One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC
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				Title: <strong>One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>25-03-2011, 14:59:26</strong>
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				Saturday Night<br><br>George finished vacuuming the floor and beheld his handiwork.&nbsp; The living room was as neat as a pin.&nbsp; He had spent several hours cleaning and scrubbing the house.&nbsp; It wasn't his favorite activity, but Vicki had asked very nicely and he knew this meeting meant a lot to her.&nbsp; He was trying to do what the doctor had said.&nbsp; Give a little more to each other.&nbsp; If something is important to your spouse, let it be important to you.&nbsp; He wrapped the cord and put the vacuum back in the closet.<br><br>Sweeping his eyes back over the room, they lit upon the small box that sat upon the coffee table, near the pretentious coffee table books that gave an air of sophistication to the room.&nbsp; The box looked a bit like a music box, it had a hinged lid which opened to turn the sound waves on and off.&nbsp; Currently, the box was turned on, as Dr. Thornton has been insistent that it run constantly to give he and Vicki a place to talk.&nbsp; George had to admit that so far, the box was doing what it was supposed to.&nbsp; Earlier today, they had started to have a disagreement over lunch, of all things, but they came to the living room and almost instantly neither of them wanted to fight about it, and they ended up having a nice lunch together.&nbsp; George figured he should probably turn the box off before their guests arrived, but he would wait until the last minute, just in case.<br><br>Vicki was out, she was attending an afternoon meeting of the Young Professional Women's Club and she was going to pick up the food for the party on her way home.&nbsp; They had decided to go casual rather than formal.&nbsp; This way they could remain in the comfort of the living room and eat finger foods. George was finished preparing the house and was ready to shower.&nbsp; Vicki should be returning to the house any moment now with the food and George wanted to be ready when she got there.<br><br>George took a quick hot shower and dressed casually in a pair of black slacks and white button down shirt, under a grey blazer.&nbsp; He slipped on a pair of loafers to to finish the outfit.&nbsp; Walking back into the living room area, he heard the sound of Vicki's car arriving and he went to hold the door for her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>27-03-2011, 19:02:50</strong>
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				Vicki hastily clicked up the driveway, a stilted hawk overloaded with her catch.&nbsp; The brown grocery bags held stacks of platters: twelve varieties of cheese, bruschetta with whole grain toasts, shrimp cocktail, petite crab cakes, an assortment of rainbow sushi, and fresh fruit arranged on bamboo skewers like a splay of exotic flowers.&nbsp; She mentally listed the wines they had, choosing the main offerings to match the hodgepodge appetizers.&nbsp; Vicki knew she had bought too much and relied too heavily on seafood, but her own cravings and hunger seemed a suitable guide for her shopping.&nbsp; George wouldn't dare start a fight over it just before the guests arrived anyway, she assumed as she gave him a short peck on the lips and made her way inside their home.&nbsp; Besides, things had been rather smooth since Dr. Thornton had finally granted them his best therapy methods.<br><br>"Did they call the house?" Vicki asked, her heels tapping smartly up the wooden stairs and over the kitchen tile as she laid down her bounty.&nbsp; She began to unload the sacks, efficiently cracking open the clear plastic covers as she laid each on the counter.&nbsp; She needed to hurry: Beth and Fredrick would likely be arriving soon and she was still wearing the rather severe gray skirted suit she had worn to the meeting.&nbsp; Not exactly cocktail party hostess wear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>27-03-2011, 22:35:05</strong>
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				George opened the door to admit his beautiful wife.&nbsp; She looked a little harried carrying a number of bags of food and George wondered exactly how much she had spent on the evenings festivities.&nbsp; But as he followed her to the kitchen he lost the desire to make an issue of it, they would just have to skip their usual dinner out next week.<br><br>George helped Vicki to unload the food onto the counters and once it was all open he took Vicki by the shoulders, kissed her square on the lips and said, "This all looks wonderful.&nbsp; Go.&nbsp; Change.&nbsp; I will finish this set-up, you grab the wine from the basement when you are dressed."&nbsp; Vicki looked like she would argue for a moment, but then left to get changed.&nbsp; George took their large serving platters out, including the one that looked like a fish, and artfully arranged the smorgasbord his wife had purchased.&nbsp; Lightly covering it with plastic wrap, he tossed the plastic shells and pulled out the wine glasses.&nbsp; He was pretty certain somewhere in there he had heard his wife head down to the wine rack in the basement.<br><br>George was not entirely looking forward to this evening.&nbsp; He barely remembered Fred from college.&nbsp; Fred was always one of his wife's acquaintances, and they had never really talked.&nbsp; And the woman who was coming over, George didn't even know her name.&nbsp; Oh, Vicki had probably mentioned it to him once or twice, but the information had slipped easily from his mind.&nbsp; George had particular opinions of some of the ladies in that Women's Club of Vicki's.&nbsp; He was sure half of them were radical bull-dyke feminists, but he had refrained from saying anything to Vicki, since she seemed to really enjoy her time there.&nbsp; &nbsp;George looked over the food again and waited for his wife to return.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 00:08:27</strong>
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				The blue cocktail dress (http://s5.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/A2D988E7.jpg) needed to be paired with earrings, dangling gold hoops to lengthen the neckline while rounding the jawline.&nbsp; After replacing her black pumps for the heels with the daring blue soles (http://img.alibaba.com/wsphoto/v0/354552723/Wholesale-women-s-fashion-sexy-high-heels-White-seheepskin-high-heel-shoes-black-and-blue.jpg), Vicki washed her face, replaced her make-up, and brushed out her shoulder length hair.&nbsp; All this she did curtly, knowing soon either Fredrick or Beth would arrive.<br><br>She hurried, because if Fredrick came first, that would result in he and George being alone together.&nbsp; The two men had little in common aside from her, though Vicki had always imagined that the two might make good friends.&nbsp; Old "Freddie" however had slunk off once she and George began dating seriously, so far off that her once closest male friend wasn't even considered invited to their wedding.&nbsp; This was not, of course, due to any snubbing, just that the man had slipped away from her life like so many she had once known.&nbsp; Sadly, Vicki had realized that too many good people she had known didn't seem to fit in her dayplanner.<br><br>If Beth was the first to arrive, Vicki was sure that George would find it uncomfortable.&nbsp; Given that the woman was still was much a mystery to her, Vicki wasn't sure what her husband would make of her acquaintance.&nbsp; Certainly he would find her attractive, with her long, dark hair and expressive, wide eyes, and those subtle, coveted curves.&nbsp; <br><br>Or perhaps he wouldn't.&nbsp; Maybe Fredrick would be more his taste these days, as far as she knew.&nbsp; This had been the one topic she had not yet cared to breach in their home therapy sessions yet.&nbsp; Perhaps on another night they could discuss it.&nbsp; Monday night would be good as she didn't have an appointment in the later afternoon and her yoga didn't start until seven.<br><br>When Vicki returned to the kitchen, she lifted her brows, pressing her lipsticked lips together as she nodded.&nbsp; "Fair enough," she praised before making her way down to the basement.&nbsp; A white would certainly be best for the sushi if they were out of sake.&nbsp; She should probably grab a sweet red for the fruit.&nbsp; The best might be a compromise:&nbsp; a Chinon to start and let the guests choose the next.&nbsp; That would be sensible enough, she thought as she clopped down the stairs into the basement.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 00:59:59</strong>
