Minetto Masters (IC)
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				Title: <strong>Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>28-10-2012, 11:49:13</strong>
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				(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/03/Minetto_copy.png) (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=156071.0)<br><br>Welcome to Minetto, AZ, Population: 15000.&nbsp; It's a small town of hard working folk where the only things that tend to motivate folks are God and the Minetto Tigers, the local high school football team.&nbsp; For some, this humble existence is enough.&nbsp; For others though, the whole town is a cage just waiting to be busted out of.<br><br><br><br>When Kyle Parker (http://i1210.photobucket.com/albums/cc414/rrichardson82/Kyle.jpg) went off to film school, he thought the only times he'd return to Minetto would be for Christmases and funerals but life had a different plan for him.&nbsp; Sitting in the basement of his parent's place, he scratched the back of his neck and wondered just what in the holiest of fucks he was going to do.&nbsp; Boxes of partially unpacked film equipment sat scattered around the bare futon that would be his home for the foreseeable future.&nbsp; Looking around, he felt himself growing more and more depressed.<br><br>Deciding he needed to get out of this house, he hopped upstairs, avoided the silent, guilt-inducing look his mother threw at him and drove off to find something to eat.&nbsp; Pulling into some shit-stain diner, he got out, looked out over the dusty town and just shook his head.&nbsp; <em>It just wasn't fair.</em>&nbsp; Cringing at the loud ring of the bell when he opened the door, he looked for some corner to crawl into and just figure his shit out.&nbsp; He barely noticed the waitress approaching him as he stared out the window in morbid curiousity of just where his life was headed.
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				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>28-10-2012, 11:54:53</strong>
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				<strong>Location:</strong> a two-bedroom, one bathroom apartment on the second floor of a four story building. <br><br><hr><br><strong>“Oh fuck yes, that’s the spot baby, keep on going keep on going…”</strong> The loud creaking noises of the old bed as well as Lily-Jane’s increasingly louder moans and yelps spurred her lover on. And Ginny had a front-row seat, whether she wanted to or not. Their shared apartment was small and the walls were thin, not to mention the fact that their bedrooms were side by side. Since she had moved in a little over three years ago, she had spent many nights kept awake by Lily-Jane’s rutting.&nbsp; Not that Ginny could complain, since she herself had returned the favor on many an occasion, though she didn’t get quite as much action as her slightly older best friend. By now, her roommate had a “reputation” around town, which meant she attracted a certain type of man. Not the type that was looking for anything meaningful or long-term. Even men of loose sexual morals didn’t want to take the village bicycle home to meet mom. Sometimes Ginny wondered if that kind of hypocrisy was typical for small towns or if it was just the norm everywhere. <br><br>Ginny couldn’t quite figure out who Lily-Jane had brought home that night, since she hadn’t heard the man speak, apart from the occasional grunt. No doubt it was just another loser she had picked up at Hannity’s, the local watering hole where Ginny herself sometimes went after work. Not that night though, she had been way too tired and enjoying a deep sleep until Lily-Jane and her beau had snapped her from the peaceful darkness with their wild fucking. Having figured out that she wouldn’t get much sleep anyway, she had picked the book off her nightstand and tried to focus on the letters on the page instead of the noises coming from the next-door room. When she had just moved in with Lily-Jane, she had found it quite arousing and exhilarating to listen to her friend fuck. Often times it had led to her pleasuring herself. But after three years of it, she honestly hoped for them to finish quickly so she could resume her slumber.<br><br>The book she was reading was just a bit of pulp she had borrowed from Stu, the chef at the diner she worked at. Most of his books were of the low-brow variety and she figured that her colleague probably tossed away any volume that didn’t have enough sex and violence. This one was about a group of resistance fighters in World War II France. The twist was that they were all women, and by the author’s rather warped logic, they spent as much time fucking the Nazis as they did killing them. A scream of pure pleasure cut through the night just as Ginny had finished a chapter in which the leader of the resistance group had killed a Nazi officer by stabbing him in the chest (right after performing fellatio on him, of course). She heard a pained grunt follow her friend’s scream and knew that the guy – whoever he was – had spilled his load too. <br><br>The quiet suddenly returned to the neighboring room and Ginny was relieved to put her book down and go back to sleep. As she flicked off her light, she hoped that the guy would be gone before she woke the next morning. It was always a bit awkward to meet Lily-Jane’s conquests… <br><br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Mora</strong> on <strong>28-10-2012, 18:11:20</strong>
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				<strong>Location</strong>: A small bar<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i704.photobucket.com/albums/ww47/ire_pcd/sexy-redhead-ariel-atelier-132.jpg)</div></div><br>Elizabeth entered the building with a tired look on her face. She was still beautiful, even when she was sleep-deprived. "Hey Lizzie! How you doing?!!" She heard one of the regulars call out. She smiled and waved at him. "Hey hun! I'll be out in just one minute..." She rolled her eyes as she entered the restroom. She wouldn't ever be able to survive the day feeling so tired, so she splashed some cold water on her face and reapplied her make-up to perfection. She didn't use lipstick most days, just a bit of eyeliner and some blush... Anything to help her out with tips. She took a quick stretch and left the restroom, making her way over to the bar. She usually didn't have to work hard.... There were two bartenders, her and Bruce, he made the drinks and she mostly conversed with the horny barcomers. "You feeling alright?" Bruce asked her, a concerned look on his face. <br>She frowned at him and nodded. "Peachy, Bruce, just peachy..." He was the only person there that saw her true colors... She wasn't the cheery girl everyone thought she was... Not here... She was only here because she needed money... And she was usually harrassed by 50 dirty hands to get it. She perked up as a man approached her. <br>"Hey cutie, might I trouble you for a Bloody Mary...?" He asked with a grin, handing her a $20 bill. "That's for you, and you can put the drink on my card..." He whispered. He slid a mastercard her way and winked at her. She handed him the drink and returned his smile. "So... What's a pretty girl like you doing working...?" He added after he took a swig.<br>"Well, you know, I gotta make money somehow...." She replied, giving an innocent smile. This was gonna be another one that would chat her up and try taking her home... Not gonna happen. She was getting tired of this...<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>28-10-2012, 18:56:30</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Minetto Library<br><hr><br>Kassie Cooper liked Minetto, but she didn't like the Arizona heat. That's why she much preferred the nights here. She worked at the small library in town, although it didn't get much business. As usual, she was alone at the front desk tonight. Leaning back in her chair, she propped her feet up on the table and read one of the new dirty romance novels they had. She loved reading, and had read quite a bit of the library's collection. She often read heavier stuff, but she loved romance novels as well. <br><br>Turning a page, she wondered if Kat...her sister...had gotten home yet. Kassie wore a pair of boot-cut jeans, black ballet flats and a form-fitting blue blouse. Her red curls were up in a ponytail, and her make-up was simple and pretty. Kat was a bit more sexually active than Kassie, as the latter would much prefer hanging out in the library over trying to pick up a guy in a bar. Besides, she had a very low tolerance for alcohol, so getting drunk wouldn't bode well for her. <br><br>Kat and Kassie were identical twins, although Kat was a few minutes older. Kassie was a bit curvier, and although not overweight in the least, she had ample hips and breasts. The library was technically still open, but she usually didn't get anyone late at night. 
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				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>28-10-2012, 19:26:33</strong>
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				<strong>Lily-Jane Scheid</strong><br><strong>Location:</strong> The apartment she shares with Ginny<br><br>That scream of ecstasy had signified the beginning of an amazing orgasm for Lily and she wasn't done with, oh God what was his name?, she felt bad for not remembering it but he wouldn't really care. She usually stuck to pet names when she forgot a person's name. It was really preferred in the world of casual sex, at least by her, remembering names meant remembering that you used a a person with feelings, albeit gave them a good night as well, but used them just the same. His groan told her that she'd done her job and that made her smile brightly. Lily might seem like that girl that has no feelings but if she can make someone else feel good, it makes her happy and alleviates the loneliness that she'd felt her entire life.<br><br>"Oh no, you gotta go home, baby. I have to get some sleep and I won't be able to sleep if you're in bed with me." Lily-Jane looked at the guy and smiled slightly. He'd tried to cuddle and she was not a cuddler. "I have your number, I'll call you." She rarely did. Lily leaned over and kissed him before he walked out of her bedroom, she sat up after she heard the front door shut. She went and locked it before finding her way to bed. She smoked a cigarette before laying back down and getting some sleep.<br><br>The next morning, Lily awoke early and padded her way into the kitchen to grab some coffee. She was wearing a black pair of boyshorts and a bright pink tank top, it was only her and Ginny living there so she didn't put too much of an emphasis on what she wore around the apartment. There was a contented smile on her face, there always was after a night of sex.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>28-10-2012, 19:38:05</strong>
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				<strong>Ryan Connors</strong><br>Minetto Gym Club<br><hr><br>"Thanks, Mr. Mulligan. Hope you had an agreable workout," Ryan said with his best professional smile. In fact, he couldn't really remember the man's name, but had read it from the screen of the computer behind the counter when the client had pulled his membership card from the slot. Mr.... Mulligan... was just one of the usual clients: mid-40s, a gift ticket for his birthday, flab that would make the Michelin man even more white in envy. And agreable hadn't quite cut it, since he was catching his breath like a fish stranded ashore, and the white shirt hung to his overweight frame from perspiration. Yet, Ryan kept the professionally calm and friendly facade - after all, they wanted to keep the client.<br><br>It hadn't been Ryan's choice to work at the Minetto Gym Club. Like so many of his High School year, he had hoped to get away from this town in the middle of nowhere, and at first it had looked good. He had been accepted at Arizona State College, had a job to pay for his life and tuition. But Ryan also liked to party - and when he had suggested to move one of the parties to the house of the caretaker, who had a weak spot for carefully restored spanish colonial style furniture, which had suffered in the further course of the night from being exposed to considerable amounts of beer, juice and other body fluids - urine being the exception - his coeds had rather quickly dumped him, and opened up to the authorities who had had the idea in the first place. Good bye, college. Welcome back, Minetto.<br><br>That had been one year ago. But he was working to get back - working at the Gym Club as a coach, and more preferably a personal trainer to those who could afford it. Money was good, and since he lived with his parents, he could save most of it to take another attempt at a college career - and then leave Minetto for good. So where his plans.<br><br>He checked the journal in front of him. They had a registration for a new client - Ms. Kate Bennet. In fact, Ryan hoped it would be <em>the</em> Kate Bennet he knew, and in a town like this, chances were odd that there were two Kate Bennets. She was the mother of one of his high school buddies, and eventual college buddies, hadn't Ryan's academic career taken the way through the trapdoor. Yet he remembered her - and he remembered the nights where Kate Bennet had been in front of his inner eye, naked and with spread legs, while his cock had been in his hand, wanking furiously to the fantasy of fucking her. Maybe that was awkward, but Ryan perceived it as more or less natural - unnatural would have been not to become aroused by the mature beauty with her red hair, tan skin and classic good looks. She should be here any moment...<br><br>Ryan took a deep breath, adjusted the fit of the tight polo shirt with the Club's sign emblazoned on the right chest. On his lean, muscular frame, it fit quite well... well enough to get him some looks from the ladies at the gym, or in bars when he went out. He wasn't a shy one when it came to women, in that regard, college had been a literal blast for him. But similar as with all men, there was the one grand prize that you dreamt of, but usually had no chance to win. And today, if his reveries had anything to do with reality, Ryan wanted to grasp at this opportunity.
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				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>28-10-2012, 19:52:58</strong>
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				<strong>Ginny at her apartment along with Lilly</strong><br><br>Ginny got her wish. When she had rolled out of bed the next morning and slipped into a T-shirt just to make sure, she only found Lily in their kitchen. She was relieved that her roommate had kicked whatever guy she had been with out of the door already.<strong> “Morning Lil, have a good night?”</strong> She inquired, with more than a hint of amusement in her voice. She pulled their old fridge open and poured herself a large glass of OJ. After that, she got out the milk carton and pulled a box of cereal from one of the kitchen cabinets. She sat down at the table and started eating her cereal, briefly stealing glances at her roommate. <strong>“So who did you bring back home anyway?</strong>” Not that it really mattered. Knowing Lily, the chances of the guy ever returning were slim. But it made for better breakfast chatter than discussing the weather. 
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				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>28-10-2012, 23:11:02</strong>
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				<strong>Lily at her apartment with Ginny</strong><br><br>Lily settled down into one of the two chairs at their small kitchen table and smiled sleepily at her best friend and room-mate. "Morning Gin, sure did. Sorry if we kept you awake." She truly was apologetic but it was something that she just couldn't stop, Lord knows she had tried and it had been a bad time for everyone around her. She'd been really bitchy and a little withdrawn. Lily's breakfast of choice was coffee, nothing else, she really didn't eat that much. It was a habit that was hard broken, they'd never had much food when she was growing up so she was used to it. "Um..James or John or Jake...it was something that started with a J." The young woman ate enough to avoid being too skinny. She knew she'd have to find someone new for tonight because her thoughts of feeling guilty and slightly ashamed wouldn't go away unless she did. It was something that therapy could probably help but the amount of that Lily would need to kick her sex addiction would cost more money than she could pay and knowing herself, she'd probably fuck her shrink. "How was your day yesterday?"
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				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>28-10-2012, 23:28:11</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Diner</strong><br><br>The diner proved to be something of a let down as Kyle figured it might be but at least her had filled his stomach and had a chance to think some.&nbsp; Hopping in his car, he debated heading home but all he could think about would be the questions from his folks.&nbsp; They were planning on going out tonight so he just needed to stay out of the house for a little longer.<br><br>Seeing the local library, he thought he might be able to find a book on resume building.&nbsp; He was also curious to see if his old library card was still valid.&nbsp; Walking through the front door, he was genuinely surprised at the sight of Kassie at the front desk.&nbsp; She certainly didn't look like any librarian he remembered.&nbsp; "H...hello?&nbsp; Is this place still open?" he asked hesitantly.
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>28-10-2012, 23:33:51</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Minetto Library<br><hr><br>Kassie had figured that no one else would come in tonight, so when the bell rang...indicating a patron...she put down her book and looked genuinely surprised. Smiling as Kyle entered, she thought internally that he was quite attractive, and although he looked vaguely familiar, she didn't recall where she'd seen him...or his name.<br><br><strong>"Er...yeah. Yes. We're open for another hour."</strong><br><br>She smiled at him and cleared her throat, removing her feet from the desk and trying to look more professional.<br><br><strong>"Sorry...it's usually pretty slow at nights. Well, it's pretty slow all the time."</strong><br><br>She blushed and then stood up.<br><br><strong>"Can I help you find anything?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>28-10-2012, 23:42:52</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Library</strong><br><br>"Thanks...I was...umm...I was just looking around."&nbsp; For some reason, admitting to this pretty lady that he was a killer red-head that he needed help putting a simple resume together really didn't sound that appealing.&nbsp; "I'm..um..." <em>Think, dammit, think!</em> "I need a book on starting a small business."&nbsp; The thought came out of nowhere but it certainly sounded more impressive than a resume book.&nbsp; Why was he trying to impress this girl he barely knew?&nbsp; This was stupid but maybe all the business and career books would be near each other so he could slink over and look for resume books when she wasn't looking.&nbsp; <br><br>At the same time as he began weaving this lie, he was bothered by some reason that he couldn't pin down.&nbsp; Something about her seemed weirdly familiar.
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>28-10-2012, 23:52:54</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Minetto Library<br><hr><br>She looked impressed when he said that he wanted a book on starting a small business, and smiled as she came around from behind the desk.<br><br><strong>"Sure. That's just down our DIY aisle."</strong><br><br>She flicked her hair over her shoulder and after a small flirtatious smile, she went down the aisle and stopped at an area that read <em>Small Business Tools</em>. She pointed to the shelves and pulled out a couple. Small Business for Dummies (http://www.amazon.com/Small-Business-Dummies-Eric-Tyson/dp/1118083725/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1351460939&amp;sr=8-2&amp;keywords=starting+a+small+business), The Small Business Planner (http://www.amazon.com/The-Small-Business-Planner-Entrepreneurial/dp/1600379052/ref=sr_1_5?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1351460939&amp;sr=8-5&amp;keywords=starting+a+small+business) and the Legal Guide for Starting and Running a Small Business. (http://www.amazon.com/Legal-Guide-Starting-Running-Business/dp/1413310559/ref=sr_1_18?ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1351461056&amp;sr=8-18&amp;keywords=starting+a+small+business) Luckily for him, the resume and job seeking section was indeed right next to it. <br><br><strong>"What kind of business were you thinking of starting?"</strong><br><br>She set the three suggested books on a nearby table and arranged them neatly.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 00:17:41</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Library</strong><br><br><em>Oh great...</em>&nbsp; Now he had to think of a business.&nbsp; His mind raced to find something...anything to tell this smiling beauty so she didn't realize that not only was he a deadbeat but a deadbeat liar.&nbsp; Out of the blue, he thought of those boxes of film equipment and without thinking, he said, "Film.&nbsp; I'm a film-maker and I'm starting up a...uh...a film studio.&nbsp; You know..."&nbsp; That was as far as his blabbering mouth could take him but at least it was something he could talk about.&nbsp; Suddenly looking at Kassie, he had a lecherous thought which he tried to tamp down as completely inappropriate but he couldn't quite shake it.&nbsp; While in college a friend had showed him this great dirty movie set in a library and Kassie was about ten times hotter than the girl in that video.&nbsp; Trying to mask his lurid imaginings, he took the books from her, hoping she didn't notice him checking her out.
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 00:28:44</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Minetto Library<br><hr><br>She had to admit that he was cute...well, handsome. Very attractive. Normally that was Kat's thing, but she couldn't help but flirt a bit with him. She looked excited when he said that he was a film maker.<br><br><strong>"Really? That's great! I never thought Minetto would ever have anything like that. I used to do a lot of acting and make-up, so that's always been an interest of mine. What kind of films do you want to make?"</strong><br><br>She always had a habit of talking too much, and her boredom had finally been broken. Leaning against the shelves, she looked into his eyes and tried to not appear too interested. She didn't want to annoy him.
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				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 00:40:32</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Library</strong><br><br>"What kind of films?&nbsp; Oh...umm...just little videos for the internet...you know...internet."&nbsp; Kyle was rambling even as his brain was trying to stop his mouth from talking.&nbsp; As he rambled on and on, it completely eluded him that what he was describing sounded less and less like legitimate films and more and more like that other vast bastion of the internet.&nbsp; To him, it all sounded very innocent.&nbsp; "You know, I film folks in small scenes...soft music...more mood pieces I guess."&nbsp; After a couple of minutes of this pointless, confusing discussion, he said a propos of nothing, "If you're interested, you could perform for my films."&nbsp; As soon as the words were out of his mouth, the enormity of what he said dawned on him.&nbsp; <em>There's no company!&nbsp; You're not a film maker, just a deadbeat with a basement and some equipment!</em>&nbsp; But the words were out of his mouth and he had no idea how to draw them back in.
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 00:47:20</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Minetto Library<br><hr><br>She didn't react negatively when he said they were for the internet, but when he said small scenes...soft music...mood pieces...she began to get a little suspicious. Still, she figured she should give him the benefit of the doubt, and she looked surprised when he said she could perform in some of them. This made her smile, and she nodded.<br><br><strong>"I mean, it would depend on what kind of movie it is, but yeah. That would be great."</strong><br><br>She tucked a red curl behind her ear, and cleared her throat awkwardly.<br><br><strong>"I...uh...I should probably let you read in peace. Sorry."</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 00:52:18</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Library</strong><br><br>"Oh sure...umm...do you need me to get out if you're closing up soon?&nbsp; I don't want to be in the way or anything.&nbsp; As he fumbled for his library card, it suddenly dawned on him.&nbsp; "Wait a minute...didn't we go to high school together?&nbsp; I think you were a senior when I was a freshman.&nbsp; You had like a twin sister or something.&nbsp; Was that you?"&nbsp; He felt a little embarrassed suddenly burbling over with all this but he was certain he knew her now and was eager for their conversation to not be completely over.
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 01:03:41</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Minetto Library<br><hr><br>She shook her head.<br><br><strong>"No! You're not in the way, I just didn't want to bug you."</strong><br><br>At his further question, she also appeared to have remembered.<br><br><strong>"Yeah! I knew that I knew you from somewhere. I think our lockers were near each other. And yes...I have a twin. Kat."</strong><br><br>She leaned against the shelves again and smiled.<br><br><strong>"I'm afraid I don't remember your name, though. I'm Kassie."</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 01:21:34</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Library</strong><br><br>"Kassie, right!&nbsp; I'm Kyle.&nbsp; Uh...here."&nbsp; Pulling out a scrap of paper, he jotted down his email and handed it to her, noting the warmth of her fingers.&nbsp; Still holding to the unneeded business books, he wondered for a second if they might be needed...&nbsp; Looking back up at her, he felt like he was poised over a precipise and needing to make a decision.&nbsp; Clearing his breath, he though <em>Fuck it</em> and said, "Hey, do you want to go out for a drink after work?&nbsp; I know it's late but I'm still getting used to being back here and you're the first person I've had a real conversation with.&nbsp; I mean, if you're not doing anything else or something."<br><br>Not exactly Casanova but he hoped it would work as far as asking someone out.
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 03:09:36</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Minetto Library<br><hr><br>Kassie smiled. <br><br>"Kyle. Right."<br><br>When he handed her his e-mail, she smiled and was about ready to give him hers when he asked her out. Smiling, she looked genuinely pleased. <br><br>"Yeah, actually. That would be great. Technically I'm already off. I kind of lied when I said we were open another hour. We closed 10 minutes ago."<br><br>She blushed and then took his books up to the desk and checking them out. She had to renew his card, but it was soon done. Grabbing her purse, she turned the lights off. <br><br>"Ready?"<br><br>After they left, she locked up. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 03:26:37</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Library</strong><br><br><em>Hot Dog!</em>&nbsp; Kyle was amazed that despite all his rambling and bumbling he had actually managed to get a date with this girl who probably barely noticed him in high school.&nbsp; As they made their way to the door he said, "It's been a while; what's there to do in town?&nbsp; Any new spots or is it all the same dives?"&nbsp; He tried not to dump on Minetto right away on the off chance that Kassie still had some town pride but he couldn't help making a few cracks.<br><br>Once they were outside he offered to drive.
