Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)
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				Title: <strong>Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 02:31:54</strong>
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				This bedroom is located on the West side of the house. It has two California King beds on the North wall, a walk-in closet in the SW corner, and it shares a large half-bathroom in the South wall, connected to Bedroom 3. There are no other furnishings in the room at this time.<br><br><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Current Residents:</span><br><br>Carter<br>Matt<br>Jayne<br>Sunny</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 09:40:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/th_Carter_zps46a545ae.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>Stepping into the sprawling bedroom, Carter noted the pair of king beds, side by side, and shook his head.<br><br>"They're not kidding around."<br><br>Well, as the first guy there, he could have his pick and opted for the spot closest to the window. He loved all the sunlight here and wanted as much as he could get. So he tossed the saddlebags on the west side of the bed furthest from the door, setting the backpack on the floor more gently. A quick glance around revealed a half-bath and he was curious about where showers were. But then again... add water to what they had signed on for here and he'd bet there was some fancy bathroom digs somewhere close by. There was a big closet too, not that he needed much space. <br><br>The absolute lack of furniture outside of the beds was disconcerting. Where the hell were they supposed to do homework? Or keep their clothes? An alarm clock?<br><br>Man, there better be someone from the studio coming by pretty damn soon....
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				Post by: <strong>DobbyDevotchka</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 10:27:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.redbalcony.com/media/galleries/1412/Elisha_Cuthbert_10s.jpg)</div><br><em>Jayne McArthur - Aka: Ferra Moan</em><br><strong>Location: Bedroom 2</strong><br>with Carter<br><br>Jayne sort of hobbled with the burden of carrying her things, but if anyone had offered to help her, she would have brushed them off. Not exactly the 'I am woman, hear me roar' type, but she'd rather not be the one to make another feel any kind of obligation. No matter how small and incidental.&nbsp; She broke the silence in the room with a resounding "Ha!", eyes sweeping around the barren space, save for the two extra large beds. "She's a real fixer upper, for sure."<br><br>There wasn't any hint of complaint in that statement, more sarcasm than anything. Jayne couldn't pinpoint anything specifically wrong with the room, aside from the fact there was virtually nothing personable about it. It certainly didn't put her in the <em>mood</em> at any rate. It didn't take her long to see that they had a walk-in closet and private bathroom. This seemed to sooth her misgivings a little. At least there was a lot of space for her to hang her clothes. <br><br>"What are your thoughts? It doesn't look like we'll have to arm wrestle for closet space."<br><br>Jayne shrugged her bags onto the foot of the second bed and walked over to the only window on the west facing wall, peering out a moment to contemplate the set-up. There had to be cameras wired up in every area of this house. She wondered how many. How were the angled? There had to be sound connected. Her shoulders tensed momentarily at the myriad of details that held more weight now that she was actually here. Sure, she considered them in full before she signed the contract, but to actually face the bull head on was an entirely different story. A shower, or a soak would definitely be in order once she finally unpacked her things. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 11:20:35</strong>
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				Carter startled at Jayne's arrival, as he'd still been lost in thought.<br><br>"Yeah, there's definitely not much here. They do remember that we're students first, right? Hey, I'm all for earning my keep from an employer, but a desk would have been nice."<br><br>He mustered up a smile for Jayne, despite his internal conflict.<br><br>"Take all the closet you want. I don't have much since the bike has to be able to handle it."<br><br>Something occurred to Carter and he would bet the sudden alarm showed on his big, stupid, honest face. Dammit.<br><br>"How do we keep out things safe? Shit, I don't have a lot, but I have some stuff I can't lose. Crap..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neysha</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 13:06:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1001.photobucket.com/albums/af134/MNBlend/Class/AmiTokito.jpg)</div><strong>Name: "Sunny" Sakurai<br>Location: Living Room</strong><br><br>"Maybe we can go to Ikea," Sunny said half seriously but always willing to buy stuff as she followed the two of them into the room after meeting Sandy when Carter voiced a worry about security. "I would think stealing woukd be on camera. Might lose scholarship then," she added with a shrug, figuring other reality shows probably dealt with similar situations.<br><br>Without further ado she set her luggage aside, figuring they had marked the room as theirs before pulling off her cardigan in an act thst could easily be seen as provacative but merely done so she wouldnt dirty up the bedsheets and then literally jumped on one of the beds, even saying "Whee" as she landed in a forward roll, her feet thudding against the wall as she ended up partially upside down rolling scross the mattress before finally rolling onto her back, looking playfully bemused at her two blonde roomies. "I like the bed," she said in a deadpan humorous voice.
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				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 13:41:57</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/th_Carter_zps46a545ae.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg7953342#msg7953342">Quote from: Neysha on 27-03-2013, 13:06:11</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Maybe we can go to Ikea," Sunny said half seriously but always willing to buy stuff as she followed the two of them into the room after meeting Sandy when Carter voiced a worry about security. "I would think stealing woukd be on camera. Might lose scholarship then," she added with a shrug, figuring other reality shows probably dealt with similar situations.<br><br>Without further ado she set her luggage aside, figuring they had marked the room as theirs before pulling off her cardigan in an act thst could easily be seen as provacative but merely done so she wouldnt dirty up the bedsheets and then literally jumped on one of the beds, even saying "Whee" as she landed in a forward roll, her feet thudding against the wall as she ended up partially upside down rolling scross the mattress before finally rolling onto her back, looking playfully bemused at her two blonde roomies. "I like the bed," she said in a deadpan humorous voice.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Turning at Sunny's suggestion, Carter nodded at the Ikea suggestion. Yeah, he could probably swing a few thing on his budget if he was careful.<br><br>"Yeah, that's a good idea. If someone's got a car, I can provide the muscle."<br><br>Her comment about the cameras made him want to smack his forehead.<br><br>"Cameras. Of course. Sorry, guess even this easy-going guy is a little unnerved by all of this. Thanks, Sunny, for being smarter than I was a minute ago."<br><br>When she suddenly launched into a child-like gymnastics routine and kicked the wall, the dry comment about the bed made him crack up loudly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neysha</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 14:11:55</strong>
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				<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://i1001.photobucket.com/albums/af134/MNBlend/Class/AmiTokito.jpg)</div><strong>Name: "Sunny" Sakurai<br>Location: BedRoom #2</strong><br>She simply smiled up at him, clearly happy with herself with the compliment she got about her intelligence. "Well... I am Asian and you are... blonde," she said with a snicker before turning her head to Jayne who seemed to be deep in thought as she looked out the window. "No offense," she added, as if someone could actually br offended by her harmless stereotyping. "Hopefully I can confirm or deny all rumors pertaining to Asians. Mainly that we are all super smart," she obviously joked, knowing full well she was a good, but not great student. "And that luggage made in China, like everything else there, is cheap and unreliable." <br><br>Now that she had a voice, a little good natured ribbing on the Chinesev was practically an ethnic duty of hers, doubly so since her luggage was cheap and Chinese made and in fact had broken. <br><br>With that said though, she laid there and looked up at Jayne again, asking her the second most common question on campauses after whats your name variations. "What's your major Jayne? I'm going into economic history," she said, hoping to strike a generic conversation to get to know her roomies before they headed out to help the others in their hunt. And maybe find a fourth roomie like that cheerful Sandra girl. <br><br>Add some color to the room.<br><br>Plus adding another girl meant one would have to share a bed with Carter. And she was humble enough and willing enough for that one in three chance. Or maybe with this being a porn themed show, some sort of rotation policy. Her toes curled unintentionally with possibilities when she realized she was daydreaming and quickly shook her head and returned to reality.<br><br>She wondered amusingly if there even were any degrees that were made for pornstars. And if any of them had any. Definitely nit architecture or economic history though.
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				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 15:08:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg7953481#msg7953481">Quote from: Neysha on 27-03-2013, 14:11:55</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">She simply smiled up at him, clearly happy with herself with the compliment she got about her intelligence. "Well... I am Asian and you are... blonde," <br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Sunny had bold eyes and Carter liked that. It made him feel good and he contemplated doing something wild as she continued to speak to Jayne, who seemed lost in thought. Then again, why were they here anyway? The push and pull of getting to know someone, to entice them into friendship or more, had a whole new set of rules they were all going to have to figure out. And Carter believed that you only had one go around, so why wait?<br><br>Grinning, he leaned over the bed, planting big hands on either side of Sunny's head and pressed close, nearly close enough to kiss her.<br><br>"You like the blond? Good, 'cause with your pretty looks, we're gonna be hot."
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				Post by: <strong>Neysha</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 16:29:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1001.photobucket.com/albums/af134/MNBlend/Class/AmiTokito.jpg)</div><strong>Name: "Sunny" Sakurai<br>Location: Living Room</strong><br><br>Eek! <br><br>To be fair, it was what she wanted. And expected. But confronting some super studly guy getting in her face, his big, broad shouldered and muscley body hemming her in on the bed. It was... hot. Sure she was nervous, sure her heart was fluttering like a butterfly as she knew the cameras were rolling. But it was feeling right. She knew she'd have to overcome her natural... not shyness... but reserve around new people. And Carter seemed extremely sweet.<br><br>And he was an architect! Or going to be. That was a good well paying occupation..<br><br>Ack! Now she was thinking like her father. <br><br>She just kissed him already. <br><br>Her lips pressed against his after a bit of an awkward pause before a giggling chuckle escaped her lips. Her cheeks reddening, shefelt a surge of warm emotional euphoria rushed through her upper body as a second sfyer she stopped giggling, she wrapped her arms around his neck, fingers sifting through his thick blonde hair as she kissed him again. This time it wasn't awkward. This time her lips drew his open, but her tongue tip barely flickered over the inner edge of his lips she she closed her eyes and even, just for a moment, wrapped her legs around his waist. It was a deep, slow kiss, an embrace really and one that didn't stop until her legs opened up, her hands retreated over his shoulders and she pulled her head bsck with an audible smack and oressed her head against the pillow, grinning gingerly as they stared into each others eyes. <br><br>"Wow..." she muttered, her hands sliding over his muscled shoulders, then let her fingertips teasingly trace down the lines of definition around his pecs, finding herself growing more hungry for his body as well as his personality now. But before she thought of indulging, she glanced over at Jayne and suddenly, with a chuckle, pushed, Carter off of herself as he obligingly rolled to the side. <br><br>"Hey Jayne!" she said to her other blonde friend who was even more cheerful. "Room for one more!" she said cheerfully, patting the bed as she sat off the side of it, Carter still laying down behind her. If there was one thing Sunny was showing, it was that she wasnt the jealous tyoe. In fact she was more of an includer.
