfriend another passionate and sloppy kiss before starting to slowly lick all over Sana's face, starting with her lips, slurping up all of her own juices, then moving on to her chin and jawline and cheeks, all the while continuing to finger her.<br><br>It was just a bit of teasing to help Sana relax and to make her a little more desperate, after which it was easy for Mayson to push Sana off of her and to roll the brunette onto her back. She scooted over in between Sana's legs, got her hands underneath them and pushed them up and wide apart, holding them that way as she began to lean in only to stop at the last moment, close enough that Sana would be able to feel her warm breath washing over her sex.<br><br><strong>"You've got the cutest little kitty,"</strong> Mayson said with devilish admiration as she raised her eyes to look at Sana's face and moved her own knees further forward, raising her ass up higher than her head so that her girlfriend could see her wiggling it slightly. <strong>"I've been thinking of this all day...it was really hard trying to focus on big bangs and solar flares..."</strong> Mayson's voice trailed off as she tilted her head to the side and took one of Sana's velvety inner labia into her mouth, sucking on it with gusto as if it were the most delicious piece of candy, worth tens of thousands of dollars that she was trying to take her time with so that she could appreciate to the fullest.<br><br>The blonde let go of one of Sana's legs so that she could slip&nbsp; her middle finger back into the girl's warm, moist depths, pushing it in all the way and leaving it there, moving it around slowly in small circles again her inner walls while her lips attacked Sana's second inner lip. Practically worshiping her lover's pussy, Mayson hoped to work Sana up slowly until she was writhing and begging, wanting to give her the most complete and intense orgasm possible.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>16-06-2013, 16:59:11</strong>
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				<em>"You've got the cutest little kitty," Mayson said with devilish admiration as she raised her eyes to look at Sana's face and moved her own knees further forward, raising her ass up higher than her head so that her girlfriend could see her wiggling it slightly. "I've been thinking of this all day...it was really hard trying to focus on big bangs and solar flares..." Mayson's voice trailed off as she tilted her head to the side and took one of Sana's velvety inner labia into her mouth, sucking on it...</em><br><br>The blonde hair of her girlfriend trailed over her tummy and made her shiver with pleasure. Then Mayson's full soft lips took the delicate folds of Sana's sex and began sucking and licking. It made Sana gasp from the pleasure of it. <br><br>Sana moaned, <strong>"Oh.. that's so good... right there."</strong> Her back arched as she gripped the sheets, her body trembling with pleasure. She drew one leg up and rested it lightly over Mayson's back.&nbsp; Her hips bucked a little and she adjusted to look down at the pretty blond and stroke her hair, brushing it from her face. The sensations between her legs made her body begin to tingle and toes curl. <em>Oh my gawd, she's soo fucking pretty</em>, Sana thought as she looked down at Mayson. Another gasp of pleasure spontaneously erupted from her and she looked down to watch Mayson's cute little bottom wiggle in the air. <em>I wanna spank that so bad...</em><br><br>Feeling that finger inside was intense, the way Mayson curled it and rubbed up against her g-spot, the soft tongue pressing up against her clit. Sana gasped and squirmed slowly losing control as the moments passed. Within a few minutes she was moaning and searching desperately for anything to hold onto. She held onto Mayson's head, the sheets, her own breasts, and anything as her hands reached out, let go, and squeezed whatever she could find.<br><br><strong>"I'm cumming... Oh fuck, I'm cumming..."</strong> She shuddered as all the built up tension between her legs was suddenly released. Her thighs flexed and hips bucked. For a moment she tried to push Mayson away because it was too much but whatever Mayson was doing just made her lose control. Sana through her head back, <strong>"Mayson, ... Please... "</strong> She was going to say stop but she really didn't' want to. Instead her voice trailed off into a series of unintelligible moans.<br><br>Finally, she collapsed exhausted back onto the bed, twitched and trembled a little as her girlfriend's soft lips made her giggle and squirm. <strong>"Enough, enough,... Please, oh gawd, I can't take anymore."</strong> She panted trying not to giggle again and reached down to tug her girlfriend back up. <strong>"Come here you. I want cuddles."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>17-06-2013, 20:56:51</strong>
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				Mayson didn't think that there was anything in the world which she could enjoy more than watching Sana write in pleasure and listening to her wanton moans as she pleasured her. The more that her girlfriend lost control, the more it motivated her to keep licking and fingering her harder and faster until she reached the ultimate peak of her pleasure. Sana was just too goddamn hot, Mayson couldn't keep from stroking herself between her own legs with one hand while doing the brunette with the other.<br><br>She moaned into Sana's pussy while looking up straight into her eyes until it became obvious that Sana was going to cum, which Mayson had already noticed slightly before her girlfriend said it out loud. At that point, she went all in on maximizing Sana's orgasm, taking her second hand away from her own sex and pressing it down on her lover's mound, applying pressure from the outside while her finger frenziedly stroked her g-spot from the inside, effectively sandwiching it.<br><br>At the same time, she sucked on Sana's throbbing little clit fluttered the tip of her tongue against it as quickly and firmly as she could, ignoring her girlfriend's protests until the entirely of her orgasm had gone by. Only then did the blonde stop, though she kept her finger inside of Sana's soaked pussy and her mouth closed over her labia while gently petting her mound until Sana pulled her up.<br><br>Smiling with complete satisfaction and maybe a hint of pride at what she'd been able to do, Mayson crawled up alongside of her lover, lying on her side right next to Sana so that their bodies were pressed firmly together before putting a thigh over one of Sana's and snuggling up against it so that her still scalding hot cunt was pressed against Sana's skin.<br><br>"Soooo...are you still sure that you wanna live together?" She let the question linger for a bit while sliding a hand down to caress Sana's tummy, enjoying the way that it felt, covered in a slight film of sweat after their lovemaking. Mayson wasn't truly having second thoughts of course, far from it, she was just feeling playful and wanting to mess with Sana a tiny bit. "Cause you know, I'm probably going to want to do that to you <em>every</em> day. You won't have anywhere to hide..." the blonde's voice trailed off as her hand slid further down, trapping Sana's clitoral hood lightly between two fingers to punctuate her sentence.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>25-06-2013, 22:09:43</strong>