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				Frederick hated these types of small social gatherings with a passion.&nbsp; Everything would no doubt be polished perfect, all for show and less for actually seeing an old friend or meeting new ones.&nbsp; He had become something of a recluse since the recession had hit; a proverbial punch to his finances that had left him high and dry. It was intriguing and a bitter wake-up call to see how many of his "friends" had stuck around once his company had gone bankrupt and his personal fortunes had fallen to pay off the loans and debts he had accrued as the CEO of the firm. The only reason he was even coming was to see about making inroads into the local brokers' market and to secure a steady source of income.&nbsp; He need a fresh start so he figured he'd call up his old college friend, Vicki, and see if she could help.<br><br>It was a bittersweet decision to say the least.&nbsp; <br><br>Frederick had never gotten over her marrying George.&nbsp; He had loved Vicki in silence for years, too afraid to tell her or to even ask her out.&nbsp; They had shared one kiss before, on a dare from some college buddies but it had gone nowhere.&nbsp; When George came along, Frederick cast himself out of the picture. He hadn't even been invited to the wedding, due to his customary retreating from his problems.&nbsp; He was afraid of confrontation and to run away from it was his first instinctive course of action.&nbsp; Frederick had left the college a few months before they got married and had headed out to New York City, to wage his fortunes in the stock market.&nbsp; The first decade had been exceptionally kind and he had lived the high life he and Vicki had always talked about having.&nbsp; Now, here he was standing outside the front door of her and her husband's home, hoping to live off whatever scraps Vicki and her business acquaintance would throw to him.<br><br>He cursed quietly under his breath as he reached over into the passenger seat and removed the bottle of expensive wine he had brought with, one of the last vintages from his once-impressive wine cellar.&nbsp; It was a 1998 Pinot Noir and would go well with whatever cheeses she no doubt had set out.&nbsp; Vicki had always been one for presentation and Frederick would do his best to fulfill his part as the "old friend come home to visit". <br><br>A small part of him was afraid that those old, long abandoned feelings for Vicki would come creeping back up to the surface but the former broker refused to listen to them.&nbsp; He carefully adjusted his navy blue tie and dark blue sport's blazer, making sure to get the wrinkles out of his starched white dress shirt.&nbsp; A pair of comfortable wing tips and black slacks completed his customary "casual dinner party" outfit.&nbsp; Running his hands through his brown hair, Frederick finally found the courage and ran the door bell, his heart in his throat.<br><br><em>Show time. </em><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 13:50:42</strong>
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				Getting ready Beth's mind at first was not thinking anything about the night ahead.&nbsp; It was focused on business.&nbsp; She had some juggling to do to strengthen the commodities team and she wasn't&nbsp; happy with the options.&nbsp; As she painted her toenails and fingernails in a chestnut brown to match her dress she paused occasionally to speak into the voice recorder on her phone, and it wasn't until they were all dry, she'd slipped off her towel and she was putting on her basque (http://www.wildandsexy.co.uk/ecomm/wildandsexy/image/basque-3.jpg) that her mind turned to the night ahead.&nbsp; <br><br>As so often even pleasure had overtones of business, and tonight was no exception.&nbsp; But Beth was really looking forward to it, and it was the social side and getting to know Vicki better and also meet her husband that was the important part of the evening for her.&nbsp; Slipping on her bronze Jimmy Choos she smiled, it was shoes that had first started them talking, and she'd been very pleasantly surprised in the boss's daughter, expecting the worst and finding something very different indeed.<br><br>In a way it was surprising they hadn't done this a long time ago, they certainly clicked and at the club shared some very speaking looks, and were obviously tickled pink by exactly the same things.&nbsp; In fact it was sometimes hard to keep a straight face when their eyes caught.&nbsp; Even that lunch time when Billie had starting spouting off about women in politics she had had to struggle to keep a straight face when Vicki's sparkling eyes had met hers.<br><br>She sat down at her dressing table, brushing her hair and pinning it up loosely, and then put a little make-up on.&nbsp; Little was the operative word as she always kept it to a minimum, and after smudging her eyes lightly with a bronze cream eyeshadow and putting one some toffee lipstick she was done.&nbsp; She knew she was lucky to have a slightly golden skin, and one that tanned so easily, it was always so much easier to be as natural as possible, less touching up during the day and less to worry about.<br><br>It didn't take long either to put on her dress and bangles, Vicky had said at lunch that it was very much smart caz and she was planning a relaxed evening not a formal one. That suited Beth, even at work she didn't subscribe to the 'suit and snoot'&nbsp; look as she liked to call it, she liked to be comfortable and feel feminine, and underneath feel dam sexy in lingerie that made her feel so good and gave her an inner strength&nbsp; that helped her play the part.<br><br>Checking herself over in the mirror, she was pleased with her outfit &nbsp;(http://i830.photobucket.com/albums/zz222/DiverseDesires/outfit.jpg) the basque meant there were no straps to mar the lines of the dress and she loved the texture of the chestnut crochet over the silk.&nbsp; She sighed, that was one area her willpower definitely had its work cut out for her, shoes, clothing and lingerie were such fun, and she had to constantly rein herself in when it came to designer sales.&nbsp; But she wasn't alone in that, she thought as she got into the taxi, Vicky obviously had an eye for lovely things and she wondered if her husband had too -&nbsp; he'd certainly chosen a beautiful and very intelligent wife, so that was a mark in his favour.&nbsp; <br><br>Her bronze pashmina loosely around her shoulders and carrying her clutch bag, some beautifully scented &nbsp;Hyacinths &nbsp;(http://www.marksandspencer.com/Marks-and-Spencer-Hyacinth-Gift/dp/B000OF0LZK?ie=UTF8&amp;ref=sr_1_2&amp;nodeId=216042031&amp;sr=1-2&amp;qid=1301312180&amp;pf_rd_r=0BC3BMK37MD9CDMBTD1X&amp;pf_rd_m=A2BO0OYVBKIQJM&amp;pf_rd_t=101&amp;pf_rd_i=216042031&amp;pf_rd_p=215570647&amp;pf_rd_s=related-items-3) and a box of her favorite champagne truffles, she rang the doorbell, a smile already hovering on her lips as she felt that the night held a lot of promise.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 16:59:17</strong>
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				&lt;Ring&gt;<br><br>The doorbell went off and Vicki was still in the basement, so it was up to George to welcome the first of the guests.&nbsp; He hoped it was Fred, since at least he knew him, sort of.&nbsp; George's skill at small talk was never the best, but at least with Fred, they could discuss the old college while they waited for Vicki's entrance.&nbsp; So bolstered, George took a small plate of crackers and three cheeses, Swiss, Brie, and Camembert into the living room, sat it on the coffee table and hurried over to the door.<br><br>George took one last quick look around, thinking that perhaps he had forgotten something, but couldn't for the life of him place it.&nbsp; He opened the dark maple entrance doors and was thankfully pleased that it was, in fact, Fred on the other side.&nbsp; "Glad you could make it, Fred.&nbsp; Have any trouble finding the place?&nbsp; Vicki is still gathering things in the kitchen.&nbsp; Please come with me to the living room and we'll chat until Vicki is ready.&nbsp; Thank you for the wine, excellent choice."&nbsp; George took the bottle of wine to the kitchen, settling Fred into the living room on the way.&nbsp; Vicki was not yet out of the basement, so George placed the bottle where she would easily see it upon arrival.<br><br>George headed back into the living room and did not get a single word out before...<br><br>&lt;Ring&gt;<br><br>George grimaced slightly.&nbsp; But Vicki had not appeared so off to the door he went.&nbsp; "Sorry, Fred, we'll chat in a moment, that would be our other guest for the evening."&nbsp; At this point, George panicked.&nbsp; He forgot to ask Vicki what her name was, again.&nbsp; He went to the front door with a little dread in his heart, hoping that the woman wasn't some predatory hawk that would spend the evening reminding Vicki of her husband's lack of manners.&nbsp; Swallowing his fear, George opened the door..."Miss Haywood?!"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 22:35:56</strong>