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				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 16:59:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.picresize.com/images/2013/03/25/8mDKj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Matthew Parker<br><hr><br>After some time spent loitering in the living room Matt decided to check out at least one of the bedrooms, specifically #2 that Carter and Jayne had seemed to claim. Peeking through the door frame it was a surprise to see another girl, one whom he'd failed to meet yet, locking lips with Carter. Still he was quiet and could only figure that the blonde he'd met earlier was exploring the bathroom or some other part of the house. Stepping into the bedroom with some level of trepidation, he hoped not to be an intrusion and that his presence would not be a bother..or an interruption for that matter.<br><br>"Hey guys, getting settled in all right?" He questioned Carter but also briefly offered the girl he was unfamiliar with some attention, wearing a smile and extending a hand. "I don't believe we've met. I'm Matt." The young man greeted her politely enough, more than happy to become acquainted with everyone.
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				Post by: <strong>Neysha</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 19:32:06</strong>
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				"Hey!" Sunny more or less gushed, her brief makeout session with Carter relaxing her far more then a couple drinks ever could. "I'm Sunny!" she said as her face practically glowed while she offered her hand. "Economic history," she added, sounding every bit the college student. "So happy to meet you," she added with a pause as she scooted over on the edge of the bed some and invited him to sit down. <br><br>She had seen Matt before and immediately sensed he was a genuinely nice and cool guy to but hadnt the opportunity to meet him yet but now that she did, she was ready to open up,&nbsp; especially with two confirmed friends in the room. Smacking her lips together, she felt compelled to explain her amorous behavior. "I really don't cut loose and kiss on the first date or things like that. I think I'm just... trying to acclimate or... something," she said, her face steadily turning more red as she tried to defend her little innocent makeout session with a guy she had barely met half an hour ago.
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				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 19:39:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.picresize.com/images/2013/03/25/8mDKj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Matthew Parker<br><hr><br>Matthew smiled reassuringly, finding no explanation necessary but nodding at the fact that Sunny provided one. "I understand. This is probably a pretty new experience for most of us, but I can only imagine that we'll all learn to adjust and become very comfortable with each other before too long." He rationalized, moving to sit on the edge of the bed with the girl when the offer was made to do so. "Hah, if you can't cut loose while enrolled on a porn scholarship, when can you cut loose?" The young man went on to tease, finding her flushed complexion to be amusing as well as adorable.<br><br>"But does this mean that every guy in the house is gonna get a smooch?" He taunted her and edged closer, but kept his hands to himself. More than anything he was just teasing, but wondered if it would provoke any further forward behavior on her part.
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				Post by: <strong>Neysha</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 20:44:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1001.photobucket.com/albums/af134/MNBlend/Class/AmiTokito.jpg)</div><strong>Name: "Sunny" Sakurai<br>Location: Bed Room 2</strong><br><br>She clasped her hands in her lap as he sat down beside her and started to tease her, making her light complexion keep on its red hue. "Not every guy," she replied just as teasingly before turning to him. "But if they're nice.. and kind... and cute," she said slowly, deliberately, punctuating her sentence by having her eyes roaming iver his body now, even as Cartee laid down behind him.<br><br>Briefly she glanced over at Jayne, recalling they had already met before intentionally scooting up beside Matt so their bodies were prqctically pressing together lightly and turned to him, wilting a bit under his handsome gaze. "So... whats your major?" she asked,more as a humorous icebreaker then out of an actual desire to know.
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				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 20:48:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.picresize.com/images/2013/03/25/8mDKj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Matthew Parker<br><hr><br>Nearly priding himself on the ability to make Sunny blush the way that she was, the notion that her words stirred in him was one of interest. It seemed at the very least that she liked him, exactly how much, however, he could not be certain. "Oh? Well I suppose that's up to you if I fit into any or all those categories." He retorted, taking notice of how her eyes were roaming him with little discretion. Not that he minded the attention, of course.<br><br>"Ah, it's English. I'm something of a writer, and I hope to get a couple of books published someday. At the very least people say I have a way with words."
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				Post by: <strong>Neysha</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 20:54:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1001.photobucket.com/albums/af134/MNBlend/Class/AmiTokito.jpg)</div><strong>Name: "Sunny" Sakurai<br>Location: Bed Room 2</strong><br><br>"Cool," she said with a grin before thinking of something else to say. "So Im guessing your not the jealous type right," she asked, turning back towards Carter a bit before turning her head back to Matthew. She nodded to Jayne. "Because I don't think I am either, not in this place." She set her eyes on Matt again, expectantly waiting for his response or reaction.
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				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 20:57:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.picresize.com/images/2013/03/25/8mDKj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Matthew Parker<br><hr><br>Rubbing the back of his neck he tried to think of what to say to something like that, although the answer was pretty clear when it came down to it. "No, I don't really get jealous too often...and when you figure that at some point or another that everyone will be having their share of fun with everyone else, there's not really any need to be too emotional about any of it." Matthew reasoned, wearing another smile as he said this.
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				Post by: <strong>DobbyDevotchka</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 21:03:19</strong>
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				<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://www.redbalcony.com/media/galleries/1412/Elisha_Cuthbert_10s.jpg)</div><br><em>Jayne McArthur - Aka: Ferra Moan</em><br><strong>Location:Bedroom 2</strong><br>with Carter, Sunny and Matt<br><br>Jayne's attention was drawn from the window as soon as Sunny made an entrance. The cute Asian girl. There was something about this girl that made Jayne feel comfortable. She exuded a presence that was very non-confrontational, and pure. Odd that pure would come to mind, considering that Sunny had to have been aware of the debauchery she signed up for. <br><br>"I'm a Drama major. I'm here to work on my acting." There was a hint of seriousness to her voice, but the quirk on her lips belied the fact that she definitely was kinda joking. "Economic History?" Jayne screwed up her nose, and reached out to pat her shoulder in a congratulatory manner. "I envy your brain. I think I'm a touch too granola to even consider understanding a subject like that. But if you know anything about history, maybe you could help me with my character authenticity!?" <br><br>As she conversed with Sunny, Jayne was gathering her bags and bringing them over to the walk-in closet. She was feeling very task oriented, a full-scale 'need to unpack and get settled in' mode. She felt sure that once she had a shower, she'd feel completely at ease, or if you wanted to look at it like a ceremony - anointed as a true-blue, bonafied resident of the reality porn shack. Jayne had a habit of making a demonstration out of minutia. This probably had a lot to do with her passion for performance.<br><br>She could hear her two other room mates talking with Matt as he entered the room. Jayne was fully immersed in unpacking her bags, but took a quick second to poke her head out and welcome him to the bedroom. She grinned, shaking her head to herself at the site of Sunny getting cozy with Carter and Matt. 
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				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 21:32:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.picresize.com/images/2013/03/25/8mDKj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Matthew Parker<br><hr><br>Matt then gave Jayne a look of acknowledgement, discreetly taking in the blonde's attractive features. There probably wasn't much need for discretion, though, especially given the nature of what they'd be doing under this roof or elsewhere. Listening to what she had to say, even if the words were not necessarily directed at him, it was interesting information at the very least. Despite her remark about being granola she seemed intelligent enough.<br><br>It never paid to make any assumptions about anyone, after all.<br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 21:36:22</strong>
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				Discretely standing, so as not to call attention to himself, Carter paced over to Jayne and leaned up against the wall to grin at her.<br><br>"Still got those keys? They seem nice enough."
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				Post by: <strong>DobbyDevotchka</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 22:21:00</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(http://www.redbalcony.com/media/galleries/1412/Elisha_Cuthbert_10s.jpg)</div><br><em>Jayne McArthur - Aka: Ferra Moan</em><br><strong>Location:Bedroom 2</strong><br>with Matt and Carter<br><br>"You said you were majoring in English, Matt?" She was in and out of the closet, able to catch his response as she asked. Her bags were nearly emptied now. <br><br>Carter took her by surprise, and she nearly bumped into him turning around to grab an electric blue bikini set. She deliberately picked this garment last, unsure if she wanted to bring it to the shower room with her. There was an undeniable hesitation that had begun to form, in regards to having this shower in the nude. Was it too soon to be putting herself out there, on the very first day? Jayne didn't know if there was supposed to be a playful lead up to the inevitable, or if it was supposed to be a big free for all. Easier to substitute the idea that she had to tease the camera, than to admit she was nervous.<br><br>"I guess I can give you a key. But I might have to ask you for a favor in return..." She said coyly, untying the loose not of her leather makeshift lanyard. She pulled one key off for Carter, paused, and then pulled the other two off; one for Sandy, and one for Matt. She tossed them each one. "Here's your official welcome to room number two. I observe the right to kick either one of you out, if you snore." She pointed at them, shooting a mock accusatory glare. <br><br>"As for that favor.. I'm going to the showers, and I always could use an extra hand getting my back washed. I didn't pack my scrub brush." With that, she bunched the bikini and soaps into a netted bag, and headed out for the shower room. Maybe if someone else joined her, she wouldn't feel so shy about it. Jayne was used to breaking the ice most of the time, but not necessarily when it came to revealing her body. 