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				Idly she stroked the smooth silky thigh placed between her legs. The warmth of Mayson's cunt resting against her body made her hungry for more of her. It was liberating being this close to her. With some lovers she had been shy about her body, or afraid to say things or do them. Afraid of being made fun of or laughed at... Afraid she was doing something wrong. Mayson made Sana feel comfortable, at ease. She made her feel like she could just take off her clothes and dance on the beach nude with no judgements of any kind. It was freedom being with her.<br><br><strong>"Of course I want you in my bed all time. I definitely want you to live with me... Oh oh..."</strong> Sana's voice trailed off as her girlfriends deft fingers found their way to her little magic button. <strong>"Hide... Oh.. never.. never.." </strong>Her hips raised and lowered slightly, just enough to cause those wonderful fingers to slide up and down, stroking the pearl of pleasure under the tips of her girlfriend's fingers. Reaching her hands up she slid them into Mayson's hair and tried to pull her face in for a kiss.<br><br><strong>"I love you so much."</strong> Sana grinned. <strong>"This is incredible... Let's just make our whole bedroom floor into one huge fluffy mattress, we'll fill the room with pillows and never leave it. Well maybe to eat. Or better yet we'll leave the door open and just order in delivery everyday..."<br><br>"How do you imagine our home?"</strong> She played with the long blonde hair that spilled out so wonderfully over her pillows then tried to lean down to nip playfully at the soft flesh of Mayson's breasts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>25-06-2013, 22:45:15</strong>
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				Mayson couldn't have felt more comfortable or safe than right at that moment, feeling the heat of Sana's body against hers and the tender caresses running along her thigh. Behind her positive and perky demeanor, she was always struggling to be strong enough, to make the right choices, to avoid falling back into her old pattern, but when she was alone with Sana like this, she didn't need to concern herself with any of those things.<br><br>She could just strip naked in every single sense of the word, shedding all that extra weight and pressure without ever having to worry about Sana hurting or judging her. Mayson couldn't even put into words how appreciative she was for that, she only hoped that she could repay her girlfriend in kind by making her feel the same way.<br><br>When the brunette pulled her closer for a kiss, Mayson held back at the very last moment when Sana's eyes were already closed and her lips were already moving with the expectation of meeting hers, then she flicked her tongue out playfully across Sana's lips with a quick giggle before finally kissing her. Meanwhile, her fingertips continued to play with her lover's adorable and sensitive little nub a little more insistently, trying to use it as a sort of dial to control the intensity with which her girlfriend kissed her, but she hardly even needed to move them with Sana doing most of the work with her hips!<br><br>"I love you too, you're my sexy little angel!" Mayson replied after they took a break from making out. "But no huge fluffy mattresses that take up entire floors! It'll look like we're living in a jungle gym or something!" She laughed, picturing how silly they'd look trying to walk around on something like that. "Plus...remember how much fun we had on the floor at my place before I officially moved in?" she whispered with playful sensuality, still feeling naughty whenever she thought about that day.<br><br>"Our home...hmmmm..." Mayson got just a little more serious as she pondered that one. "Well, it's going to need a nice big office for you, but it has to be close to the living area, I don't want you hiding off in some corner or basement or something. And then a nice open kitchen and dining room with lots of light so that I can feed you...oh and a shower and bathtub for two, <em>very</em> important!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>26-06-2013, 00:02:20</strong>
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				Sana nodded in agreement with everything Mayson was saying but the more the pretty blond talked the more attractive her neck looked. So, she gave in and kissed the beautiful neck stretched out before her. One kiss as Mayson pondered their new home, one kiss while she described the office next to the living area, then another kiss for the light, shower, bathtub... Then a long series of kisses along her jaw for all of that enthusiasm. In truth, Sana was simple, if she had a roof, a place to plug in her computer and a mat to sleep on she would be just fine as long as Mayson was with her. However, she supposed all of that other stuff would be nice too. <br><br><em>I'll leave the decorating decisions mostly up to Mayson.</em><br><br>She decided that now would be a good time to slip her hand down between Mayson's legs so she could give her a taste of her own medicine. That and the heat between her own legs was growing out of control. <br><br>The smooth flat surface of Mayson's tummy caressed the back of her hand then she turned it around and slipped fingers over the hood of her clit. She took it gently between two fingers and rubbed short little circles to stimulate her. Then she pulled her hand away, licked her fingers and slipped her hand back down to pick up where they left off. The slippery tips now sliding easily over the sensitive flesh.<br><br>Her own hips flexed to maintain the constant pressure on her clit from Mayson's fingers. A low fast pulsing emanated from it as she edged closer and closer towards another climax.<br><br><strong>"Mmm, tomorrow we'll start our hunt for a new home. I want to trap, er I mean... move in with you officially as soon as possible."</strong> She laughed, <strong>"Oh, I can't wait to explain this to my family. Their still trying to wrap their heads around the idea of me dating a woman. I guess I'll just have to tell them the truth about how you knocked me up. You're such a bad influence."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>26-06-2013, 11:40:29</strong>