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				&lt;Ring&gt;<br><br>"Shit," Vicki murmured, her body bent awkwardly to peer around the web of lattices which held the bottles in their dusty places.&nbsp; Through the light, gray dust and the many directions the bottles had been haphazardly laid, Vicki had trouble picking through the unfamiliar clutter.&nbsp; Without guests, she was content to drink the standard fare found in the supermarket, but Vicki was not about to lug out anything which cost them less than three times an equal amount of gasoline.&nbsp; Even if they had never wanted for anything since finding their careers, Vicki was not about to let it seem like everything in the Williams' house was anything but wonderful.<br><br>&lt;Ring&gt;<br><br>"Shit!" she said, louder with irritation.&nbsp; The second ring meant either both Beth and Fredrick had arrived or one was being kept waiting far too long on the step.&nbsp; Glancing back, Vicki finally saw the Chinon (http://www.sfwtc.com/store/pc/viewPrd.asp?idcategory=0&amp;idproduct=6118&amp;utm_source=Vinquire&amp;utm_medium=WineFeed&amp;utm_content=2006+Charles+Joguet+Chinon+Clos+Du+Chene+Vert&amp;utm_campaign=base&amp;v_traceback=c0307_2000_f0327_0128) she'd been searching for.<br><br>Like a typewriter, her heels tapped up the stairs from the basement.&nbsp; As the auburn shine of her hair bobbed up from below, she emerged into the kitchen.&nbsp; Pulling open the refrigerator, she nearly threw the wine in to chill in the freezer before letting the door merely shut slowly of its own accord as she rushed away.&nbsp; Meaning to shield her guests from the last-minute setting up, Vicki hurried through the dining room and into the living room, hoping it make it appear that she had been lounging and not digging around in a dark basement.<br><br>"Freddie..." she said affectionately, throwing out her arms when she saw him.&nbsp; He had managed to keep his hair as well as gain a tan and a sleeker style of dress since she had seen him last.&nbsp; "It's so good to see you again," she sighed, stepping forward to embrace her still handsome friend.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 23:16:56</strong>
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				"Good Lord... Mr Williams.....!"<br><br>She was so taken aback by him opening the door she realised that her words may have sounded a bit impolite.&nbsp; Looking a little sheepish for a moment, but swiftly recovering and smiling confidently she held her hand out towards him,&nbsp; "Well, this is a surprise." Vicky like so many professional women used her maiden name, so Beth hadn't even had a surname to make a connection with.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 23:50:39</strong>
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				George was more or less just like Frederick remembered him, give or take ten years.&nbsp; He was a tall man, athletic yet scholarly in appearance.&nbsp; Good looking and refined; just what Vicki had always wanted in a spouse.&nbsp; For a brief moment, Frederick could not work up the words to greet his old acquaintance and instead just offered him a friendly, polite smile and walked into the living room, gazing halfheartedly at the decor and the furniture.&nbsp; Light and airy, the house had a rather comfortable feeling to it yet it did not help to calm the sudden nervousness that came over Frederick.<br><br>"Oh no, that's the beauty of GPS.&nbsp; It can find just about anything these days!"<br><br>He chuckled lightly and handed off the bottle of wine to George.&nbsp; He shrugged his shoulders and started to make his way towards one of the empty seats on the couch.&nbsp; The doorbell rang and saved them both from any more awkward conversation.<br><br>George withdrew from the room and before Frederick could breathe a sigh of relief, the clicking of her heels heralded Vicki's arrival.&nbsp; He turned and stood, a faint smile coming to his lips.<br><br>"Vicki!"<br><br>The sudden feel of his old friend's arms about his shoulders and the smell of her perfume brought back a flood of memories, some wonderful, some apathetic, all of them bittersweet.&nbsp; He patted her back and held her close, perhaps a bit too long by most polite standards.&nbsp; Frederick slowly withdrew his arms and gave her a quick once-over, his storm gray eyes looking her up and down.<br><br>She had aged well, retaining most of her youthful splendor and maturing into a rather ravishing woman.&nbsp; That old, almost forgotten lust bubbled back to the forefront and he swallowed hard to restrain it.&nbsp; It only made this whole meeting that much harder...along with other things.<br><br>"It's been far too long, Vickers.&nbsp; How is life?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 22:45:08</strong>
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				"Lively!" Vicki announced with a sparkling laugh.<br><br>Fredrick hadn't lost the reassuring strength of his arms.&nbsp; Their firm, warm hold had not evaporated with the years like their conversations had.&nbsp; It had been Fredrick who was the first she had mentioned George to, at the time described as "some wild-haired ed major".&nbsp; As Vicki's interest in "Mr. Wildhair" deepened, so shortened her time spent with Freddie, and soon her once close friend faded into the sea of research, wedding planning, job searching, and finally career climbing.<br><br>From the entry way, Vicki could hear Beth's delighted cooing.&nbsp; Her concerns about whether George could entertain the woman dissipated, her usually tightly bound anxieties set aside as she gave her long-neglected friend a welcoming hug.<br><br>"And how's my Drop Dead Fred?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 22:58:09</strong>
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				The old familiar nickname conjured up more memories that Frederick embraced this time, rather than ran away from or coped up in some dusty, oft-forgotten part of his mind.&nbsp; He chuckled goodnaturedly at her jib and leaned in close, their embrace maintained.<br><br>"Just as well as you apparently.&nbsp; Still got cobwebs up there, Mega-Bitch?"<br><br>The childhood movie had been something they had first chatted about when they had been introduced to each other at some old college buddy' kegger.&nbsp; He had been called "Drop Dead Fred" by a vengeful ex-girlfriend who had used it in jest with his "drop dead personality" and not his physical appearance.&nbsp; His friends had picked it up and over time, it seemed like the entire campus was calling him it, including Vicki.&nbsp; She had been christened with her own moniker after he had witnessed her exploding at one of her roommates about leaving a wet towel on the floor and it soon became one of the many signs of affection the pair had once held for each other.<br><br>He chuckled again as he broke their embrace and retook his seat on the couch, his hands settling in his lap.<br><br>"It's been too long.&nbsp; I had forgotten how much I hated that nickname." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 23:19:11</strong>
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				<strong>George in entryway with Beth</strong><br><br>George couldn't believe his eyes.&nbsp; Little Beth Haywood.&nbsp; Only she definitely wasn't little anymore.&nbsp; He hadn't seen her in..he didn't want to count the years.<br><br>"Beth!&nbsp; My Lord, look at you all grown up.&nbsp; What are you doing here?&nbsp; Don't tell me, obviously you are the guest from Vicki's women's club.&nbsp; How's your father doing?"&nbsp; George had cut the lawn at the Haywood house when he was a teen.&nbsp; Beth was just a little kid when he started, but he kept doing odd jobs around the place.&nbsp; The Haywoods were well to do, that was one of the reasons George kept going back. George's family was barely middle class and he worked from as soon as he could get jobs just to have some money in his pocket.&nbsp; The Haywoods could afford to have him do simple tasks.&nbsp; They probably came up with some of them just to give him a little cash.&nbsp; It had been years since George has last stopped over to the house.&nbsp; Beth was a teenager, then, getting ready to head off to college.&nbsp; But George had hardly noticed her, Vicki and he had recently married and he just needed some financial advice from an old friend.<br><br>George couldn't believe how beautiful Beth had turned out.&nbsp; She aged well, adding just the right amount of flesh in precisely the right places.&nbsp; Granted, his recollections of her were as a fairly flat-chested teen, still awkward in her own body.&nbsp; Nothing about her seemed awkward now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>31-03-2011, 20:42:32</strong>