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				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 04:31:18</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Leaving Minetto Library with Kyle<br><hr><br>She chuckled and looked up at him as they walked to his car.<br><br><strong>"There is still Dick and Judy's Diner, and the Red Dog Tavern for a drink. I mean, there are a few other places, but nothing that would be open right now. I'm fine with either place."</strong><br><br>She got in his car and buckled her seat belt. She didn't know what it was about him, but she liked Kyle. She hadn't really noticed him in high school, but he was definitely the kind of guy she liked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 04:44:12</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Car with Kassie</strong><br><br>His stomach churned at the thought of going back to the diner.&nbsp; "Maybe the Red Dog.&nbsp; I remember guys trying to sneak into that place, getting fake IDs, shit like that.&nbsp; I have to say, I feel nervous even going there."&nbsp; As he drove, he tried to fill in the gap of the last few years, finding out what she had been up to, letting her know about his time in film school.&nbsp; He found it really easy to talk to her and grew more relaxed so by the time they got to the bar, he was starting to feel like he might not make a complete ass of himself.<br><br>Once inside, he asked her what she was having and went up to the bar to get their drinks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 05:04:59</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Red Dog Tavern with Kyle<br><hr><br>Kassie told him about going to college and getting her degree in literature, and she listened to him talk about film school. Although theatre was her first love, she loved film as well...and she was actually quite excited to possibly act again. When they reached the tavern, she got out and went inside, saying hi to a few people that she knew, and then taking a seat.<br><br><strong>"I'll have a Jack and Coke."</strong><br><br>Looking around, she saw quite a few familiar faces, and watched Kyle get their drinks.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Astrofig</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 06:59:02</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=156070.msg7139618#msg7139618">Quote from: MrDisclosure on 28-10-2012, 19:38:05</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Ryan Connors</strong><br>Minetto Gym Club<br><hr><br>"Thanks, Mr. Mulligan. Hope you had an agreable workout," Ryan said with his best professional smile. In fact, he couldn't really remember the man's name, but had read it from the screen of the computer behind the counter when the client had pulled his membership card from the slot. Mr.... Mulligan... was just one of the usual clients: mid-40s, a gift ticket for his birthday, flab that would make the Michelin man even more white in envy. And agreable hadn't quite cut it, since he was catching his breath like a fish stranded ashore, and the white shirt hung to his overweight frame from perspiration. Yet, Ryan kept the professionally calm and friendly facade - after all, they wanted to keep the client.<br><br>It hadn't been Ryan's choice to work at the Minetto Gym Club. Like so many of his High School year, he had hoped to get away from this town in the middle of nowhere, and at first it had looked good. He had been accepted at Arizona State College, had a job to pay for his life and tuition. But Ryan also liked to party - and when he had suggested to move one of the parties to the house of the caretaker, who had a weak spot for carefully restored spanish colonial style furniture, which had suffered in the further course of the night from being exposed to considerable amounts of beer, juice and other body fluids - urine being the exception - his coeds had rather quickly dumped him, and opened up to the authorities who had had the idea in the first place. Good bye, college. Welcome back, Minetto.<br><br>That had been one year ago. But he was working to get back - working at the Gym Club as a coach, and more preferably a personal trainer to those who could afford it. Money was good, and since he lived with his parents, he could save most of it to take another attempt at a college career - and then leave Minetto for good. So where his plans.<br><br>He checked the journal in front of him. They had a registration for a new client - Ms. Kate Bennet. In fact, Ryan hoped it would be <em>the</em> Kate Bennet he knew, and in a town like this, chances were odd that there were two Kate Bennets. She was the mother of one of his high school buddies, and eventual college buddies, hadn't Ryan's academic career taken the way through the trapdoor. Yet he remembered her - and he remembered the nights where Kate Bennet had been in front of his inner eye, naked and with spread legs, while his cock had been in his hand, wanking furiously to the fantasy of fucking her. Maybe that was awkward, but Ryan perceived it as more or less natural - unnatural would have been not to become aroused by the mature beauty with her red hair, tan skin and classic good looks. She should be here any moment...<br><br>Ryan took a deep breath, adjusted the fit of the tight polo shirt with the Club's sign emblazoned on the right chest. On his lean, muscular frame, it fit quite well... well enough to get him some looks from the ladies at the gym, or in bars when he went out. He wasn't a shy one when it came to women, in that regard, college had been a literal blast for him. But similar as with all men, there was the one grand prize that you dreamt of, but usually had no chance to win. And today, if his reveries had anything to do with reality, Ryan wanted to grasp at this opportunity.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kate wasn't sure why she was so nervous; it was the healthclub for heck's sake; not a Miss America pageant! <br><br>Still and all it was hard not to look in the mirror and notice that she was getting older--while she liked to think she was aging gracefully she knew the days of appreciative glances and wolf-whistles as she walked down the street were long over. She no longer even got carded anymore, and while she'd been caught up in raising her kids she'd been just fine with that. She was a mom first and foremost. But now that Jesse and Sarah were off at school--Jesse for communications with a view to teaching, Sarah in Pre-Med; her father would be so proud!--Kate was beginning to realize how desperately lonely being a widowed single mother and empty-nester could be. This club might be an excellant chance not only to get out and meet some new people but to find a new diversion to occupy her time. Maybe she'd try one of those spinning classes you heard about now; Kate wasn't sure what that entailed but it sounded exciting!<br><br>Putting the comb away---her strawberry-blonde mane was going to fall where it would; it always had--she took a deep breath and stepped into the gym's bright and airy lobby. The placard on the desk read Ryan Connors--and the name gave her a start. Could it be, Jesse's friend Ryan was back in town? He and Jesse had been best friends since first grade; Ryan had pushed Jesse out of a tree and Jesse had responded with a well-aimed mudball; and with this the friendship was sealed. Ryan had always been an utterly adorable child--mischievious twinkles in those gray eyes that told you he was about to get into major trouble and charm the pants off you all the while. As he grew up it was hard not to notice the little things---how tall he'd gotten, the sudden breadth of his chest; the way his voice had seemed to skip the awkward cracking and squeaking stage to drop right into a delicious chocolate-y baritone....in a way it had almost felt sinful, watching that boy the way she did. What would her dear sweet husband say, watching from his cloud somewhere? Was he gesturing to St. Peter, 'See? I'm barely cold yet and she starts pervving on the neighbor boy! Disgraceful!'<br><br>....Did it really count as pervving, if all she did was look and imagine?<br><br>Shaking away such thoughts as unproductive (not to mention distracting) Kate stepped up to the desk.<br><br>"Hello, hon', I have an appointment here for one-thirty? Kate Bennet?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mora</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 07:18:36</strong>
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				<br><strong>Location</strong>: Red Dog Tavern<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i704.photobucket.com/albums/ww47/ire_pcd/sexy-redhead-ariel-atelier-132.jpg)</div></div><br>"You have a good night!" She told the man as he stumbled out the door, grinning at a couple who entered as he left. "Hello there, good evening to the both of you..." She greeted, though only the man came to the bar. "So what'll it be for tonight?" She asked, smiling sweetly at him. He had a unique feel to him.. There was something special about this man, though she didn't know whether it was good or bad. She let out a long yawn as she continued looking into his eyes. "Oh... I'm sorry... I'm Elizabeth... You can call me Liz or Lizzie if you'd like..." She decided to stop her tongue and wait for the drink order.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 09:37:20</strong>
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				<strong>Ginny &amp; Lily</strong><br><br>Ginny could avoid grinning when Lily admitted to not knowing the guy’s name. It wasn’t the first time that had happened, it likely wouldn’t be the last. She took another spoonful of cereal and answered Lily’s question after swallowing the food. <strong>“Yeah, I was gonna go out after my shift, but honestly I was so fucking tired I just came home instead. Carrie didn’t show up for her shift so I had to work longer.” </strong>She shrugged and took another spoonful. <strong>“I don’t even mind much, I can use the extra money and I was just going to drink too much anyway.” </strong>She smiled at Lily. No doubt she would have brought her own loser back home. Whether or not she would have remembered his name would have depended upon how much to drink she had.<strong> “Tommy came by the diner yesterday, he asked about you. I managed to brush it off but I wouldn’t be surprised if he showed up here someday soon. What did you do to that boy Lil?” </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 13:18:43</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Red Dog</strong><br><br>"Oh hey, I'm Kyle...wait, Lizzie Rausch?&nbsp; Weren't you valedictorian?&nbsp; I was class of 2008 too.&nbsp; I remember your speech, it was all about how the future wasn't written in stone but clay and stuff like that.&nbsp; It really meant something to me.&nbsp; Wow."&nbsp; He was a little speechless for a second before he remembered to grab his drinks and head over to Kassie.&nbsp; "Great seeing you, though.&nbsp; We should catch up some time."&nbsp; This was turning into the weirdest school reunion but he realized it made sense if no-one ever left this fucking town.<br><br>Back over with Kassie, he said, "She was in my grade.&nbsp; Small town, huh?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 16:38:05</strong>
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				<strong>Lily and Ginny</strong><br><br>"I was really tired too and those over the hill musicians they bring in for a night or two, I swear..if another one of them slaps my ass. I'll hurt'em or something. I may be a freak but not at work and definitely not with those guys. I probably wouldn't object if they wanted to give me extra money for it but like that'll happen." Lily grinned slightly. At the mention of Tommy, Lily couldn't help but smile some. That boy was so adorable, albeit annoying, but still adorable. "I didn't really do anything. Although I did break my own rule, it was more than one night. Three nights in a row. He's so cute, it's like my own little puppy dog that follows me around and wow, that sounded meaner than I meant it." <br><br>Lily thought for a bit and spoke again. "I think I'm gonna look for a day job today. Don't know where but it couldn't hurt to look."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 16:55:34</strong>
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				<strong>Ginny and Lily</strong><br><br>Ginny looked up from her cereal. A day job? That was a new development for Lily. <strong>“Wow. Are you sure?” </strong>If there was one thing Minetto did not have in abundance it were jobs, especially the kind of jobs for people without a degree. <strong>“What kind of job will you look for?”</strong> Ginny had been quite fortunate to get her job at the diner. There were some days she loathed it, but the tips helped keep her head above water. If she wanted a different kind of employment, she would need to go back to school, but having not even finished high school that was a prospect she wasn’t looking forward to. <strong>“I can ask around at the diner if anyone knows some job openings if you want.”</strong> She took a sip from her OJ as she put the empty cereal bowl down. <strong>“Why the sudden change of heart about a day job, hun?” </strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 17:16:39</strong>
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				<strong>Lily and Ginny</strong><br><br>Lily was aware that there weren't many jobs around Minetto but she wanted to try. "I just want to be able to have a little extra money for once. I'm still going to keep my current job but add another one." Maybe it would help to keep her mind off of sex but she knew that was just a pipe dream. It was a compulsion and she needed it to survive, that's what it felt like. "Thanks Gin. It'd mean a lot. So that's what my day's going to consist of, job-hunting. Fun." She laughed softly and smiled.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mora</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 19:01:51</strong>
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				<br><strong>Location</strong>: Red Dog Tavern<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i704.photobucket.com/albums/ww47/ire_pcd/sexy-redhead-ariel-atelier-132.jpg)</div></div><br>Lizzy's eyes widened as Kyle introduced himself... Well, re-introduced. "Goodness, Kyle..." She whispered after he left. She tapped Bruce on the shoulder, giving him an innocent look. He smiled at her and nodded. "Take a break, go see your friends... But be careful... Lots of heavy drinkers tonight..." <br>Liz thanked Bruce and ran over to Kyle and Kassie, sitting with them. "Hi Kyle, it's been so long!" She told him. She hadn't been this happy in such a long time... She wasn't sure WHY she was this happy. Maybe it was nice to see a familiar face. She flashed Kassie a friendly smile. "Hello... Y-" This girl looked familiar. "You work at the library right?" She asked nervously. She hated being wrong. "I took an early break... So what are you two up to?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 19:12:11</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Red Dog</strong><br><br>"Well I'm just back in town, getting used to things again.&nbsp; Ran into Kassie at the library and we thought it might be fun to catch up."&nbsp; <em>Two gorgeous redheads?</em>&nbsp; Kyle had never managed to have this kind of luck talking with girls back in film school.&nbsp; Maybe things were just that boring in Minetto that his return made folks genuinely interested in him.&nbsp; He wasn't about to complain as he chatted or just sat back and listened to the girls talk.&nbsp; All things being said, this was not such a bad night.<br><br>While the girls spoke, he took the occasional peek, checking them out, marveling that neither had started getting fat and dumpy as seemed to happen to the women in this town.&nbsp; He had driven past Mrs. Mulligan walking out of some clothing store he didn't recognize but he sure recognized her girth.&nbsp; Hopefully this gals could get out of here before that happened to them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 19:24:53</strong>
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				<strong>Ginny and Lily</strong><br><br>Ginny put her glass and bowl away in the sink.<strong> "I'll see what I can find for ya at work. Good luck in the job hunt. Speaking of work, I should start to get my own ass ready to head to the diner."</strong> She went to the bathroom for a quick shower, having noticed that it was a bit later than she had guessed. She slipped into her waitress uniform. When she first started working at the diner, her employer had given her a couple of shapeless, grey-blue horrors that made her feel like she was walking around in a potato sack. Not content with the work attire, she had taken several inches off the bottom to show a bit more leg and taken the entire uniform in a bit to hug her forms more. She also left more buttons undone at the top than was strictly necessary. Her boss had frowned at the first sight of her "work", but by now he was long used to her and her ways. And there was no denying that it had greatly improved her tips. A 20-year old was just as likely to reward a bit of cleavage as a 60-year old. She grabbed her car keys off the old comode that was near the entrance to their apartment and waved at Lily in passing. <strong>"See you tonight hun."</strong> She blew a kiss at her friend and headed downstairs. Parked outside their building was her old, banged up VW beetle. It was a small miracle that her garage kept it running. A blessing too since she definitely could not afford a better car. After two attempts, the engine roared the life and she guided the vehicle into the quiet morning traffic towards her job. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 19:38:28</strong>
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				<strong>Ryan Connors and Kate Bennet</strong><br>Minetto Gym Club<br><hr><br><em>"Hello, hon', I have an appointment here for one-thirty? Kate Bennet?"</em><br><br>Ryan had recognized Kate the moment she had stepped through the door. How could he not... she had been a constant in his life while growing up, the mother of his best friend. And she had hardly changed. Her smile was bright, the look in her eyes intoxicating... and Ryan still felt the attraction that he had felt years ago, that sexual attraction.<br><br><em>Oh yes... oh Miss Bennet.... oh yes.... oh god... oh I'm cumming.....</em> Strangely, in his fantasies, even while having sex with her she had still been Miss Bennet for some reason. Really strange. But now she was here.<br><br>"Hello, Miss Bennet... of course. I had thought it was you," Ryan greeted her with a wide smile, extending his hand.&nbsp; Ryan checked the journal again and put a tick behind her entry. "Though I must say... are you sure you want to work on your figure? I can't see anything that needs improving on you."<br><br>Ryan's smile just became a tick wider as he complimented her. It wasn't far fetched, for she really still looked a lot like she had the last time he had seen her. If anything at all, she had become even more beautiful.<br><br>"Why don't we go over there? And see how I can help you?" Ryan asked, inviting her with a wave of his hand to one of the bar tables lining the far end of the lobby. From there, the workout rooms one floor below were visible behind large glass windows, it was meant to be a meeting point for employees and clients, or clients and clients, to socialize.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 20:02:55</strong>
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				<strong>Lily and Ginny</strong><br><br>Lily smiled at Ginny. "Thanks again. I'm hoping I'll win the lottery but that's like a snowball's chance in hell." She laughed softly as Ginny went to go get ready for work. She heard her friend taking a shower and smiled. Lily had to get herself ready soon for the day and she was feeling so lucky for hot water, hadn't had it growing up and it was quite a blessing. She didn't take anything for granted because she knew what it was like to not have anything. What she and Ginny had was not much but it was enough for now. A roof over her head, hot water, and electricity...how sad was it that she was happy-ish with just that? <br><br>She still wanted out of this town but that was a bit unlikely. So many had been forced to stay in Minetto, it was like a black hole that sucked you in until you couldn't even try to get out. Lily just wanted a fresh start where nobody had heard of her reputation, that wasn't too much to ask for, she wasn't shunned but she felt the stares and the hushed whispers whenever she walked by the older residents of this lovely little place. She was the daughter of a heroin addict, and a slut on top of that, it was hard to prove people wrong so she'd just stopped trying. Well, and didn't help that older people in a small town kind of frowned upon interracial couplings and that was how she'd gotten here.<br><br>"See you tonight." She blew a kiss back and smiled before rinsing her coffee cup out. She stood and went to go get herself a shower. Toweling herself off, she was glad that she didn't have to fuss with her hair too much and that she'd taken after her mother in that regard. Drying her hair, straightening it, and putting some make-up on..Lily walked into her bedroom and thumbed through her clothes. She was looking for something that was kind of professional but not too old for her, that was one reason she wanted extra income, she needed new clothes desperately. Lily had enough good clothes for when she sang at the club, dresses and whatnot but they were beginning to wear out from how much she wore them. She dressed in a pair of jeans, a light purple sweater that showed a bit of cleavage and fit her form well, and a pair of heels that matched her sweater. Grabbing her car keys, she left the apartment and walked down to where her car was parked. It was an old, really a piece of crap, truck that started when it wanted to. Apparently, it was cranky this morning because it wouldn't start...at all."Motherfucker...are you serious? Come on, please start." She waited a few minutes and it still wouldn't start. Well, fuck me. Guess I'm walking today." She grabbed a pair of flats that she kept in her truck, got out, slammed the door and started walking towards town.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 21:34:09</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Red Dog Tavern with Kyle and Lizzie<br><hr><br>When she saw Lizzie, she smiled and gave a little wave. She came over after he got their drinks, and she couldn't help but be a bit disappointed. She had hoped this might be a sort of date...as she hadn't shown interest in a guy in a while. However, she had to admit that Lizzie was skinnier and tanner than she was. Something that men seemed to like, and she was also a redhead. The way Kyle looked at her made Kassie sigh and put on a smile. She had been stupid to think that she was any good at this dating thing anyway.<br><br>She had been valedictorian of her class as well, but she'd been older than both of them. <br><br><strong>"Yeah. I'm Kassie. I work at the library. I was a few years ahead of you in school."</strong><br><br>She took a sip of her drink and grew silent.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 21:38:24</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Red Dog</strong><br><br>As they chatted for a bit, it didn't take Kyle long to realize that Kassie had grown quieter.&nbsp; <em>Shit</em> Had he made a mistake?&nbsp; Was she growing bored with him already?&nbsp; Deciding that things needed to be made a little more interesting he asked, "Okay, we're all adults now, but did either of you have a crush on any of our teachers?&nbsp; I'll go first.&nbsp; I had a total thing for Miss Williams, the French teacher with the black pony tail and those buttoned up white blouses?&nbsp; Remember her?"&nbsp; He hoped this might get folks talking and not just be lame but he had to try something or risk going home early.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>29-10-2012, 21:58:42</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Red Dog Tavern with Kyle and Lizzie<br><hr><br>She chuckled and took another sip.<br><br><strong>"Oh I had crushes on lots of teachers. I always had a thing for older guys, I suppose. Mr. Helsabeck...Mr. Grey...Mr. Dillon."</strong><br><br>She blushed and took another drink as she spoke. The bar was crowded and smoky, which made her a bit uncomfortable, but she could deal with it. She really liked Kyle, and she didn't have a claim to him. Heck, she'd only met him a few minutes ago, and Lizzie had been in his class.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mora</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 00:12:36</strong>
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				<br><strong>Location</strong>: Red Dog Tavern<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i704.photobucket.com/albums/ww47/ire_pcd/sexy-redhead-ariel-atelier-132.jpg)</div></div><br>Liz frowned at the two... She felt like a third wheel... And she probably was. She would have left them alone, but knew that could also leave this night awkward for the two of them. She let out a small yawn and rubbed her eyes. "Goodness, I'm tired... These hours are killing me..." She whispered. She wasn't aware she'd spoken those words aloud, so she simply pondered Kyle's question. "I had a thing for the smarter guys, myself..." She spoke shyly. "Mr. Edwards, that younger math teacher... He had looks and brains... I also had a thing for Ms. Lopez... The Spanish teacher with the nice bottom..." She blushed madly as she added the last part. "So...? What were you guys up to up until now, anyway...?" She tried to change the subject, but if they wanted to discuss anything she'd said, they were more than welcome.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 00:48:08</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Bar</strong><br><br>Kyle had been about to say that Kassie and her were just catching up bu just about spit out his drink when Liz mentioned Ms Lopez.&nbsp; He had no idea the class valedictorian had a secret thing for girls.&nbsp; Well well well...&nbsp; "Ms. Lopez was really hot.&nbsp; What was it about language teachers?"&nbsp; Turning back to Kassie he grinned and said, "And really?&nbsp; Mr. Helsabeck?&nbsp; You know there was a rumour going around that he had a thing for Mike Conway and that's the only reason he got onto the football team?&nbsp; Man, we could be such dicks back then."&nbsp; He had noticed Liz's yawn and said, "If you need to go home and get some sleep, that's cool.&nbsp; Maybe we could get together sometime when we're all free."&nbsp; Looking over at Kassie, he offered her a warm smile.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 00:54:26</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Red Dog Tavern with Kyle and Lizzie<br><hr><br>She nodded at Lizzie.<br><br><strong>"I've always had a thing for smarter guys, and I think that plays into the age thing. Older guys often have more...knowledge. And Ms. Lopez was hot."</strong><br><br>She wasn't necessarily bi or lesbian, but she could appreciate a woman...and she'd always wondered what it might be like to experiment. Either way, she shrugged.<br><br><strong>"Kyle came into the library to check out some books, and we figured we'd go catch up over some drinks."</strong><br><br>She finished her jack and coke and smiled.<br><br><strong>"And Mr. Helsabeck is totally straight. Just because he wasn't married didn't mean anything."</strong><br><br>She smacked his arm playfully and blushed. Kassie had a very low tolerance for alcohol, so if she drank any more tonight, she'd likely become a bit tipsy...and that was about the only time she ever resembled a slut. It was one reason she generally didn't drink...but tonight she felt like doing a bit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 01:01:08</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Bar</strong><br><br>"Oh?&nbsp; You have proof of that, do you?"&nbsp; He rubbed the back of the hand that smacked his arm and decided they could use another round so he went up to Liz's replacement to order another round for the three of them while looking back to see how the two were getting along.&nbsp; He felt like things were starting to mellow up but there was still some awkwardness in the air.&nbsp; Maybe another drink would help to chill folks out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mora</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 02:13:20</strong>
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				<br><strong>Location</strong>: Red Dog Tavern<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i704.photobucket.com/albums/ww47/ire_pcd/sexy-redhead-ariel-atelier-132.jpg)</div></div><br>Liz chuckled, noting how tipsy the older redhead was getting. She then frowned at Kyle as he told her to just go home... "Unfortunately I've got a lot of work left to do unless you know of a better way to get money...?" She looked into his eyes hopefully, wondering if he had an idea for her. She looked over at Kassie again. "...Do you need a glass of water?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 02:29:02</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Red Dog Tavern with Kyle and Lizzie<br><hr><br>Kassie smiled and couldn't help but feel a little tingly when he rubbed the back of her hand. When he got up to get them more drinks, she chuckled at Liz.<br><br><strong>"I'm a lightweight, but I've only had one drink. I'll be fine."</strong><br><br>She watched as Kyle got them more and then turned to Liz before he came back.<br><br><strong>"He's cute, isn't he? I never really noticed him in school, but he grew up nicely."</strong><br><br>She smiled and then grew quiet if he returned.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 03:32:36</strong>