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				"Ohhh I know, baby," Mayson purred as she pushed back against Sana's hand with hips and began rocking them up and down slowly, sensuously, trapping her girlfriend's fingers between their two bodies while she ground her clit against them.<br><br>Meanwhile, her own fingers dipped down to the opening of Sana's pussy, sliding back and forth though her slit until they were nicely coated in the brunette's glistening juices before returning to her clit. Mayson gave her lover another taste of ecstasy, expertly stroking her clit until she could sense that Sana was nearing the precipice, but then she stopped and pulled away. Not <em>all</em> the way, but she left her fingers hovering above Sana's clit just high enough so that her girlfriend could barely graze her throbbing little nub against them if she fully extended herself and thrust her pelvis upwards, but probably not enough to get herself off no matter how hard she tried.<br><br>"Careful darling, if you call me a bad girl, I might start doing bad things to you...bad, bad things..." Sana really brought out the kinkiness in her! Mayson just wondered how her girlfriend was going to react...was she going to whimper and plead or roughly wrestle her into submission and turn the tables? Both options sounded equally delicious, so much so that her own arousal was building very quickly just imagining them, the speed and vigor with which she was humping Sana's fingers escalating proportionately.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>26-06-2013, 21:33:40</strong>
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				Sliding her arm around her lover's waist, Sana held her tightly, reaching down to grab her ass with one hand. The feeling of Mayson's body grinding up against her and the little nub of sensitive flesh pushing on her fingers made Sana flush all over. <br><br>Sana's feet wiggled around, hooking onto Mayson's legs so they were tied up in a nice tight knot. She pressed her leg up between Mayson's legs and curled her finger to make sure the lithe blond would have a perfect object to rub herself against. <strong>"You feel incredible."</strong> She purred as she tried to kiss and nip at any part of Mayson that came close to her lips.<br><br>Then she desperately tried to get her clit to touch her lover's fingers. <strong>"Grr... Touch me,"</strong> her pleading came as a hungry growl. <strong>"I'll show you bad."</strong> Her hand let go of Mayson's ass, then she brought it down with a loud smack. It carried little momentum from that angle but she got her point across as Mayson's smooth round ass connected with her hand. She was being naughty and Sana would punish her with a spanking if she didn't behave.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>26-06-2013, 22:04:32</strong>
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				Moaning joyfully, Mayson took full advantage of the wet,n perfectly shaped surface that Sana had given her to rub her clit against, the thrusts of her hips growing longer now so that Sana's fingers would glide through most of her slit as well, spreading her juices and creating increasingly loud, sloppy and erotic <em>shlicking</em> sounds. That didn't bother the blonde, though, as she continued to enjoy her girlfriend's fingers without a touch of restraint. Just being with Sana made her feel completely shameless in the best way possible.<br><br>When her lover kissed and nipped at her face and lips, Mayson took it as a playful little challenge and started to do the same, so it turned into a funny sort of jousting competition with both of them trying to steal as many kisses from the other as possible.<br><br>If the slap on her butt was supposed to intimidate her, then it had definitely been a failure, because it only turned Mayson on further and made her want more. "So show me then," she taunted. Her hips slowed somewhat, instead pushing more firmly to really maximize the pressure on her clit as she changed her movements from back and forth to slow, oval gyrations going from side to side, making her entire body undulate seductively against Sana's<br><br>Meanwhile, Mayson lowered her fingers just a touch so that the tip of her middle one could brush against Sana's aching pearl, tickling it like a feather for a few seconds before giving it a couple of light taps as if to bait it and make it angry. Then she quickly pulled them up again so that her lover could barely, just barely reach. "Mmmmmmghhhh...well come on, my fingers are <em>right</em> there baby! Make me touch you if you want it so bad," Mayson challenged wickedly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>26-06-2013, 22:35:06</strong>
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				Pressing her hips up against Mayson she used her thigh to keep pressure up between the blondes thighs. Her pussy felt so fantastic and she loved how turned on her girlfriend got as they both wiggled and writhed around on the bed. The playful jousting was fun beyond words. Getting excited, Sana bit down a little bit on those soft beautiful lips. It was gentle and only teasing but she nipped at jaw line and neck, anywhere she could find an opening. Then it would spill over into long deep passionate kisses or for a moment, their lips would linger just on the edge of touching. She breathed in her girlfriend's hot breath and then devoured her mouth with fevered lust.<br><br>Sana trembled from the desire, she wanted release. Her head was light and her toes were curled. <em>Gawd, why won't she let me cum...</em><br><br>Mayson taunted and teased with words and touch. It was driving her crazy with insane desire. Reaching around she bent slightly to get a better swing of her arm and smacked Mayson's ass harder then last time. The pulse made her hand sting and she laughed then did it again and again. <strong>"Touch me, dammit!"</strong> She cried out playfully while wildly spanking her girlfriends delicious bottom. Then she tried to forcefully move her hips around and pin Mayson's hand between their bodies the way she was doing to her. It was a tangled horizontal dance of desire, lust, and frenzied passion. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>26-06-2013, 23:32:13</strong>