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				Beth leaned forward, and kissed his cheek lightly, "Oh yes, I have grown up, couldn't help it," she laughed, "I'm not the grubby tomboy who was jealous you got the sit and ride anymore."<br><br>She looked at him, her head tilting to one side slightly, he'd aged well, dam well, and smelt delicious. Incredible that he was Vicki's husband, he of all people. It was a strange world.&nbsp; "Dad's fine, retired now, he&nbsp; and his new partner are in Europe at the moment and having a ball."<br><br>She remembered vividly the last time they met, and wondered if he had any idea just how much he hurt her feelings at the time.&nbsp; At least he wasn't treating her like wallpaper tonight..... she felt a small tug of resentment, and was surprised that after all this time he had that ability.&nbsp; He'd always stirred up very conflicting feelings, but she thought she'd put most of them well and truly to bed.<br><br>"So, are you going to let me in then?" she teased, "I promise I'm house trained."<br><br>If those feelings were going to rear their head she'd have to keep them well under control, it was all a long time ago, and it wouldn't be fair to Vicki to let them come to the surface.&nbsp; Maybe, if they spent time together in a convivial atmosphere and started afresh the pain and longing caused by him, and her Father's attitude when she was younger, would be fully healed at last. <br><br>It made sense, and she'd learned to be sensible, learned rather a lot since then.....a different person entirely some would say, only she knew just how much those insecurities lingered under the polished exterior.&nbsp; If&nbsp; it didn't work, and the past couldn't be put to bed, then she'd make sure she kept herself in check, and leave early.&nbsp; She hoped that wouldn't have to happen, if George and her couldn't find the basis for a new adult relationship she could kiss the idea of a deeper friendship with Vicki goodbye.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>31-03-2011, 21:13:28</strong>
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				<strong>George w/Beth in Entryway to Livingroom</strong><br><br>George nearly smacked himself in the head.&nbsp; He was allowing his emotions to override his sensibilities.&nbsp; "I'm so sorry.&nbsp; I was caught up in the memories.&nbsp; Do you know I can still picture you in my head sitting on the patio watching me cut the lawn.&nbsp; You were a lot smaller then, of course.&nbsp; God, I miss the old days a bit.&nbsp; I can't actually tell you how happy I am to see you.&nbsp; It's like some of my past has come back, makes me feel young again."&nbsp; George paused to look at her again, seeing the young girl for a moment and then realizing how much she had grown up.&nbsp; "But where are my manners, please accompany me to the living room, we have refreshments."<br><br>George held out his arm for Beth to place hers into.&nbsp; Then he brought her into the living room where Fred was sitting on the couch talking to Vicki standing there looking magnificent.&nbsp; "Vicki - you have some explaining to do."&nbsp; George said cheerfully.&nbsp; "How come you never told me who your friend was?&nbsp; But first things first, Miss...it is miss, right?&nbsp; Miss Bethany Haywood, I would like to introduce Mr. Frederick Walther , an old college friend of both Vicki and I.&nbsp; Actually, mostly Vicki, to tell the truth.&nbsp; Sometimes I think if I hadn't swept her off her feet, Old Fred here would have married her."&nbsp; George was puzzled as to why he had just said that.&nbsp; It's what he had thought for years, but this wasn't really the time or place to bring it up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>31-03-2011, 23:04:51</strong>
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				Vicki remained standing, the only flaw of her posture being her slight bend toward him.&nbsp; She crossed her arms, oddly conscious of the way her breasts swelled under the pressure.&nbsp; Smirking, she shook her head.&nbsp; He'd been the only one to get away with calling her that, though she conceded to herself that she was more a bitch now than when he had last used that moniker for her.&nbsp; If only her main frustrations involved wet towels and lazy roommates and not multimillion dollar contracts and five partners screaming down her neck.<br><br>"I don't think I mind Mega-Bitch as much as I used to," she said, her confession as to why she had grown into the name only cut off by George's emergence into the room with Beth in tow.<br><br>"Beth!" Vicki exclaimed, her voice sparkling with polite delight.&nbsp; "Glad you made it!"&nbsp; Unconsciously, Vicki's eyes scanned over the other woman, taking in the details of her look as only another woman could do.&nbsp; Beth always seemed to dress in such a flattering but subdued and professional look at their outings.&nbsp; Seeing her attired for pleasure, Vicki came to appreciate her personal style even more, finding a secret charm in the daring yet modest lace.&nbsp; Her bare skin peeked out of the delicate lattice, the creamy tan almost enticing her to be touched.<br><br>Her pleasure fizzled into a puzzlement at her husband's words.&nbsp; She had explaining to do?&nbsp; Fred would have married her?&nbsp; Both questions tangled together in her mind, befuddling the previously gracious hostess.&nbsp; Her brown eyes narrowed as she peered at him.&nbsp; "Honey?&nbsp; Can we talk about that later?"&nbsp; Vicki had to focus to make sure she was asking a question and not barking an order as she knew she was wont to do when confused or off-put.&nbsp; <br><br>In a vain attempt to turn her befuddlement into humor, she quipped, "Unless Fred here wants to confess his secret, undying affection for me."&nbsp; Her laughter was nervous, strained.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>31-03-2011, 23:20:58</strong>
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				The next few minutes played out in a blur for Fred as he watched Bethany walk in, hot on the heels of George.&nbsp; The younger woman was stunningly beautiful but there was something about her that screamed to him that her eyes were watching George's every moment, those dark pools reflecting back some sort of hidden attraction.&nbsp; He had seen it before in the faces of women he had seduced or been seduced by, only to wake up to a cold bed the next morning.&nbsp; This woman was a sensual creature, a haunting reminder of what Vicki had once been like.<br><br>Or still was.&nbsp; He had been out of touch for so long he no longer knew her.&nbsp; <br><br>As he regarded Beth, he offered her a soft smile and nodded his head politely.&nbsp; "You are very lovely."<br><br>He swallowed hard as the conversation suddenly took an odd turn, a disastrous one that could lead only to more discomfort.&nbsp; But, for some reason, he felt as if his brain was beginning to fog over and his usually guarded reserve had been forced off.&nbsp; It was a surreal experience, to have none of those well-trained mental alarms in your brain to be completely silent when they should have been screaming inside your head.&nbsp; Fred chuckled softly, his nervousness displaced and replaced by a settled calm, as if the admittance that followed would set him free and stop him from running away like he normally did.<br><br>"You are right, George.&nbsp; Had I the courage, I would have asked Vicki out a long time ago, way before she got to meet you.&nbsp; I have always loved her, always lusted after her.&nbsp; Even after all these years, it's never stopped."<br><br>Something in the primal regions of his mind told him to shut up but there was no stopping it now.&nbsp; The silence hung in the air and Fred felt oddly complacent.&nbsp; This was right, but why? 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>31-03-2011, 23:59:30</strong>
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				"Aha!" George exclaimed.&nbsp; "I knew it."&nbsp; The realization should have made him feel...bad?&nbsp; But the truth was it just confirmed what George had always thought and as such was a simple click of truth in his mind to happily accept and move on from.&nbsp; "Well, Fred, my friend, I guess I was just a little bit quicker than you - not bad for a wild-haired education major, huh?"&nbsp; George quipped, ending the sentence with a light, friendly clap on Fred's shoulder.<br><br>"Well, to finish the introductions: Beth, here, is a childhood friend of mine and apparently a new friend of Vicki's...whom she was trying to keep me from."&nbsp; George knew the real reason Vicki had never made a big deal over Beth is because George had never opened up too much about his youth and his climb from mediocrity.&nbsp; George couldn't even remember if he had ever told Vicki about Beth at all.&nbsp; George looked at both Vicki and Beth.&nbsp; Both were beautiful women, but each time his eyes ran over Beth, he felt an air of innocence.&nbsp; Not that she looked innocent, quite the opposite, she looked a bit daring in her dress, revealing hints of skin.&nbsp; But she reminded him of more innocent times.&nbsp; And Vicki, lovely Vicki, had left behind her innocence a long while back - perhaps the day she joined the ranks of the male-dominated world that she had since made great strides in.<br><br>"And while the two of you make your acquaintance, I believe I shall pour some wine.&nbsp; Call out your preferences."&nbsp; George listened for their choices and then headed into the kitchen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>01-04-2011, 01:03:56</strong>