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				Kyle came back with their drinks and finished up their chat.&nbsp; "I..."&nbsp; His eyes caught Kassie's and he realized his jig might be up if he didn't mention his fake company so he said to Liz, "I'm starting up a film company for like...internet videos and stuff.&nbsp; If you're interested, I can give you a call some time."&nbsp; It was a smoke screen for Kassie's benefit but he hoped Liz wouldn't really take him up on it.&nbsp; That is...unless he actually made a film company.&nbsp; &nbsp;But what was there to film in Minetto?&nbsp; Somehow, he didn't think folks would pay a lot to see trailers and dusty buildings.<br><br>Settling his bill, he escorted Kassie back to his car and asked if he could drive her home.&nbsp; Her cheeks were showing a lot more colour and she seemed to be smiling a little more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 03:37:36</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Red Dog Tavern with Kyle and Lizzie<br><hr><br>Kassie smiled as she drank the refill that Kyle brought. She was smiling a lot more, and when he left, she followed him to his car and held onto his arm. She was quite a bit friendlier, and she nodded.<br><br><strong>"Yes. Driving me home would probably be good."</strong><br><br>She grinned and got in his car, leaning back and grinning at him.<br><br><strong>"Unless you'd like to drive me to your home..."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 03:45:53</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Bar</strong><br><br>Fumbling with his car keys, he found things a little difficult with Kassie holding onto him but he was not about to complain.&nbsp; As soon as they were in and she mentioned his place, blood rushed out of his brain and he felt a little woozy.&nbsp; Licking his lips and trying to regain some composure he said, "I...I don't think that should be a problem."&nbsp; His folks might be home but his mom would have to be in bed by now and Dad would probably be looking after her.&nbsp; It wasn't that long a drive until he pulled into his parking lot.<br><br>As he helped her out of the car, he put his finger to his lips and had to stifle a laugh.&nbsp; This was ridiculous; he would have felt like he was back in high school except he never had the chance to sneak any girls in.&nbsp; After a minute of shuffling about, they made their way into his cramped basement, his film stuff still half unpacked.&nbsp; "Well," he announced, "here we are."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 03:50:37</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Red Dog Tavern with Kyle and Lizzie<br><hr><br>This wasn't like Kassie at all, but she really liked Kyle, and it had been a long time since she'd been with a guy. Besides, the alcohol made her feel quite a bit more open, and when they pulled into his driveway. She didn't know why they had to be quiet, but as they went inside, she realized he lived in the basement. <br><br>If this disappointed her, she didn't show it, and instead grinned as they reached his room...filled with film equipment. Normally she would take things very slow, but tonight, she smiled and went up to him, leaning up and keeping her lips close to his.<br><br><strong>"Do you want to kiss me, Kyle?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 03:56:48</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>"Yes please," he whispered, hooking his fingers in her belt and pulling her to close the distance between them and capture her lips.&nbsp; She tasted nice and felt warm against him.&nbsp; This was absolutely insane but he figured what the hell.&nbsp; Chances are this might be his last kiss in a while and he wasn't about to let it just go back out into the cold.&nbsp; As he kissed her, his hands moved to her back, one hand rising up to between her shoulder blades while the other strayed dangerously close to her waistband just above her tempting ass.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 04:01:26</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Kyle's House<br><hr><br>She giggled as he pulled her close, and her own hands went to his chest. When he kissed her, she closed her eyes and pressed her lips more firmly against his. Parting her lips, she let his tongue inside and increased the passion as her hands slipped beneath his shirt...feeling his warm stomach and chest. <br><br>His hands were on her body, and she kicked off her shoes as she groaned into the kiss. It was obvious that she wanted him, and this was rare enough that he probably should consider himself lucky.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 04:06:20</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Slowly he eased them both down onto his futon, that most romantic of boudoir settings.&nbsp; Propping her on top of him, he continued his exploration of her mouth and back.&nbsp; His higher hand moved to the back of her head and his fingers played with her hair, combing out the lengths as he tried to catch his breath.<br><br>The lower hand decided to get just a touch more mischievous and his pinky and ring finger began to gently stroke the patch of bare skin that her shirt exposed as it was raised up slightly with her shoulders' movement.&nbsp; It felt nice just having the weight of her against him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 04:08:47</strong>
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				<strong>Kenneth, the Good Samaritan</strong><br><br>Driving by just as Lily gave up the vehicle, Kenneth O'Donnel had taken his time to slow down. Not that he was really driving top-speed - such things could get you in a lot of unnecessary trouble with the local deputy - but the folk song he had taken to a loud level echoed through his truck as he took his time in the highway. Just gotten paid from an overnight job back at one of the countryside properties that had needed some ceiling repairs on a old, yet resistant barn; his pocket full of cash for the week, Kenneth couldn't believe his luck. Karma can be a bitch, but the Good Lord always repays the servant with help when needed, demanding of him just to help back when called.<br><br>And such was a call, it seemed. The truck slowed down as he pulled the red challenger closer towards the girl, taking to the sidetrack about ten meters before the walking damsel-in-distress. Taking his hat off his head and rubbing a large hand over his sweaty features, Kenneth turned off the radio as he opened the door and stepped out.<br><br><strong>"Eh, girl!</strong>", he called out in his strong voice. <strong>"Need a ride?"</strong>, he called simply as he leaned against the back of the truck, his eyes looking upside down on the beauty he had chosen to help. Not too bad, good Lord. It could have been a nasty piece of work, but she was quite pretty. On the other hand, she was young enough to be bitchy about much - Heavens Forbid it!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 04:44:00</strong>
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				<strong>Lily, playing the part of grateful damsel in distress</strong><br><br>Lily was thankful that she'd had the flats in her truck, walking on this dirt in heels would have killed her. She heard a vehicle slowing behind her and smiled, oh thank God, she wouldn't have to walk anymore. It wouldn't do to show up at places looking for a job all sweaty and whatnot.&nbsp; She turned at the sound of a man's voice and smiled a sweet smile at him.<br><br>"Yes, thank you. You've been the first person to stop. Obviously, I look like or give off that serial killer vibe or something." Lily laughed softly and gave him another smile. He was kind of cute, not her usual type of course, but cute. She made her way over to him, a natural sway of her hips as she walked..yeah, she played it up sometimes. Maybe she was now, maybe she wasn't. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 04:45:59</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Kyle's House<br><hr><br>She moaned against him and let him lead her to the futon...straddling him and finally pulling his shirt over his head. When he stroked her bare skin, she shivered and grinned...kissing him even more passionately. Unable to take it anymore, she pulled her shirt up and over her head, leaving her in her bra and jeans. <br><br>"Mmm..."<br><br>Kissing down his neck, she began grinding herself against him...unable to believe how forward she was being.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 04:53:59</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>"Oh fuck," Kyle let slip as he caught sight of Kassie in just her bra and jeans, her breasts bobbing as she ground into him.&nbsp; Unable to stop himself, he reached out and took hold of one of her breasts and felt it through the cup of the bra while taking a handful of ass through her jeans.&nbsp; "You are so... fucking beautiful," he allowed in between trying to kiss her.&nbsp; He tried to flip her over onto her back but his foot snagged on one of his boxes and he went, "Shit!" as it upended and dumped some of his film equipment out.&nbsp; Luckily, it was mostly cords and power strips, nothing expensive or delicate but it was enough to distract him from his very attractive task at hand.&nbsp; "Sorry about that," he said breathlessly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 05:08:18</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Kyle's House<br><hr><br>She smiled at his obvious approval, and couldn't deny that his reaction pleased her. When he felt her breast, she groaned and her nipples hardened. It was uncomfortable to try and do this on the futon, but she was too horny to care. When confessed that she was beautiful, she blushed and immediately attacked him with her lips.<br><br><strong>"God I want you..."</strong><br><br>When he tried to flip her over, she squeaked as he tripped and spilled some equipment. Chuckling, she took the few seconds apart to unbutton and shimmy out of her jeans. Left in only her bra and panties, she unclasped the former and let her D breasts bounce free. Tossing her clothes aside, she saw the equipment and suddenly had a very naughty idea.<br><br><strong>"Kyle...what if we...recorded something so we could watch it again?"</strong><br><br>She blushed and grinned before going back to the futon and laying down...stroking her body suggestively.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlackestKnight</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 05:58:07</strong>
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				<strong>Andre Hardison</strong><br>Route 64 - 10 minutes outside Minetto<br><br><br>(http://i349.photobucket.com/albums/q371/MikesStangs/SVMC%20Show%20Apr%2010%202011/DSCF0820.jpg)<br><br>A white steed galloped along the endless sun scorched stretch for what felt like a lifetime or maybe it was the lack of diverse scenery that made it appear so. Of course the master being the man that he was invested more effort into her maintenance than any other fair maiden that he had known, much to their dismay. It was a rather elegant beast from muzzle to tail. A dazzling coat of white shined forth blinding those who hadn't all ready taken a glimpse of her chrome shoes , nearly all white in visage save muzzle and insides. In contrast its entrails were hemmed with black and red silk. A most glorious two tone. His initials bore themselves to her saddle and lastly scribed upon her tail read "Ole Pony". His car was the thing he cherished object in his life. He could live without a castle, but without his trusted mustang was something else. Such was his case.<br><br>A hand reached out to stroke the creature, adjusting the nob a bit before he decided on a station. A song he had liked caught his attention. It reminded him of California.<br><br><em>California... knows how to party<br>California... knows how to party<br>In the citaaay of L.A.<br>In the citaaay of good ol' Watts<br>In the citaaay, the city of Compton<br>We keep it rockin! We keep it rockin!</em><br><br>Noticing something in his dash mirror , he muted the volume on Sir Dre's verse to get a good look of it . Off in the distance three lights flashed in simultation(not a real word, but it should be), accompanying the lights was a high pitched ringing sound, looking to his speedometer for a moment he realized he was driving well over the speed limit. Having lived in LA for a few years he had been no stranger to random stops though Arizona was different, this was a state where you could stop someone based upon their appearance and their appearance alone. "Fuck..." was the only work he could muster up. He immediately thought of his expired Visa, though he could play an American if he had to. <br><br>&nbsp;A knot welled in his chest, both hands gripping tight around the wheel, for a moment he began to think about stories his american friends told him about police cruelty, the idea of police bullying motorist was foreign to him before he came to the states. In Canada, police those Dudley DoRight looking fellows weren't really known for their ass kicking authority. Nor did they stop people for having a bit of recreation in their possessions, or for many reasons at all, in truth they were more like firefighters or security guards. He hadn't understood the fear people had for their own defenders until that moment. The convertible crept to a slow pace before finally halting on the side of the sand. <br><br>Then the squad car foregoed him completely as if he weren't even there, instead zooming in on a car ahead of, releasing a relieved sigh, he started his engine again, driving to get a closer view of what had transpired up ahead. "No way was he driving over the speed limit," Andre thought to himself. As he passed the scene, he stole a brief look to the motorist.&nbsp; The driver of the car that was stopped appeared to be a hispanic male. He continued driving for a moment until he heard a deafening thud, looking up into his rear view mirror, he saw the hispanic male with face planted firmly against hood of his car , handcuffed with elbows to back. After a moment, his nerves relaxed though it was soon replaced with hunger and so was his car. He tried to block the events&nbsp; out of his mind. He saw a sign up ahead which read <strong>"You are now entering Minetto".</strong> "Minetto...oh great I hope this isn't part of the country that's still locked up in a time machine.Towns like these usually make great settings for horror flicks. I bet the diner's the safest place to go to in case of a zombie outbreak... " <br><br><br>Off in the distance, along his path, he noticed a pedestrian by the side of road&nbsp; , more importantly he noticed the pedestrian&nbsp; was a her though looks could be misleading from his distance. Not that he wouldn't offer her a ride if she weren't all that, though it certain wouldn't hurt if she were. The car slowed to her side. His sound system had a decent thump to it. An usher song began to play in the backdrop. Andre began to sing with the lyrics before stopping at the more explicit parts. <br><br>&nbsp;<br><em>Hey girl, I'm debating if I should take you home<br>Should I take you home?<br>I don't mean to keep you waiting<br>But I just gotta know<br>If you're reeeeaaadddy...</em><br><br>"So where are we going today?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 06:31:48</strong>
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				<strong>Lily, making a decision. Kenneth or Andre?</strong><br><br>She turned a bit as she heard her favorite song, at the moment, and smiled slightly. The guy in the mustang was hot but she couldn't be rude and the man who had stopped first had been the first to even stop at all. She looked back at the other man and smiled. "Be right back."<br><br>Lily walked over to the mustang and smiled at the driver. "Thanks for stopping but I already have a ride. If you're going into Minetto, odds are I'll see you around. It's a small town." She winked at him slightly with a smile. She was leaning over the side of his car so he would more than likely get a good glimpse at more than a little cleavage, it would've happened even if Lily hadn't meant it to. She'd never seen him before so he wasn't from Minetto. That instantly made him interesting to her. Lily wrote her number on a slip of paper and handed it to him.<br><br>She walked back over to the first man who'd stopped. "Okay, how 'bout that ride? Oh, where are my manners..I'm Lily. You would be?""
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlackestKnight</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 07:32:06</strong>
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				<strong>Andre Hardison</strong><br><br>Now that the girl came into his perripheals that he could closely judge whether or not she lived up to his minds expecations, having only&nbsp; seen her backside until now.&nbsp; He understood exactly why it hadn't taken long for her to be offered a ride in the first place. Admittedly, he was a bit hard on himself for not arriving earlier, though he couldn't fault the other man for stepping in, this was the case of the early bird catching the woman or so he thought until he was handed a note with what looked to be her digits. -A slight smirk framing his expression- "I understand how these things are.." Though she had leaned inside his ride at this point, he kept his eyes at her level though with shades he could have stolen a glimpse or two. "I'm Andre by the way. If you're looking for fun I'll be around.." With that he gave a friendly wave to the other gentleman and a nod to Lily-Jane&nbsp; before speeding off in the direction of the diner. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 11:08:06</strong>
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				<strong>Kenneth, Victorious but Amused</strong><br><br>(http://www.southtexasoutfitters.com/pictures/1227079698DSC_0675.JPG)<br><br>With a rather wide wave himself towards the newcomer - who was certainly not from town - Kenneth walked closer towards the girl as he looked at the fine ride that mustang was. His own vehicle was much, much more humble than the potent car, but he had to admit that being chosen over the certainly amazing ride - but also because the young lady had chosen his company rather than the obviously younger - and certainly handsome man that had stepped out on his own to offer his assistance. <strong>"Such a nice chap."</strong>, he spoke aloud, returning the favour to Andre if they ever meant to cross each other again - and to inflate him further before Lily. In any case, he smiled down on the girl as he approached.<br><br>And this one was indeed a beauty. His eyes wandered all over her body slowly as she wrote down something for the stranger - and that made him chuckle. This guy had certainly earned more points than him, so far! <strong>"...I'm Kenneth, Lily. Nice to meet you."</strong>, he nodded as he took his time to finally stare at her pretty features. <strong>"Work with manual labours and other chores."</strong> He decided to give as an introduction as he motioned for her to approach the truck.<br><br><strong>"Where you'd be going?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 12:27:02</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>His heart was racing.&nbsp; This was going to happen.&nbsp; He was going to score with a senior.&nbsp; For some reason, he still couldn't help thinking of Kassie like that, a hot senior to his nerdy freshman.&nbsp; When her bra came off, his hands went to cup one and bring one perky nipple to his lips.&nbsp; That's when he heard her suggestion and he thought he might cum right there and then.&nbsp; Letting go of the perfect tit, he looked into her eyes to make sure she wasn't joking.&nbsp; "Seriously?&nbsp; That would...that would be amazing."<br><br>Hopping up before she changed his mind, he quickly set up a tripod and attached a camera to it, checking to make sure it could take in all the futon.&nbsp; He made a face at the lighting of the room but wasn't about to put her on hold for another half an hour while he set things up.&nbsp; While checking the focus he said, "You want to start by doing a little strip tease?"&nbsp; Asking her to put on clothes felt a little backwards but if he could get that on film, he'd be absolutely rigid for weeks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 14:33:14</strong>
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				<strong>Ginny arrives at work</strong><br><br>Ginny’s old beetle pulled into the small employee lot behind the diner. She quickly checked the time on her cell and saw that she still had a couple of minutes to spare before her shift was supposed to start. She slipped into the back entrance and gave Stu a kiss on the cheek in passing. She waved across the room to Rodrigo, who doubled as a busboy and help-chef to Stu. Her morning ritual was completed when she berated Stu. <strong>“Stop checking out my ass, you old pervert.”</strong> As usual, Stu’s greasy grin was her reward. She made her way to the front and found her place behind the counter. Some of the regulars had already arrived so she was soon occupied with taking orders and filling coffee cups. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 15:08:07</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>Kyle's House<br><hr><br>Kassie groaned when he took her nipple into his mouth, making her even wetter and earning a sweet gasp of pleasure. However, his reaction to her suggestion made her grin, and she couldn't help but get excited as she watched him set up. He asked her to strip again, and although she was very turned on, she couldn't deny his earnest face. <br><br>She stood again and re-dressed, pulling her jeans, bra and shirt back on. Finger-combing her hair, she smiled at the camera and began. She ran her hands over her body and teasingly lifted the hem of her shirt...showing her belly-button and pale stomach. Her hands eventually lifted her shirt up and over her head, tossing it aside. Smiling, she unbuttoned her jeans and unzipped the fly. Turning away, she slowly peeled the tight denim over her round ass and removed them completely...tossing her clothes aside. Left in her bra and panties, she teased him by pulling down the bra cups to give a peek of her nipples...and then hiding them again. <br><br>Turning away again, she unclasped her bra and held it up just by the cups. Spinning around, she lowered the bra achingly slow until her breasts were finally revealed. The bra joined the discard pile, and then she turned away one last time. Bending over, she displayed her ass to him as her panties were shimmied out of. The last bit was off now, so she winked over her shoulder at him and ran her hands over her ass. Turning to him? She showed her shaved pussy and actually blushed a bit. She caressed her body seductively and sat back down on the futon. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>30-10-2012, 15:59:36</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=156070.msg7147657#msg7147657">Quote from: BlackestKnight on 30-10-2012, 07:32:06</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Andre Hardison</strong><br><br>Now that the girl came into his perripheals that he could closely judge whether or not she lived up to his minds expecations, having only&nbsp; seen her backside until now.&nbsp; He understood exactly why it hadn't taken long for her to be offered a ride in the first place. Admittedly, he was a bit hard on himself for not arriving earlier, though he couldn't fault the other man for stepping in, this was the case of the early bird catching the woman or so he thought until he was handed a note with what looked to be her digits. -A slight smirk framing his expression- "I understand how these things are.." Though she had leaned inside his ride at this point, he kept his eyes at her level though with shades he could have stolen a glimpse or two. "I'm Andre by the way. If you're looking for fun I'll be around.." With that he gave a friendly wave to the other gentleman and a nod to Lily-Jane&nbsp; before speeding off in the direction of the diner.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=156070.msg7147938#msg7147938">Quote from: LordLuck on 30-10-2012, 11:08:06</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Kenneth, Victorious but Amused</strong><br><br>(http://www.southtexasoutfitters.com/pictures/1227079698DSC_0675.JPG)<br><br>With a rather wide wave himself towards the newcomer - who was certainly not from town - Kenneth walked closer towards the girl as he looked at the fine ride that mustang was. His own vehicle was much, much more humble than the potent car, but he had to admit that being chosen over the certainly amazing ride - but also because the young lady had chosen his company rather than the obviously younger - and certainly handsome man that had stepped out on his own to offer his assistance. <strong>"Such a nice chap."</strong>, he spoke aloud, returning the favour to Andre if they ever meant to cross each other again - and to inflate him further before Lily. In any case, he smiled down on the girl as he approached.<br><br>And this one was indeed a beauty. His eyes wandered all over her body slowly as she wrote down something for the stranger - and that made him chuckle. This guy had certainly earned more points than him, so far! <strong>"...I'm Kenneth, Lily. Nice to meet you."</strong>, he nodded as he took his time to finally stare at her pretty features. <strong>"Work with manual labours and other chores."</strong> He decided to give as an introduction as he motioned for her to approach the truck.<br><br><strong>"Where you'd be going?"</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><strong>Lily, saying goodbye to Andre (at least for now) and returning to Kenneth</strong><br><br>Lily nodded and waved to Andre as he drove off, turning back to Kenneth, she smiled. "Nice to meet you Kenneth. I'm just headed into town, need to look for a second job. The first one doesn't pay so well. I'm a waitress and very occasional singer out at Smoky Joe's." The owner wasn't very creative but it was a good enough name, Lily guessed.<br><br>She walked over to his truck and climbed inside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>31-10-2012, 00:28:55</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Kyle had to take his hands off the camera or it would have been shaking with how excited and turned on he was watching her perform for him.&nbsp; As she danced, he thought of what music he could overlay on top of this to make it truly killer.&nbsp; Despite seeing her topless earlier, this time around was absolutely jaw-dropping.&nbsp; The pace at which she moved, the sultry looks she gave him and the camera and the sheer anticipation just made him want her with every fibre of his being.<br><br>When she was done and completely naked, leaning back on the bed with those fuck-me eyes, he left the camera and darted towards her, his shirt already off and his pants soon to follow.&nbsp; Diving just beneath her, he spread her legs so the camera could see and started going down on her.&nbsp; He peppered the inside of her thighs with kisses but was soon lapping away at that irresistible pussy, luxuriating in her scent and taste.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mora</strong> on <strong>31-10-2012, 00:58:40</strong>
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				<strong>Location</strong>: Red Dog Tavern<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i704.photobucket.com/albums/ww47/ire_pcd/sexy-redhead-ariel-atelier-132.jpg)</div></div><br>Liz frowned as Kyle and Kassie left, but gave Kyle a slight nod, letting him know she'd be interested in the videos. Liz checked the clock... It was time for her to get back to work anyway... At least tonight wasn't a complete waste of time... She got to see an old friend... And even met somebody new... She took her spot back next to Bruce, helping him with mixing drinks. "Sorry... I guess my break was a little longer than usual..." She whispered. Bruce chuckled and shook his head.<br>"Tell the boss that, not me. You deserved a break... You usually run yourself ragged..." He commented. "I don't think you should be working at all, honestly..." He whispered so she couldn't hear him. He always thought she was too young and pretty to be at a place like this, but it could always be worse... "Anyway, you wanna go home early? I'll give you all my tips when we work together again, I promise..." He whispered, making sure their boss wasn't listening. Liz gave Bruce a sweet smile and shook her head.<br>"I couldn't do that to you Bruce... that's your hard-earned money... You have to pay rent and stuff... I'm still living at home, silly..." She kissed his cheek softly then smiled as a customer approached her. "Good evening sir. How may I help you?" It turned out to be another drunk who came up to flirt instead of drink... She didn't mind though... They usually tipped either way...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>31-10-2012, 02:02:37</strong>
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				<strong>Kenneth, driving off.</strong><br><br><strong>"Ach, I know your pain."</strong> As a man that survived around on many menial functions, it was rare that Kenneth as a handyman would ever be without a job for too long, but the risk was always there. To return home after a day without some earner bucks for his labour sat unwell down his guts, and made him sick at the time of dinner. <strong>"Never enough cash to make a more confortable living, right?"</strong>, he smiled once he turned on the engine, closing his own door.<br><br><strong>"I think I do know you. I like Smoky's. Nice place to have a beer."</strong>, he said simply as he took the truck off slowly, taking his time to give the signs and look back through the mirror. "<strong>But never heard you sing. What do you like singing there?"</strong> He started, innocently enough.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>31-10-2012, 02:16:48</strong>