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				Mayson laughed melodically and moaned right into her girlfriend's mouth as they traded kisses, making them especially loud and erotic just to make Sana jealous and to remind her of the pleasure that she wasn't being permitted to fully indulge in just yet. She just couldn't get enough of how beautiful and sexy Sana looked when her face contorted with delicious longing, or how incredible her body looked as she squirmed desperately, all sweaty and tanned and impeccably toned from all of that working out.<br><br>The selfish side of her wanted to just keep the brunette in that state permanently for her own enjoyment, but of course she wouldn't <em>really</em> do that. Not that Sana would let her anyways, as she was a little bit stronger and tougher than Mayson and could overpower her when she really wanted to.<br><br>That was sort of what ended up happening. Mayson tried to hold out at first, yelping and squirming her butt around in a futile attempt to escape her spanking while still keeping her lover's pussy at way, but soon she was having so much fun, laughing and crying out and sliding her body against Sana's so much that she couldn't maintain her concentration. <br><br>"Okay! Okay!!" the blonde surrendered, out of rbeath but struggling to breathe through all of her uncontrollable giggling, even snorting cutely on accident a few times. Now her own hand was pinned between her thigh and Sana's pussy as they pretty much mirrored each other, except it was Sana that held control of their legs, keeping them locked into position.<br><br>As soon as she capitulated, Mayson gave the brunette what she'd been so eagerly pleading and fighting for, rubbing all four of her fingers over Sana's clit and the top of her labia and pressing hard with her thigh to make it all the more intense. Mayson still had at least one little trick up her proverbial sleeve, however, and once she was quite sure that she'd worked her lover into the same kind of frenzy that she was already in herself, she slipped her fingers lower, easily sliding them through Sana's glistening folds and into her just soaking wet cunt that blazed like a furnace.<br><br>Moaning excitedly from the sensation of Sana's tight pussy squeezing around her fingers as well as the pleasure pulsating through her own sex, Mayson hooked her fingers in the exact angle that she knew would directly nail her girlfriend's g-spot and make the girl cum her brains out, especially after the short but intense teasing session.<br><br>"Are you gonna cum for me, baby? Ohhhhhh god, <em>nnnhghhh...nngghhhh!!</em> Is my wet little slut gonna cum?" Mayson had a bit of a tendency to talk dirty when she was really excited, and she was already beyond that point now. Opening her mouth, her breathed her warm, heavy breaths right into Sana's face and stuck her tongue out as far as it could go over her bottom lip (which was a little farther than the average person), offering it to Sana to do with as she pleased.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>03-08-2013, 15:52:33</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong><span class="bbc_u">The Office Party</span></strong></span></div><br><div align="center">(http://i.imgur.com/agzm4pl.jpg?1)</div><br><br><br>The party at her office to celebrate the firm's tenth anniversary probably didn't seem like the hugest of deals, but Mayson had secretly been quite excited about it for the past couple of weeks. Mostly, that was because - while she had told most of her coworkers that she was dating somebody - none of them had any idea that that somebody was a woman, and a smoking hot one at that! It was going to be particularly amusing to see the looks on the guys' faces, since a lot of them had already made passes at her, some of them even persisting and trying their luck several times. Luckily, none of them were creeps and they remained pretty respectful, so the blonde took it in stride and didn't let it bother her. She'd pretty much gotten use to being hit on all the time anyways, not just at work, so it wasn't something totally out of the ordinary anyways. <br><br>Sana was currently waiting for her in the hall while she finished getting ready at the last possible second, punctuality always having been something that Mayson struggled with. Standing in front of her bathroom mirror, Mayson tried to save time by multitasking, applying her blush with one hand and clipping her earrings in with the other, having to cross her arms over awkwardly at one point to do it. At long last, the blonde stepped out of the bathroom hurriedly only to drop a sudden f-bomb and backtrack before reemerging with her clutch in hand, having almost forgotten it.<br><br>She was wearing a dark silver satin minidress with a black blazer to give her the option of keeping it a little more conservative, a pair of black peeptoe heels with thin straps right above her ankles and a pair of dangling earrings with little diamond encrusted teardrops on the ends. "I know, I know, sorry!" Mayson exclaimed preemptively. "Quick, do I look okay? Brutal honestly, go."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>03-08-2013, 23:43:45</strong>
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				Noises came from inside the washroom, clinking and clacking. Mayson was clearly in their working fast. She always did this sort of thing, wait until the last minute. <em>We are so going to be late,</em> Sana thought. She sighed slightly. It wasn't an impatient sigh, it was one of amused surrender. <br><br>Sana wore the amused smirk on her face when Mayson popped out of the powder room only to run back in then pop back out again and ask for a honest review of how she looked.<br><br>Sana said, <strong>"You look pretty good, it's a combination of style chic, model runway, and Hollywood diva. The make-up is flawless and the jewelry is tasteful. If I was the boss, I'd take you the washroom and give you a promotion. If you know what I mean, wink wink, nod nod."</strong><br><br>The dress Sana wore was a thin clingy black material with a short tight mini-skirt and a pair of cross straps on her back. It wasn't designer gear, it might have been a little sluttier then was appropriate, but the black made it a perfect little cocktail dress and honestly, it was one of the few dresses that she owned. Her make-up was subtle but with slightly heavy eyeliner and little eye liner tails to make her lashes pop more dramatically. Her hair was somewhat messy as was common for Sana but it always looked good. She wore no jewelry.<br><br><strong>"So are we ready then,"</strong> Sana said <strong>"Is there going to be food there? I'm starving, I forgot to eat dinner."</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>04-08-2013, 15:20:26</strong>