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				Post by: <strong>Keaton</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 22:28:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.picresize.com/images/2013/03/25/8mDKj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Matthew Parker<br><hr><br>Catching the key as it was tossed to him by Jayne who seemed to possess all of them, Matthew felt a bit more at ease knowing he had a room to stay in. The suitcase still residing in the commons area could be fetched at any amount. There wasn't anything valuable, primarily just clothing and other necessities of that nature. Messing with his necktie he felt himself flush just slightly when the favor was asked. Admittedly uncertain at how to immediately answer or react, his mouth hung open slightly too and the blonde was gone just moments later, presumably having made off for the shower room as indicated.<br><br>Clearly inhibitions were being dispensed with rather quickly although a carefree atmosphere was actually rather appropriate. The notion of sharing a shower with the lovely Jayne was hardly detestable, at any rate. Not wanting to see too eager he waited a minute or two before approaching one of the vacant king-sized beds and calmly disposed of his clothing, save for his boxer shorts. He wasn't quite <em>that</em> comfortable yet to go prancing about it the nude. <br><br>"If you'll excuse me." He remarked, but to no one particularly. <br><br>With that he left the bedroom and headed for the showers as well.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neysha</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 23:09:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i1001.photobucket.com/albums/af134/MNBlend/Class/AmiTokito.jpg)</div><strong>Name: "Sunny" Sakurai<br>Location: Bed Room 2</strong><br><br>Sunny exhaled sharply, feeling the breath blasted across her pursed lips as Jayne headed to the bathroom to take a shower. She did want to give Matthew a smooch, but... she couldn't quite pull the trigger on it. Things were moving a bit too fast for her, though she was predicting that might change, rather quickly even.<br><br>So she simply watched wide eyed as Matthew rather politely excused himself and headed off for the bathroom as well, wearing only his boxers. The amount of clothes that were dropping seemed to be only matched by the hesitation and reluctance she picked up on with all of her roommates so far. It was like all of them were going through the same nerve rattling awkward stage, knowing full well what they had gotten into, but not quite being able to be comfortable to dive right in. She sympathized, being that she felt the same way. Adding the key to her keyring, she glanced over at Carter and smiled. "I wonder if it's a big shower," she then said, before turning away a bit, catching the familiar and super cheerful redhead she had met earlier. Sandra.<br><br>Yes that was her name. <br><br>She wasn't ready to dive into a shower yet, even if she was wearing something. Too much, too soon.<br><br>But she was done with getting to know these people she was living with even more. Especially since everyone she had met so far was so extremely cool. "Hey Carter... Sandra!" Sunny said, unable to decide who to address first as she rose up off the bed and headed towards the entrance of the bedroom. "Hey Sandra!" she said, walking up to the doorway and then thumbing towards the towering blonde stud behind her. "This is Carter," she said before leaning in towards Sandra, narrowing her eyes. "We just smooched," she said, taking a term from Matthew's vocabulary before resuming her stance. "I think we're serious," she then added with a sarcastic tone as she nodded and smirked at him. <br><br>Then, realizing she had a key and Sandra likely didn't, she glanced back at Carter. Though this room was all taken up... for the moment, she did agree with Sandra's idea about deciding who stayed where, if only not to ostracize anyone like in some perverse form of musical chairs. Such a meeting could also weed out any possible assholes in the group, even though everyone she had met so far was amazing. "We should find out where the other... two... keys are," she then said, unsure if that commotion in the backyard earlier was actually people finding a key or not.<br><br>Plus continuing the scavenge hunt would let her get to know Sandra and Carter better, she hoped.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>27-03-2013, 23:19:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				With the room suddenly empty, Carter had no reason to not follow Sunny back out into the main room, or showers should he chose that venue. So, he went to his small bags and grabbed out the net sack with his small bathroom kit in it. Then he followed his sassy new roomie, chuckling at her 'going steady' comment.<br><br>"Aw, you gonna wear my pin?" He teased and gave her cute ass a swat as he stepped out of the room.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>29-03-2013, 08:17:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>Location: in bed, closest to the window<br><br>In the blessed quiet of empty room 2, Carter could rest and recover from the sudden migraine. He couldn't even give a damn that he was soaking wet and only dressed in his tight swim trunks.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>29-03-2013, 23:22:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://www.showbiz.cz/files/profiles/77b8b5246ca00fbcda6b94616cb624631312378044.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Leda<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>With:</strong> Carter<br><br>Leda noticed the door to room 2 had been left slightly ajar, with this she knocked tentatively on the door. There was no answer but she could see Carter's prone body on the bed, he was holding a small bottle in his hand as he lay still and quiet.<br><br>Leda thought it was best to check that he was OK, she pushed to door open and slipped into the room, careful not to trip over her comically long sweatpants. <br><br><strong><em>"Carter... are you OK, dude?"</em></strong> She whispered, hopeful loud enough for him to here if he was awake. Hopefully not to loud as to wake him if he was sleeping. As she whispered to him, Leda edged forwards, hoping that she could see if he was breathing or not.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>29-03-2013, 23:42:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://www.redbalcony.com/media/galleries/1412/Elisha_Cuthbert_10s.jpg)</div><br><em>Jayne McArthur - Aka: Ferra Moan</em><br><strong>Location: Bedroom 2</strong><br><strong>With: Leda and Carter</strong><br><hr>Jayne hurried across the hallway, slipping into Bedroom 2 and closing the door behind her. She turned around, and was startled to find Leda just a few feet away. "Oh... sorry, I didn't realize you were here." <br><br>She peered around Leda at Carter. "He's okay, isn't he?" <br><br>She quickly moved to her bags, dug out another sundress, and shimmied into it. "I hope you don't mind if I lay down... I'm more tired than I thought I was." She laid down on the bed that Carter wasn't in, allowing Leda the opportunity to try out the Nordic-looking hunk. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>29-03-2013, 23:51:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://www.showbiz.cz/files/profiles/77b8b5246ca00fbcda6b94616cb624631312378044.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Leda<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>With:</strong> Carter and Jayne<br><br>Leda watched Jayne's scantily clad body get covered by a new sundress and lay down on the other bed. <br><br><strong>"Oh...hey... I'm not sure, I've only just got here."</strong> Leda replied to the other blonde.<br><br><strong>"I think he's been at those pills."</strong><br><br>Leda noted her head towards the bottle of pills resting in carters large hand.<br><br><strong>"He seems to be breathing... Do you think I should give him a nudge? Or leave him be?"</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>29-03-2013, 23:57:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg7967206#msg7967206">Quote from: Hercinia on 29-03-2013, 23:22:23</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong><em>"Carter... are you OK, dude?"</em></strong> She whispered, hopeful loud enough for him to here if he was awake. Hopefully not to loud as to wake him if he was sleeping. As she whispered to him, Leda edged forwards, hoping that she could see if he was breathing or not.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Unconsciously, Carter responded to the voice, muttering something incoherent through the pain meds and his aching skull. With his stress and blood pressure lowered by the meds, he was already feeling better, but in no condition to anything more than lie there mostly asleep. The pool water had dried on his big body, leaving him oily from the sunblock and his shaggy blonde hair sticking out in all directions. but more notably, and surprisingly, is that fact that under the thin, tight trunks, the guy was still at least half hard.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 00:11:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://www.showbiz.cz/files/profiles/77b8b5246ca00fbcda6b94616cb624631312378044.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Leda<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>With:</strong> Carter and Jayne<br><br>Carter was awake, and more importantly... ALIVE! Leda sat on the edge of the bed, close enough to put see the bulge in in his shorts. <br><br><em>Does every guy in this house have a permanent hard-on?</em> Leda thought to herself, remembering what had happened the last two times that she had seen bulges arise. Luckily for Leda, Carter seemed way to tired to try anything on with her. He was a good looking guy and seemed really sweet, but she had had more than enough action for the meantime. Besides Jayne was only several feet away in the same room, not a good time for hanky-panky. <br><br><strong>"Carter...Carter, it's Leda. Are you OK?"</strong> Leda questioned and sat patiently wait for him to answer, hoping he wouldn't be to grumpy that she had woken him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 00:19:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://www.redbalcony.com/media/galleries/1412/Elisha_Cuthbert_10s.jpg)</div><br><em>Jayne McArthur - Aka: Ferra Moan</em><br><strong>Location: BR2</strong><br><strong>With: Leda and Carter</strong><br><hr>With Leda confirming that Carter wasn't dead, Jayne decided that sleep was more important. She closed her eyes, murmuring, "If you jump him, keep it down, please?" before drifting off to sleep. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 00:36:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg7967457#msg7967457">Quote from: Hercinia on 30-03-2013, 00:11:37</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Carter...Carter, it's Leda. Are you OK?"</strong> Leda questioned and sat patiently wait for him to answer, hoping he wouldn't be to grumpy that she had woken him.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"My... gain.." Carter whispered, peeling open one dilated blue eye to try and focus on the woman sitting next to him.&nbsp; She looked dimly familiar and was being kind enough to speak quietly. "Been awhile since I got hit with one." Slightly more awake, but still bleary, he remained there with just the one eye open, fully aware and uncaring that he must look ridiculous. A loose-limbed gesture rattled the pills, making him frown in bleary confusion.<br><br>Well, Carter knew he's was going to be the 'all American good boy'. He supposed adding pitiful and puppyish couldn't hurt...<br><br>His snerk of laughter made him wince and smile.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 00:47:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://www.showbiz.cz/files/profiles/77b8b5246ca00fbcda6b94616cb624631312378044.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Leda<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>With:</strong> Carter and Jayne<br><br>Leda exhaled slightly in a sigh of relief, she also had a quick look down at the pills to notice that they were for migraine relief. Leda gentle laid one hand on Carters arm without realizing that he was covered in the remanence of sunscreen. She quickly peeled her now oily hand off of Carters skin and tried to subtly wipe it on the bed out of Carters blinkered view. <br><br><strong>"Hi Carter, it's Leda. We meet briefly when I arrived. Are you going to be OK?"</strong> She questioned, hoping not to speak to sharply or bombard the poor guy with to much information as he stirred from his drug induced slumber.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 01:05:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>Location: in bed<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg7967624#msg7967624">Quote from: Hercinia on 30-03-2013, 00:47:49</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Leda exhaled slightly in a sigh of relief, she also had a quick look down at the pills to notice that they were for migraine relief. Leda gentle laid one hand on Carters arm without realizing that he was covered in the remanence of sunscreen. She quickly peeled her now oily hand off of Carters skin and tried to subtly wipe it on the bed out of Carters blinkered view. <br><br><strong>"Hi Carter, it's Leda. We meet briefly when I arrived. Are you going to be OK?"