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				<strong>Lily with Kenneth, on the way into town</strong><br><br>"Never's right." Lily sighed softly. "Would be nice to have some extra money. Us girls really like having clothes and heels and whatnot. I need to get some more of those things." She laughed a little as she closed the passenger door.<br><br>She looked at him a little closer and smiled. "Oh yeah, I remember seeing you a few times. What do I like singing there or what do they make me sing?" Lily grinned softly. "Usually, it's r&amp;b or soul...old school, new school. I like singing pretty much anything though. Can even rap a bit." She smiled brightly, music having ever been the only thing besides sex to make her feel better.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>31-10-2012, 18:31:19</strong>
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				Kassie<br><br>Kassie hadn't been with a lot of guys, but the ones she had been with usually wanted to jump straight into a blowjob or sex. One of them had given her oral sex, but she was crap at it...so she'd always had to fake her orgasms. <br><br>Perhaps it was the alcohol, but seeing the camera excited her, and she had already begun to spread her pussy lips when Kyle hurriedly stripped and practically ran to her. Grinning, she frowned as he went straight for her pussy with his mouth. However, that frown left as soon as he pressed his mouth to her pussy. Gasping, she arched back and closed her eyes, reaching down and grasping his hair and groaned long and low. <br><br>"Oh God...Kyle..."<br><br>She was soaking wet, and she shuddered as she whimpered in pleasure. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>31-10-2012, 19:39:14</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Taking his time, Kyle explored the fine niches and details her pussy had to offer.&nbsp; He made sure to keep her legs spread and pulled up from time to time to let the camera drink in the sight of her shaved snatch.&nbsp; Mostly lapping away at the outer lips, he would occasionally slide along her clit teasingly but preferred to build her up into a state of total arousal.&nbsp; One hand snaked its way across her belly and found one proud tit, cupping it for all it was worth and letting his fingers graze over her prominent nipple.&nbsp; The hands in his hair goaded him on and when she called his name, he groaned into her, wanting more and more of her fabulous taste.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>31-10-2012, 23:12:44</strong>
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				Kassie<br><br>It was safe to say that Kyle was ten times better at oral sex than her ex. His mouth slid along her outer lips, and only occasionally touched her clit...leaving her horny and frustrated. Breathing hard, she moved her hips in time with his tongue and groaned as he did. <br><br>"God that feels good...oh yes..."<br><br>Arching up, she bit her bottom lip and trembled against him. <br><br>"It...it won't be...long..."<br><br>She was already nearing an orgasm...which was unusual for her. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>31-10-2012, 23:19:17</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>At first, Kyle had harboured some complicated notion about bringing her to the point of climax and then stopping and making her go down on him and then they'd start going at it but in the heat of the moment all he wanted was to taste her and smell her and feel her wetness against his face so he doubled down, targeting her clit with more ferocity now, trying to make her cum as hard as she ever had.&nbsp; First impressions can be very important.&nbsp; His cock wasn't going anywhere and if anything it was harder now than when they started.&nbsp; Hands now back on her ass, holding her against his face, he tried to drive her home with every lick and lap.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlackestKnight</strong> on <strong>31-10-2012, 23:50:06</strong>
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				<strong>Andre Hardison</strong><br>Minetto-Dinner <br><br>The 70's style vintage convertible turned a corner leading up to the Diner's entrance lot. It was still early enough in the day that most of the parking spaces were vacant , though it didn't look like the type of restaurant that screamed "hot spot" either. Traffic had been close to non-existant since that morning drive something he was unaccustomed to though unsurprised, a meager looking diner if there ever were.&nbsp; He camped out in his car for a moment, checking himself in the rear view panel , his eyes had a slight reddish tint to them , which he remedied with a few drops from a visine bottle, kept next to a case of altoids he had taken prior by his personal stash. Other than that, mild drivers lag.&nbsp; In a decent swoop he hurdled himself outside the car, keys in hand.<br><br>&nbsp;He would bound the ramp leading up to the restaurant's doors, as he opened the door, a cowbell chimed. Scanning about the place for service,&nbsp; taking a seat at a nearby stool. As he sat there on the stool in limbo , he felt something in his pants vibrate, reaching into his pants pocket, he brandished his Samsung Galaxy S3. A few messages though he wouldn't bother answering them, he figured it could wait, one messages in particularly stood out to him, one with a caption that read 'For you viewing pleasure(NSFW)". Which was a bit ironic considering the type of work he was involved in, he recognized the sender as a girl he had worked with before. She kinda gave off a thirsty vibe,&nbsp; admittedly he found her attractive, though her life was a bit of a mess unfortunately. She like many of the girls he knew got caught up or should I say knocked up by the wrong guy. Andre just wasn't ready to play step-father figure.&nbsp; <br><br><br><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">For your viewing pleasure(NSFW)</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br>(http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4orn6c7601qff8vco1_400.png)<br><br>(http://youalreadyknowwhoitis.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/montana-deleon-1900montana-com-27.jpg)<br><br>(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lik5w8oe6S1qi6zx6o1_500.png)<br><br>(http://i128.photobucket.com/albums/p196/krowndvd/4935-montana-deleon.jpg)<br><br>(http://a2.ec-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/114/3756f57a70ea3dcd11e91f23fa6bca05/l.jpg)<br><br><br><br><br><br><br></div></div><br><br>&nbsp; .&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>31-10-2012, 23:57:00</strong>
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				Kassie<br><br>It was clear to her that he actually cared about her climax, and he was making a very good impression indeed. Moaning and thrashing beneath his talented tongue, she began panting and then tensed. <br><br>"Oh God...oh God...oh God...Kyle...don't stop!"<br><br>Trembling, she suddenly froze and then exploded...arching powerfully under his tongue, she shattered and cried out in ecstasy. Soaking his mouth, she clenched and spasmed...gripping his head hard and whimpering. When she finally came down, she groaned and went limp on the futon...panting. It was mere seconds before she suddenly sat up and kissed him deeply...reaching for his cock and stroking its hard length. <br><br>"Mmm...what do you want? Do you want my pussy or my mouth?"<br><br>She'd never had anal before, and she wanted to plan ahead with that. Make a knowing decision. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>01-11-2012, 00:31:08</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Hearing her cum was one of the most beautiful sounds in the world and the fact that she was screaming his name only made it hotter.&nbsp; He was more than willing to share a kiss with her, drenched her juices as he was.&nbsp; His cock sprang to attention in her hand, twitching like a dog excited to meet its new master.&nbsp; When the kiss broke and she made her sultry offer, his mouth ran ahead of his brain as he uttered, "Oh please fuck me with that filthy mouth of yours."&nbsp; Positioning himself on the futon, leaning back on his elbows, he watched her, breaths coming harder as he anticipated just what she could do.<br><br>The camera silently captured it all, a witness to their furtive fornication.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>01-11-2012, 04:13:34</strong>
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				Kassie<br><br>Kissing him passionately, she smiled at his request and nodded. <br><br>"I'd love to."<br><br>When he got on the futon and leaned back, she crawled over to him and moved her hands over his legs. Kneeling between his knees, she looked up at him with blue eyes and immediately licked up his balls. She covered them with her saliva and sucked each into her mouth. Finally she licked lines up and down his shaft and cupped his balls with her left hand. Her right hand grasped the base and began pumping it as she swirled her tongue over the tip. Finally she sucked the head in and began going deeper. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>01-11-2012, 04:20:17</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>He didn't want to look at the camera for fear it might shatter the illusion later on.&nbsp; Instead, he just closed his eyes and silently opened his mouth.&nbsp; It was like nothing he'd ever felt before.&nbsp; She took her time, was slower and more tantalizing even then he had been and he could have worshiped her. Allowing his eyes to open, he looked down at where she stared up at him and let out a groan.&nbsp; His cock was starting to disappear past those glistening lips and he just watched as she continued to work him over, the scent and taste of her still on his tongue.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>01-11-2012, 04:32:11</strong>
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				Although she hadn't done it a lot, she loved sucking cock. Moaning in pleasure, she opened her mouth wider and took more of him in. She kept playing gently with his balls and pumping the base...but her mouth swallowed more and more of his cock. Pulling her cheeks in tight, she slurped on his cock and groaned. <br><br>She reached the back of her throat and then took a deep breath before going deeper and gagging on it. Still she kept going. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>01-11-2012, 04:37:19</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br><em>Fuck's sake this girl was a monster!</em>&nbsp; Kyle was certainly no Peter North but still, it blew his mind to see his cock disappear in this girl's willing mouth.&nbsp; The wet, gagging noises she made as she swallowed him were almost enough to make him cum right there but fortunately he managed to keep his cool.&nbsp; Reaching his hand down to stroke her crimson hair, he let out a hiss of delight and promptly bit his bottom lip to try to keep from blasting off.&nbsp; His hips kept wanting to buck into her but at this point there would be no point; his cock was entirely swallowed by this oral goddess.<br><br><br>All the while, he wondered if she'd want to be his girlfriend.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>01-11-2012, 16:55:23</strong>
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				<strong>Ginny at the diner</strong><br><br>Stu called out several of the orders she had taken when she just arrived and she occupied herself with bringing the food to their patrons. She had been too busy to notice the arrival of the new customer, only noticing him when he had slid onto one of the stools at the counter. After bringing Bill Roberts his plate of pancakes, she headed towards the new arrival and flashed him a smile. He was easy on the eyes but clearly from out of town. It wasn’t just that Ginny knew most of their regulars, everything about his attire and demeanor suggested that he wasn’t from Minetto. She inquired, <strong>“Good morning sugar, what can I get you?”</strong> She made a mental note to go take Sophie’s order right after the newcomers, noticing the shop owner from the corner of her eye. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Astrofig</strong> on <strong>01-11-2012, 17:03:21</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=156070.msg7144033#msg7144033">Quote from: MrDisclosure on 29-10-2012, 19:38:28</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Ryan Connors and Kate Bennet</strong><br>Minetto Gym Club<br><hr><br><em>"Hello, hon', I have an appointment here for one-thirty? Kate Bennet?"</em><br><br>Ryan had recognized Kate the moment she had stepped through the door. How could he not... she had been a constant in his life while growing up, the mother of his best friend. And she had hardly changed. Her smile was bright, the look in her eyes intoxicating... and Ryan still felt the attraction that he had felt years ago, that sexual attraction.<br><br><em>Oh yes... oh Miss Bennet.... oh yes.... oh god... oh I'm cumming.....</em> Strangely, in his fantasies, even while having sex with her she had still been Miss Bennet for some reason. Really strange. But now she was here.<br><br>"Hello, Miss Bennet... of course. I had thought it was you," Ryan greeted her with a wide smile, extending his hand.&nbsp; Ryan checked the journal again and put a tick behind her entry. "Though I must say... are you sure you want to work on your figure? I can't see anything that needs improving on you."<br><br>Ryan's smile just became a tick wider as he complimented her. It wasn't far fetched, for she really still looked a lot like she had the last time he had seen her. If anything at all, she had become even more beautiful.<br><br>"Why don't we go over there? And see how I can help you?" Ryan asked, inviting her with a wave of his hand to one of the bar tables lining the far end of the lobby. From there, the workout rooms one floor below were visible behind large glass windows, it was meant to be a meeting point for employees and clients, or clients and clients, to socialize.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Kate turned to see the person who had greeted her---and felt her heart race anew. Here was Ryan, no longer a boy but now fully a man--and he was shirtless, clad only in workout pants and running shoes. Her tanktop and track pants suddenly felt somehow dowdy; being around such a young stud she felt her age keenly! Oh, to be young again, right about the same age as the pretty girls in town he must have his eye on!<br><br>"Ryan! Good Lord lookit you! You're all grown up! How have you been, honey?"<br><br>She shook his hand, coloring softly at how much larger it was than hers. Big hands, big.......? <br><br><em>Stop that!,</em> she mentally scolded herself, <em>he's a nice young man who's here to help you, not some beefcake for you to ogle!</em><br><br>She laughed a little at his charming compliments.<br><br>"Jesse says you're something of a miracle-worker, hence why I'm here. Lovely set-up you have here, by the by."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>01-11-2012, 22:14:37</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>In the basement with Kyle.<br><hr><br>It wasn't easy for her to deep throat, but perhaps the alcohol made her less cautious. Either way, she was trying her best. Finally, with a dive, she reached the base...and her eyes looked up in triumph. She pulled her cheeks in tight, made sure her lips were tight around the base, wiggled her tongue and let her gag reflex massage the head. She groaned and then whimpered as she choked a bit and her eyes watered. Finally she had to pull back and take in deep breaths...coughing as she recovered. Smiling at him, she went back to her work and began moving her head back and forth...slurping and groaning as her eyes watched his.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>01-11-2012, 23:43:52</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>It was getting to be too much and as much as might have fantasized about cumming on some poor girl's face or making her chug his load, somehow he couldn't do that to Kassie.&nbsp; Slowly, painfully he eased his cock out of her mouth, letting it bob against her chin for just a moment before he began to get behind her.&nbsp; Pulling her hair out of the way, he kissed her ear and guided his cock towards her waiting pussy.&nbsp; As luck would have it, they were perfectly side on to the camera so it would catch every step of his penetration, every sway of her breast.&nbsp; With a grunt, he entered her and began to thrust back in forth inside her hot wetness.&nbsp; One hand reached out to take hold of her delicious, pendulous breast and he teased the nipple with his thumb as he got into the sweet rhythm of fucking her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>02-11-2012, 00:01:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>In the basement with Kyle.<br><hr><br>Of course, Kassie most certainly wouldn't have minded him cumming on her face or in her mouth, but fucking her was good too. When he pulled out of her mouth, she almost tried to follow it to take it back inside...something that undoubtedly would turn him on as he watched the video. When he moved behind her, she pushed her ass back and then groaned as he kissed her ear. The move was so surprisingly tender that she smiled fondly and groaned. <br><br>He pushed inside, and she gasped as he stretched her pussy. For someone that had acted so slutty tonight, Kassie was surprisingly tight. She hissed in initial discomfort and then moaned as he began moving in and out.<br><br>"Oh Kyle...yes..."<br><br>The teasing of her nipple just made it better, and she turned her head back over her shoulder to capture his lips with hers...kissing him passionately and moving back against him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>02-11-2012, 01:30:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Back in forth he rocked in and out of her, the basement echoing with the sound of his thighs slapping against her ass.&nbsp; The kiss inspired him to even greater lust and the hand on her tit grew more possessive.&nbsp; Grunting with absolute need, he rode her faster and harder, "Oh fuck!&nbsp; Oh fuck yes!&nbsp; Kassie yes!"&nbsp; The burning desire to release himself was building up inside him and he began breathing more and more heavily as he tried to concentrate.&nbsp; She was so fucking hot and she had opened herself up to him so willingly and readily.<br><br>He needed to go to the library more often.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>02-11-2012, 02:47:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kassie<br><br>She might be embarrassed later at how she'd thrown herself at him, but for now, she loved it. Thrusting back against him, she groaned against his mouth. Grunting as he fucked her, she kissed him hard and nipped at his bottom lip. Although she wasn't thinking about the film, she wanted to switch positions. <br><br>"I want to ride you, Kyle."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>02-11-2012, 05:01:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Kyle needed little encouragement to bow to her wishes.&nbsp; Pulling out of her, he rolled onto his back and tried to help her straddle him.&nbsp; Taking the time to watch her beautiful breasts sway over him, he leaned up and sucked one nipple into his mouth and began to suckle adoringly on it, his tongue flickering over her nipple.&nbsp; As she got positioned above him, he broke away and rested his head against the hard mattress of the futon and prepared for her to descend onto his cock.&nbsp; She truly was breathtaking.&nbsp; Her subtle contours and the solid woman-ness of her just drove him to distractions.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>02-11-2012, 05:06:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kenneth, driving by the Gas Stop</strong><br><br><strong>"Heh, we all have stuff to spend coin with."</strong>, he nodded, as if revealling her some sort of mysterious truth about the universe. <strong>"And even getting more, never will be enough. We all tend to use what we have available. Usually all of it."</strong> Taking his time to drive in the otherwise empty road, Kenneth was doing his best to take the longest time possible into town. He was growing to like the young woman's company, after all. She knew how to chat, at least!<br><br><strong>"I hope they do pay you extra for singing."</strong>, he nodded as he turned he radio on on a very tame volume.<strong> "I do like singing myself. And not only in the shower."</strong>, he smiled as he reached for the gearshift, brushing his hand against her leg quite chastely. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>02-11-2012, 19:32:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kassie<br><br>Kassie grinned as he immediately pulled out and laid back. Turning toward him, she straddled his hips and placed herself directly above his hard cock. Reaching down, she positioned it at her entrance and then lowered herself with a groan. He'd again feel just how tight she was, she'd moan as he stretched her walls. <br><br>Leaning over a bit, she unknowingly gave the camera a perfect view of her pussy swallowing his cock as she moved up and down. <br><br>"Oh fuck..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>02-11-2012, 20:05:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>"Jesse says you're something of a miracle-worker, hence why I'm here. Lovely set-up you have here, by the way."</em><br><br>"A miracle worker... well, I hope I can live up to that leap of faith. How is Jesse doing by the way?" <br><br>Ryan had his forearms on the table. He had noticed Kate's mustering look at him... probably checking him out? Not that he'd mind that, given what he had imagined doing with her.<br><br>"I'm glad you like it here... do you have any special work-out plans? I mean, you don't look like you're badly in need of getting your ass whipped into shape." Ryan only noticed his tongue had slipped after it had actually happened. He smiled apologetically. "Sorry - I guess that just slipped. But you definitely do look great, Kate. Not a day older since when you were still cheering me and Jesse at the school matches."<br><br>Jesse and Ryan had been on the football team of the high school, the Minetto Tigers. And during most games, Jesse's mother Kate had been their die-hard fan - sometimes they had been embarrassed by that, but now, it was one of the pleasant memories of their high school times. Kate Bennet in a cheerleader uniform... that might be a sight, Jess thought, as a smile passed over his face.<br><br>"Anyways... you want to have a closer look at the torture chamber? Then we can also see how we can get you in better shape - if that's possible at all." Ryan's quickly looked up and down Kate. It was good that she was already wearing some work out compatible clothing... which gave Ryan a good impression of what he was desiring. His thoughts were back in the bedroom - Kate, after a long jogging run, her body slightly shiny with sweat. Inserting himself, he thought how they'd step closer to each other..... <em>Stop here!</em> he chided himself and cleared his throat.<br><br>"You do anything yet? Jogging, swimming.... anything?" he asked, putting the sexual aspect aside for the moment.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>02-11-2012, 20:41:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Lily with Kenneth</strong><br><br>"I'm pretty much happy with the bare essentials, barely had those when I was growing up so having hot water and electricity is just fine, for now." Lily smiled, not exactly knowing why she was disclosing that information to someone who was basically a stranger. She couldn't quite put her finger on it but this man just put her at ease. "You're right though, money is one of those things that even if you have enough, you don't have enough." She laughed softly and smiled again. Well, money and sex were the two things she couldn't ever seem to get enough of but she didn't add that in there.<br><br>"You should come by tonight, Joe's actually gonna let me sing more than one song and I'm really excited about not having to wait tables tonight." Again, Lily had no idea why she'd just invited Kenneth to come watch her sing tonight but she had. She smiled slightly as his hand brushed against her leg when he reached for the gear shift. For some reason, her mind wasn't entirely on sex...she actually liked talking to him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>02-11-2012, 23:42:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>As soon as her tight pussy was engulfing him, he gripped tight to her hips and just let her do her magic.&nbsp; Her weight against him felt amazing; she actually felt like she had some substance, that he wasn't going to break her. His longest relationship at film school had been with this scrawny, angry girl who had been the first to show him anything resembling attention so he had stuck to her like a lapdog.&nbsp; It was only now, having a real woman who actually seemed to like him that he felt like a real man.&nbsp; It didn't hurt that Kassie was so willing to suck and fuck him in only a matter of hours.&nbsp; He might have pondered what the future held if he wasn't so lost in the moment of her powerful body.&nbsp; reaching up without thinking he took hold of one breast and just let his hand massage its softness while she bounced up and down.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>03-11-2012, 04:24:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>In the basement with Kyle.<br><hr><br>She moaned and placed her hands on his chest to brace herself. As he began massaging her breast, she reached down and took his other hand to place it on her other one. Her tight snatch bounced harder on his cock and she let out sounds of pleasure.<br><br>"Oh yes...yes...your cock feels so good, Kyle."<br><br>Leaning over, she kissed his lips and then sat back up to gyrate her hips a bit...riding him hard and fast. She was getting close to another orgasm already.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>03-11-2012, 05:00:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br><em>Oh shit oh shit!</em>&nbsp; Kyle couldn't hold out much longer.&nbsp; The striptease, the blowjob, and now this all conspired to bring him to this culmination of arousal and he felt pressure welling up from deep in his stomach demanding release.&nbsp; Taking a hold of her lustrous red hair, he drew her face down to his as with one final buck, he felt himself tense up, his breath catch for just one moment and then he exploded deep inside her, groaning aloud as his hips raised to meet her.<br><br>As he emptied himself, he clumsily captured her lips with his and kissed her sloppily and happily, not caring how it looked but just wanting to taste her and to feel her.&nbsp; When he had nothing left to give, he eased her off of him and then spun her around in his arms until he was holding her in a spooning position, listening to the sound of her breath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>03-11-2012, 05:10:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>In the basement with Kyle.<br><hr><br>As soon as he began cumming inside her, she realized she probably should have told him to pull out. After all, she wasn't a slut, and even sluts make sure to have safe sex. It was too late now, though, and she had to admit that she loved the feeling of his cum inside her. She came at the same time and milked him dry with her clenching pussy. She soaked his cock and kissed him hard as she whimpered and cried out. <br><br>When they both finished, she allowed him to position her in a spooning position, and she was glad he was a cuddler. However, her naughty mind had one more idea.<br><br>"Should we show your cum to the camera?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>03-11-2012, 05:14:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Kyle could feel his eyes growing heavy in the post-coital haze but her words woke him up right away and he bit her ear playfully in appreciation of her suggestion.&nbsp; Running over to the camera, he aimed it at her and focused in.&nbsp; "Whenever you're ready," he said in a husky voice, excited to see just what she had in mind.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>03-11-2012, 05:23:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>In the basement with Kyle.<br><hr><br>In the few porn movies she'd seen involving "creampies," the girls always showed them to the cameras. Besides, if they were the only people to see this, then what could it hurt? Chuckling as he moved up and aimed the camera, she laid back and spread her legs wide for the camera. Concentrating, she pushed out as much of the cum as she could, and the white liquid dribbled down to her asshole. She reached down and caught it before it went to the futon and dug out some more from her pussy before taking it to her mouth and licking her fingers clean. She grinned at him and chose to not think about how slutty she was being. Apparently she was trying to match what porn she'd seen.<br><br>Finally she closed her legs and laid back on the futon, giving him a beckoning look as she curled up on her side.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>03-11-2012, 12:16:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>With a click the camera was shut off and Kyle raced back to the bed and grabbed Kassie up in his arms.&nbsp; "That was so fucking hot."&nbsp; Kissing her, he tasted some of his own residual saltiness but didn't care.&nbsp; She was wild and beautiful and for some implausible reason, seemed taken with him.&nbsp; Holding her and occasionally peppering the back of her neck with kisses, he wished time could just stand still but the real world had ways of intruding.