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				Mayson listened attentively and stared unblinkingly at Sana while she evaluated her outfit as if it were the world's most famous stylist checking her out. One of the advantages (and at times, disadvantages) of being in a relationship with a super technical engineer was that Sana would almost always break down even a relatively simple question like <em>how do I look</em> and give a detailed answer. She didn't just give useless one word answer, or even worse, reply with a grunt of some kind like some guys that Mayson had dated or known in the past.<br><br>"Shut up, don't say that!" she scolded Sana lightly. Mayson knew that the brunette was only kidding, and of course she also knew that there was no chance of her being unfaithful, but for some reason it still bugged her just a bit when Sana joked about it. "But maybe I'll let you take me there...and it won't even cost you a promotion," she continued, her voice softening as she closed the distance and threw her arms around her lover's neck, pulling her close for a short kiss.<br><br>"You look like the classiest call girl in town, by the way." Mayson couldn't resist poking a little bit of fun at Sana and her tendency to confuse classy with trampy whenever she had to dress up for a special occasion, but the way that she'd said it definitely made it sound like more of a compliment, and if that wasn't enough she made an excited little growling noise so that there wouldn't be any doubts. Most of Mayson's female coworkers were far from prudish themselves, so it wouldn't be Sana's outfit that made her stand out, it would just be the fact that she was the most beautiful woman at the party.<br><br>"Hmm, well, I think there's little hors d'oeuvres and snacks, but mostly it's just booze. If you're extra nice, maybe I'll take you to McDonald's on the way home!" Mayson jokes, saying it as if she were inviting Sana to the fanciest restaurant in town. There probably wouldn't be too many places open at that hour, though, so they might actually have to settle for some fast food. "Okay, go go go!" She pushed Sana out the door and locked it before the two of them hurried downstairs to get into the taxi that Mayson had called.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>05-08-2013, 15:11:50</strong>
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				Sana's mouth dropped when Mayson called her a call girl but it quickly turned into a grin. She decided that she was going to own that and her mind turned over the possibilities of how she could use that to tease Mayson with all night. This train of thought was most certainly going to get her into trouble but oh well. <em>What fun is a party if you can't get yourself into a bit of trouble</em>, she considered.<br><br>Soon after, they scooted outside to catch their taxi and Sana held the door open for her ravishingly beautiful girlfriend then darted around the other side to hop into the car. In a few words they were off and down the road to the party. It wouldn't be that simple though, Sana just couldn't resist singing at every opportune moment...<br><br>She started in with a little beat, humming the tune...<br><br>"Mr. Cab Driver won't you stop to let me in<br>Mr. Cab Driver don't you like my kind of skin" (http://youtu.be/Lq6rEPBN7aA)<br><br>Sana's head bopped to the music in her head and she turned to look out at the city streaming by. With one hand reaching over to the long sleek sexy leg of her girlfriend. Pretending to be oblivious she ran her hand up and down Mayson's thigh lightly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>05-08-2013, 18:11:24</strong>
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				"So chivalrous!" Mayson teased cheerfully when Sana opened the taxi door for her, finding it both slightly amusing and oh so adorable whenever her girlfriend did little things like that. She didn't mind it when Sana broke out some random singing, as she so often did, and the cab driver didn't seem to take the lyrics personally or mind either.<br><br>The hand on her thigh send a slight shiver through Mayson's body, making her feel excited and electrified. It was dark and the driver probably couldn't really catch a glimpse of anything even if he did happen to look into his rear view mirror (and the way that most of them drove, Mayson suspected that they rarely ever did), but it still never failed to get her aroused whenever Sana groped her in any sort of public setting. The risk of being caught was part of it, certainly, but mostly the blonde just loved how desirable it made her feel in her lover's eyes.<br><br>"You're so inappropriate!" Mayson whispered quietly enough so that only Sana would be able to hear, her tone more playful than condemning. "Fine, fine, get it out of your system now," the blonde continued, roleplaying a bit of exasperation even though she and Sana both know that she was loving it. "But no shenanigans while we're there, okay? Promise?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>08-08-2013, 16:52:51</strong>