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				Beth warmed to George's response, pleased that he was happy to see her again, really happy it seemed.&nbsp; The smile on her face blossomed deeper with Vicki's welcome, warming even more than normal from the lovely woman's response to her arrival. Stunning as usual Vicki's blue dress clung to her willowy frame and made her look even more sexy than normal.&nbsp; Beth couldn't resist a quick peek down at her shoes.... Mmmm.... lovely, she had a vision of them both going shoe shopping together, wondering just how bad they'd be if they were let loose in a good shoe shop...<br><br>She was about to juggle her things and hold her hand out to Frederick, and greet him, pleasantly surprised at his looks and manner, <em>another very good looking man for his age, there was something about the older men that definitely stirred her blood</em>, when the strange interaction between the three of them started and like a tennis match she looked at first one and then the other, the volleys getting more surprising at every turn.&nbsp; <br><br>She felt a little out of her depth, and from the sound of the nervous laughter from Vicki she wasn't the only one. The tension in her mounted slightly and then seemed to ebb away, just as George's response to Fredrick's confession also seemed to just slide like silk over them all.&nbsp; It really was a little surreal, but strangely she didn't feel as uncomfortable about it as she thought she would be, in fact, she realised, she felt pretty relaxed about the whole thing, maybe they normally joked about things like this, she had known people who were equally so open in their remarks.<br><br>She gave the flowers and chocolates to Vicki, "I couldn't resist the smell of these, I do hope you like them, and I thought some champagne truffles might be fun to share with everyone," she leaned in and kissed Vicki's cheek, struck once again at just how good everything seemed to smell, before turning to face Frederick, calling out her preference for red over her shoulder.<br><br>"Well it's great to meet you Fredrick, we all scrub up rather well don't you think?" <em>Good lord, where did that come from?</em>&nbsp; Heck the three of them may look good enough to eat but.....&nbsp; she laughed to make it sound more like a joke, and not like a come on, jeez, she was loosing the plot.&nbsp; "Vicki told me a little about you," <em>but not that you were sexy as hell</em> she thought her eyes flaring unintentionally, and adding to her chagrin, "Don't worry I think Vicki is awfully sexy too"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>01-04-2011, 22:46:54</strong>
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				Vicki went from befuddle to utterly boggled.&nbsp; Not only had Fredrick merrily confessed to loving, even lusting for her all these years, George had only clapped his shoulder and called him "friend".&nbsp; If Beth had not been there, Vicki would have halted the conversation right there, demanding clarifications and explanations.&nbsp; Why hadn't Fred said anything all this time?&nbsp; Why did he pick now to simply blurt it out like he was talking about the weather?&nbsp; Did he want his possible new boss to start the sexual harassment lawsuit now before he even got hired?<br><br>Still, George's casual amusement at the shocking declaration forced Vicki to assume a similar poise as she wanted nothing but to maintain the friendly atmosphere.&nbsp; She chuckled along with them, her amusement growing more authentic.&nbsp; Her concerns melted in their laughing faces, each seemingly at ease with the revelation.<br><br>As Beth leaned toward her to hand over the gifts, Vicki could smell her perfume, notice how her golden shoulders lacked the dusting of freckles her own bore.&nbsp; Beneath the woman's scent, she could make out the delicate flowers, the warm sweetness of the chocolates as she opened the box to set them on the table to share.&nbsp; It seemed to her as if Beth was as aesthetically pleasing to her other senses as to her eyes.<br><br>"Red as well for me, love," Vicki called, settling onto the center of couch.<br><br>Vicki giggled, the girlish sound rather odd coming from an otherwise severely poised woman.&nbsp; Only Fredrick and George had seen her giggle that way and only years ago.&nbsp; "There now!" she announced, "You have something in common!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>01-04-2011, 23:34:46</strong>
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				All inhibitions were indeed becoming muted by whatever had fallen over the foursome. George's slap on the back would have normally made Frederick go into a sputtering fit of apologies but hearing him call him "friend" made the world, and his hurried confession, seem right.&nbsp; Frederick visibly relaxed as Beth, the newest and youngest acquaintance, joined in and voiced her own appreciation of Vicki's beautiful and alluring appearance.&nbsp; How they had all suddenly become on the same page and without the usual jealousy that flared up when such words were spoken was beyond him but he had no reason to find out why such notions had flown their minds.<br><br>It was too good of a feeling to just get it all out there in the open, the proverbial airing of the dirty laundry.<br><br>Fred remained seated as George took up wine orders and shouted out after Vicki.&nbsp; "Red always.&nbsp; As red as the lipstick I'd love for Beth to smear all over my lips!"<br><br>He let out a bit of a chuckle as he winked at Beth and then turned his attention back to Vicki, his grin growing.&nbsp; Fred called again after the host of this rather unusual party.<br><br>"Or maybe on her face.&nbsp; I think George and I would love to watch that exchange, wouldn't we, old boy?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>02-04-2011, 00:50:45</strong>
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				As Vicki sat next to Frederick Beth walked over to sit on the other chaise longue style sofa, tucking herself slightly into the corner and relaxing back, feeling so very much at home she lent on the arm slightly and crossed her legs. <br><br>She looked across at the two of them, fleetingly a little shocked by Frederick's comment, it wasn't exactly normal for a man you've just met to suggest a fellow guest should snog the hostess. Her eyes though were drawn to Vicki's lips, and she bit her own, the image he was painting coming rather vividly to life, so much so she Mmm'd appreciatively.&nbsp; <br><br>"I'm afraid my lipstick isn't red... although I'd be happy to taste the red wine from those lips, wouldn't you?" She teased back at Frederick, she felt she could give as good as she got if this was going to be the tone of the conversation.&nbsp; She could flirt outrageously and enjoy herself.&nbsp; It didn't even feel that weird, almost like she was in a bar with a group of girlfriends and they were all rather merry and letting loose.&nbsp; <br><br>She'd better not drink too much wine, she thought, already she was saying far more than she normally would, and thinking more...... no not thinking more, she'd always had a good imagination and an internal dialogue which let her express her inner desires and acknowledge them, but what was different was that she saying more about them, letting go.<br><br>How odd? She wondered why.. now.....here of all places,....."I feel so relaxed Vicki, you really do have such a wonderful home, what's your secret? I think I need to hire your decorator, I don't think I've ever felt so instantly at peace in someone's home before."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>02-04-2011, 04:35:40</strong>
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				George was pleased that everyone seemed to be having a good time.&nbsp; Heading back into the kitchen to a chorus of 'Reds', George opened the Chinon that Vicki had brought up earlier and poured four glasses.&nbsp; He placed the glasses on a serving tray and returned to the living room where everyone seemed to have gotten comfortable.<br><br>George placed the tray on the glass coffee table and handed one to Fred, then one to Vicki and finally one to Beth.&nbsp; Lastly,he took his own, stood in front of the fireplace and raised his glass.&nbsp; "Ladies and Gentleman, a toast.&nbsp; To old friends and new.&nbsp; To lost innocence and lost opportunities.&nbsp; And finally a wish for us all...May we find the courage to seize the brass ring when it comes our way.&nbsp; Cheers!"&nbsp; George took a mighty swig of his wine, enjoying the heady feel of the liquid coursing down his throat.<br><br>George was truly enjoying himself, which was odd, he was never very relaxed at social gatherings.&nbsp; The pressure of being 'social' usually sent him fleeing into a corner or other hideaway letting Vicki run the gauntlet alone.&nbsp; Tonight, though, he felt at ease with the guests and found conversation easy and relaxing.&nbsp; "Now that we have some refreshments...Fred, if you could stop ogling my wife's assets for a moment, why don't you tell Beth a little about why you're here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 17:00:57</strong>