&nbsp; "Do you wanna stay the night?" he finally asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>03-11-2012, 12:40:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kenneth, listening closely to Lily.</strong><br><br>Indeed, neither Kenneth would ever think himself as able to keep such a nice conversation with a smoking-hot young woman like Lily - and yet, somehow, either his tone or her welcome to his words made any awkwardness defuse quite quickly, even before it started to mount. <strong>"Oh, you're singing tonight?"</strong>, he nodded. <strong>"Sure will."</strong>, he guaranteed as he lead the car slowly inside the township - the first houses that closely received the newcomers into Minetto already showing themselves to crowd on the sides of the streets.<br><br><strong>"I'll be there. I have some things to do in town today, anyways, so I'll probably meet you there."</strong>, Kenneth took his time silent to make a particularly closed turn. <strong>"...Say, have you eaten anything? I was going to... Wanna join me?"</strong> He asked her, trying to keep the girl around closely the longest time he could. She was just too nice to him, and her presence was warming up his day nicely. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>03-11-2012, 18:27:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kassie<br><br>Kassie chuckled and snuggled back against him...yawning and closing her eyes as the afterglow washed over her. At his question, she nodded. <br><br>"I'd like that."<br><br>Settling in more comfortably, she cuddled against him and drifted off to sleep. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlackestKnight</strong> on <strong>03-11-2012, 18:55:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=156070.msg7157080#msg7157080">Quote from: RedEve on 01-11-2012, 16:55:23</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Ginny at the diner</strong><br><br>&nbsp;<strong>“Good morning sugar, what can I get you?”</strong> <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Yes..." A hand expertly lowering the phone device so that the display was out of view, he kept casual eye-contact with the hostess who had greeted him. She was attractive in a sort of home-towny girl next door type variety.&nbsp; "Hmm..." His eyes wandering her uniform for a bit, it fit her contours snugly.&nbsp; She was obviously quite curvaceous even in such a conservative dress or at least conservative by the standards he was familiar with. Eventually finding a name-tag to go with the body he had been inspecting,&nbsp; affixed to her ample bosom read "Sullivan". He uttered the name to himself before asking quizzically. "Sullivan, is that your first name or your last name? Ms. Sullivan, I think I'll start with a cup of coffee and slice of something sweet"<br>&nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 04:45:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Despite it being late and the marathon he had just run through with Kassie, Kyle couldn't sleep.&nbsp; Waiting until she had completely zonked out, he softly moved away from her and went over to the camera.&nbsp; Grabbing the memory card, he slotted into his computer and put on his headphones so he could review the footage and start editing.&nbsp; It was just as hot as he remembered, if not more so.&nbsp; She was absolutely dynamite and he didn't look so terrible himself although anyone watching this would certainly not be paying attention to him with Kassie glowing.<br><br>Throwing in some music, cutting and pasting to perfection, he worked until early in the morning and looked at the final product with something approaching glow.&nbsp; He was proud of it.&nbsp; Prouder than he'd ever been.&nbsp; Without thinking, brain addled from the lack of sleep, he posted the whole thing anonymously to an amateur sex site, needing someone, anyone to look at his work.&nbsp; That little violation of trust accomplished, he crept back into bed with Kassie and finally got to sleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 04:52:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kassie</strong><br>In the basement with Kyle<br><hr><br>The next morning, Kassie woke up and found herself still in Kyle's arms. Smiling, she twisted in his arms until she was facing him and then kissed his lips softly...rubbing against him. She wasn't tipsy anymore, but she still wanted him. Perhaps it had just been too long, or maybe there was some inexplicable chemistry between them, but she wasn't ashamed at being so forward with him.<br><br>Deciding to wake him up, she reached between them and began stroking his cock...hoping to get him hard and ready.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 04:56:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>The following morning, only a scant few hours after he finally got to bed, Kyle woke with a hard-on being casually coaxed by the goddess librarian who had chosen to come home with him last night.&nbsp; Groaning at how good her hand felt on his morning wood, he slowly came to, looking around the basement until his eyes landed on her and he gave her a sheepish, sleepy smile.&nbsp; His hand snaked between her legs, wanting to give as good as he got.&nbsp; "Mornin'" he mumbled, blushing slightly at the sexy ridiculousness of this situation as his fingers started to play with her shaved pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 04:58:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kassie</strong><br>In the basement with Kyle<br><hr><br>Completely unaware that he'd been up half the night, she grinned and then gasped as he played with her moistening pussy.<br><br>"Mmm...morning."<br><br>Kissing him again, she pushed more firmly against him and pumped his cock firmly. She moaned at his stimulation of her pussy, and then she smiled sheepishly.<br><br>"Want to watch our video?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 12:31:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Grinning a little at himself for his secret, Kyle kissed her square on the lips and then got up to go load up his final edit for her.&nbsp; While at his computer, he thought he'd take a look and see if anyone had watched his upload.&nbsp; Someone had.<br><br>30,000 someone's had.<br><br>Mouth agape, he almost forgot Kassie was there and read through some of the comments.&nbsp; "Fuckin' hot!"&nbsp; "Mohr pleez!"&nbsp; "Watch them titties fly!"&nbsp; "This guy is so fucking lucky!"&nbsp; "Redhead FTW" and on and on.&nbsp; He was absolutely gobsmacked and didn't think to minimize the screen as she came over to view.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 13:19:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kassie<br><br>Kassie chuckled as he excitedly got up and went to his computer. Stretching, she got up and pulled on his t-shirt from the previous night. Walking over, she looked over his shoulder and frowned. <br><br>"What's this?"<br><br>It looked like one of those porn tubes, and this was labeled "Most Popular Video of the Day." Looking at the screenshot, she froze. Her heart pounded and she paled as she saw her face smiling in a video that had over 30,000 views. <br><br>"Kyle...what the hell is that? What did you do with our <em>private</em> video?"<br><br>Her voice was deathly quiet. Now she realized why you should never film yourself. You didn't know who might see it. And this is what she got for trusting a guy she'd just met. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 13:28:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>"No it's not what it looks like!&nbsp; I..."&nbsp; Kyle rambled, unable to hide that it was exactly what it looked like.&nbsp; Trying to close the screen, he wound up in his email and there was a note from an account he didn't recognize.&nbsp; Without a hesitation, despite trying to defend his indefensible actions, the message was from the website admin saying that they had never received so fast a response to such an amateur video and asking if Kyle and the lady in question would be interested in going into business.<br><br>Kyle was a little too distracted by Kassie's justified outrage at him that the implications didn't really sink in.&nbsp; Finally, his rambling petered out and he said with a deflated tone, "I didn't mean to..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 14:01:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kassie<br><br>Kassie was breathing hard in anger, and she crossed her arms over her chest. <br><br>"God...leave it to me to find an untrustworthy guy. You were only my third lover, and now the whole Internet can see us fuck. What if my family or friends see this? Take it down!"<br><br>She was freaking out, and she quickly went over and yanked his shirt off before getting dressed in her own clothes. When she came back over, she accidentally saw the e-mail. <br><br>"What's that? If it involves me, I want to read it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 15:05:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Kyle had no words so he just nodded, making to remove it when she ordered him to bring up the email.&nbsp; Showing it to her, she saw the amount of money that was being offered Kyle and his "Hot new starlet."&nbsp; It was more money than she would have made at the library in two weeks.&nbsp; Kyle checked the source of the email and it was legit, not some spam bot or troll playing a joke.<br><br>"Look, I'm sorry.&nbsp; I'll just get rid of it.&nbsp; I promise."&nbsp; He moved the mouse to click Trash on the email, hoping to put this whole thing behind him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 15:31:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kassie<br><br>Kassie read the e-mail, and her eyes widened. It was actually more than she'd make in a month, and it said that was just the advance. The possible amounts per video were unbelievable. Swallowing, she took a deep breath. <br><br>"Wait..."<br><br>Thinking about it, she walked over to the futon and sat down. The few comments she'd seen had been flattering, and it was a bit exciting to have a popular video of her having sex. Besides, she could use the money. Her and Kat could barely make rent, and Kassie had wanted to go back to school for her Master's. Sighing, she looked up at him. <br><br>"Don't think that I'm not still extremely pissed at you. I guess that the slutty way I acted last night made you think I was a whore, but I'm not. You can ask anyone...I'm usually a prude. And I know it was my idea to film it and I didn't tell you not to show anyone, but I didn't think you'd be that stupid. Still, it's done...unfortunately...and we should try to make the best of it."<br><br>The e-mail had listed prices for various kinds of movies...POV blowjob, toy show, bondage, fake rape, creampie, anal (with double if it was first time anal), gang bang, double penetration, threesome, bukkake, multiple orgasms, girl on girl, etc. It was unreal, and the amount of money they could make was ridiculous. It also said they'd pay for other men to fuck her, and other girls as well. Basically they wanted Kassie as an actress and Kyle as a director/performer. Sighing, she tried to think. <br><br>"You are still in trouble, but tell me what you're thinking."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 16:49:16</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Could she be...?&nbsp; No, it was ridiculous.&nbsp; And yet...<br><br>"Well, I mean, I have no clue.&nbsp; I had no idea that there was this sort of money...But I mean...Fuck!"&nbsp; He ran his hand through his sweaty hair and re-read the email again and again.&nbsp; It was all there.&nbsp; He wouldn't have to waste time at some dead end job and it would technically be film experience.&nbsp; Maybe not something he could put on every resume but it might get his foot in the door somewhere.<br><br>"If you want to try...I mean, if you actually think it might work...I'm willing."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 17:06:46</strong>
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				Kassie<br><br>Kassie could feel her heart pounding. This was quite possibly the stupidest thing she'd ever considered, and yet here it was. Heck, she even went to church on Sundays! If someone from town saw her, the news would spread like wildfire, but...well...it had been hot, people seemed to like it, and the money was amazing. She supposed she could give it a chance. <br><br>"Alright. I suppose we can try it, but no more surprises. And you better get me some damn good flowers in apology."<br><br>What he did was awful, but she'd forgive him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 17:48:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>"Umm...Like, right now?"&nbsp; Kyle was absolutely gobsmacked.&nbsp; He had no idea what he had just got himself into but Kassie seemed reconciled to the idea and he wasn't about to dissuade her.&nbsp; Besides, what was the chance people would be interested in them a second time.&nbsp; This would be a nice, one-off deal.&nbsp; They'd both pocket some money and probably go their separate ways.&nbsp; Still, the opportunity was so insane for him to waste it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 18:21:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kassie<br><br>She shrugged. <br><br>"I need to shower and shave and such, but I guess we should do it before I change my mind."<br><br>She didn't look quite so confident now. <br><br>"And I was joking about the flowers. But what do you think we should do? I honestly have no idea..."<br><br>She couldn't believe she was agreeing to this. It wasn't like her at all, but she'd made her decision. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 18:25:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>"Sure sure.&nbsp; You do what you need.&nbsp; Umm...I guess in the meantime, I'll try to get my lights and the rest of my gear unpacked and clear out some space here.&nbsp; Can you come back this afternoon?&nbsp; Or whenever...I guess."&nbsp; His mind was suddenly racing with ideas and notions of just how he could package everything together.&nbsp; Their last video might have been a lucky fluke but he didn't want to leave anything to chance.&nbsp; "Also, I don't know if you want to bring some clothes... maybe we could try different outfits and stuff.&nbsp; You know...if you wanted."<br><br>This was going to be absolutely insane.&nbsp; Didn't she have a sister, too?&nbsp; Calming himself down, he knew he was getting way ahead of himself.&nbsp; Baby steps...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedEve</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 18:31:32</strong>
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				<strong>Ginny at the diner</strong><br><br>She poured the stranger a cup of coffee and smiled when he inquired about her name. <strong>“It’s actually O’Sullivan, but you can call me Ginny.”&nbsp; </strong>After listening to the rest of his order, she smiled. <strong>“A slice of something sweet you say? What kind of sweetness do you enjoy?” </strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 18:47:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kassie<br><br>Kassie nodded and smiled awkwardly as she gathered her stuff and took a deep breath. <br><br>"Right. Well, if you could take me to the library to get my car, that would be great."<br><br>Once he did, she drove home and took a long shower. She shaved and washed everywhere and then lotioned up. She let her curls dry in the air, and she dressed in black lace panties and a matching bra. She pulled on thigh high hose...sheer black...and then wore a slinky black dress. Usually she saved it for special occasions, but she supposed this would qualify. Black heels finished it out, and she put on silver hoop earrings and makeup. Smoky eyes and red lips, but not trashy. A spritz of perfume finished it out, and she pulled her hair up into an elegant chignon with red tendrils escaping in a flattering way. Taking a deep breath, she packed a suitcase with toiletries (to clean up) and several different underwear sets and outfits. <br><br>After lunch she brushed her teeth and took a final look in the mirror. Taking a deep breath, she grabbed her phone and drove over to Kyle's house. Luckily his parents appeared to be gone, so she rang the doorbell and waited. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 21:29:47</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in his Basement</strong><br><br>It took Kyle less time than he thought to unpack as his sleep-deprived, horny with anticipation eagerness took over and he worked with record speed.&nbsp; When all was said and done, he was impressed.&nbsp; He managed to burgle his parents' linen closet and had various sheets and throws which would allow him to change the backdrop a bit so people wouldn't tell it was the same dirty futon every time.&nbsp; The lights were the big difference, however.&nbsp; An LED stand meant he could alter the whole temperature and tone of the room with just the punch of a couple of buttons.<br><br>As for things on the computer end, he dipped into his credit card and bought hosting so he could control where the files all lived.&nbsp; Emailing back and forth with their benefactors, he got an idea of just how he and Kassie could get paid and found himself going wide-eyed at how much they were offering to pay for other actors.&nbsp; Kassie was a lucky find but how was he supposed to find other would be porn stars in this sleepy town?&nbsp; The doorbell rang and he decided that was a problem for another day as he ran up to let Kassie in and show her the new set up.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 22:32:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kassie<br><br>When he answered the door, she smiled almost shyly. <br><br>"Hey..."<br><br>It seemed that she was still the sweet librarian underneath all this new sexual experimentation. Walking inside, she followed him down to the basement and was honestly impressed. He seemed to know what he was doing, and ready to go. <br><br>Taking a deep breath, she set her stuff down and showed her outfit to him. <br><br>"I have on black lace panties and a matching bra beneath this, and that suitcase is full if other underwear sets and outfits. This is the sluttiest outfit I have. I tend to dress more modest."<br><br>Her little black dress wasn't slutty, but it was sexy. Standing there awkwardly, she cleared her throat. Going up to him, she suddenly kissed him and held onto his shoulders. Pulling back after a moment, she sighed. <br><br>"Like I said before, this isn't like me. The reason I slept with you last night was because I honestly liked you. I'm not the kind to have one-night stands, but I'm not sure how any kind of normal relationship could develop with all this going on. And what you did was bad, but I don't think you meant it in a cruel way."<br><br>Looking up into his eyes, she swallowed. <br><br>"Just...promise me that you'll still treat me with respect. As a friend if nothing more."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 22:41:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement<strong><br><br>Kyle had a glass of wine ready for her when she arrived and was floored at the sight of her that he almost let it tumble out of his hand.&nbsp; Catching it before anything could spill, he cleared his throat and was about to apologize when she surprised him with a heady kiss.&nbsp; "I...I promise," he finally managed.<br><br>That all behind them for the moment, he waited until she was good and comfy and said, "All right then.&nbsp; Where do we start?&nbsp; Do you want to try some...solo stuff?"&nbsp; She was the star so he let her decide where things would go.</strong></strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 22:55:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kassie<br><br>She took the glass of wine gratefully and took a sip. She was obviously nervous, and hopefully the alcohol would help. Sitting awkwardly, she bit her bottom lip as he suggested some solo stuff. <br><br>"Until I get more comfortable, could we stick to stuff with you in it as well? Maybe I can work up to the solo thing."<br><br>Usually porn actresses started solo and worked up from there, but as there was already a creampie video out there of her, she figured she'd already gone most of the way. Trying to act seductively in front of a camera when she knew people would see it was much more frightening than losing herself in passion with Kyle. <br><br>"What do you suggest?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 23:00:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Kyle thought for a bit and then said, "Well that's an amazing outfit and I think we definitely need you to showcase it and how awesome you look in it.&nbsp; Do you uh...do you want to maybe suck me off while I film you?"&nbsp; It was an awkward thing to ask but it was halfway between her doing a solo show and full on penetration porn.&nbsp; Besides, he had the feeling folks were not going to be that interested in seeing him as they would be in checking her out.&nbsp; "Maybe you can do a little strip thing halfway through...if you want to, that is."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 23:05:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lily with Kenneth<br>_____________<br>Lily smiled brightly as he said he'd be there tonight. "Great." He was so not her usual type, but she was kinda feeling Kenneth. He seemed genuine, while she wasn't the most genuine girl in the world Lily wasn't fake or tried not to be. "Yeah, I haven't eaten today. Don't eat much at all really, should probably eat more but how I've always been." Lily shrugged and smiled. She had been trying to think of where she could go apply but she shook that off for now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 23:12:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kassie<br><br>She nodded and then blushed. <br><br>"Thanks. And...umm...if you really want to turn me on, you can tell me what to do. Tell me what feels good and when to take off what piece of clothing. I mean, if you want. I guess I'm just nervous, and I don't really know how to go about this. But I'd like to suck your cock, and I could do a striptease. That's not as bad as solo masturbation."<br><br>Then she grew a bit more quiet. <br><br>"And we can play it by ear. I know I'll want you to fuck me before too long."<br><br>She grinned and then reached down to begin rubbing his crotch. <br><br>"What can I do to make you hard first, though?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mora</strong> on <strong>04-11-2012, 23:24:18</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Location</strong>:Liz's home<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i704.photobucket.com/albums/ww47/ire_pcd/sexy-redhead-ariel-atelier-132.jpg)</div></div><br>Elizabeth walked into her apartment, dead-tired. She worked another long night, but it was her day off... She hadn't gotten one of those in a long time... She needed sleep more than anything else, but she went over to her desktop. She made sure all of her curtains were closed and took a deep breath... She was feeling 'lonely' at the moment. She went to her favorite adult video site, her eyes widening as she laid eyes on the day's top-rated. It was Kyle and Kassie! She watched the video over and over again, just to be sure... Not a mistake. She looked up Kyle's email address and sent him a quick email. 'Nice 'project', Kyle... I liked watching though. Write me back soon. &lt;3 -Liz' She took a quick breath before clicking 'send'.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 00:03:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>It was not going to be too long before Kyle grew hard.&nbsp; He quickly grabbed the high end portable camera and aimed it at her.&nbsp; "Maybe you pretend to apologize for being such a bad girl.&nbsp; Talk about how naughty you are and how you need to be punished.&nbsp; Maybe get all pouty and girly."&nbsp; It was just off the top of his head but the idea of her going from being super-pissed to his violating her privacy to now apologizing and begging for his cock was already having a noticeable impact.&nbsp; Turning on the camera, he wanted to make sure he didn't miss a second of this show.<br><br>For the evening, Kyle was dressed in jeans, black boxer briefs, and a grey t-shirt.&nbsp; Nice and casual for what promised to be a very productive evening.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 00:13:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>With Kyle in his basement.<br><hr><br>He seemed to pick up on her kinky desires rather quickly, and she grinned. She had been nervous, but the chemistry between them was easing her mind. Taking another drink of wine, she smiled at him and moved closer, slowly moving her hands up his chest and pouting her lips a bit.<br><br>"I'm so sorry, Sir, for being such a bad girl. I know that I've been naughty, and I need to be punished. Will you please punish me?"<br><br>She raised large blue eyes to his and looked remarkably innocent.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 00:31:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Getting into the spirit he said, "Yeah?&nbsp; You been a bad girl?&nbsp; Need me to punish you?&nbsp; Turn around."&nbsp; Ordering her around he had her bend over a bit so he could capture that fine ass on camera.&nbsp; "Stick it out.&nbsp; Show me what you got," he commanded before giving her a few good spanks through her slinky black dress.&nbsp; "Oh that's real nice.&nbsp; Now turn back around and get down on those knees.&nbsp; Show me how a bad girl says she's sorry."&nbsp; He had some pillows ready for her so her knees wouldn't get too sore even as he started to feel himself growing harder.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 00:47:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>With Kyle in his basement.<br><hr><br>Truthfully, this was exciting her as well. She forced herself to not smile, but when she turned around and stuck her ass out, she yelped from the spank. It was more arousing than anything, though, and she groaned softly as she turned wet. Breathing harder, she turned back toward him and lowered herself slowly to her knees, nuzzling his growing erection through his pants and then reaching up to unzip his zipper. <br><br>Pulling out his semi-hard cock, she smiled at him and took him into her mouth. As he wasn't fully hard yet, she could fit quite a bit into her mouth, and she suckled gently as her eyes watched his face. She moaned and then pulled off to lick all over his shaft and balls...sucking each ball into her mouth before going back to his cock and pumping the base.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 00:52:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>It did not take long for his erection to fully form the way she was working it.&nbsp; He peppered the blowjob with different orders, telling her to go slower and take her time and then ordering her to speed it up, the wet noises she made getting picked up by his camera.&nbsp; "Show me what colour bra you've got on, just a taste," he finally ordered, eager to see where this part of the evening would go.&nbsp; He was getting a decent shot of her healthy cleavage and the way her breasts jiggled as she lavished his dick with affection was sure to make some guys rock hard while they watched.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 00:58:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>With Kyle in his basement.<br><hr><br>As he grew harder, she had to widen her mouth and work harder to take him in deeper. She swirled her tongue over the tip and then traced some of the bulging veins with her tongue. Slurping noisily on his cock, she followed every order he gave...going slower, faster, whatever. At his next order, she smiled and pulled off with a pop.<br><br>Reaching down, she pulled the neckline of her dress down enough to show black lace cups that barely hid her pale breasts. The neckline was pulled back up, and she spoke after another kiss to his shaft.<br><br>"Would you like me to take my dress off for you?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 02:26:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br><em>Fuck but she was so hot...</em>&nbsp; Kyle was seriously concerned he might not be able to use any of the footage if it was as shaky as he felt it was.&nbsp; Luckily his instincts were keeping each shot crystal clear even when she began to expose herself.&nbsp; "Strip down to your underwear.&nbsp; Show me what a tasty slut you are."&nbsp; He snapped his fingers at her to really play up the domineering persona, hoping she'd take it as the playful gesture it was.&nbsp; His cock was throbbing at this point, wanting nothing so much as to splash her across the face with its sticky payload.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 04:19:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kassie<br><br>Kassie smiled and nodded, standing up and unzipping her dress slowly. She peeled it over her breasts and hips and then stepped free...left in her bra, panties, stockings and heels. She gave a little turn and moved her hands over her body...cupping her breasts and giving her ass a little smack as she licked her lips. <br><br>"Do you like?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 04:34:06</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Kyle's hand reached into frame, ran it along her stocking-clad thigh and he took a nice squeeze of both ass and titty before running taking hold of Kassie's cheek and running his thumb along her lip.&nbsp; "Oh fuck yeah but I think you've got a job left to do."&nbsp; His thumb slid in and out of her lips before he grabbed her by the front of her bra and pulled her down to finish what she started.