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				A sly smile curled the corners of Sana's lips. <strong>"Shenanigans? I'm not even sure what that is. Nothing to worry about here."</strong> Meanwhile, her hand still lovingly stroked the pretty blonde's slender smooth thigh. The heat of desire was rising in her, she just couldn't get enough of Mayson but she steadied her breath and paced herself. <em>Plenty of time to touch her when you are home alone tonight,</em> she thought. Sana glanced over to her with a big smile on her face. <br><br><em>Well, if that wasn't obvious what you were thinking then I don't know what was - silly strumpet, that's right I just called myself a strumpet. Now you're talking to yourself you twit. I know.. Just breath, slow steady calm breaths. Or we could just grab her by those lovely thighs and take her right here and now in the back seat... Breath, breath... Shit, we are here already.</em><br><br>The pleasure of caressing her girlfriend's thigh didn't last too long, it was only a short ride to get to the office party. Sana let out a dejected sigh when her fun was spoiled by their arrival at the destination. She wasted no time though, she hopped out as fast as her tight little mini skirt and heels would let her then scooted around to the other side to hold the door for Mayson.<br><br><strong>"I'll behave as long as you do, I promise."</strong> Sana said as she crossed her heart. Her eyes wandered over Mayson's body as she stepped out of the car. <strong>"You look so sexy. Way to sexy for an office party."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>08-08-2013, 17:29:40</strong>
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				It was crazy just how quickly and effortlessly Sana could get Mayson's libido racing. Just some caressing on her thigh and a few suggestive words and she was already tempted to hike up the hem of her dress and pull her thong down around her knees to give her frisky girlfriend all of the access that she needed. If not for the presence of the cab driver, she probably would have done it, too, but instead she managed to restrain herself until they arrived. <br><br>After paying the fair and thanking their driver, Mayson once again found her door being opened for her and stepped out of the car with an amused and appreciative smile. She had to readjust her dress a bit as a result of her girlfriend's teasing before hooking an arm around one of Sana's so that they could walk together towards the office building's main entrance.<br><br>She pressed herself closer to Sana and leaned in closer to the stunning brunette's ear. "I'm not very good at behaving," Mayson whispered sensually, still feeling all tingly and sexually charged after having Sana feel her up during the brief cab trip.<br><br>As if to prove her point, Mayson let go of her girlfriend's arm just before they reached the doors and gave her butt a quick but firm squeeze followed by a light tap. "Nice," she commented coyly before fishing her key card out of her clutch and swiping it through the security keypad by the entrance. <br><br>There was no receptionist in the lobby since it was later than regular office hours, so the pair were alone while Mayson led the way to the elevators. Pressing the button with the arrow pointing up, she called one of them down and waited, already trembling lightly with excitement at the thought of showing up at the party with the most incredibly gorgeous and intelligent woman in the city (or probably the whole world, really).
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>10-08-2013, 16:59:31</strong>
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				Sana pretended to be aghast that Mayson had actually touched her backside. Her eyes bulged, she gasped, and turned to look at her with shock. <br><br>It was no use, she couldn't keep up the charade, a big smile spread across Sana's face. <strong>"Naughty, naughty girl."</strong> She shook her head and walked into the elevator. <strong>"Damn right your not good at behaving. Might just have to punish you for that."</strong> She glanced up at a security camera in the elevator. <br><br>Sana turned to Mayson, <strong>"Think anyone is watching that tonight?"</strong> She smiled and moved in closer to press Mayson between her and the elevator wall. Trying to keep Mayson from protesting too much or prevent her from stopping her in time, Sana leaned in quickly to steal a kiss. A kiss wasn't all she was after though. Her hand darted straight for Mayson's thigh, then slid around and grabbed Mayson's backside with a firm squeeze.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>10-08-2013, 18:42:28</strong>
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				Mayson glanced up in the same direction as Sana to see what the brunette was asking about, and before she could even connect the dots and realize exactly what her girlfriend was getting at, Sana was already sandwiching her against the elevator's wall. Her lips parted instinctively when the brunette's lips came into contact with her own, giving her access to do whatever she pleased, but Mayson squirmed slightly when she felt the warmth of Sana's hand creeping underneath the hem of her dress to squeeze her butt.<br><br>"Baby...no," Mayson said, sounding as if she had to battle with herself just to force the words out. "Security is still working..." she added, replying to her girlfriend's earlier question. It was actually a huge turn on to know that somebody may be watching them, especially through a camera since that somehow made it seem even kinkier to Mayson, but she still wasn't sure if this was a great idea.<br><br>Mayson brought her hands up against Sana's flat tummy and pushed slightly at first, as if to tell her to back off, but then she was assailed with a second kiss that shattered her defenses and slid her hands around her girlfriend's waist instead. "This is sexual harassment, you know?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>10-08-2013, 21:54:03</strong>
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				Mayson tasted so good and although she resisted at first, she began to melt under Sana's eager affections. Sana groped her like a horny teenage couple in a darkened movie theatre - touching, squeezing, kissing so very deeply. <br><br>Breathlessly she replied, <strong>"I know but you're a naughty girl and I need to punish you..."</strong> With that she tried to turn Mayson around. Her hands were intent on sliding up the back of her skirt and pulling her panties down - not far, just off her bottom. Sana had it all planned out, she would lift up that skirt and give Mayson's ass a nice squeeze then a light spank, then a harder one, followed with another and another until her pale bottom was a rich pink. Only then would she give her another kiss and let her beautiful girlfriend pull up her panties, fix her dress and try to recompose herself before they entered the party center. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>10-08-2013, 22:38:59</strong>