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				Vicki knew exactly what Beth was talking about.&nbsp; Whether it had been the increased hassles of the office or the efficiency of Dr. Thornton's sessions, Vicki herself had grown more comfortable in her own home.&nbsp; Less of a place to set down her keys and electronics before going straight to bed, she had found herself making excuses to linger at home in the morning, stay up a little later with George to simply lounge around.&nbsp; Though they had lived there for years, for perhaps the first time, she was beginning to feel truly at home.<br><br>She leaned back on the couch, thoughtlessly extending her arm along its back behind Fredrick.&nbsp; With legs crossed and a smile, Vicki was amused at Beth and Fredrick's banter, amused and pleased that both would so openly admire her lips.&nbsp; The idea of sharing lipstick with old Freddie and Beth brought a cock to her eyebrow and a decidedly wicked smirk to her lips.&nbsp; As a student, she'd never considered dating or sleeping with Freddie, having enjoyed his friendship too much to complicate things.&nbsp; When she started dating George, the education major had proved as wild in bed as his hair implied, and she felt no urge to seek out additional lovers once they're coupling was secure.&nbsp; Though she didn't exactly consider herself insatiable, Vicki did secretly adore being checked out, complimented, and admired by others.<br><br>When George emerged bearing glasses of red wine, Vicki leaned forward decisively to accept, making her motions as graceful and fluid as she felt.&nbsp; "Cheers!" she announced with him before sipping away at least a quarter of her drink.&nbsp; Usually she was rather temperate with company, but, seeing how casual and friendly everyone was, Vicki felt no reason not to indulge.<br><br>She laughed heartily at George called Fredrick out on ogling her.&nbsp; "Oh, I think Fredrick's quite capable of multitasking.&nbsp; Ogle all you like!" she announced, sitting straight and forward as to give him a better view of her cleavage.&nbsp; "But, yes, Beth, I do think you'll be very interested in what my Drop Dead Fred here has to say."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 17:38:18</strong>
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				"Cheers!&nbsp; To the brass ring and your wife's magnificent breasts!"<br><br>Frederick clink his glass against the others and raised an eyebrow at George's muted accusation.<br><br>"I certainly can multitask.&nbsp; It is one of my strengths after all.&nbsp; Hell, I've been ogling all three of you for the last few minutes while engaging in witty banter, so I think that speaks wonderfully for what I might accomplish with any employer I might find myself working for."<br><br>The truth and open-faced boldness of the statement struck Frederick as somewhat out of character for himself but for no reason he could think of, he had cast off all and any restraint he had once cast about himself like a shroud.&nbsp; In the presence of his old friend and these new ones, he had no issue with just speaking his mind and opening himself up fully to whatever probing questions they might bring forth.&nbsp; He glanced over at Vicki, who had snaked her arm over the back cushion of his side of the couch and he flashed her an appreciative grin.&nbsp; His cheeks flushed faintly as he turned his attention over to Beth, that same smile offered.<br><br>"Well, I've been a broker for almost thirteen years now and I managed my own financial company for ten of those years.&nbsp; I am board certified, with five awards for excellence and professional courtesy.&nbsp; I'm not only good with numbers but people as well.&nbsp; I treat my clients like they are family, close friends, and while it has cost me my business in the past, I always have their intentions in mind.&nbsp; I tend to be too trusting and that's what basically ruined me, along with this damned recession.&nbsp; I'm taking a step back from that approach and focusing on the numbers and making money for the firm I will work with.&nbsp; But, I won't sacrifice my integrity or what little I have left... "<br><br>He paused, tapping his chin thoughtfully with an outstretched finger.&nbsp; He leaned forward to stare into Beth's eyes.<br><br>"I promise you that your firm will benefit greatly from having me on board.. and if it means I get to ogle you in a business suit every day, I'm even more excited at this opportunity." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 01:41:04</strong>
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				Taking the glass from George, and thanking him, Beth listened to his toast, enjoying the look of him standing there.&nbsp; He seemed so confident, so at ease, she was always drawn to that. There was something so very sexy about a man in command of himself, it made you feel like he could command you too. Glancing across at Vicky she couldn't help but smile - she too looked so relaxed she positively exuded a kind of animal-like grace, like a cat stretching out in the sun.<br><br>"To old friends and new" she repeated softly, raising her glass briefly and then sipping the slightly spicy red wine, letting it swirl over her tongue.&nbsp; <em>Ogling her breasts</em> had quite a nice ring to it she thought, and all the others seemed to think so too, as the word rolled of their tongues as if they were coated with honey.<br><br>Listening to Frederick, business mode kicked in, and ogling or not she met his eyes with a hint of steel, "So Frederick, what went wrong?"<br><br>She couldn't be bothered to couch it in sweeter tones, and he would either rise to the challenge or not, how a man dealt with his failures told you more than his successes. And how honest he was would probably be the decider in sixty seconds flat. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 02:00:43</strong>
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				Frederick met her look of steely resolve with one of his own, yet the fires were muted as he slowly told her what she wanted to hear.<br><br>"I was brought into what seemed to be the deal of a life time by one of my clients and I put up a good portion of my own personal fortune to help him get this new venture company off the ground.&nbsp; This was just a week before the stock market bottomed out due to the housing market crash and just before the company got going, my client yanked up stakes and left me sitting there with the ashes.&nbsp; Four million dollars wiped out in a single second."<br><br>He paused, taking a good sip of his wine before continuing.<br><br>"He lost very little and I lost everything. The resulting recession took the rest of what I had and now, here I am with no company and very little money.&nbsp; I am basically looking to start fresh and with a company that understands what great things I am capable of accomplishing... now that I know when to be careful and when to look before I leap."<br><br>He squared his shoulders and shrugged, spreading his arms wide.<br><br>"You have to lose everything before you can truly understand what it means to suffer... and to learn from those mistakes." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 02:14:51</strong>
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				It was like watching the building of a great structure, a massive sea vessel or a sky scraper.&nbsp; The way their words clanged and caught together, they way one idea built upon or challenged the next intrigued Vicki, and she sat listening to the sweet ringing of interpersonal production between her old friend and her new one.&nbsp; Vicki loved the hard look she gave Fredrick, the way her eyes just became industrial saws, electric in intensity, to cut through any bull Freddie had tried to lay.&nbsp; His own gentle carving, the soft slope and curve of his own story, was something to appreciate.<br><br>As he spoke of mistakes, Vicki leaned toward him, patting his thigh affectionately with her free hand.&nbsp; She knew he had fallen hard but not by the fault of his own trusting nature.&nbsp; He was still Drop Dead Fred, after all, a man she had considered too loving to ever be her lover.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 00:15:40</strong>