</strong> She questioned, hoping not to speak to sharply or bombard the poor guy with to much information as he stirred from his drug induced slumber.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Woof," he chuckled and shook his head. "Sorry. Jus' out of it. Leda, right, hi. 'M an arc... arc... Gimmie a minute." Laughing and rubbing his empty hand over his bristly face, Carter tried again. "Architect. There, that's the word. Thanks for checking on me. This whole house thing is a fuckin' trip, huh? Oh, if that stupid company rep ever shows up, I have some questions..."<br><br>His voice was trailing off again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 01:15:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://www.showbiz.cz/files/profiles/77b8b5246ca00fbcda6b94616cb624631312378044.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Leda<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>With:</strong> Carter and Jayne<br>"Woof," he chuckled and shook his head. "Sorry. Jus' out of it. Leda, right, hi. 'M an arc... arc... Gimmie a minute." Laughing and rubbing his empty hand over his bristly face, Carter tried again. "Architect. There, that's the word. Thanks for checking on me. This whole house thing is a fuckin' trip, huh? Oh, if that stupid company rep ever shows up, I have some questions..."<br><br>His voice was trailing off again.<br>[/quote]<br><br>Leda smiled as she realized her was fine, just a little sleepy. <br><br><strong>"Yep, Leda... Music/Music technologies"</strong> She replied, know that architect was a lot more impressive than her rather simple major.<br><br><strong>"Me too, I have no idea what's going on this house so far. It's along story but basically, I've been in my room for the last hour or so. I don't even know who's arrived yet."</strong> She admitted, now looking at Carter as he starred up at her from his prone position.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 01:26:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg7967752#msg7967752">Quote from: Hercinia on 30-03-2013, 01:15:22</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Leda smiled as she realized her was fine, just a little sleepy. <br><br><strong>"Yep, Leda... Music/Music technologies"</strong> She replied, know that architect was a lot more impressive than her rather simple major.<br><br><strong>"Me too, I have no idea what's going on this house so far. It's along story but basically, I've been in my room for the last hour or so. I don't even know who's arrived yet."</strong> She admitted, now looking at Carter as he starred up at her from his prone position.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"Tha's right, you were the one with the earbuds," he grinned as the memory gloated up through his muddy consciousness and he made a weak air guitar riff. "Wait, music technologies? That can't possibly as simplistic as being a DJ. Recording studio? Stage manager? What does that entail?"<br><br>Drugs or no, the conversation was waking him up, though he knew there was no way in hell he could coordinate his leaden body into doing something as ambitious as animating more than one limb. Or standing up.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 01:39:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://www.showbiz.cz/files/profiles/77b8b5246ca00fbcda6b94616cb624631312378044.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Leda<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>With:</strong> Carter and Jayne<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg7967818#msg7967818">Quote from: Greytrail Ravenswolf on 30-03-2013, 01:26:23</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Tha's right, you were the one with the earbuds," he grinned as the memory gloated up through his muddy consciousness and he made a weak air guitar riff. "Wait, music technologies? That can't possibly as simplistic as being a DJ. Recording studio? Stage manager? What does that entail?"<br><br>Drugs or no, the conversation was waking him up, though he knew there was no way in hell he could coordinate his leaden body into doing something as ambitious as animating more than one limb. Or standing up.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br><strong>"Well, a lot of it is just learning how the industry works, whether you a musician, studio techie or manager. I would prefer to be a professional musician but managing a band could be pretty cool if that falls though."</strong> Leda hadn't really made any formed decision on her finally career path, she saw college more as a way to put of getting a full time job more than a way to gain knowledge and experience.<br><br><strong>"I must admit it doesn't sound as specialized as architecture."</strong> <br><br>At his point Leda had to refit her tank top to stop the long shoulder straps sliding down, revealing any more side boob.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 01:57:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>Location: in bed<br>with: Leda and Jayne<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg7967870#msg7967870">Quote from: Hercinia on 30-03-2013, 01:39:36</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Well, a lot of it is just learning how the industry works, whether you a musician, studio techie or manager. I would prefer to be a professional musician but managing a band could be pretty cool if that falls though."</strong> Leda hadn't really made any formed decision on her finally career path, she saw college more as a way to put of getting a full time job more than a way to gain knowledge and experience.<br><br><strong>"I must admit it doesn't sound as specialized as architecture."</strong> <br><br>At his point Leda had to refit her tank top to stop the long shoulder straps sliding down, revealing any more side boob.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"Body by construction work," he explained, gesturing down his prone frame. "But I wanna know the whole process. An' I want to be the boss someday. I like bein' part of a crew, don't get me wrong, but to see the whole process, an idea to a drawing to a draft, to a work site, to a finished building. Yeah, that'd be sweet." Bursting out laughing, he patted the woman on the leg. "I took this 'cause I thought it would be less strenuous than construction and maybe fewer hours. I might be wrong, huh?"<br><br>Calming again, he suddenly notice her... odd clothing.<br><br>"Shit, Leda, either I'm waaaaaaay more fucked up than I think I am or you're pulling an Alice in Wonderland on me. Man, you are swimming in those clothes."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 02:08:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://www.showbiz.cz/files/profiles/77b8b5246ca00fbcda6b94616cb624631312378044.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Leda<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>With:</strong> Carter and Jayne<br><br>Leda struggled to take in everything he said but got the jist of it. <br><br>Leda looked down at the clothes that drown her little frame beneath them, but rather than telling him the slightly embarrassing truth, Leda decided to try a little joking around.<br><br>Waving her arms around like a ghost and speaking in a wavy voice Leda joked... <strong>"This is all just a dream Carter... Blaaahh"</strong> before realizing that waving&nbsp; her arms was shimmying the vest straps down her shoulders. Leda noticed quick enough to pull them back up and shift her weight so that it wouldn't happen again.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 03:01:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg7968022#msg7968022">Quote from: Hercinia on 30-03-2013, 02:08:48</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Leda looked down at the clothes that drown her little frame beneath them, but rather than telling him the slightly embarrassing truth, Leda decided to try a little joking around.<br><br>Waving her arms around like a ghost and speaking in a wavy voice Leda joked... <strong>"This is all just a dream Carter... Blaaahh"</strong> before realizing that waving&nbsp; her arms was shimmying the vest straps down her shoulders. Leda noticed quick enough to pull them back up and shift her weight so that it wouldn't happen again.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Laughing uproariously, Carter swatted ineffectually at Leda.<br><br>"Eeek. Haunted house," he deadpanned and lightly pushed at her, enjoying the feel of her flat belly under his hand. "Poor me."<br><br>Yeah, it was playground flirting, but really, it's all he was capable of.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 03:12:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://www.showbiz.cz/files/profiles/77b8b5246ca00fbcda6b94616cb624631312378044.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Leda<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>With:</strong> Carter and Jayne<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg7968241#msg7968241">Quote from: Greytrail Ravenswolf on 30-03-2013, 03:01:12</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Laughing uproariously, Carter swatted ineffectually at Leda.<br><br>"Eeek. Haunted house," he deadpanned and lightly pushed at her, enjoying the feel of her flat belly under his hand. "Poor me."<br><br>Yeah, it was playground flirting, but really, it's all he was capable of.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Leda was happy that she could make Carter laugh, he looked like her needed it. <br><br>At the feel of Carter pushing lightly on her belly, Leda tried to tense her abdominal muscle, partially flirting, partially in an attempt at showing off.<br><br><strong>"I don't mean to be forward, but could I lay down with you for a while. I would go back to my room, but there's no one else there and I feel anti-social being on my own on the first day. I promise I won't try and make a move on you. "</strong> Leda smiled and raised her hand to her head...<br><br><strong>"Scout's honor!"</strong> she claimed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 03:44:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg7968295#msg7968295">Quote from: Hercinia on 30-03-2013, 03:12:17</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Leda was happy that she could make Carter laugh, he looked like her needed it. <br><br>At the feel of Carter pushing lightly on her belly, Leda tried to tense her abdominal muscle, partially flirting, partially in an attempt at showing off.<br><br><strong>"I don't mean to be forward, but could I lay down with you for a while. I would go back to my room, but there's no one else there and I feel anti-social being on my own on the first day. I promise I won't try and make a move on you. "</strong> Leda smiled and raised her hand to her head...<br><br><strong>"Scout's honor!"</strong> she claimed.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"Me casa, su casa. Can you do me a favor and put the bottle back with my stuff? I feel better and I don't think I'll need another. Just needed some quiet decompression, y'know? Well, shit I hope you won't wanna ever molest me. That'd suck."<br><br>Chuckling at his own lame stab at humor, he settled into the bed comfortably again. Patting his shoulder after he handed over the prescription bottle, Carter opened himself up for her presence in his personal space, already prepared to doze off again.<br><br>"'Sides I bet Sandra'll come get us when that damn rep shows up..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 04:03:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.showbiz.cz/files/profiles/77b8b5246ca00fbcda6b94616cb624631312378044.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Leda<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>With:</strong> Carter and Jayne<br><br><strong>"Sure thing, man."</strong> Leda beamed with glee, taking the pills from Carter and slide the bottle into his bag before returning to the bed. <br><br><em>Who the fuck is Sandra?</em> she thought inwardly before rolling onto the bed next to Carter.<br><br><strong><em>"Unless you count tickling as molestation...we should be fine."</em></strong> Leda joked as she made herself comfortable on the bed.<br><br><strong><em>"Oh, and one last thing. If you wake up before me and something cool is happening... give me a kick. I can't promise you won't get a slap, but i'll thank you for it in the end."</em></strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 04:14:19</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg7968613#msg7968613">Quote from: Hercinia on 30-03-2013, 04:03:42</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong><em>"Unless you count tickling as molestation...we should be fine."</em></strong> Leda joked as she made herself comfortable on the bed.<br><br><strong><em>"Oh, and one last thing. If you wake up before me and something cool is happening... give me a kick. I can't promise you won't get a slap, but i'll thank you for it in the end."</em></strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"Not gonna kick," Carter slurred, barely awake. "Might bite ya..."<br><br>And was out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 04:25:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.showbiz.cz/files/profiles/77b8b5246ca00fbcda6b94616cb624631312378044.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Leda<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>With:</strong> Carter and Jayne<br><br>Leda rolled over and grinned before feeling her heavy lids close shut, following Carter to the land of incomprehensible anxiety dreams and nightmares about Bulgarian folk bands with magic potatoes.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>30-03-2013, 22:55:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.showbiz.cz/files/profiles/77b8b5246ca00fbcda6b94616cb624631312378044.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Leda<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>With:</strong> Carter and Jayne<br><br>Leda rolled over in her slumber, murmuring something incoherent about <em>Philip the Unicorn</em>. As she rolled over Leda bumped into Carter.<br><br>Waking suddenly as if someone had just yelled into her ear, Leda looked around the room to see that Jayne was still asleep. She also noticed that her extremely loose fitting vest had become dislodge in her sleep, she quickly straightened it out making sure it covered the majority of her jutting chest, just in case Carter woke. She didn't want to be caught topless yet again by a sleeping male, she would pick up a false reputation. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>31-03-2013, 07:21:05</strong>