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				It wasn't the first time that Mayson and Sana had fooled around in a public or potentially public location before, but they'd never really taken it <em>too</em> far, so she fully expected that after the kissing and groping, that would be the end of it for now. Apparently, though, her always mischievous girlfriend had other plans, and she was intent on ramping things up on this particular evening.<br><br>The buildup of pressure in between Mayson's long legs was almost unbearable while Sana continued to womanhandle her, not that she was putting up any sort of defense. Just the look in her girlfriend's eyes made Mayson feel as if she were the hottest and most desirable supermodel on the planet, and then there was the brunette's heavy breathing! Sana was well aware that hearing her breathe heavily or moan drove Mayson absolutely crazy, and she wasn't shy about abusing that weakness whenever it suited her devious plans.<br><br>The blonde's own breathing and pulse had both intensified greatly as well, and she was powerless to resist when Sana turned her around. When she felt her dress being pulled up and her thong being hastily pulled down to just below her butt, Mayson guessed what the punishment that her girlfriend had mentioned was going to be. She couldn't think of anything that she might have wanted more right at that moment.<br><br>Raising her hands up by her head, she pressed them against the wall and did the same with her forehead and breasts while keeping her legs slightly spread and her rear sticking out. Mayson took the first couple of spanks well enough. "This is fucking crazy, you know? <em>Huuughhh!</em>" she gasped suddenly and pressed herself even harder against the wall as the slaps against her pale, round backside grew heavier. They didn't stop raining down, and Mayson started squirming slightly and moaning while her grew warmer and began to tingle vividly. <br><br>She wasn't sure how apparent it would be from the outside, but she was already very wet, which would probably make it a little awkward for her if they ever actually managed to reach the party on the twenty-third floor. When Sana finally stopped, Mayson wanted more - and just just more spanking, but <em>more</em>, which she knew that she couldn't have right now. The pressure that she felt deep within as she turned back around and fixed her panties was almost painful.<br><br>Quickly, she pressed the button that would send them up to the appropriate floor before lust got the better of her and she decided to just tear her clothes of right then and there. She knew that she just had to get through the next couple of minutes and then her hormones would eventually start to settle down.<br><br>"God...I'm never going to be able to look any of the security guys in the face again..." she said, as much to Sana as to herself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>13-08-2013, 01:38:35</strong>
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				Sana loved making Mayson squirm. It was so hot, it got Sana all worked up. Mayson was just irresistible when she got all squirmy and excited. So spanking her in the elevator in front of the security cameras was over the top and probably one of the more crazy things that she'd done before. Oh, it's true they'd made out in public before and took some risks in private little barely out of sight locations. Never had she blatantly did something this bold right in front of people that Mayson would know though. It was exhilarating. <br><br>Sana fixed her dress and pulled her messy tangle of long curls off her face but made time to shoot Mayson a quick wink.<br><br><em>Mayson said, "God...I'm never going to be able to look any of the security guys in the face again..."</em><br><br>It made Sana grin, <strong>"Love you too, baby."</strong> She reached out and took Mayson's hand in hers then looked up and watched the numbers float by on the elevator control panel. Her thoughts all about Mayson's sexy little beat red bottom as she day dreamed. Right now in her dreams she was strapping on a dildo and pushing that rosey red ass up against the elevator.&nbsp; <em>Oh yeah,</em> she thought.<em> That's what I want to do... Gawd I love the sound of her little moans.</em> It made Sana moan softly to herself while thinking about it, her lips pursed slightly. <br><br>Sana turned to Mayson with a devilish smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>13-08-2013, 02:44:43</strong>
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				Mayson didn't know exactly what Sana was thinking about, but she did know that it had to be something devious just from the soft little moans that she was making, which of course in turn only made her curious and even more excited. "Stop it," she tried to say as commandingly as she could when Sana smiled at her, but it was too easy to tell that she was enjoying the whole thing.<br><br>Sor a second, Mayson considered stealing a scene out of countless movies and hitting the emergency button so that they could make love right then and there, camera and all, but in the end she didn't quite have the courage to go through with it and the elevator finally came to a stop at her office's floor, the doors sliding open for them to exit.<br><br>The office was quite spacious and the large common area was practically decorated and furnished in a half-office, half-lounge kind of way, so it seemed to be made with parties such as this one in mind. It made for a nice, relaxed and relatively casual atmosphere on a day to day basis, though, which was one of the things that Mayson appreciated the most about her job.<br><br>By the time that she and Sana had taken their first few steps forward, most of Mayson's coworkers had already taken notice, several of them hardly even bothering with subtlety as they stared in surprise. It was pretty much the reaction that she'd been hoping for, so not exactly unexpected. Taking it in stride, she just smiled radiantly and waved hello to a few of her friends while guiding Sana towards a particular couple.<br><br>"James," the blonde said simply in lieu of a greeting as she approached a pretty handsome man wearing a sharp designer suit who looked to be in his early forties. Mayson let go of Sana's hand to give the man a brief embrace as they traded pecks on either cheek. Sana already knew quite a bit about him from Mayson telling her. Basically, he would try to invite her out for drinks every so often, but in a charming way, not a creepy one, and he was also a really cool boss. Mayson probably would have taken him up on one of his invitations had she not already been with Sana, but she was, and of course she couldn't have been any happier.<br><br>"You look even more ravishing by night," James said smoothly. "And who's this? Your...sister?" he guessed, slightly hesitantly. <br><br>"Oh please, you're not twelve," Mayson rolled her eyes. "Sana, this is my boss James, and James, this is my girlfriend Sana," she said proudly, not an ounce of self-consciousness detectable. <br><br>"Ah..." He seemed at a bit of a loss for words for a moment, but recovered quickly enough and extended his hand towards the brunette. "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, Sana. You must be quite a woman yourself to have taken May off the market, she's definitely a catch. Could I offer you ladies anything to drink?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Moraline</strong> on <strong>17-08-2013, 01:51:34</strong>