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 04:48:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kassie<br><br>Kassie bit her bottom lip as he caressed her, and she knew she was quite wet already. When he pushed his thumb into her mouth, she suckled his finger as if it was his cock...curling her tongue around the digit. When he pushed her to her knees again, she growled in excitement and didn't hesitate at all before practically swallowing his cock. Slurping eagerly, she gently massaged his balls with one hand while her other pumped the base. <br><br>Moaning, she began suckling only the tip...wiggling her tongue all over the head and keeping her eyes on his. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 05:22:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Stopping the camera, Kyle pulled Kassie up and kissed her long and hard, tasting his own salty musk on her lips and loving it.&nbsp; When he hesitatingly broke from the kiss, he breathlessly went to set up the camera on its tripod and focused it on the futon.&nbsp; His cock was still at full mast and he informed Kassie that it was now time for her to get good and proper fucked.&nbsp; Turning the camera back on, he got back into character and said, "Your mouth is sweet and all but I think it's time I got taste that pussy.&nbsp; Why don't you just get on your hands and knees and beg me for my cock like a good girl?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 20:25:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>With Kyle in his basement.<br><hr><br>She smiled as he kissed her off-camera and then told her it was time for the main event. Grinning, she nodded and waited until the camera was back on before getting on her hands and knees and looking over her shoulder.<br><br>"Please give me your cock...I want it so badly. Please fuck me."<br><br>She leaned over a bit to show off her ass, and waited to see if he wanted her to take off her underwear or not.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 20:31:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Walking over, he gave her ass a slap and began to pull down her panties and tights, leaning in to lick her exposed pussy for the camera.&nbsp; After a few flicks of his tongue, he spread her legs and began to slide his cock against her wet pussy, silently teasing her and preparing her for his meaty girth.&nbsp; After only a few moments of playing, he positioned himself at her slit, groaned and slid his way deep inside here, amazed at just how tight she felt.&nbsp; Gritting his teeth, he began to saw back in forth inside her, trying to sound like the guys in the porn he had watched, stoic and cool.&nbsp; He was finding it rather difficult to keep cool, however, with how fucking hot Kassie was right now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 20:54:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>With Kyle in his basement.<br><hr><br>When he licked her pussy, she groaned and bucked against him. He pulled down her panties and she gladly spread her legs as well before moaning when he pushed against her. It felt wonderful, but she wanted to feel him fill her completely. Breathing hard, she gasped as he pushed inside of her, and then cried out as he began fucking her. She wasn't trying to be like the girls in porn, as their cries usually sounded fake. Instead, she was moaning and groaning in real pleasure and pushing back against him.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 20:57:44</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>They fucked for the camera in a number of positions.&nbsp; Kassie on all fours or riding on top of him with her tits bouncing up and down.&nbsp; He even got her standing up against the wall with her hands bracing herself as he slammed in and out of her.&nbsp; Finally, his stamina flagging, he got her back down on her knees and said, "Open wide, babe," aiming his cock at her mouth for the money shot.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 21:01:50</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>With Kyle in his basement.<br><hr><br>The whole time she was crying out in pleasure and obviously enjoying herself. She forgot about the camera halfway through and simply lost herself in passion. When he pulled out and told her to get on her knees and open wide, she did so...kneeling before him and opening her mouth wide as her eyes looked up into his...practically begging him for his cum.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 21:07:15</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>It was not an explosive amount of cum but it certainly looked good raining down on her lips, her tongue, and the rest of her face.&nbsp; When he was finished, he ran the tip of it around her lips and let her slowly clean him off.&nbsp; "That's a good girl," he said, stroking her hair before he finally moved away from her and went to check the camera.<br><br>As he began fussing with technical side of things, he blushed at where she was kneeling and said, "Uh...if you need, there's a bathroom just over there and you can wash up or...whatever.&nbsp; Let me know if you need anything.<br><br>Sitting down at the computer he saw he had a new email and turned even more crimson when he found it was Liz.&nbsp; Swallowing he typed back, "Interested?" and then started editing, unsure of what he just started.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 21:24:52</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>With Kyle in his basement.<br><hr><br>She took as much into her mouth as well and then sucked his cock clean. She wiped some of the cum off her face and sucked it off her finger, and then licked her lips with a smile to Kyle. The camera was off, so she stretched a bit and opened her suitcase to get out her toiletries. Going into the bathroom, she showered, brushed her teeth and dressed in a pair of jeans, sandals and a plain white t-shirt. Pulling her damp hair up into a messy bun, she came back out and looked over his shoulder, blushing when she saw that Liz had discovered them. Swallowing, she sat down on the futon and sighed.<br><br>"I guess there's no turning back now."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 21:28:33</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Kyle edited for a good long while, asking Kassie for input on music and what she wanted cut out if it didn't look too flattering.&nbsp; Finally they had another great video and he hosted it to the sight and emailed their contact.&nbsp; It wasn't long before they got another email saying that the video looked great but they really wanted to see more people.&nbsp; They loved Kassie but variety was the name of the game and the more folks they could find, the more money they could all make.&nbsp; Kyle tapped his finger against the desk for a moment before turning to Kassie and saying, "Know anyone else who'd want to get in on this?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 21:41:32</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>With Kyle in his basement.<br><hr><br>She was happy with the final project, but then frowned at the e-mail. She was a little offended, but she supposed she shouldn't be. Either way, she shrugged.<br><br>"I don't really know. I mean...I could ask around, I guess. Gauge people's reactions and such. Also, you might want to think about other locations. What will you parents do if they discover it? I could ask my sister and there's a couple of friends that might be interested."<br><br>She was rambling, but she wasn't sure how to go about this.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 22:00:46</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br><br>Kyle thought for a bit and looked up at Kassie, taking her hand.&nbsp; "Hey, I know this is crazy but I'm really happy you're here.&nbsp; Regardless of what happens, I just wanted you to know that I'm glad I met you."&nbsp; He kissed the back of her hand and smiled.<br><br>"Hey, do you think, we could use the library some time after closing?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 22:04:46</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>With Kyle in his basement.<br><hr><br>She smiled and stroked his cheek. This had been the most ridiculous first date in the world, but she didn't regret it...yet. Leaning down, she kissed his lips softly and nodded.<br><br>"Thanks. I am too. And yeah...that would actually be really hot. We could definitely use the library sometime."<br><br>She grinned at the thought.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlackestKnight</strong> on <strong>05-11-2012, 23:41:33</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Ginny at the diner</strong><br><br>She poured the stranger a cup of coffee and smiled when he inquired about her name. <strong>“It’s actually O’Sullivan, but you can call me Ginny.”&nbsp; </strong>After listening to the rest of his order, she smiled. <strong>“A slice of something sweet you say? What kind of sweetness do you enjoy?” </strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><strong>Andre </strong><br>Minetto Dinner<br><br>"All kinds Ginny.. I'll think I'll have some of your..", before he could complete that sentence a loud ear splitting noise rang out through the restaurant , whatever coffee she had been pouring for him now had managed to spill out onto the countertops along with mug , making a rather interesting dye job on his fresh white t-shirt. Though he was mostly unconcerned with this , the sound of whatever exploded was soon followed by an gas-like odor and smoke which rose up like plumes. Judging from the proximity&nbsp; , it had happened outside. Cautiously,&nbsp; he looked out through pair of venetian blinds to his surprise, the hood of his car was the source. Smoke bellowed out from underneath the hood , "the combustion..." he was due to replace it within a week. It was the only part of the car that he hadn't upgraded upon&nbsp; since his initial purchase. He zipped out of the restaurant&nbsp; to the site of the car. He would prop open the hood of his car, to check underneath the hood. As sure as he was right , it was the combustion that appeared to be malfunctioning. It had finally crapped out on him. Searching his trunk for a convenient spare extinguisher, he put out the embers before it consumed the whole vehicle.<br><br><br>"HOW AM I GOING TO MAKE IT TO ATLANTA NOW?".&nbsp; Irritably, he kicked up a cloud of sand. Other thoughts began to occur to him at that moment, where is he going to stay? How is he going to get money to support himself and fix his car among other things?<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>06-11-2012, 00:03:58</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Diner</strong><br><br>It had been a long day and Kyle decided he needed something to eat.&nbsp; Inviting Kassie along, he drove over to the diner just in time to hear a horrible noise and then see someone screaming at his car.&nbsp; Pulling up alongside the deceased motor, he got out with a concerned look splashed on his face and ran over to see what was the problem.&nbsp; "Hey fella, you all right?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlackestKnight</strong> on <strong>06-11-2012, 01:01:41</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=156070.msg7179395#msg7179395">Quote from: Richardson on 06-11-2012, 00:03:58</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Kyle at the Diner</strong><br><br>It had been a long day and Kyle decided he needed something to eat.&nbsp; Inviting Kassie along, he drove over to the diner just in time to hear a horrible noise and then see someone screaming at his car.&nbsp; Pulling up alongside the deceased motor, he got out with a concerned look splashed on his face and ran over to see what was the problem.&nbsp; "Hey fella, you all right?"<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><strong>Andre outside the Diner</strong><br>"My cars broken, my shirts has a coffee stain, I have no place to stay and I'm stuck in this god forsaken town without a job...I think all things considered I'm right where I'm suppose to be in life, yup". He sat there adrift for a moment, a bit of discontent strained his expression. Turning to the person who had spoken to him.&nbsp; "Who are you?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>06-11-2012, 01:17:20</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Diner</strong><br><br>"Oh man that absolutely sucks.&nbsp; I think there's a motel just up the...."&nbsp; Kyle had to stop himself as he felt like he knew this guy.&nbsp; He was about to ask if they went to film school together when it hit him like a rebar to the face.&nbsp; "Holy shit, are you..." his voice dropped to a whisper.&nbsp; "Are you Marcus Morewood?"&nbsp; It couldn't...It had to have just been his porn-addled brain playing tricks on him but...no, he was pretty sure he even recognized the car from Ride My Pimp.&nbsp; This was insane.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlackestKnight</strong> on <strong>06-11-2012, 01:40:46</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=156070.msg7179702#msg7179702">Quote from: Richardson on 06-11-2012, 01:17:20</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Kyle at the Diner</strong><br><br><br><strong>"Are you Marcus Morewood?" Hm...? </strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Eyebrow arching quisitively in response to the question, somewhat surprised himself that someone would recognize him from his work. "Well, was Marcus Morewood. I'm surprised you even know who I am. I was thinking of leaving the bis behind to pursue a legitimate career in Atlanta Georgia before this all here happened. You some kind of pornography fanboy?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>06-11-2012, 01:45:42</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Diner</strong><br><br>"Well...I wouldn't say fanboy... I mean no more than any other guy."&nbsp; This was spiraling out of control so Kyle blurted out, "It just happens I've just started making porn...I mean, filming and...whatnot.&nbsp; Umm...is there anything I can help you with right now?&nbsp; Like, can I drive you somewhere?&nbsp; Do you have family here or something?"<br><br>It felt very weird to be talking about porn face to face with a guy whose cock he had seen inside so many cherry lips.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>06-11-2012, 01:57:50</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie</strong><br>Outside the bar with Kyle and Andre.<br><hr><br>Kassie had been afraid that someone might have been hurt when she saw the car, but luckily everyone seemed to be okay. She got out and saw a very attractive man who was obviously upset. Like Kyle, he looked familiar, but she'd seen less porn than he had...she was sure. Still, when she did watch porn, she liked interracial and Marcus Morewood was one of her favorites. Blushing when she realized it was him, she went up and stood next to Kyle, smiling awkwardly and licking her lips.<br><br>"Hi. I'm Kassie. I...umm...I've liked the films I've seen you in."<br><br>She seemed embarrassed to be saying it, and she looked around to make sure no one could hear.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlackestKnight</strong> on <strong>06-11-2012, 02:20:25</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=156070.msg7179956#msg7179956">Quote from: Christa McGinn on 06-11-2012, 01:57:50</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Kassie</strong><br>Outside the bar with Kyle and Andre.<br><hr><br>Kassie had been afraid that someone might have been hurt when she saw the car, but luckily everyone seemed to be okay. She got out and saw a very attractive man who was obviously upset. Like Kyle, he looked familiar, but she'd seen less porn than he had...she was sure. Still, when she did watch porn, she liked interracial and Marcus Morewood was one of her favorites. Blushing when she realized it was him, she went up and stood next to Kyle, smiling awkwardly and licking her lips.<br><br>"Hi. I'm Kassie. I...umm...I've liked the films I've seen you in."<br><br>She seemed embarrassed to be saying it, and she looked around to make sure no one could hear.<br><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><strong>Andre</strong><br>Outside<br>In the corner of his eye he caught the glimpse of another onlooker, this one had hair the color of scarlet, which he found to be exotic and she appeared to have been accompanying the guy who had identified him, possibly a girl friend. As she introduced herself, he noticed that she was just as overcome by his celebrity "Lemme guess, you know who I am as well? This must be some freaky porn watching town. I don't blame you folks..." It's nice to meet you.&nbsp; My name is Andre, though you probably just know me from my work as Marcus Morewood. He gave a nod before extending a hand towards the redhead, he attempted a pleasant facade though he still showed signs of being visibly upset.&nbsp; " I never got your friends name by the way..."<br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>06-11-2012, 02:50:23</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie</strong><br>Outside the bar with Kyle and Andre.<br><hr><br>His cocky first statement made her frown a bit, and she crossed her arms over her chest. She wasn't overcome by his celebrity...she was embarrassed that she even knew who he was. Yeah, he was hot, but not unbelievable. She tossed some hair over her shoulder and put her hands on her hips, looking to Kyle.<br><br>"This is Kyle, and it's nice to meet you Andre. I haven't watched as much porn as some, but I have seen you a bit."<br><br>She took his hand and shook it with a surprisingly firm grip. Meeting his gaze evenly, she looked to his car and looked sympathetic. <br><br>"Yeah. We can give you a ride somewhere if you need....or at least buy you dinner or something."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>06-11-2012, 03:01:25</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Diner</strong><br><br>"Oh yeah, sorry.&nbsp; Kyle...yeah."&nbsp; Things were getting a little awkward as they stood next to a dead car trying to figure out just where to go from here.&nbsp; <em>The company wanted more variety...</em>&nbsp; The thought popped into Kyle's head but he dismissed it as completely inappropriate.&nbsp; He barely knew the guy and besides...how would you even ask?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mora</strong> on <strong>06-11-2012, 03:16:47</strong>
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				Name: Elizabeth<br>Where: Her house &amp; in her car<br><br>Elizabeth's heart skipped a beat when she noticed Kyle replied back. She had to think long and hard on her reply. She had always been interested in trying these things... Being a pornstar... And she WAS in dire need of money... She knew pornstars made a decent paycheck, but the question: Was she really ready to publicize herself as an adult actress, possibly considered as a slut and whore to some? "I am. How much money are we talking about...?" She clicked the send button and giggled to herself, getting dressed and grabbing her keys. She'd thought about a lot tonight, and that always made her a bit hungry. <br>Liz took a drive to the nearby diner, she hadn't been there before, but she figured it was time to try new things... She'd be trying plenty before long anyway. She parked her car, looked ahead to the entrance, her eyes widening as she saw Kyle and Kassie, with some other guy. She nervously made her way over toward them, she didn't want to interrupt, but she DID need to talk to Kyle. "...Kassie, hi again... Kyle... Hi, new guy..." She whispered to the other, though she could swear she saw him before. "...K-Kyle, did you get my email...?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>06-11-2012, 04:25:34</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Diner</strong><br><br><em>This diner was getting popular!</em>&nbsp; "Oh..hey Liz.&nbsp; Yeah, I got it....Umm, we can talk about it in just a bit.&nbsp; This is M...Andre.&nbsp; Andre.&nbsp; His car's broke down.&nbsp; Do you know a good mechanic nearby?&nbsp; We're trying to figure out a...umm...trying to get him home."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>06-11-2012, 12:22:00</strong>
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				<strong>Kenneth, smiling at Lilly</strong><br><br>With a warm smile at her comment, Kenneth almost chuckled. <strong>"Well, you should get eating some more! Maybe I'll ask you out for lunch and dinner in order to have you put some more meat on your bones!"</strong>, he said playfully. <strong>"Most men I know like the thin ones, but also prefer the rounded ladies."</strong> At that, he drove by to find themselves a dinner open this time of the day. <br><br><strong>"Ah, if you wanna call the mechanics, you can use my phone."</strong>, he nodded, blinking towards the space on the console his cellphone stood resting. Looking around, what could be worth a swell meal for the both of them? <strong>"Any particular place you'd like to head to?"</strong><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>06-11-2012, 15:48:45</strong>
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				Lily with Kenneth<br>----------<br>"We didn't have much to eat when I was growing up, guess it's a habit." Lily smiled at him as he made his comment about lunch and dinner. "I think I'd like that." Her eyes moved to his phone and she reached for it to call a friend who would look and fix what he could on her truck. She asked him if he'd come over after work the next day to look at it. The truck would be okay, it wasn't far from her apartment.<br><br>She handed the phone to Kenneth and smiled as her fingers brushed against his. "The diner's fine. I haven't really eaten breakfast there before but they have good coffee and whatnot. My room-mate works here, should probably tell her about my truck too." Lily opened the door and stepped out to see Andre by his car. The car didn't look so good. She looked to Kenneth. "You think we should go over and see what's the matter?" She waved at Kassie a bit. Lily knew her from around and the other girl had only been two years ahead of her in high school. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BlackestKnight</strong> on <strong>10-11-2012, 00:30:53</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=156070.msg7180273#msg7180273">Quote from: Christa McGinn on 06-11-2012, 02:50:23</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>Kassie</strong><br>Outside the bar with Kyle and Andre.<br><hr><br>His cocky first statement made her frown a bit, and she crossed her arms over her chest. She wasn't overcome by his celebrity...she was embarrassed that she even knew who he was. Yeah, he was hot, but not unbelievable. She tossed some hair over her shoulder and put her hands on her hips, looking to Kyle.<br><br>"This is Kyle, and it's nice to meet you Andre. I haven't watched as much porn as some, but I have seen you a bit."<br><br>She took his hand and shook it with a surprisingly firm grip. Meeting his gaze evenly, she looked to his car and looked sympathetic. <br><br>"Yeah. We can give you a ride somewhere if you need....<strong>or at least buy you dinner or something."</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><strong>Andre</strong><br>Minetto Diner<br><br>"Or something sounds good." He sealed the remark with a gentle wink and what looked to be the briefest of smirks, the way which he delivered that line invited suggestive musings though&nbsp; still subtle enough to be taken in another context. "If that's all right with you of course.."&nbsp; now turning his sights to Kyle. "There's no need to ruin a fine saturday morning breakfast on account of me, if it's all right I'd like to sit down and chat with you fine folks over a glass of O.J. and some scrambleds. The car can wait, it's not like it's going anywhere. " Not wanting to exclude Elizabeth he returned her greeting with a wave."The more the merrier, we can make it a foursome..."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>10-11-2012, 00:58:45</strong>
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				Kassie<br><br>Kassie waved to Liz as she came over. Would she be interested? She had mentioned wanting to find a new job. Kyle started talking to Liz, and she figured he could ask. When she saw Lily, she realized that she might actually be interested. Kassie really liked her, but her reputation was well-known. Perhaps she'd like to earn money for it? Waving to the other girl, she once more turned her attention to Andre. <br><br>"Let's stick to food for now, Mr. Morewood."<br><br>She raised an eyebrow and then turned from them to walk into the diner. The films had made her feel a bit sexier, so she subconsciously swayed her hips a bit more and flipped her red curls over her shoulder. Entering the diner, she got a table for at least three, but offered seats for others as well if they chose. Gesturing for Andre to sit if and when he entered, she smiled at Ginny and wondered if she'd be interested as well. Either way, she could tell what Kyle was wanting to ask Andre, so she figured she'd go ahead and do it. <br><br>"What Kyle is wanting to ask you is while you're stuck in Minetto, perhaps you'd be willing to help us out? We've recently been offered a substantial amount of money to make movies...like you do...but we're new to it."<br><br>The worst he could do was say no. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mora</strong> on <strong>10-11-2012, 03:32:29</strong>
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				Liz<br><br>Liz blushed as Kyle told her they could talk about it later... She just hoped Kyle wasn't going to blow her off... She was used to that, but that didn't mean she wanted to experience more of the same. She frowned at Andre's car and shrugged. "You got me... I always ask my coworker to do my car work... But since I'm here, you know where he is...." She joked, then raised an eyebrow at Andre's foursome comment. "No sex intended?" She whispered. She remembered why she came out: Just for some breakfast, but meeting all these people here was too perfect. She glimpsed the two that were walking into the diner, one of them waving at Kassie... She could swear she went to school with that girl. As Kassie waved at her, Liz saw some kind of eagerness in her eyes... Was it about her and Kyle's new apparent 'employment'? Her mouth gaped open as Kassie called Andre 'Mr. Morewood'... So that was why he loooked so familiar! She didn't have time to gush right now, so she simply stepped closer to Kyle, offering a hand. "Shall we go inside as well...?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>10-11-2012, 06:45:12</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Diner</strong><br><br>Kyle was washed by the current of events, finding himself walking without thinking into the diner with Liz, following Andre and Kassie, his...business partner?&nbsp; As they sat and he opened his mouth to see who wanted coffee, Kassie laid everything out on the table and all Kyle could do was try to swallow into his suddenly dry throat.<br><br>"It's..umm...it's true."&nbsp; He then gave a quick and not so dirty recount of the last day and a bit, describing the messages and the promises of money and trying not to sound like a complete asshole but having his worries.&nbsp; When he was finished and slightly out of breath, he said, "So you see why we might be able to use some of your...advice.&nbsp; We've barely got a clue what we're doing here."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>11-11-2012, 19:56:44</strong>
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				<strong>Kenneth, smiling at Lilly.</strong><br><br><strong>"I see. I also did have some tough childhood myself, of course, but I don't meant to compare."</strong> He was that sensible, at least. It could be a way of bonding togheter, but perhaps he should appeal not to the sorrows both of them bore, but to something more pleasant. Mor cheerful.&nbsp; <strong>"Here."</strong> He took her by the hand to lead her inside the place, taking his time to take a deep breath of the ambient as he walked, leading her towards a table from where they could also see the whole room.<br><br><strong>"What do you think of having?"</strong> He asked her gently as he sat her down, sitting himself before her - and reaching once more for her hand. <strong>"...I guess I'll call for a sammich and maybe some iced tea."</strong> It was hardly proper to ask for some beer, now, right?<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>BlackestKnight</strong> on <strong>13-11-2012, 21:18:12</strong>
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				<strong>Andre</strong><br>He sat there for a moment in silence , taking in the full weight of their accounts,&nbsp; the totality of the vision still unfocused , though becoming much clearer to him. At least to him the choice seemed fairly obvious, though he were smart enough to at least make the situation favorable to him. "Kyle was it? I think I may be interested in working with you as co-partner but I think we should go over a few legal matters".&nbsp; Reaching for a nearby bar napkin and ink pen, he began to scribble something down onto the napkins contents. <br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>&nbsp;"This is my employement contract. Read it over to see if everything sounds all right" . You don't have to worry about paying me until our business turns a profit. For now, I'd be happy with 3 meals, a roof and a new engine for my car. Sounds fair? <br><br><br>"I <span class="bbc_u"> Andre Hardison</span> agree to provide my services to _________(company name goes here)&nbsp; for the duration of one year. I may renew or nullify this contract within the first 12 days of my signing this contract. Under the terms of this agreement , I will be provided accommodations to shelter and other basic domestic needs in exchange for my labor until I am capable of providing such for myself. "<br><br><br>________x<br><br><br><br>"What can I say? My minor was business law. "<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Richardson</strong> on <strong>13-11-2012, 23:52:51</strong>