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				Jerking awake, Carter was sent flailing from the bed by a bladder screaming obscenities in multiple languages. Pissing like a racehorse made him groan like a comic book villain, as always, having to pretty much work around the half-hard monster in his shorts.<br><br>"Last time I use this brand of sunscreen," he grumbled, unhappy with the oily slick on his skin. "Least I feel asleep on top of the covers."<br><br>Startled, he noted Leda in the bad, taken aback by his quick exit and smiled.<br><br>"Hey I remember you. Are you staying in this room? I can't seem to remember. Do you know where teh shower is?"<br><br>Without waiting for an answer, he wandered out, his shorts barely decent.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hercinia</strong> on <strong>31-03-2013, 07:32:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.showbiz.cz/files/profiles/77b8b5246ca00fbcda6b94616cb624631312378044.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Leda<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>With:</strong> Jayne<br><br>After the giant, crusty, blonde left the room, Leda decided to go back to her own room and wait for Xavier to get back with her stuff.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>06-04-2013, 10:59:39</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>With: Sandra and Kenza<br>(Is poor, sleepy Jayne still in here?)<br><br>Gently swatting Sandra on the fanny, Carter nodded towards the window. "Far bed's mine. I'll lock up and introduce myself to Kenza here."<br><br>Grinning at the richly-hued woman, he nuzzled at her throat and ears in welcome. "Glad you could join us. See, I have this odd... condition. Nothing bad. It's just, I have severely reduced sexual sensitivity due to malformed nerves and it takes an annoying amount of effort to get me off. The good part is, you ladies will have plenty of entertainment should you want it. And if I get a good night's sleep, which an orgasm is guaranteed to do, I will be ever so grateful."<br><br>As he spoke, he gently herded her body towards the far bad nearer the window where Sandra waited.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>06-04-2013, 22:09:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.redbalcony.com/media/galleries/1412/Elisha_Cuthbert_10s.jpg)</div><br><em>Jayne McArthur - Aka: Ferra Moan</em><br><strong>Location: BR2</strong><br><strong>With: Those other people</strong><br><hr>Jayne staggered through the doorway, hesitated a moment, and then flopped down on the bed again. She had barely been able to stay awake through the meeting, and was ready to go back to sleep again. It had been a taxing day, far more than expected. Perhaps tomorrow, she'd have the energy that those three seemed to have. <br><br>...zzzZZZ
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neysha</strong> on <strong>06-04-2013, 23:34:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1001.photobucket.com/albums/af134/MNBlend/Class/AmiTokito.jpg)</div><strong>Name: "Sunny" Sakurai<br>Location: Commons Heading to Bedroom Two</strong><br><br>With nothing else going on in the Commons, the meeting having acted like a giant buzzkill and everyone disseminating, Sunny heard Matthew yawning as everyone else dispersed through the house. "I guess this is a raincheck on our plans," Sunny then said to Matthew with a shrug after noticing Anna was heading off to her bedroom as well. "I probably would've messed up a threesome anyways," she then added with an apologetic self deprecating comment as she rose from the sofa. Truth was, it was feeling kinda forced, being with Anna and Matt. And with Anna, Sunny did have doubts about her blossoming lesbian experience, mainly due to her own lack of experience in that regard. So in that case, she figured a crisis was possibly averted. "I'm going to get my things unpacked," she then said to Matt, leaving that in the air.<br><br>Though she did realize that discomfort of having sex with strangers would be something she would have to overcome if she wanted to get paid.<br><br>Still, it had only been their first day. And now it was going to be her first night. She headed off to Bedroom Number Two, figuring she had some time to get her stuff unpacked and settled before actually going to bed. But that was still a way off. Heading inside, she noticed Carter and two of the girls in the room, and Jayne already fast asleep. "Hey guys!" Sunny said with a smile, her eyes glancing over Carter briefly but settling more on Sandra and the new girl, but not wanting to interject herself into the conversation as she started unpacking.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray Banner</strong> on <strong>07-04-2013, 03:40:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ee/KenzaBailian1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kenza<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>Aimed at:</strong> Sandra. Carter.<br><br>For better or for worse, Kenza followed. She knew she already trusted Sandra, and if Sandra was okay with playing around with Carter… Kenza would love to oblige. After all she had already decided on taking a shower with her gorgeous, new, best friend therefore it was no surprise she was now getting up to no good and playing around with a stranger. All of this in less than twenty four hours too!<br><br>They each made their way in and she bit on her lower lip. <em>Don’t bite too much, silly… you’ll leave it sore!</em> Her practical-sensible side spoke, but her practical-sensible side was a delicious hypocrite and a whore who had no problem with being bitten elsewhere so Kenza didn’t heed to it much. <br><br>Strong, muscular and full of life he felt, as she put one of her hands over Carter’s shoulder when he nuzzled her. Her giggle ever so soft and impish, <strong>“it sounds serious though, think we can help him with his troubles, girlfriend? After all, the good Lord said do unto others what you’d like done to thyself.”</strong> She walked over towards the window where Sandra stood.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>07-04-2013, 04:59:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>Location: by the window<br>With: Sandra and Kenza<br><br>Delighted how his generally crappy day was shaping up, Carter followed Kenza and sat on the edge of the bed. He was actually starting to get a little anxious, a sensation not entirely familiar, and was ready for some fun and games.<br><br>Sunny's sudden and standoffish presence threw him a bit, but he was determined to not let yet another opportunity pass him by. He'd been teased enough today, thank you very much.<br><br>As he'd already started getting to know Sandra, he hooked a finger into her waistband and pulling gently but firmly until she was forced to straddle his thighs.<br><br>"Now, you and I started a nice conversation that I don't think is anywhere near finished. Do you?"<br><br>With little more preamble, he leaned in and kissed her softly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stella Maris</strong> on <strong>07-04-2013, 10:09:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1324.photobucket.com/albums/u605/Sella_La_Mer/Sandra%20Shore/SandraJammies.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Sandra Shore<br>Room 2<br>With Carter, Kenza, and Sunny(?)</span></strong><br><br>Sandra made her way across the room, amused that the bed he was going to be using and the one she had chosen in the next room over were against the wall as opposed to near the door. Also, considering the bathroom situation, she was rather glad that she'd been the one to find the keys for room three. That meant that it would be easy to come visit without having to go into the hallway.<br><br>She leaned against the wall and glanced around the room, a bit surprised to see Jayne asleep atop the other bed. She let Carter and Kenza get acquainted a bit, which was really as much as she knew either of them, but it would put them on a more even footing if they were going to make a threesome of it. She smiled a bit to herself. She'd never been in a threesome before. Hell, Sid was only her third boyfriend, and she'd never even slept with the first one. <br><br>She was distracted from her thoughts of the possibilities opening up to her by the arrival of one of Carter's roommates. It was the pretty Asian woman who shared her sister's name. <strong>"Hey, yourself,"</strong> she replied with a friendly smile. She considered inviting her to join in on their little reindeer games, but she wasn't sure how the logistics of three people would work, much less four. Though if things worked out, she could keep that option open. <br><br>Her attention was dragged rather forcefully back to Carter, who'd settled onto the bed as he pulled her around to where he was sitting, her their positions forcing her to kneel on the bed and sit on his lap, facing him. She opened her mouth to reply, but found herself engaged in a dialogue of an entirely different manner. She hadn't expected him to dispense with words quite so quickly, but wasn't about to stop him. Her eyes slid closed as she leaned into the kiss, her arms slipping around his neck and her tongue licking at his lips. She stopped worrying about what she might be doing and concentrated on what she was doing, and it was feeling mighty nice and she wondered idly how good the rest of him tasted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>07-04-2013, 13:23:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>Location: bed by the window<br>With: Sandra and Kenza<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg8014927#msg8014927">Quote from: Stella Maris on 07-04-2013, 10:09:17</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Her attention was dragged rather forcefully back to Carter, who'd settled onto the bed as he pulled her around to where he was sitting, her their positions forcing her to kneel on the bed and sit on his lap, facing him. She opened her mouth to reply, but found herself engaged in a dialogue of an entirely different manner. She hadn't expected him to dispense with words quite so quickly, but wasn't about to stop him. Her eyes slid closed as she leaned into the kiss, her arms slipping around his neck and her tongue licking at his lips. She stopped worrying about what she might be doing and concentrated on what she was doing, and it was feeling mighty nice and she wondered idly how good the rest of him tasted.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>It was a nice 'get to know you' kiss, warm and friendly. Carter concentrated on that, draping one arm around Sandra's slim waist and patting the spot next to him in invitation to Kendra. Once she had sat, he curled that hand friendly-like around her knee to stroke her soft skin gently. After some long moments getting to know Sandra's feel and taste, he leaned back to grin.<br><br>"There, now were officially not strangers anymore."<br><br>Caressing Sandra's back, Carter turned his grin to Kendra to press his nose to her temple and whispered softly, his voice low.<br><br>"Care to say hello?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stella Maris</strong> on <strong>07-04-2013, 22:31:59</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1324.photobucket.com/albums/u605/Sella_La_Mer/Sandra%20Shore/SandraJammies.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Sandra Shore<br>Room 2<br>With Carter, Kenza</span></strong><br><br>Sandra couldn't help but laugh softly at the 'not strangers' comment but didn't interrupt as he leaned over to offer the same to Kenza. If that was the way this game was played, she was looking forward to introducing herself properly to the lovely lady, herself. <br><br>She'd never actually kissed another girl before, but between fooling around a bit with Carter in the bath and how close she was to him now and Kenza's delightful accent and overall exotic prettiness, the idea was sounding really fun. <br><br>She didn't normally get this intimate with people she barely knew, but with the theme of the house and the fact that sex was going to be inevitable, it had pretty much cut out all of the part of dating where you try to decide whether a person is interesting enough to sex up. She just hoped that between Kenza and herself there was enough sexiness to get the poor guy off. She couldn't imagine how horrible it would be to have to work extra hard just to have an orgasm. No dude should ever have to suffer his own body giving him blue balls.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>07-04-2013, 23:56:12</strong>