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				Sana felt like a movie star entering the party. It was an odd sensation and she wasn't entirely sure if she was comfortable with it. It felt like everyone's eyes were on them. They might have been... <em>Oh crap, what have I got myself into,</em> she thought. It's not like she was really shy or anything but it was a lot easier being anonymously naughty then it was actually being in the centre of attention. This whole lesbian relationship thing was all knew to her still too. In the back of her head she could almost hear the sound of her mother gasping when she had first told her parents that she was gay. That thought wasn't helping her at all. <br><br>Sana blushed a deep shade of crimson. <br><br><em>James guessed slightly hesitantly, "And who's this? Your...sister?" </em> He spoke to Mayson but looked at Sana, her cheeks hot from the blush still.<br><br><em>Oh please, you're not twelve," Mayson rolled her eyes. "Sana, this is my boss James, and James, this is my girlfriend Sana," she said proudly, not an ounce of self-consciousness detectable. </em><br><br>Sana was amazed at how calm Mayson was. She wished that she could keep that cool under pressure. Mayson was a hell of a woman. Sana blushed a little less, Mayson's strength making her feel a bit better about the situation. <em>She is super awesome, can't believe she even gives a nerd like me the time of day, </em>Sana thought.<br><br><strong>"Hi,"</strong> Sana said rather flatly. She wondered how that sounded or how it came out. <em>It was way too wooden,</em> she thought as she worried.<br><br><em>"Ah..." James said. "Well, it's a pleasure to meet you, Sana. You must be quite a woman yourself to have taken May off the market, she's definitely a catch. Could I offer you ladies anything to drink?"</em><br><br>Sana said, <strong>"You're telling me."</strong> Then her eyes widened. <em>So dumb, so dumb.. so dumb...</em> <strong>"Drink would be great. Something in a big glass."</strong> She tried to laugh off her nervousness, tapped at her thigh then fidgeted with the hem of her mini-dress which suddenly felt a whole lot shorter. In a slight panic she dropped her eyes then took note of the marble mosaic on the floor, anything to not have to look him in the eyes again. <br><br>She thought, <em>see this is why nerds don't go to parties. I should just find myself a bench along the wall and sit on it like the wall-flower loser that I am.</em> She sighed - probably audibly - she really didn't have any clue. This was a sinking disaster and she was embarrassing the hell out of her girlfriend. <em>Could this get any worse?!</em><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Disaster San Francisco - Couple 1 (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lithium</strong> on <strong>23-08-2013, 20:08:38</strong>
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				Mayson was doing a pretty solid job of trying not to laugh or smile wickedly as she watched her girlfriend struggling somewhat to interact with her boss, but Sana would surely pick up on it. They were so closely connected that they could generally read even the most subtle nuances in one another's expressions. Mayson could have jumped in to rescue the brunette at any time, of course, but she was enjoying the show. It wasn't often that she got to see the cool and collected Sana squirm - besides when they were making love, anyways - and this seemed like the perfectly appropriate revenge for what Sana had done to her in the elevator, leaving her all flustered and frustrated!<br><br>Did Mayson dare to mess with Sana even more? As mischievous as she was currently feeling...she did.<br><br>Lightly, she nudged Sana's hand away from the hem of her dress and patted her encouragingly on the outside of her thigh while James headed over to the little mini bar that had temporarily been installed just for the party. "Don't worry, he totally likes you!" Mayson whispered, putting her other hand on Sana's shoulder and leaning in to whisper into her ear. Then she took Sana's hand and led her over to the bar to rejoin James, who was quite deftly preparing three drinks&nbsp; in the largest cocktail glasses that he could find.<br><br>"<em>Extra</em> dirty vodka martini," he announced almost with a slight hint of pride or something. He'd even added the green olives on little cocktail picks and everything. Mayson just smiled and raised an eyebrow at him a little funnily while he slid two of the glasses over towards her and Sana. Then James raised his own martini for the three of them to bump glasses and toast, so she and Sana did the same, and then came the time for some more evilness.<br><br>"Hey, I'm gonna go say hi to some people," the blonde told her girlfriend nonchalantly. "You two catch up! Oh...by the way, Sana is kind of a genius, so don't feel bad if she's smarter than you. She's probably the smarted person here." Mayson completely believed that to be true, so she wasn't lying, but she was mostly just putting that out there to make the brunette blush. She smiled sweetly at Sana and then sauntered away, taking her drink with her.<br><br>"Wow, well, <em>that's</em> not intimidating at all!" James said to Sana after Mayson had left, trying to play it cool with a joke, although he actually seemed a teeny bit nervous now as well. "Sooo...after such high praise, I have to ask, what is it that you do, Sana?" he asked with genuine interest, and also to keep the conversation going.<br>
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