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				George listened intently to Fred's impassioned tale of woe.&nbsp; He felt his heart go out for Fred - both some remorse and plenty of sympathy.&nbsp; George had taken Vicki all those years ago, and after Fred got over that, some ass pulled the chair out from under Fred again, leaving him with mud on his face and having to crawl back out again.&nbsp; Yet, here he was, doing just that.&nbsp; Once again pulling himself up by the boot straps and challenging life again.&nbsp; George was filled with admiration, he wasn't sure he could do the same if that had all happened to him.&nbsp; But George was always more academic, more artistic than Fred.&nbsp; Fred was driven.<br><br>"Jesus, Fred.&nbsp; What an asshole...pardon my French...your client was.&nbsp; I'd have tried to kill the son of a ..."&nbsp; George reeled himself in.&nbsp; "Anyway, anything I can do to help, just say the word.&nbsp; Beth, I don't know how much my recommendation means in the world of finance, but I can tell you on a personal level, Fred was always a stand-up guy in college.&nbsp; I always trusted him, and when he could have been a dick about Vicki and I - sorry about my language again, Fred's story just has me a little worked up - he wasn't, he was a perfect gentleman."<br><br>George barely noticed that his anger at Fred's unknown nemesis, had been quickly subsumed into compassion.&nbsp; George wanted more than anything just give Fred a hug; to wrap his arms around him and make him feel better; and it was only the positioning of the bodies in the room that kept him from doing that.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 01:42:09</strong>
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				Resting back into the welcoming cushion of the sofa, Beth found herself listening in a totally relaxed way, her mind following his words and letting them take her on the path they normally would do but with less heat, less concern for the impact they drew. She nodded, her eyes resting on his, liking the confidence she saw in them and the raw honesty in his voice. She had already made a couple of calls about him, as she never went into any situation blind,and was very happy he hadn't tried to bullshit her, that would have signed him off straight away.&nbsp; <br><br>Whether he had truly learned his lesson only time would tell, but she felt more warmth towards him than she had expected, and she trusted her instincts, always had. Normally she would have made soft noises, perhaps offered him a formal interview, that in itself would be a real coup, and one which left her plenty of leeway.&nbsp; She sipped her wine, her eyes still holding his and then switched her gaze&nbsp; to George, he seemed to be such a nice guy, especially giving Frederick such a great testimonial seeing their past history.&nbsp; Watching her own foot swing gently to and fro for a moment she wondered why he hadn't been that way with her all those years ago?<br><br>She just didn't feel like following that train of thought, way too much pain, and she'd already told herself to try and start with a clean sheet for Vicki's sake, so Beth turned to Frederick, and back to the job in hand, "You get three month's trial in my team, and if you fuck up you're out, how does that sound?"&nbsp; Her wry smile and twinkling eyes didn't need to soften the words as they were said gently, almost provocatively. She was pretty dam sure he'd realise what was being given and perhaps even be rather shocked, she knew Vicki would be, it was so out of character she was even a little shocked at herself. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 01:51:34</strong>
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				George's outburst was unexpected but Beth's blatant offer was even more shocking.&nbsp; Frederick blinked hard, stunned disbelief written all over his face.&nbsp; He had not expected for George to defend him as staunchly as he had nor had he thought of actually landing a job with Beth's firm so quickly.&nbsp; Whatever mysterious force was at work here was playing immensely in his favor and he silently thanked whoever or whatever it was that was looking out for him for it.&nbsp; <br><br>The feel of Vicki's hand patting his thigh affectionately was an entire other matter in its own right but he forced himself to focus on what was being given to him before he could cast attention to the fain sexual urges his old friend was bringing forth with her light touch.<br><br>He gave forth a smile and a slight bow of his head towards Beth, his storm grey eyes alight with the thought of once more being wanted and not cast aside into the gutter.&nbsp; His tone was appreciative to say the least.<br><br>"Thank you for this opportunity.&nbsp; Trust me when I say that I won't let such a thing be squandered."<br><br>With that, he turned to regard George and gave him the same thankful look.&nbsp; "And thanks for your kind words.&nbsp; Believe me, I was not proud of what happened but I am happy to say that I did at least get to punch the bastard when he came back into town.&nbsp; It pays to have friends who keep their ears open after all."<br><br>He chuckled smugly, finally feeling the closure he so needed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 02:19:33</strong>
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				Vicki liked to consider herself a hard woman.&nbsp; Her career left little room for clemency or allowances for sentimentality, and this stoic, professional veneer had extended itself increasingly over her personal life as well.&nbsp; There was no talk of politics or intimacies, no room for affection or emotion.&nbsp; Even "friends" were scheduled, added, cut, and snubbed with all the feeling most would have for filing income taxes.&nbsp; As she heard Freddie's heartfelt story, her own husband's impassioned defense, and Beth's own extension of aid, Vicki felt her heart warm.&nbsp; Her grip on Fredrick's leg tightened as Beth's offer was laid before him.&nbsp; It exactly what she had wanted, what she had hoped for him, what she had hoped for them.<br><br>A delighted smile bloomed over her entire face as she encircled Fredrick in a full hug.&nbsp; Playfully, she gave his cheek a cartoonishly loud kiss before lifting her glass again triumphantly.&nbsp; "Oh, congratulations, Freddie!&nbsp; Cheers, all!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>06-04-2011, 03:03:35</strong>
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				George raised his glass with his wife's toast, "Cheers!"&nbsp; George looked around the room and saw happy faces everywhere.&nbsp; His wife's usual stoic countenance was smiling happily, a vision he hadn't seen for some time and Fred had a look on his face halfway between confusion and amazement.&nbsp; And why shouldn't he, he had just gotten a wonderful offer from Beth.&nbsp; George missed the significance of it a little, but he knew that it was a very good thing.<br><br>George went over to where Beth reclined on the chaise.&nbsp; "Thank you, Beth.&nbsp; And if you don't mind I am dying to hug someone and you deserve a giant hug for what you just did."&nbsp; George put a knee on the lounge and pulled Beth into a bear hug.&nbsp; It was not intended in any sexual manner, but George could not help but notice again what a lovely woman Beth had turned into as he felt her curves up against him.&nbsp; He held the hug for an appropriate moment and then stood again, turning, "Well, I think that concludes the business portion of our evening, now it's time for pleasure.&nbsp; Shall we begin with some food?&nbsp; Then maybe a game?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>08-04-2011, 00:12:54</strong>
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				Beth saw the excitement in Frederick's eyes, and it made him seem younger, and so much more alive.&nbsp; It felt good to throw a lifeline and she could see that it was just that. She hoped the little kick of answering excitement was justified, she loved it when someone could run with a ball she threw.&nbsp; She also watched Vicki's response and she too seemed somehow younger, and in her case even more so.&nbsp; Almost girly, excited, positively brimming with delight and playful humour.&nbsp; Beth had never seen her behave in this way and it suited her Beth decided. Vicki sparkled and Beth laughed aloud as she raised her glass in reply as there seemed to be an infectious happiness in the air that made her feel almost as girly as Vicki.<br><br>When George came over to her and hugged her so spontaneously Beth was shocked back into silence.&nbsp; She tensed automatically, but then relaxed into the heat of his body, the tang of his male scent and cologne again assaulting her senses and making her body react instantly to the call it exerted over her desires.&nbsp; <br><br>She felt a deeper stirring of regret, of wishing that George was not the man whose house she was in. She could feel the old conflicts and hurts gently coming to the boil and a question was all but on her lips when he interrupted her thoughts announcing food and even games.....