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				With Sandra far more accessible, Carter returned his attention to the red head, mouthing at her throat, hearing his scruff rasp against her skin.&nbsp; His big hand tucked her body closer while he softened her up, grateful for the excitement tingling along his nerves. He wasn't an easy guy to love up and he knew it, so he was always a grateful to a woman with the patience to try.<br><br>Paying attention to her body's responses. Carter spread one big hand low over Sandra's tailbone, just caressing her ass, pushing his luck a bit. The other hand remained on Kendra, stroking her thigh to keep her involved.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray Banner</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 00:18:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ee/KenzaBailian1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kenza<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>Aimed at:</strong> Sandra. Carter.<br><br>The tale unfolded slowly and Kenza felt serene to be between these two very beautiful people. Carter’s hand on her thigh and Sandra’s proximity to her was not just warm but very inviting. She watched the couple make out, her hand caressing Carter’s back softly. She had made great strides in feeling this comfortable, this confident… whilst it occasionally showed Kenza did her best to offer her own part of the world.<br><br>She leaned further into the abyss of pleasure and hunger, her lips softly consuming Carter’s before protruding his with the tip of her tongue. The idea made her blush and she wondered if perhaps she had jumped the gun. No going back now, she thought. As soon as she pulled back from the soft kiss, she looked at Sandra, softly curling her arm around the redhead’s neck she surprised her with a kiss too… but this was more modest than Carter’s. <br><br>As the man began to position Sandra atop him, Kenza leaned forward and nibbled at his collarbone. <strong>“Mmm…”</strong> Her voice and accent a bit too pronounced, but the girl didn’t care as her form leaned upon him with his hand on her thigh, and began to conquer all in her wake… collarbone, throat and chin alike.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 00:44:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>With: Sandra and Kenza<br><br>Enjoying Kendra's curious mouth on his throat and collarbones, Carter shifted his arm to coil it around her waist, pulling her against his side. This was going to take some coordination, but so far he could still think clearly and would accommodate both women as best he could.<br><br>He sure as hell wasn't sleepy now!<br><br>The arousal in his blood, always such a torturous process, was heating up nicely, far more effectively that he was used to. More aggressively looking fora reaction now, he trailed his nibbling kisses over Sandra's collarbones, making himself not mark her skin...<br><br>Yet.<br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stella Maris</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 01:53:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1324.photobucket.com/albums/u605/Sella_La_Mer/Sandra%20Shore/SandraJammies.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Sandra Shore<br>Room 2<br>With Carter, Kenza</span></strong><br><br>Sandra, always ready to try new things, can't help but be turned on by the scene they must be making, the idea that complete strangers will be watching what they're up to, what she's up to, only a few days later a surprisingly thrilling accent to the proceedings.<br><br>Unsatisfied with the brief kiss Kenza had bestowed upon her, she pulled the other woman up again and pulled her into a more passionate kiss, bringing her hand up against her chest, curious to see how the lovely lady will react, and curious to see how she'll feel about it herself. So far, it was feeling pretty good, however, so she saw no reason to stop or even slow down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 02:22:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>With: Sandra and Kenza<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg8018471#msg8018471">Quote from: Stella Maris on 08-04-2013, 01:53:00</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Unsatisfied with the brief kiss Kenza had bestowed upon her, she pulled the other woman up again and pulled her into a more passionate kiss, bringing her hand up against her chest, curious to see how the lovely lady will react, and curious to see how she'll feel about it herself. So far, it was feeling pretty good, however, so she saw no reason to stop or even slow down.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>With the ladies kissing, Carter could steal his arm back and get a little friendlier, cupping Sandra's tits and chafing at her perky nipples. He couldn't get his mouth involved without interrupting them, so he went back to her neck, suckling with some more enthusiasm now. After a minute, he did the same to Kenza, licking her warmly-tinted skin.<br><br>Not meeting any resistance, he slid both big hands under Sandra's shirt to stroke her bare skin lovingly. Tweaking her nipples, he raved his touch over her belly to the small of her back, tucking his fingers beneath her waistband and grinning against Kenza's shoulder.<br><br>In a minute, he was gonna start pulling shirts off of the whole gang of them...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray Banner</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 02:29:40</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ee/KenzaBailian1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kenza<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>Aimed at:</strong> Sandra. Carter.<br><br>Despite what reservations she had, Sandra’s lips were full and her kiss heavenly. Kenza had been brief since there was no way of knowing whether the redhead will be interested in other women, particularly Kenza, but when she found those lips upon hers again – and her beautiful, domineering self so close to make that happen – a lot of emotions stirred within the Mediterranean woman. <br><br><strong>“Oh, Sandra…”</strong> Her lips parted when she was afforded a chance to get some air, before enclosing upon the woman’s again, all this while those soft, nubile hands moved over Carter’s chest. She nibbled at her lower lip, she licked at the upper one and the third time her lips met Sandra’s she also protruded them and chased her tongue for a delicious bit.<br><br>Kenza looked seductively at Carter before grabbing the other end of Sandra's shirt and pulled it all the way off. <strong>"Much better now, no?"</strong> Her eyes sparkling. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stella Maris</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 03:00:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1324.photobucket.com/albums/u605/Sella_La_Mer/Sandra%20Shore/a09db636-8441-43ec-aa38-12aa87ca00bd.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Sandra Shore<br>Room 2<br>With Carter, Kenza</span></strong><br><br>Sandra found herself enjoying the way it felt to kiss the other woman, surprised that there really was a difference in the way her mouth had felt than any of the guys she'd kissed before. She resolved to experiment more and figure out if it was because she was female or if it was because she was Kenza. But for now, that involved taking more samples.<br><br>She frowned at the interruption as she pulled her shirt up over her head, her hand pulling away from her breast, so similar to her own and yet so tantalizingly different. She used her other hand to yank the striped fabric off the last few inches, tossing it out of the way before returning the favor, wondering idly if the other lady was wearing anything below that cute chemise of hers. <strong>"Fair is fair, right?"</strong> she said with a sly grin.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 03:18:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>With: Sandra and Kenza<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg8018912#msg8018912">Quote from: Stella Maris on 08-04-2013, 03:00:27</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Sandra found herself enjoying the way it felt to kiss the other woman, surprised that there really was a difference in the way her mouth had felt than any of the guys she'd kissed before. She resolved to experiment more and figure out if it was because she was female or if it was because she was Kenza. But for now, that involved taking more samples.<br><br>She frowned at the interruption as she pulled her shirt up over her head, her hand pulling away from her breast, so similar to her own and yet so tantalizingly different. She used her other hand to yank the striped fabric off the last few inches, tossing it out of the way before returning the favor, wondering idly if the other lady was wearing anything below that cute chemise of hers. <strong>"Fair is fair, right?"</strong> she said with a sly grin.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"Mighty helpful there, Kenza, thanks," Carter chuckled, giving her a sharp, friendly nip before turning his attention back to the tits he'd been enjoying, suckling at Sandra's erect nipples, but keeping his teeth to himself. It might be his fetish, but he wanted to make sure he didn't disrupt the rising energy by pushing the wrong buttons. So he kept his mouth gentle, once again sliding his hands over her ass, tugging her ever closer, enjoying her heat against his cock, trapped behind the thick cotton of his kilt.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray Banner</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 03:40:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/08/KenzaBailian4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kenza<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>Aimed at:</strong> Sandra. Carter.<br><br>A pair of similar shaded undies did she sport underneath, and her bra became evident as Kenza pulled up her chemise as well. <strong>“Fair is… far?”</strong> She giggled before kissing one of Sandra’s swells. <strong>“I believe a lesson is in order, Carter.”</strong> Kenza teased the hunk as she took Sandra’s other nipple in her mouth and rolled her tongue upon it.<br><br>Clad in just a pair of panties she climbed up on the bed and rolled over the other side, her hand slowly working over that one interesting spot upon Carter’s kilt. <strong>“What do we have here…”</strong> The devious smile upon her face.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 04:59:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>With: Sandra and Kenza<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg8019153#msg8019153">Quote from: Ray Banner on 08-04-2013, 03:40:13</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">A pair of similar shaded undies did she sport underneath, and her bra became evident as Kenza pulled up her chemise as well. <strong>“Fair is… far?”</strong> She giggled before kissing one of Sandra’s swells. <strong>“I believe a lesson is in order, Carter.”</strong> Kenza teased the hunk as she took Sandra’s other nipple in her mouth and rolled her tongue upon it.<br><br>Clad in just a pair of panties she climbed up on the bed and rolled over the other side, her hand slowly working over that one interesting spot upon Carter’s kilt. <strong>“What do we have here…”</strong> The devious smile upon her face.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>Startled at the bold hand, Carter chuckled and laid back next to Kenza, dragging down Sandra with him. He wasn't a huge guy, but he was proportionate to his tall size and could more than get the job done. And he was bare under the kilt, unusually for him, simply because he'd been to out of it earlier when he'd put it back on for the meeting. Sp, cheek to cheek with the saucy Kenza, Carter helped further torment Sandra where she remained sprawled over his larger body with his hands caressing her rear.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stella Maris</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 05:28:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i1324.photobucket.com/albums/u605/Sella_La_Mer/Sandra%20Shore/a09db636-8441-43ec-aa38-12aa87ca00bd.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Sandra Shore<br>Room 2<br>With Carter, Kenza</span></strong><br><br>She murmured appreciatively as first Carter then Kenza as well attended her nipples, the sensation making her tremble. She was slightly disappointed as she pulled away, but became amused by the way Kenza started working at the bulge so close to her own legs. <br><br><strong>"So... Carter... Is there anything that we can do - or let you do to us - that might help to pop your cork?"