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				<strong>Kyle at the Diner</strong><br><br>Perusing the note, Kyle handed it to his other not so silent partner Kassie to look it over before handing it back to Andre saying, "Looks good to me.&nbsp; Umm, only problem is, I don't really have any room in my basement..."&nbsp; He looked around the table at the other girls and silently hoped one of them knew someone looking for a roommate.&nbsp; <em>This might just actually happen.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>14-11-2012, 05:04:14</strong>
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				Lily at the diner with Kenneth<br>_________<br>Lily smiled as Kenneth seemed to understand tough childhoods. That was a good thing, maybe he could get her to open up about it so she could face it head-on finally. Ginny was the only person who knew everything. "Um, I think I'm gonna have a bacon cheeseburger and fries with a Dr. Pepper." She smiled again, bacon was a weakness of hers as was Dr. Pepper. She actually was pretty hungry, it'd been almost a full day since she'd really eaten. <br><br>Lily had noticed Kassie looking at her, the girl was thinking about something and Lily wondered what it was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>14-11-2012, 12:31:14</strong>
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				<strong>Kenneth, nodding at Lilly.</strong><br><br><strong>"Oh, now that's a good choice. I'll take that order myself too." </strong>Kenneth grinned. After all, he had the cash of that just-finished job to spend a little recklessly before he needed to take care of the cash flowing through his fingers. Those could be rather thick in his large hands, but still left plenty of space for the resource to avoid him. He turned towards the keep, whistling softly in order to call for her attention as he wanted to order already.<br><br>He patted on Lily's lap gently as he turned towards her, his eyes still seeking someone to service the couple. <strong>"So, what else are you planning on doing today, Lily?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>14-11-2012, 15:15:42</strong>
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				Lily at the diner with Kenneth<br>-------<br>Lily smiled as he said he was gonna get the same as her. "Look for that second job then I'll probably go home and settle on what I'm gonna wear tonight. Make the final decision on what songs I'm gonna do tonight. I have five in mind but can only do three. How about yourself?" That smile stayed as Kenneth's hand patted her lap and he whistled for a waitress. She was hoping it'd be Ginny because Lily needed to tell her about her truck. She supposed she should see about putting it in the shop or looking for another vehicle, it'd have to be cheap though. "You know of any cars for sale around here? I think it's time for me to retire my truck."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>15-11-2012, 21:55:14</strong>
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				<strong>Kenneth, chatting softly with Lilly<br><br>"Well, I do know someone that might help you getting that truck sold, but..."</strong> The man rubbed a hand over his sweaty forehead. The ambiance was quite pleasing, but he was slowly finding himseld a little intimidated by being so long with Lily. Wasn't he boring her to death, or even nagging at her? She ought be tired of him, wanting him to go away and leave her in peace. "...it's in a rahter bad shape and I doubt you'd get much money back from it."<br><br>He was truthful in that at least. Kenneth was no master-mechanic, but he knew that the truck had some outright problems and issues that could end more expensive in fixing than the whole vehicle's retail price. <strong>"I could help you with that selection."</strong> He smiled. <strong>"I am all done for this day, after all."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mora</strong> on <strong>16-11-2012, 18:54:45</strong>
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				<br>Name: Elizabeth<br>Where: Her house &amp; in her car<br><br>Liz smiled as the other three conversed about the pornography business. Why was this exciting her so much? She couldn't help but blush a bit as Kyle looked around the table, searching them for a place for Andre to stay. Her hand shot up in the air like a giddy high schooler. She slowly let her hand fall, her blushing growing as she smiled at Andre. "You can stay with me... My apartment's been rather lonely as of late, and, well, I'll be happy to have you..." She said shyly, then smiled at Kyle. "On one condition... I want in on the profits... I will perform and keep Andre under a roof. In return... You give me a cut-in on the money... Deal?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>16-11-2012, 19:09:10</strong>
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				Ryan was glad when his shift was over that night. Aside from meeting sexy Mrs. Bennet, the clientele had been the usual melange that he lived well off, right now, until he found a better perspective. Whatever, he thought when he started his car and thought for a moment about where to go. He was currently residing with his parents, which allowed him to save more money for another attempt at college, so he could either go home or check out the water holes around town before doing that. The decision was an easy one, and instead of heading home, he headed to the next diner.<br><br>The place was bustling. Ryan got out, giving the vintage Mustang on the parking the once-over, not without noticing the traces of smoke and extinguishing powder around the front, shaking his head - really a pity to see such a fine car in such a state. Looks like someone has taken too much stress to it, he thought as he passed through the door into the tavern. Not so strangely, the place was crawling with people he knew, at least from seeing them. In a town of just 15.000, and with a limited number of places to go out, it was nearly impossible not to run into someone you knew.<br><br>He had seen the girl behind the counter - the busty one with the long brunette hair, but couldn't attach her to any place. And then there was the other girl, over at one of the tables with that bulky guy... Lily. Yes, he remembered her better. And over at one of the other tables was that redhead he definitely had seen a few times at the gym, but couldn't remember the name of. Smiling and nodding around, he found himself one an empty seat at one of the bar tables, and ordered a beer from a passing waitress. His gaze lingered for a bit longer on the redhead, who was with a group as well, shooting her a smile - maybe she'd invite him over.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>16-11-2012, 20:13:35</strong>
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				Lily with Kenneth at the diner<br>-------<br>Lily smiled slightly. "Yeah, it's pretty much a piece of crap but I know some people who might want it to fix it up and stuff. I just don't have the money to fix it up." Kenneth looked a little bothered by something and she wondered what it was. Lily was unfamiliar with being intimidated and even though she was really insecure sometimes, the girl was very self confident. "That'd be great, thanks." Her attention was pulled away for a bit as she glanced over at Kassie, Kyle, Liz, and Andre. Lily smiled at Ryan as she saw him walk into the diner. Her attention moved back to Kenneth. "I'm gonna hate working during the day." She laughed softly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>17-11-2012, 02:37:14</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>At the Minetto Diner<br><hr><br>She was surprised that Andre agreed so easily, but she was glad. Looking it over, she nodded at Kyle and was about ready to offer her apartment when Liz offered before her. Smiling, she let her take over for that, although she did wonder briefly if she would get to have a scene with Andre. That's when she noticed Lily entering with a man, and she made a mental note to talk to her when she got a chance. <br><br>Then Ryan entered and looked straight at her, and she smiled at him. She'd seen him at the gym when she'd gone, and now she suddenly wondered if he'd be interested. Excusing herself from the table, she went over to Ryan's table and hoped he wouldn't mind her joining him. Smiling, she sat down and looked at him.<br><br>"I hope you don't mind me sitting down for a bit, but I see you around, and I don't think we've properly met. I'm Kassie."<br><br>She held out her hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>17-11-2012, 11:05:22</strong>
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				<em>"I hope you don't mind me sitting down for a bit, but I see you around, and I don't think we've properly met. I'm Kassie."</em><br><br>"Ryan, pleased to finally make your acquaintance." He shook the offered hand firmly, noting that her grip wasn't feeble either. Obviously she was a woman who knew what she wanted, and how to get it - all the better in Ryan's book, these were character traits that he favored. Not to mention her figure, which was breathtaking in the clothes she wore. It wasn't like he had never seen her at the gym, but not up so close.<br><br>"You are a regular at the gym, right? I thought I had recognized you from somewhere, therefor the... hard stare," he explained, flashing her a quick smile. If she was, then she was a regular at the gym pool, and Ryan didn't want to imagine what guys were doing in the shower stalls after having seen Kassie in a swimsuit. "But I guess you must be used to guys staring at you."<br><br>He looked over at the table, where two more guys were sitting. "I don't mind... have a seat. Mind me buying you some drink? Your order, my buy?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>17-11-2012, 17:06:30</strong>
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				Kassie<br><br>He didn't seem bothered by her sudden appearance, which was good. She shook his hand firmly and then nodded at his question. <br><br>"Yeah. I go there a bit. I like to swim in the pool especially."<br><br>Smiling, she blushed at his statement about guys staring at her and looked down in genuine shyness. <br><br>"I don't know about that, but thank you."<br><br>Looking back up into his eyes, she tilted her head and nodded. <br><br>"Yeah, sure. A Dr. Pepper would be great."<br><br>Smiling, she wondered how and when she could broach the subject. Perhaps she was going too fast. After all, she couldn't just ask anyone to be in porn. That wasn't smart or believable. However, he did seem to be flirting with her a bit, so maybe it would work. She almost wondered if she could approach the subject as pillow talk, but...holy shit. She was becoming a slut now! All of the sudden, the prudish librarian was on her way to surpassing Lily's reputation, and she needed to slow down....or did she? Truthfully, she'd never felt so confident and sexy, and she was having fun. Maybe it was time to stop worrying about what people thought and live for her. Swallowing, she leaned forward a bit. <br><br>"But we both know that you're used to girls staring at you. When you take your shirt off at the gym, all of the women stop and stare."<br><br>Winking, she grinned. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>18-11-2012, 11:35:35</strong>
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				<em>"Yeah, sure. A Dr. Pepper would be great."</em><br><br>Ryan signaled the waitress to add a Dr. Pepper to his order and turned his attention back to Kassie, leaning in a bit closer to her.<br><br><em>"But we both know that you're used to girls staring at you. When you take your shirt off at the gym, all of the women stop and stare."</em><br><br>That got Ryan laughing. He brushed back some strands of hair and shrugged his shoulders. She definitely knew how to make compliments, even though this was one of the kind that Ryan would never have expected from a woman. "You're among those? That would certainly make my day, Kassie."<br><br>She appeared to be truly interested in him... to lure him into her bed? She was coming on strongly, more than Ryan was accustomed to, but he was receiving mixed signals. The way she had averted her eyes when he had mentioned her being a magnet to the other guys' eyes when she was at the pool told him she wasn't so aware of her attractiveness... not a seasoned seductress. So, he pleaded for genuine interest.<br><br>"Actually, we have thought to make that an attraction at the gym. Twice daily. Ryan Connors takes of his shirt. Work out here and get the same effect on the women, that'd be our catch phrase," he told her in a fake conspiratorial voice, as the waitress served their drinks. She was watching them amusedly,wondering probably what it had been that Ryan had told Kassie, but he just gave her his most innocent smile, and she walked off. Ryan was still chuckling. "Cheers, Kassie."<br><br>After a drink from his beer, Ryan looked over to the group from where Kassie had come. "That's your crowd over there? Or are you looking for some fun on your own terms?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>18-11-2012, 15:17:40</strong>
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				Kassie<br><br>She almost felt guilty, but she was genuinely interested in him. Would Kyle be upset? They never said it was exclusive, and they'd only just met. For the first time in her life, she was interested in a few men at once. Even Andre. He was cocky, but he was very sexy. Either way, she had developed a bit of a crush on Ryan over the years. From his reaction, he didn't seem turned off. <br><br>"I certainly enjoy the view as well, yes."<br><br>At his joke, she chuckled. <br><br>"Business would be booming."<br><br>Then she had an idea. <br><br>"But I'm sure you'd earn even more money for private showings. And that is my group I suppose, but my fun is always on my terms. They're currently talking about starting up a film business. A lot of money involved. The bigger guy over there is actually a porn star whose car broke down."<br><br>She wondered if she'd gone too far. Remembering Lily, she looked over to her and Kenneth and didn't want to interrupt. On a napkin, she took a pen from her purse and scribbled a note.<br><br><em>Lily,<br><br>I didn't want to interrupt your dinner, but I have an offer for you. Kyle Parker is starting a film company...adult films...and we need performers. There is quite a bit of money involved, and before you say no, please think about it. I'll include my number and the website at the bottom.<br><br>Kassie<br><br>P.S.- Maybe Ginny would be interested too?<br></em><br><br>She added her number and the website and had the waitress deliver it to Lily. Hoping people wouldn't hate her for offering it, she turned back to Ryan. <br><br>"Sorry. Where were we? Right...I admit I have two motives for being over here right now. One is that I was hoping you might be interested to hear more about the film thing, and one is...well...I've always had a bit of a crush on you, and lately I've decided to break out a bit from my prudish librarian reputation. If you feel the same, then perhaps we can discuss everything a bit more privately. You'd get to see me without a swimsuit on, and perhaps I could see what is beneath the shorts you wear."<br><br>She smiled and then blushed a bit in embarrassment. <br><br>"I hope I'm not being too forward. I'm not usually like this, but I am interested in you. I mean...if you're interested in me as well. I'm not assuming that."<br><br>She looked almost shy now, but she did look up into his eyes and smile slightly. Hoping. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>18-11-2012, 22:15:33</strong>
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				<strong>Kenneth, smiling at Lily</strong><br><br>He did notice, however, that the movement on the Diner started to climb up. Some went, but many more came into the place in the last few moments.<strong> "...I'll let you know about any jobs that happen to be around. I'm searching for better paying jobs myself."</strong>, he said trully in a slightly louder tone of voice - maybe on accident. Actually, possibly it was more on accident, Kenneth was always a rather loud man. In any situations.<br><br><strong>"But don't despair. Perhaps there is some job your soft little hands could do!"</strong> He said without the least of meanings on his voice, more on the instant than anything else. However, once Kenneth started to think on what those words could mean, he blushed slightly, his eyes a little wider and hoping she had not gotten the wrong meaning!<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>19-11-2012, 12:56:39</strong>
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				<em>"I hope I'm not being too forward. I'm not usually like this, but I am interested in you. I mean...if you're interested in me as well. I'm not assuming that."</em><br><br>"You say you have some crush on me, you're coming to my table and offer me a role as a porn actor, you noticed me looking at you and know about girls looking at me, and yet you're not assuming that I'm interested in you. Interesting." Ryan shook his head and broke out in laughter, reaching for Kassie's hand, giving it a pet. He didn't want to scare her away, and her apparent shyness was telling him she was on the verge to do that. "Sorry. Not laughing at you, really."<br><br>He looked over at the table again. The tall dark guy didn't look like the porn stars Ryan knew - he had seen his fair share of porn - but why should Kassie invent that part of her story. He was talking animatedly to a slender blond guy. That might be Kassie's friend to start this business...<br><br>Actually, becoming involved in some porn adventure hadn't been part of Ryan's big picture. He knew becoming famous in that way might slam shut other doors, but then... well, he surely wasn't pursuing an acting career, or anything even vaguely security related. And besides, he had just read about a famous TV actor who, before his break through, had been working as a set designer for sex movies. Ryan took a drink from his beer...<br><br>The money he could make was another argument. Probably at least as much as he could make with his clients from the gym, probably even more. Maybe just a few flicks, and he would have a nice nest egg before returning to college. And that by doing what many guys dreamed off - having sex with hot girls. Just with a camera watching. Slowly, he began nodding.<br><br>"You see, Kassie... you deserve credits for being so up-front about handling this. So..." He smiled, slipping off the barstool. "Why don't you introduce me to your friends - and then we see what our mutual interests in each other could be used for?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>19-11-2012, 16:02:52</strong>
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				Lily at the diner<br>--------<br>Lily smiled at Kenneth. "Thanks. That's really nice of you." She was about to get up to go get a waitress when she saw one coming towards them. The woman handed her a folded piece of paper and Lily took it gently, reading it. She tried to keep her facial expression neutral while reading. Kassie wanted her to do porn? Lily's mind almost immediately said no until she got to the part about money and thinking about it. It was almost funny how she was feeling hesitant amid her reputation. She sent Kassie a smile as she put the note in her purse. "Sorry about that, from a friend." She smiled at Kenneth when he blushed and his eyes got wider at the implications of what he'd just said. "Oh, don't worry about it, I've had some awful things said to me and about me. It's really my fault though. Small towns and promiscuity don't mix well." Lily laughed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>19-11-2012, 18:10:10</strong>
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				Kassie<br><br>When he laughed, she frowned and almost got up. It was her own fault for being so open and rambling. She probably scared him away. However, he soon took her hand and explained his laughter. <br><br>"Yeah...I guess my little speech was a bit odd. Sorry."<br><br>She chuckled softly, and waited for the expected refusal. It didn't come, though, and she widened her eyes as he seemed willing to consider it. Genuinely excited, she smiled. <br><br>"Really? Thank so much. No pressure, of course, but at least you're thinking about it."<br><br>She saw Lily's almost shy smile and smiled back. Hopefully she hadn't offended her. Taking Ryan's hand, she led him over to the table. <br><br>"Kyle, this is Ryan. Ryan, this is Kyle, Liz and Andre. Ryan might be interested in our little business venture."<br><br>Kyle looked up and was surprised that Kassie had found someone so quickly. Offering an awkward smile, he spoke. <br><br>"Oh! Umm...that's great. Here's my e-mail and number. Why don't you send me your contact info and I'll get together some kind of deal for you to look over and maybe sign and we can talk about the money and possibilities."<br><br>He scribbled down his info on a napkin and handed it to Ryan. Kassie smiled and then looked at the two. <br><br>"Awesome."<br><br>She turned to Ryan and spoke quietly as the others spoke.<br><br>"You can stay here and talk to them if you'd like, or I can explain more in a less public setting."<br><br>She was actually serious. Even if the implication hadn't been there, she figured talking about it with a girl without other guys around might be more comfortable for Ryan at first. <br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Since Richardson said we could NPC Kyle, I did it briefly. I hope that's ok. I think we can all NPC him as needed in our scenes to move the story forward. I don't think we need to replace Richardson unless RedEve thinks that would be better. <br></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>21-11-2012, 19:01:57</strong>
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				"Hey, there, I'm Ryan," Ryan repeated as he shook everyone's hand, his eyes traveling from one person Kassie introduced to the next. Up close, Andre looked a little more like a pornstar, Ryan could assess that he, while not bulky muscular, was one of the slender guys that just had a lot of physical power. Liz looked like a nice enough girl - another redhead, he noticed, maybe those were the trademark of the outfit - and Kyle looked serious enough to handle the aspects of a production business.<br><br><em>"Oh! Umm...that's great. Here's my e-mail and number. Why don't you send me your contact info and I'll get together some kind of deal for you to look over and maybe sign and we can talk about the money and possibilities."</em><br><br>Ryan had a quick look at the offered address and phone number, pocketing the napkin. "Sure thing, I'll get back to that. Maybe I can help out with a location - if a gym would be a place you were interested in."<br><br>Kyle smiled. "And I'll get back to that - so far we've only two videos shot, but of course, a setting outside of the bedroom would be good. Thanks for that input."<br><br>"You're quite welcome." Ryan grinned... that'd become something sweet. He wondered what his boss would say if he found out - Ryan knew the guy was regularly checking out porn sites from the office computer. Stupid fuck couldn't imagine that the screen image mirrored in the window behind him.<br><br><em>"You can stay here and talk to them if you'd like, or I can explain more in a less public setting."</em><br><br>Ryan turned back to Kassie, placing one hand at the small of her back. Casual sex was nothing that he was opposed to, and Kassie had a point by inviting him to discuss these matters somewhere else - where they could mutually check out that they were both suitable to appeal to their future male - and female - clientele.<br><br>"Well Gentlemen... and Ladies... it looks like I have an invitation from your casting agent," he jested. Kyle grinned. "But you have me hooked for your project so. Wish you a nice evening. And if that Mustang ever becomes healthy again, make sure to tell me, Andre."<br><br>Ryan lead Kassie to the door, feeling somewhat chased by redheads today. First Mrs. Bennet, now Kassie - and if this girl Liz was part of the actress crew as well, there would already be the next. Well, he could live with that. "We can go to your place, Kassie? Would make things easier... I'm afraid all I can offer you is a basement."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>21-11-2012, 22:24:44</strong>
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				Kassie Cooper<br>Leaving the diner with Ryan.<br><br>She realized that she was becoming more sluttish by the hour, but her newfound sensuality seemed almost...freeing. Smiling as Ryan spoke briefly to the others and then began walking out with her, she blushed at the faces that in her mind probably judged her for her promiscuity. Taking a deep breath, she forced herself not to care. Besides, it's not like it had to end in sex. They could just get to know one another.<br><br>When he asked about the place, she nodded.<br><br>"Sure. My place is fine, although it would be good if you could drive us."<br><br>If he agreed, she'd get in his car and give him directions to her apartment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LordLuck</strong> on <strong>22-11-2012, 00:56:45</strong>
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				<strong>Kenneth, leaning over Lily, curious.</strong><br><br><br>He couldn't stand at that, and leaned over a little with a smile still on his lips. <strong>"...So... what is that note about?</strong>" He asked her with a welcoming, rather eager smile.<strong> "Don't you tell me that's a job oportunity! Did she schedule you on an interview?</strong>" Kenneth smiled as he batted on the counter, their meal finally coming up. A couple of burguers with fries and Coke - nothing better to relax with a newfound friend. But then, Kenneth noticed that little reference about promiscuity. <strong>"Oh, I'm sorry... but Lily, are you that promiscuous?"</strong> He grinned. <strong>"Well, I wouldn't mind asking you out at all. Heck, what if we count this a date?</strong>" He smiled, meaning that this encounter could be just that!<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>22-11-2012, 16:48:48</strong>
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				Lily at the diner with Kenneth<br>------<br>Lily smiled a bit as Kenneth inquired about the note. "Um, well kind of, I guess. A bit of an unorthodox job offer, I don't know what I'm gonna do about it. Guess I have to think about it and text or call her later." She smiled as their food arrived. "You caught that, huh?" Lily laughed softly. "I've, well, sex is pretty much a coping mechanism for me and people talk a lot." That was all she felt like saying about it right now. She smiled as he mentioned a date, that this could be considered one, Lily would like that. "I'd like that actually." She sipped at her drink. "Oh, I guess you'd like to know what kind of job the note's about. It's movies but not like normal movies, if you know what I mean." She didn't want to come out and just say it was porn.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>22-11-2012, 16:48:53</strong>
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				Lily at the diner with Kenneth<br>------<br>Lily smiled a bit as Kenneth inquired about the note. "Um, well kind of, I guess. A bit of an unorthodox job offer, I don't know what I'm gonna do about it. Guess I have to think about it and text or call her later." She smiled as their food arrived. "You caught that, huh?" Lily laughed softly. "I've, well, sex is pretty much a coping mechanism for me and people talk a lot." That was all she felt like saying about it right now. She smiled as he mentioned a date, that this could be considered one, Lily would like that. "I'd like that actually." She sipped at her drink. "Oh, I guess you'd like to know what kind of job the note's about. It's movies but not like normal movies, if you know what I mean." She didn't want to come out and just say it was porn.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>23-11-2012, 18:42:09</strong>