</strong> she asked. She had been going to give Kenza a wink when he suddenly pulled her over with him, dragging her bodily back onto the bed as he kept her nipple even with his mouth, her knees now to either side of his waist. Her hand sunk into the covers to the side of his head that Kenza wasn't occupying and she decided that the hand on the side she was occupying best belonged on the woman's breast, teasing Kenza's nipple with her fingers as the other woman suckled hers.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray Banner</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 06:10:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/08/KenzaBailian4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kenza<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>Aimed at:</strong> Sandra. Carter.<br><br>Her hands moved ever so magically on his kilt, caressing him through it. <strong>“I think we have his attention, Sandra… what would you desire, hmm?”</strong> She had to suppress a giggle so she wouldn’t embarrass him, but this was all in good intent. <br><br>For a moment – and just a moment alone, mind you – Kenza leaned back and undid her bra when Sandra flicked at her nipple through it. She slipped it off and nuzzled the blonde man on the bed. <strong>“You will have to make your choice, since dawn approaches soon.”</strong> She winked at him, before putting one hand on his chest so she can structure her balance and stealing another kiss from Sandra. <strong>“Since this will be oh… ever so disheartening should you fall asleep or need your rest.”</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 06:17:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg8020077#msg8020077">Quote from: Ray Banner on 08-04-2013, 06:10:44</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Her hands moved ever so magically on his kilt, caressing him through it. <strong>“I think we have his attention, Sandra… what would you desire, hmm?”</strong> She had to suppress a giggle so she wouldn’t embarrass him, but this was all in good intent. <br><br>For a moment – and just a moment alone, mind you – Kenza leaned back and undid her bra when Sandra flicked at her nipple through it. She slipped it off and nuzzled the blonde man on the bed. <strong>“You will have to make your choice, since dawn approaches soon.”</strong> She winked at him, before putting one hand on his chest so she can structure her balance and stealing another kiss from Sandra. <strong>“Since this will be oh… ever so disheartening should you fall asleep or need your rest.”</strong><br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"You have my attention, ladies, so don't fear that wandering any time soon," Carter assured lightheartedly and gestured at his small saddlebags, laying on the floor under the window. "You decide which of you wants to saddle up, but go into my my bag and grab that box of condoms, won't you? No point in being unsafe. I've got enough stamina to satisfy you both unless you've got the same quirk I do, and that would be a damn shame. Up for sec, Sandra so I can get this damn kilt off. And I'm happy to show that this smart mouth is good for more than just talking. Any takers?"<br><br>When Sandra shifted, he yanked at the snaps and zipper, loosening the kilt from around his hips and thighs.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stella Maris</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 06:51:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i1324.photobucket.com/albums/u605/Sella_La_Mer/Sandra%20Shore/a09db636-8441-43ec-aa38-12aa87ca00bd.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Sandra Shore<br>Room 2<br>With Carter, Kenza</span></strong><br><br>Sandra makes a mock pout as the both of them pull away, then rolls to his other side, watching him for a moment before heading over to do as he'd asked. She was pretty sure that condoms would be utterly redundant in the house, but that was a discussion for some other time. <br><br>She chose to bend over as opposed to crouch down as she searched the bag for the box, knowing that the shorts she was wearing would give a peekaboo effect at that angle and curious to see which of them would pay more attention as she found the box and turned back towards the bed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 07:10:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>With: Sandra and Kenza<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg8020262#msg8020262">Quote from: Stella Maris on 08-04-2013, 06:51:24</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Sandra makes a mock pout as the both of them pull away, then rolls to his other side, watching him for a moment before heading over to do as he'd asked. She was pretty sure that condoms would be utterly redundant in the house, but that was a discussion for some other time. <br><br>She chose to bend over as opposed to crouch down as she searched the bag for the box, knowing that the shorts she was wearing would give a peekaboo effect at that angle and curious to see which of them would pay more attention as she found the box and turned back towards the bed.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>((It's the GM's fault for bringing up the condoms. Kick his ass, not mine. *laughs*))<br><br>Getting friendly with Kenza, Carter nonetheless snaked out a hand and gave Sandra's ass a pinch, chuckling throatily to himself. Nice guy or no nice guy, he just wanted them to decide how they wanted it or he was going to start getting pushy. No, it really wasn't in his nature, but how often does a guy find himself in bed with two willing hotties?<br><br>Kissing with Kenza, he stroked her back teasingly until the bed shifted again with Sandra's small weight.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray Banner</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 08:33:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/08/KenzaBailian4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kenza<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>Aimed at:</strong> Sandra. Carter.<br><br>Oh how she kissed him back with equal fervor. All this evening she had to constantly remind herself to put on a good show for the people, and now that all was said and done, she couldn’t be bothered feeling conscious for the camera. <br><br>Her hand snaked on the inside of his thigh before wrapping around his shaft and giving it a quick, sharp tug. <strong>“Ooh la la…”</strong> She mentioned as she tried to elicit a response from him. Her eyes of course, ever at Sandra’s bottom as she looked for the condoms. Leaning ever so slightly towards the gorgeous redhead and giving her a pat on the bottom. <br><br><strong>“Sorry.”</strong> She giggled. <strong>“I couldn’t help myself!”</strong>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stella Maris</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 08:43:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i1324.photobucket.com/albums/u605/Sella_La_Mer/Sandra%20Shore/a09db636-8441-43ec-aa38-12aa87ca00bd.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Sandra Shore<br>Room 2<br>With Carter, Kenza</span></strong><br><br>She jumped slightly at the pinch, correctly guessing that it was Carter's fingers and Kenza's hand as she returned to the bed. <strong>"That's it, you. I get to ride the Carter-go-round first, then."</strong> She grinned as she hopped back up onto the bed, kneeling next to him as she brandished a single foil packet. <br><br>She tore it open and started to apply it, obviously no stranger to the task at hand as she rolled it down, taking the opportunity to pump her hand down and back up a couple more times before swinging her leg back across his hips, straddling him with her hands against his chest. <strong>"Time to take the new housemate for a test drive, eh?"</strong> she asked, throwing Kenza a wink as she adjusts her position, sliding one hand down to hold him in position as she pressed her damp folds against the latex clad tip of his cock and started pushing herself down, bouncing slightly as she worked her hips until they met his. <br><br><strong>"Nice..."</strong> she said with a satisfied sigh, her cheeks flushed. She braced both hands against his chest as she started moving, slowly to begin with, her body shifting forward as her hips rose, pulling most of the way off before she reversed, pushing herself back down with a happy little moan. <strong>"I think I've got things... covered down here. Why don't you two take care of things up there?"</strong> She gave them both a grin before leaning forward again, each subsequent motion just a bit faster than the last as she became accustomed to the way his cock felt inside of her, her growing arousal making it not only easier but more imperative that she move faster. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 09:14:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg8020597#msg8020597">Quote from: Stella Maris on 08-04-2013, 08:43:04</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>"Nice..."</strong> she said with a satisfied sigh, her cheeks flushed. She braced both hands against his chest as she started moving, slowly to begin with, her body shifting forward as her hips rose, pulling most of the way off before she reversed, pushing herself back down with a happy little moan. <strong>"I think I've got things... covered down here. Why don't you two take care of things up there?"</strong> She gave them both a grin before leaning forward again, each subsequent motion just a bit faster than the last as she became accustomed to the way his cock felt inside of her, her growing arousal making it not only easier but more imperative that she move faster.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Groaning with relief at the tight, hot grip around his cock, Carter relaxed with the promise of fulfillment. After a crazy day in this insane place with so much temptation it had killed his blood pressure and sent him spiraling into a crushing migraine, the simple, primitive stroke of his body in and against hers was sublime.<br><br>"C'mere you," he encouraged Kenza, tugging gently at her until he could mouth at her naked breasts, flashing an edge of teeth on her nipples to see if he could get away with it. Caressing over her thighs and ass, he worked big, calloused hands between her legs to tickle at the edge of her panties.<br><br>"Now, come on, don't be shy. Get naked and let me make you feel good."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray Banner</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 09:51:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/08/KenzaBailian4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kenza<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>Aimed at:</strong> Sandra. Carter.<br><br>Kenza’s mouth was open in an O as Sandra mounted the hot stud. She blushed a sliver red at her beautiful friend and the way she so casually handled him and his manhood. The condom was slipped on with relative ease and after a few touches and strokes she got on and began to enjoy herself. <br><br>This was of course when she felt him tugging at her. She moved over tentatively enough and no sooner had the boundaries swapped her long nipple was mouthed by Carter. <strong>“Dear Lordie…”</strong> She spoke, quite amazed at the man’s efforts to actually suck a nipple. His hands were divine, his body was divine… so she didn’t feel too guilty having taken the good Lord’s name in vain. <br><br><strong>“You promise to take it easy… at the very first anyway, okay?”</strong> As her panties came off, the long legs slipped over Carter’s mouth as she positioned the apex of her legs against his lips. <strong>“I forgot to mention.”</strong> She added, lowering herself on his face until she was in a spot which was just right for her. <strong>“I tend to… er… squirt and secrete some… I’ll let you know… in case… you know…”</strong> With that her hands ground against his thighs and her hips slowly began to roll upon him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>08-04-2013, 11:01:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>With: Sandra and Kenza<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg8020746#msg8020746">Quote from: Ray Banner on 08-04-2013, 09:51:51</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>“You promise to take it easy… at the very first anyway, okay?”</strong> As her panties came off, the long legs slipped over Carter’s mouth as she positioned the apex of her legs against his lips. <strong>“I forgot to mention.”</strong> She added, lowering herself on his face until she was in a spot which was just right for her. <strong>“I tend to… er… squirt and secrete some… I’ll let you know… in case… you know…”</strong> With that her hands ground against his thighs and her hips slowly began to roll upon him.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Hey, pretty lady, I'm here for your pleasure," Carter grinned and used strong arms to get her settled so that they were both comfortable. this, and not having to deal with the pain in the ass that was shaving, was the reason he kept the shortish beard. He hadn't fucked a woman yet that didn't like the bristly softness his fair coloring afforded him, especially with his talented mouth on her pussy. Giving her a couple of exploratory licks, he chuckled at her stammered confession.<br><br>"Then I'll try not to drown. Or you can swap out with Sandra when she's done with me. Regardless, let's get you warmed up, hmm?"<br><br>Grinning with delight at his good fortune, Carter shut the hell up and concentrated on the women with him, tuning out the rest of the world.