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				"Sure. My place is fine, although it would be good if you could drive us."<br><br>"My pleasure, Kassie. You live alone?" Ryan inquired while guiding her to his car. His eyes once more slid over the sleek, slightly burned Mustnag parked two spaces away, but he could avert his eyes - the prospect of a night with Kassie were after all more appealing. Apologizing, he opened the passenger door for her and cleared away some of the paperwork that was occupying the passenger seat so far.<br><br>"I'm sorry - that's something I probably will never get rid off," he explained as he sat in the driver's seat and started the engine. After a number of turns, it caught, roaring to life. "It usually never takes more than two days and every letter or piece of paper that passes through my hands ends on there."<br><br>Ryan hit the gas and accelerated out of the parking, following Kassie's directions between light conversation. The radio was playing some 70s soul tunes from Ryan's favorite station, adding to the relaxing atmosphere - probably the best for the endeavour they'd embark on. Most likely, life would become exciting enough in the coming weeks, if this porn business became a success.<br><br>"Let me ask you..." Ryan took the final corner, heading down the street where Kassie was living, looking for a parking spot. Locating one, he quickly pulled into it, it was just a few steps away from Kassie's place. "How did you become associated with this project? I mean... you don't strike me as the type of girl who would just easily dash into that type of business."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>23-11-2012, 19:09:12</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie Cooper</strong><br>At her apartment with Ryan.<br><hr><br>Kassie knew that everything she was doing was against her usual personality, but she felt...happy. And sexy. It was empowering, and she liked it. She shook her head at his question about her living arrangement.<br><br>"No. I live with my sister, but we have separate rooms, and I don't know if she'll be home this evening. If she is, she won't care."<br><br>She smiled and then chuckled.<br><br>"I'm just as disorganized, so no worries."<br><br>When they reached her place, she opened the door of the car and led him up to her door. Unlocking it, she answered his question as they entered the flat.<br><br>"I...well...I guess I was kind of the start, actually. I don't usually have...casual sex, but Kyle came to the library a bit ago and we hit it off. I guess I drank a bit too much and we went to his place. He had the equipment, and I'd always had a fantasy of filming it. So we did. However, he posted the video without me knowing on one of those amateur sites. I was obviously pissed at first, but it got a lot of hits and we had an offer from a porn company asking for more videos. We made another video, and they loved it, but they wanted more...with more partners. And that's the story so far. The fact that I'm bringing you home already is definitely not like the old me, but I spent years being the prude. Maybe it's time to explore a bit."<br><br>She grinned and closed the door as she turned on a light in the living room (http://www.parisperfect.com/g/photos/apartments/large_403692784-1275879275-living-room-kir-studio-apartment.jpg) and showed him where the bedroom (http://cdn.freshome.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/10/lovely-apartment-21.jpg) was. She got them some wine sat on the couch, sipping hers.<br><br>"So...you're interested in the films?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>24-11-2012, 18:51:28</strong>
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				<em>"So...you're interested in the films?"</em><br><br>"Of course, who wouldn't be?" Ryan drank from his wine, his appreciating gaze drifting across the stylish interior of Kassie's apartment. He had been to worse - though he hadn't quite known what to expect from her. Most places he had been to with girls were two notches below this, but that made it all the more pleasant to be here. "I mean, having sex and being paid for it, that's what plenty of guys dream of. Will there be... scripts we have to follow? Or will we just be filmed having sex?"<br><br>What Kassie had told him so far somehow made sense, even if it was a weird story. In her position, Ryan would have understood if she was fed with&nbsp; guys completely, after such a breach of trust, but instead, she had decided to make use of the situation. He liked her thinking. Nodding again in appreciation of her place, he strolled over to the couch. There was this tension between them... Ryan was no stranger to casual sex adventures, but with a woman who was still new to the concept, it was always walking a fine line, pushing the boundaries, and making her feel comfortable."A nice place," he said, sitting down next to her.<br><br>Ryan placed his glass on the table in front of them, turning towards Kassie as he ran a hand through her red mane. It gave her appearance something wild - maybe a wild side she might show to those whom she let into her bed. If she had fantasies about being filmed... well, not the usual type of fantasy that you met. Ryan's fingers made their way down the nape of her neck, a steady, yet gentle touch. "By the way," he remarked, "you shouldn't call yourself prude just because you don't fuck every guy with a heartbeat."<br><br>"Yet, there's nothing wrong with exploring a bit," he added with a soft laugh.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>24-11-2012, 19:37:29</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie</strong><br>At her apartment with Ryan.<br><hr><br>Just then she received a text. Looking at her phone, she smiled. <br><br>"It looks like my sister is going to be staying with our folks for a few weeks, so we have the apartment to ourselves for the moment."<br><br>She chuckled. <br><br>"Truthfully, I don't know. The first film we just had sex. The second one we kind of improvised a scene where I was submissive. It was fun. And I know lots of people who wouldn't be interested, but I suppose it's different for guys."<br><br>When he ran his fingers through her hair, she visibly relaxed and took another drink of wine. She loved it when people played with her hair, so she began breathing a bit harder and bit her bottom lip when he massaged her neck. <br><br>"Thank you, and I suppose that's true. I still wouldn't consider myself a slut though. Just...more open than I used to be."<br><br>With that, she scooted a bit closer and ran her hand up his knee and along his thighs. She drew close to his groin, but only brushed over his fly as light as a feather. <br><br>"So what kind of videos would you be interested in making? Any particular scenes or fetishes that you're a fan of?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>25-11-2012, 12:05:44</strong>
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				Ryan felt Kassie's muscles relax under his touch, a good sign, becoming even better when she scooted in closer to him and let her hand roam over his thigh. Whether she could feel it or not, but her touch to his fly had a good effect, sending blood to Ryan's cock, making it engorge within the confinements of the boxer briefs he wore underneath the denims. A sister she had mentioned... he wondered whether said sister was the same type as Kassie, that could make for a hot threesome, if both were fine with such a variation. Twins or sisters in a porn movie could be a huge cash factor for their enterprise.<br><br>"Fetishes? Oh, the usual, I suppose... well, as long as no ropes, rings and rubber is involved, I'm game with most things. Except for those belonging into the toilet. And one of my fetishes you got already covered." Ryan boldly touseled her shock of red curls a bit. "I love redheads... can't help myself. Have done so ever since."<br><br>Ryan let one finger trace Kassie's jawline, supporting her chin as he turned her face towards his. His lips met hers in a first kiss - an exploring one, capturing first her upper, then her bottom lip between his and sucking them lightly, before he pulled back from her, still smiling. She tasted good... a little like the wine she had just drunk, and had a heady scent. Ryan put his other hand on her thigh, stroking it slowly.<br><br>"And scenes? Well... I don't know - what tag would you attach to me? The gym coach, seducing the client wife? The campus jock who's sampled every freshman in the dorms?" Ryan chuckled, recounting those porn stereotypes. It only came to him then how cliché they were, how basic - things every man must have fantasized about at least once. Probably that's the reason why they were in porn movies - they were so universal, it was hard to find someone not liking them. Again, he stole a kiss from Kassie's lips, this one a bit more urgent than the first one. "Or maybe... the bad boy, seducing the good librarian girl who has just discovered her wild side?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>25-11-2012, 14:31:46</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie</strong><br>At her apartment with Ryan. <br><hr><br>Kassie felt his cock react to her barely there touch, and smiled as she began stroking the denim-covered bulge more directly. When he said he liked redheads and tousled her hair, she smiled and looked into his eyes. <br><br>"Is that so? Well, that's very good news."<br><br>As he rubbed her thigh through her own jeans, she felt her heart race slightly. Then he kissed her. Closing her eyes, she parted her lips slightly and returned it sweetly. He broke it and spoke about the porn stereotypes. He kissed her again, and this one was more passionate. Her body reacted, and she began to turn moist. After he spoke, she chuckled. <br><br>"Hmm...I really like that last one. Perhaps we should have some rehearsals before the actual show?"<br><br>Stroking his growing erection, she leaned in and kissed him deeply...massaging his tongue with hers. Her other hand went to his shirt...slipping beneath it and beginning to pull it up. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>26-11-2012, 18:48:18</strong>
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				<em>"Hmm...I really like that last one. Perhaps we should have some rehearsals before the actual show?"</em><br><br>"Absolutely!" Ryan agreed enthusiastically, as his teasing grin widened just a tad more. Soon he resumed the deep kiss, angling his body a bit more so Kassie could pull his shirt off. It wasn't long before they ended in a position with him reclined over her, exploring her mouth with his tongue, while Ryan took off Kassie's top to free her luscious breasts to his touch.<br><br>"Oh, Miss," Ryan said in a put-on dramatic manner. He opened the belt of her pants, then the zipper. "I'm sorry, but, could you help me find a book?"<br><br>One hand slipped into Kassie's pants. Ryan noticed the heat radiating from her, he could feel the smooth fabric of her panties under his probing fingers, sense the soft curve of her mound as he probed deeper. The kiss never stopped - almost a fight of their tongues, circling each other, rubbing and sliding up against each other, while his fingers slowly found their way to Kassie's sex. Slowly, deliberately, he rubbed her lips through the panties, maintaining eye contact.<br><br>"I've been in search for it for a long time," Ryan kept teasing in a breather between kisses. Pulling his hand back from her, he pulled down her pants, so her hips were completely accessible to him. Grinning, he spread her legs and bent down to pull her panties aside, and kiss her right above her clit, before he aimed deeper and slowly let his tongue slide over her sex. While he looked up at her, he knelt in front of the couch, Kassie's legs left and right of his head as he began to explore the newly exposed places.<br><br>"Mhmmmm... looks like I've found it..." Ryan's voice was a mumble, muffled against Kassie as he used his tongue on her. In slow circles, he ran his tongue just barely inside her, so the tip was still touching her lips. His eyes remained fixed on hers, his arms closing around her thighs, holding her in this exposed position, delivering the sweet torture of not being able to evade him, to her. And Ryan enjoyed this to the fullest - ever since, it had been his favorite way to pleasure women orally, watch their reactions as he altered speed and rhythm of his tongue, find out what stoked the embers. Finally, he went deeper - letting his tongue now probe deeply into Kassie's wetness.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>26-11-2012, 22:40:37</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie</strong><br>At her apartment with Ryan. <br><hr><br>She chuckled at his enthusiasm, and then responded eagerly to his kiss, tangling her tongue with his and removing his shirt completely. As they ended up with him over her, she laid back and allowed him to take control. Soon her shirt was off, and she was left in her bra. He unzipped her pants and then put his hand inside. Gasping, she bit her bottom lip and began breathing harder.<br><br>"I...I suppose I could help you search."<br><br>She was indeed hot and wet, and as they kissed, she began grinding herself against his hand. Soon he pulled her pants off completely...her shoes coming off as well. Left in only her bra and panties now, she was gradually becoming more exposed to him. As he pulled the panties aside, her shaved pussy was revealed, and he'd feel how wet she was for him. The first touch of his mouth to her slit made her hips buck and a gasp to escape her lips. <br><br>"Oh!"<br><br>Heart racing, she leaned back against the couch and spread her legs for him. As he watched her face, her reactions were obvious. Mouth open in silent gasps of pleasure, her eyes squeezed shut and she hissed in enjoyment.<br><br>"Oh Ryan...yes...that...that's so good..."<br><br>She shuddered and reached down to hold his head to her sex...loving every second.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>27-11-2012, 18:43:26</strong>
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				Kassie couldn't see it, but Ryan was grinning about her reactions. There was a reason why he loved giving women oral pleasures, and right now he was experiencing the reason. Kassie was completely focused on the pleasures he caused her, and she was telling him so, not only in words, but in the ways her body tensed around him, and her wetness leaked out over his face. But Ryan wasn't done yet. He wanted more from Kassie, he wanted her orgasm, and he was determined to get it.<br><br>His practiced tongue was circling in her depths now. The tip was just teasing over the folds of hot, wet tissue, practically counting them. This was Ryan's specialty - he feasted on Kassie like a man who had exactly what he wanted, their joys combined. His tight grip on her legs made sure she couldn't evade his moves, couldn't pull away, even if she wanted to. And Ryan made full use of that, as he gave her one last deep licking, and then went to focus on.... other spots.<br><br>Just barely brushing her skin, Ryan kissed Kassie's swollen lips. He craned his head and sucked them between his lips, tugging the puffy flesh, tracing his tongue across them in circles. But his real target was something else... spreading Kassie's legs further, he parted her fissure with both thumbs, and planted another kiss, this one right to the fleshy hood of her clit. <br><br>Carefully, Ryan used his tongue to slip underneath the skin fold, and tease the nub itself, circling it, cresting it. Finally he wrapped his lips around it and began to rhythmically stroke the protruding pearl with his tongue, while watching for Kassie's reactions.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>28-11-2012, 02:50:00</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie</strong><br>At her apartment with Ryan. <br><hr><br>He was extremely good at this, and suddenly she wished she'd shown him more attention sooner. Breathing hard, she arched her back and tangled her fingers in his hair to almost painfully hold him close. Her heart raced, and she trembled as he assaulted her pussy with pleasure.<br><br>"Oh God...Ryan...you..."<br><br>His tongue was moving in ways she didn't know it could, and her eyes rolled back into her head as he licked up and down her wet and swollen cunt. Moaning continually, she felt him spread her legs wider and then spread her lips apart...revealing the dark pink pussy. For some reason, the act of a man spreading her lips apart had always been a weakness of hers, and she groaned softly. However, it was his next action that made her cry out in bliss.<br><br>"FUCK!"<br><br>He touched her clit and began expertly manipulating it with his tongue and lips...leaving her gasping for breath and flushed with excitement.<br><br>"Oh God...yes...yes..."<br><br>She held his head to her, and her body shook from the overwhelming sensations. Incredibly wet and close, she whimpered.<br><br>"I...I'm...going..."<br><br>Then she exploded, soaking his lips and clenching powerfully as her whole body bowed and spasmed.<br><br>"YES! YES! FUCK! RYAN! YES!"<br><br>She twitched and moaned loudly as ecstasy ran down her spine. Finally, she was finished...and she collapsed back against the couch, panting and groaning.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>29-11-2012, 19:10:39</strong>
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				Ryan sensed Kassie's orgasm nearing. There was hardly any way of being closer to a woman than how he was with her right now, except for the act itself maybe. He could feel the spasms and the shivers in her muscles, and of course, she was vocal about the pleasures as well. Nothing of that stopped Ryan or motivated him to ease up on her, quite the contrary. The closer she drew to her orgasm, the more intense he played with her, to the final release, where he had it all, the bucking hips, the screams, the juices flowing freely from her to drench his face and drip down to pool on the couch underneath her ample ass.<br><br>Her release left them both panting and breathing hard, but for Ryan's part with a happy smile on his face. For a moment, he looked at her now very swollen labia, puffy and sensitive, and kissed her clit once more, giving it a feathery brush with his lips before he let Kassie's legs off his shoulders and moved further up to kiss her. Her body was coated with a thin layer of sweat, adding to her otherwise creamy complexion. Ryan for some reason loved this sweatiness, that sweat that came with a good fucking and that certainly felt a lot better than the workout sweat.<br><br>"That was quite something," he teased, exchanging slow, languid kisses with Kassie&nbsp; while they both calmed their heart rates. His hand found Kassie's breasts once again, cupping one after the other, rubbing her hard nipples against his palms in a circular fashion. The grin never left his face as he continued teasing. "I believe you must be quite a sight on a video, when you're coming.... judging from what I felt of that."<br><br>Taking a step back, Ryan now opened his pants completely, dropping them and kicking them away. The hard-on he had hadn't diminished while he had been pleasuring Kassie - had it only been at half mast before, it now was had grown to its full, substantial size, tugging at the confinements of his boxer briefs. Bent halfway over Kassie, Ryan took her hands and guided them to his crotch, placing her hand on the bulge that was defining there. He held her hand as he guided her to stroke it.<br><br>"Come on, Kassie.... last item is for the viewer to take it off," he breathed, winking at her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>01-12-2012, 01:51:13</strong>
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				<strong>Kassie</strong><br>At her apartment with Ryan. <br><hr><br>Even the feathery kiss to her clit made her jerk from the over-sensitive sensation. When he moved up to her, she smiled and kissed him in return...tasting herself on him and loving it. <br><br>"Mmm...that was wonderful."<br><br>She blushed from his compliment and chuckled softly.<br><br>"I don't know about that, but I hope so."<br><br>When he dropped his pants, she smiled and licked her lips. She could tell he was well-endowed, and at his teasing request, she nodded and then stood.<br><br>"Why don't we move this to the bedroom."<br><br>Taking his hand, she led him to her room and then stood before him. Stroking him through his boxers, she soon pulled the elastic away from his taut stomach and finally peeled the underwear down and off his legs. Kneeling, she was suddenly face to face with his erection...making her pussy throb in anticipation.<br><br>"You have a beautiful cock, Ryan."<br><br>And he did. Leaning in, she ran her tongue in one long line up his shaft and then leaned over to lick his balls thoroughly. Her hand replaced her tongue on them and cupped his sac lightly. Her other hand grasped the base and began pumping a bit as her tongue swirled over the tip. Her eyes never left his, and she finally took the head inside to suckle.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>01-12-2012, 18:37:19</strong>
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				Ryan had seen plenty of ladies' bedrooms in his sexual life, and found that they told quite a lot about their owners. Kassie's was no exception, the artistic design of it somehow underlining her personality. And yet, it was quite feminine, with the ornate nightstands and the thick mattress. But then, there were - literally - more pressing matters right now than Kassie's taste in interior design, for example her work on Ryan's organ.<br><br><em>"You have a beautiful cock, Ryan."</em><br><br>"Well, if a future porn star tells me so, there's got to be something about it..." Ryan ran his hand through Kassie's curly hair as she stroked and licked him. There was nothing like a lack of experience in what she did - her grip on his sturdy shaft was steady, her hold on him was firm, she definitely knew what she did. And the use of her tongue was sweet, licking him like a dripping ice cone before she sucked on the head. Ryan felt the tingle as her warm, moist mouth got in contact with his purple cock head. He moaned.<br><br>"Looks like you know what you're doing," he uttered, looking down at her. She was kneeling with spread legs in front of him, his hand in her hair, following her motion rather than guiding her, as Ryan concentrated on the shivers that ran through him everytime her pumping hand ran along the length of his shaft. "Fuck... Kassie..."<br><br>Ryan looked sideways, to the large mirror on her closet. It gave him a full-format view of them, Ryan standing with his erection pointing away straight at Kassie's face, offering him a nice view of her lush derriere as well. It looked great - no doubt a video with her doing this would become a huge success. Ryan curled his hand in her hair, motioning for her to stop while he sat on the bed, reclining with parted thighs.<br><br>"You're good.... but now, let's just see how much of this cock you can take into your sweet mouth, Kassie," he teased, whispering. With his other hand, he rubbed the pulsing erection over her cheeks and lips, leaving them glistening with a mixture of her saliva and his precum, some strings of it still connecting them. "Yeah, let's just see how good a cocksucker you are, librarian girl."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>03-12-2012, 05:08:09</strong>
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				Kassie<br><br>Kassie loved sucking cock, and she showed that with her enthusiasm. When he held her head, she groaned and moved even faster. She pulled him deep and moved her hands to hold onto his hips to go deeper. That's when he pulled her off, earning a pout. Soon, though, he sat on the bed and spread his legs...making her smile. Kneeling between his legs, she licked a long stripe up his cock. <br><br>"I hope I can meet your expectations, then."<br><br>She smiled and then pushed her mouth over his cock. Without warning, she pulled her cheeks in tight and went deeper than before. Hitting her throat, she gagged, but began bouncing her head up and down as she gently massaged his balls. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>03-12-2012, 19:29:40</strong>
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				"Wow... aren't you just one dirty little cocksucking babe," Ryan moaned as Kassie really deepthroated him. He could feel her throat flexing around him as she gagged, indicating that not too many of his size she had taken this deep - but this was what really drove him wild. That, and the vision of her curly redhead bobbing up and down on his organ.<br><br>"Fuck..." Ryan muttered under his breath and again put his hands on the back of her head, guiding her a bit. Every now and then, he would pull her into his crotch harder, shove his tool really down her throat to make her gag again, but mostly he let her control just how deep she took him. It was perfect... peering down to the mirror, the view was even better, seeing her kneel between his legs with her bouncing head, and on top, the wet slurping sounds as her saliva soaked his cock and crotch.<br><br>There wasn't much more than Ryan could do but moan and let Kassie do her magic, and that exactly she did. She had a good style of pleasuring him, whether she knew it or not - not so driven that he was losing control immediately, but not sloppy either. Genuine love for sucking cock, Ryan thought, feeling how the tingle in his loins became stronger. Her hand on his balls... she might feel how they tightened up as Ryan felt himself that he wasn't far from orgasm any longer. His grip in her hair tightened, holding her as his hips bucked off the bedding.<br><br>"Fuck Kassie... fuck... oh god... take care... I'm... cumming.. ahhhhh"<br><br>The last moan was deep with relief as Darren completely let go and just let himself be washed away by the orgasmic wave. His cock spasmed in Kassie's mouth, pumping hot creamy seed down her throat, while Ryan's muscles flexed, lifting them both off the bed. Several spurts hit her tongue, her palate, her parted lips, and the last one landed square across her face and hairline when Ryan's cock slipped from her mouth, slapping wetly against his tightly wound stomach.<br><br>"Oh god," Ryan groaned, laughing exhilarantly. "Damn.... that was really pro stuff, baby..."<br><br>Ryan opened his arms, offering Kassie to crawl on top of him. "Care to go for a ride now?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>03-12-2012, 19:48:24</strong>
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				Kassie <br><br>Kassie loved sucking cock, but she loved the male orgasm more. He was right in that she hadn't had many men that deep in her throat. He was just the third, and deep-throating was never easy. Their obvious pleasure when she did so, though, was motivation enough for her. Groaning, she gladly followed his hands as he guided her. She also moaned when he pushed her down completely, showing how much she loved rough domination. <br><br>When she managed to take him completely in, she made sure her lips were tight around the base, her cheeks were pulled in snug, her tongue wiggled, her gag reflex massaged the head and her eyes watered. Her hand softly played with his heavy balls, and she moaned to top it off before she had to pull off with a pop. <br><br>Taking in deep gasps of air, she smiled at him before going back and working hard and fast on his cock...her head going up and down. She eventually felt him tense and heeded his warning by preparing herself. She suctioned her lips tightly around his veiny shaft and eagerly gulped down every drop that he deposited in her throat. Eventually his cock slipped free, though, and a strand ended up on her face, making her smile. Wiping it away with her finger, she sucked it clean and then bathed his messy cock with her tongue. Finally she licked her lips and stood up to crawl over him. <br><br>"You don't need time to recover? You must have some stamina..."<br><br>She lowered her wet pussy to his groin and ground herself over his pelvis. Leaning over, she kissed his lips...still not doing more than just teasing his recently spent cock. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Minetto Masters (IC)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MrDisclosure</strong> on <strong>05-12-2012, 18:49:03</strong>
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				Kassie's licking hat thoroughly wetted Ryan's cock, and made it sensitive, so when she took it between her legs as she crawled on top of him, the pleasure of it being in the warmth between them was even more arousing after the cool feeling of the air in the room. Ryan smiled at her saucy comment.<br><br>"Forgot about my profession, baby?" he asked simply, cupping her full ass cheeks in both his hands and giving them a deft squeeze. They kissed some more, taking some recovering moments, though, which were welcomed by Ryan. Stamina or no stamina, rushing was usually nothing he desired to put into his lovemaking, unless time and circumstances called for a dirty, quick racy fucking. Right now, they didn't, and he used his grip on Kassie's body to grind into her, slide his massive erection across her puffy labia. Pulsing from his heartbeat, it wetly smacked against her from below, while Ryan's oral focus shifted from her mouth downwards, to her sumptuous breasts.<br><br>"Mhmm, you know, Kassie... you might just have to force me out from below you," he chuckled. Her full breasts were left and right of his face as he treated the sensitive valley between them with sucking kisses, teasing nibs and bites. And since Kassie's breasts were not small, there was just a lot of pleasure in this for Ryan, who was now expanding his attacks to her hardened nipples, dragging his teeth lightly along them and pulling at them - not hard, just enough for her to feel it, and feel how his canines scratched across the dark skin.<br><br>This was pure pleasure for Ryan. His body and Kassie's moved against each other, his cock was teased by the dry - or rather wet - humping against her sex, while he could feast on one of her most sexy assets. But then, humping against her wasn't what he had come here for, and what was expected of him in the movies. With a push, he rolled them both over, so Kassie was on her back with him on top, while he reached down between them. Still smiling, he took his mouth off her wetly shining left nipple and looked in her eyes as he positioned the head of his erection against her slit. He followed her reactions, watching her closely, as he dragged the plum-shaped head through between her lips a few times, tapping it against her clit, before taking his hand away. <br><br>With one push, and a deep groan, he opened up her sex and sliced himself into her. Kassie was wet and ready herself, but yet, Ryan's girthy tool hit a good resistance. Carefully, he removed himself from her, and began another approach - this time invading her deeper as he felt the silky, warm tissue stretch around him like a new glove around a hand. Another stroke, and he found himself nearly all the way inside her, leaving it at that for now, so she could adjust. No use in giving her more pleasure than pain - even though he had sensed that she probably loved to walk the fine line where both sentiments transitioned into each other. Propping himself left and right of her, Ryan bent over Kassie, and slowly, but strongly began to fuck her at a steady rhythm, while his mouth returned to hers, in search of her tongue.
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