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stella Maris</strong> on <strong>09-04-2013, 04:09:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i1324.photobucket.com/albums/u605/Sella_La_Mer/Sandra%20Shore/a09db636-8441-43ec-aa38-12aa87ca00bd.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Sandra Shore<br>Room 2<br>With Carter, Kenza</span></strong><br><br>After a few moments, Sandra settled into a solid rhythm, doing her best to gauge Carter's reactions while keeping in mind that the night's fun was about giving the big guy some release and a good night's rest. <br><br>She frowned slightly, then smiled. Shifting her balanced, she reached forward and dragged her nails lightly down Carter's sides, watching carefully to make sure it wasn't too ticklish or too sharp. She had no interest in breaking his mood, but knew she'd have to do more than just ride him into the sunset.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>09-04-2013, 04:43:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>With: Sandra and Kenza<br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=169408.msg8025575#msg8025575">Quote from: Stella Maris on 09-04-2013, 04:09:31</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">After a few moments, Sandra settled into a solid rhythm, doing her best to gauge Carter's reactions while keeping in mind that the night's fun was about giving the big guy some release and a good night's rest. <br><br>She frowned slightly, then smiled. Shifting her balanced, she reached forward and dragged her nails lightly down Carter's sides, watching carefully to make sure it wasn't too ticklish or too sharp. She had no interest in breaking his mood, but knew she'd have to do more than just ride him into the sunset.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>The nails scratching at Carter's ribs were a brief distraction, but served to make him grunt and focus on something more than the woman on his face. He forgot to easily that he had to stay mentally engaged with his slow arousal or it would never burn out of control. Shifting an arm, he blindly reached down so he could rasp his own nails over Sandra's thigh to encourage her on, concentrating on that tickly, slow heat in his balls. If he stayed mentally with that and his over-stimulating day, he was pretty sure he might be able to finish up in record time.<br><br>For him anyway...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stella Maris</strong> on <strong>09-04-2013, 05:04:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i1324.photobucket.com/albums/u605/Sella_La_Mer/Sandra%20Shore/a09db636-8441-43ec-aa38-12aa87ca00bd.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Sandra Shore<br>Room 2<br>With Carter, Kenza</span></strong><br><br>Sandra tensed, her pussy clenching around him as he dragged his nails down her thigh. Taking that as encouragement, she continued, trailing her nails over what parts of his body she could reach, even leaning back to scrape lightly along his thighs, determined to make sure that he wouldn't have a migraine filled sleepless night. And all the while she didn't stop the motion of her hips, letting the shifting angle of their bodies keep the sensation from becoming too monotonous.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray Banner</strong> on <strong>09-04-2013, 06:48:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/08/KenzaBailian4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kenza<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>Aimed at:</strong> Sandra. Carter.<br><br>Oh how she rocked upon those luscious lips, if there was one thing she knew, it was to make certain her orgasm was achieved by the movement her kind took great pleasure in. Occasionally she would dig the palm of her hands into her his ribs and that would elicit the loveliest of groans muffled against her quim, which of course would make the whole act so much worth it all over again. <br><br>She reached forward as Sandra adjusted and every now and then awarded Carter’s cock with a strong, quick tug. Similarly these ministrations would result in her hand brushing against Sandra’s clit and that also would cause some nice moans in the process. At times like these Kenza felt like the demoness herself; flicking, bouncing and moving… but these were also moments she enjoyed the most. Especially when she began to draw closer to her own release as it began to happen now. <br><br>Her moans, forming a concoction of everything sweet and ready with theirs, began to ring out even louder as the girl moved harder than ever.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>09-04-2013, 07:21:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>With: Sandra and Kenza<br><br>Shocked, Carter felt the heavy sensation of impending orgasm pool low in his spine, making his pelvis jerk up reflexively in point-counterpoint to Sandra's efforts. Teeth clenching, careful to not catch anything vulnerable, he clung to the elusive sensation and grunted wordlessly in encouragement.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stella Maris</strong> on <strong>09-04-2013, 08:18:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1324.photobucket.com/albums/u605/Sella_La_Mer/Sandra%20Shore/a09db636-8441-43ec-aa38-12aa87ca00bd.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Sandra Shore<br>Room 2<br>With Carter, Kenza</span></strong><br><br>Sandra hissed in a breath as she felt Carter starting to get into it, glad that their efforts were having the desired effect, his fuse definitely burning now. <strong>"Mmm... attaboy, Carter..."</strong> <br><br>She could feel her own release building, the tension growing as she kept moving, trying to delay the inevitable until she and Kenza had worked him into his grand finale. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ray Banner</strong> on <strong>09-04-2013, 10:05:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/08/KenzaBailian4.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Kenza<br><strong>Location:</strong> Room 2<br><strong>Aimed at:</strong> Sandra. Carter.<br><br>That magical moment approached closer and closer, and finally dawned upon her a time when Kenza couldn’t hold back any longer. She ground herself as much as she can over Carter’s mouth, her hands reached for Sandra’s and she pulled the woman for a deep kiss, all the while making certain none of their positions were compromised in the process. <br><br>In her excitement she felt her pussy slide off Carter’s face and more towards his shoulder as she began to squirt. Her lips seeking vehement passions against Sandra’s as she climaxed and reached the apex of those emotions.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>09-04-2013, 10:33:05</strong>
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				Grinning through his own distraction, Carter felt Kenza twitch and lose her perch, soaking down his shoulder and chin.<br><br>"Good deal," he growled and could finally get both hands on Sandra's hips, curling his fingers so he could press into her asscheeks to goad her on. He focused on the smell of the women and the arousal they'd pooled together, felt the heat on his skin and the tight slide on his cock, willing the climax just at the edge of his reach. Lungs and brain aching with it, he abruptly felt the snap of pressure, the drag of the inevitable, gratified to hear Sandra's noise of completion and the ripples at last triggering him off. <br><br>In the sensory vacuum, he groaned and twitched as he came, flooded with endorphins and the best kind of exhaustion, his strong hands flexing into Sandra's hips.<br><br>"Christ," he slurred as his senses started coming back on line. "I needed that. I owe you, big time."<br><br>Dragging both women down into a choking hug, Carter kissed both their heads and didn't fight the darkness crowding the edges of his vision.<br><br>Fade to black.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Neysha</strong> on <strong>10-04-2013, 13:53:48</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1001.photobucket.com/albums/af134/MNBlend/Class/AmiTokito.jpg)</div><strong>Name: "Sunny" Sakurai<br>Location: Bedroom Two to Backyard</strong><br><br>Sunny, unintentionally following more then a few stereotypes of Asian people, woke up early enough and let out a yawning stretch as she glanced around the bedroom, glad she had been unmolested, and amazingly, thankfully, not bothered in the least by the debauchery that had transpired between Carter, Sunny and foreign girl... Kenza? She couldn't quite recall her name she thought but figured that could be rectified later. Paying it no mind for now, Sunny heard nothing else in the walls beyond her room and decided it'd be best to take the opportunity to wake herself up, refresh herself for her first full and free day in the porno house. She was already wondering what would happen today, considering how close she had come to an actual threesome last night, before partly due to her own cold feet, that didn't occur. <br><br>She was already figuring holding off the inevitable wasn't going to last very long. And to be fair, considering some of her roommates, it wasn't like she was desiring some action. <br><br>Not before a quick swim though.<br><br>Slipping into the bathroom, she switched out of her lingerie and back into the swimsuit she had barely used yesterday, shivering a bit as she realized it was a bit cold but not caring too much. It wouldn't bother her when she headed into the pool. Arming herself with a towel, she snuck out of the bedroom and headed towards the the backyard for an early morning swim.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Stella Maris</strong> on <strong>10-04-2013, 23:53:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1324.photobucket.com/albums/u605/Sella_La_Mer/Sandra%20Shore/a09db636-8441-43ec-aa38-12aa87ca00bd.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Sandra Shore<br>Room 2<br>With Carter, Kenza</span></strong><br><br>Sandra stretched, confused for a brief moment as to why Sid didn't smell right before remembering that she'd never actually managed to make it back to her own bed and the reason it didn't smell like Sid was because it was Carter and Kenza that she'd slept with. It took her a moment to realize that she'd been woken by her not-sister, Sunny, heading into the shared bathroom. She watched as the other woman, now wearing a bathing suit, moved through the room and probably out to the pool, she assumed.<br><br>She glanced over at Carter, amused at how soundly he appeared to be sleeping, Kenza curled up against his other side. Not wanting to wake either of them, she slipped out of the bed and retrieved the top and shorts she'd been stripped out of the previous night and made her way quietly into the bathroom, closing the door behind her.<br><br>[to Bedroom 3]
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Top Cat</strong> on <strong>11-04-2013, 05:07:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://www.redbalcony.com/media/galleries/1412/Elisha_Cuthbert_10s.jpg)</div><br><em>Jayne McArthur - Aka: Ferra Moan</em><br><strong>Location: Bedroom 2, exiting the house</strong><br><hr>Jayne had slept restlessly all night, her breathing getting gradually more and more labored. Finally, not long after 8 AM, she woke with a start, feeling like she was choking. She gasped for air, and her panic over her situation caused her body to do the opposite of what she wanted - her throat constricted, shutting offer her airflow. <br><br>She struggled to say something, and then frantically traced 9-1-1 on the blanket, not knowing where to look for the cameras. <br><br>A moment later, an unfamiliar female voice came over a speaker in the room. "An ambulance has already been called, Jayne. Please try to relax. Help is on the way." <br><br>Jayne laid back in the bed. <em>Relax? <strong>really?</strong></em> she thought. Despite that, the knowledge that the studio was already on top of it was actually helping her calm down a little. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Porn Scholarship (Bedroom 2)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Greytrail</strong> on <strong>12-04-2013, 04:35:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i631.photobucket.com/albums/uu35/greytrail/Carterkilt_zpsfb43cb43.jpg)</div>Name: Carter<br>Location: bed<br>With: Kenza. Jayne in next bed.<br><br>A riot of noise woke Carter abruptly. With disorienting urgency, a trio of uniformed people poured into Room 2, laden down with gear and... a stretcher?<br><br>"What the fuck?"<br><br>Utterly ignoring him the EMTs, he abruptly realized what they were, poured over a lone figure in the other bed. It was Jayne, who had seemed a bit out of it yesterday, when he thought back through his own hazy recollections.<br><br>Medical terminology rattled back and forth between the trio of strangers and they gently hoisted Jayne's limp body onto the waiting stretcher, a mask strapped over her face.<br><br>"Is she going to be okay?"<br><br>The lone woman among the EMTs paused for just a moment and Carter could only imagine what was running through her head at the odd sleeping arrangements, his own nakedness, Kenza still curled up in the bed beside him and god-only-knows what they'd walked past to get to this room...<br><br>"We'll do everything we can."<br><br>And they were gone as abruptly as they arrived.
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