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>08-04-2011, 21:38:21</strong>
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				"Cheers then.&nbsp; Some food and a game sounds wonderful.&nbsp; What did you have in mind, George?"<br><br>Frederick clinked his glass against Vicki's while he watched George scoop up Beth, placing her in a firm bear hug.&nbsp; He was still trying to figure out when George had become something of his champion, a man who wanted nothing but the best for his old college acquaintance.&nbsp; The whole evening was bringing about things he had hidden away and creating new opportunities that he had never thought of possessing before in his wildest dreams.&nbsp; Whatever magic was at work that evening was certainly making its way into his heart.&nbsp; <br><br>For once, everything was going his way and he was not about to rationalize away such mystical fortune.<br><br>He offered Vicki a soft smile at her congratulatory compliment and leaned down to kiss her cheek.&nbsp; That brief brushing of friendly lips sparked something primal and physical in him, something that had never happened when he had done a similar gesture all those years before in college.&nbsp; They had always been somewhat touchy-feely with each other but it had never gone beyond the simple things friends did.&nbsp; He was reluctant to pull away but he did, yet not before whispering softly into her ear.<br><br>"God, I forgot how beautiful you were..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 01:39:16</strong>
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				Vicki stood abruptly, her face coloring a vivid pink which washed out her freckles.&nbsp; "How about I get some finger foods?" she suggested as she walked passed her husband and Beth.&nbsp; "That way we can play while we eat."<br><br>Leaving the discussion of the choice of game to her guests and George, Vicki scurried back into the entry way toward the kitchen.&nbsp; &nbsp;She leaned on the counter with one hand, awkwardly freeing her feet from her shoes.&nbsp; She rubbed the nylon clad toes for a moment, savoring the release before deciding to abandon her shoes right there in the middle of the floor.&nbsp; The sushi and fruit skewers would make a nice, refreshing snack while they played.&nbsp; Yes, a crisp, chilled snack would be very nice.<br><br>The water from the facet was cool, soothing, cleansing.&nbsp; Vicki stared as the clear, bubbly coolness ran over her hands.&nbsp; He said she was beautiful.&nbsp; His voice had been soft and warm in her ear.&nbsp; She wanted to hear more, feel more, be adored by a man who owed her nothing and expected nothing in return.<br><br>It was not guilt which made her flee Fredrick's loving words but fear.&nbsp; She knew when she had kissed her old friend's cheek, touched his thigh, that she had gone too far.&nbsp; The fact that she had secretly enjoyed those tiny intimacies under her husband's watchful eyes made her all the more worried.&nbsp; They had been having problems before.&nbsp; If George began to wonder about her intentions, as innocent as they honestly were, Vicki knew it would set them back, perhaps even further back than before they had begun their therapy.<br><br>Vicki slapped the tap off, busying her hands with making the rainbow sushi and fruit presentable, hopeful they her sudden absence had not been thought strange.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>10-04-2011, 02:58:28</strong>
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				George was extremely thankful that Vicki had gone to get the food.&nbsp; It wasn't that he couldn't have done it, but it was just the sort of thing that he would have screwed up and he wanted everything perfect tonight.&nbsp; It was going so well so far.&nbsp; Connections were being made all around the room and everybody seemed happy about it.&nbsp; Vicki and Fred were getting reacquainted and Fred was getting a new job and Beth was here.&nbsp; <br><br>Beth...every time he looked at her, she made him feel nostalgic.&nbsp; The way her dad had treated him almost like the son he never had, had always made him feel good.&nbsp; His own dad was working too many hours to be close to his son.&nbsp; Beth had even acted like a bratty sister to him at times.&nbsp; He could remember one day when she had come right up to him and asked him why he was always talking to her daddy.&nbsp; He thought that she was just being silly, but it occurred to him now that maybe she had been&nbsp; jealous of him stealing daddy-time from her.&nbsp; He resolved to ask her about her about it sometime tonight.&nbsp; But first, some fun...<br><br>"Vicki brought home the most delicious looking food today and I cannot wait to taste it.&nbsp; While she is setting it up, why don't we decide on the game.&nbsp; I have cards of course and we could play a little penny poker.&nbsp; I don't want Fred gambling away his new paycheck before he even gets one, you know.&nbsp; Or we could partner up and play Euchre or Hi-Lo-Jack?&nbsp; Or for that matter any other card game.&nbsp; Any thoughts, house guests of mine, since the guests get the vote."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>10-04-2011, 20:05:47</strong>
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				Vicki scurried out, and seemed a little flustered and Beth pushed aside her feelings for George, along with the hints that those churning contradictions weren't as far away as he thought, and got to her feet.&nbsp; Smoothing her dress down she looked at Frederick and smiled, "I'll leave you the pleasure, I'm sure you to guys can up with something to <em>entertain </em>us." <br><br>She realised she was feeling amazingly playful, and didn't mind that it showed.&nbsp; She normally held that part of her in check, well in this kind of situation anyway. She was flirting outrageously but, it seemed right somehow..safe.....<br><br>"And us girlies do so <em>love </em>to be entertained...."<br><br>She grinned over her shoulder at George as she followed Vicki's direction, "I'll go see if I can help Vicki, no strip poker while I'm gone boys..."<br><br>As she went into the kitchen she saw the shoes laying in testament to Vicki's actions, and in their abandoned state they made her own toes wriggle in sympathy and Beth decided they should have company. "Oh God, what a wonderful idea, I'm taking mine off too if you don't mind," she said laughing lightly, but as she took her shoes off her eyes searched Vicki's face to make sure she was OK after her speedy exit, "I've come to offer a pair of hands and to do your bidding, in any way that helps...."&nbsp; <br><br>She walked closer, glancing down at the beautiful food,&nbsp; and then instinctively reached out and tucked a stray strand of Vicki's hair back into place, "This all looks just wonderful......" hesitating she just didn't feel like keeping up a the conventional light banter and her voice softened as her finger brushed Vicki's cheek briefly, "Are you all right sweetie?&nbsp; You look worried, is everything OK?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>10-04-2011, 20:42:50</strong>
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				Fred watched Vicki retreat into the kitchen, her pale, freckled cheeks burning crimson as the first intimate words passed between them in over a decade.&nbsp; Had they ever been so flirtatious with each other before?&nbsp; Frederick had a hard time recalling those far-off college days, as they seemed another lifetime ago and as if they had happened to someone else.&nbsp; He could hardly focus as it was and he decided to let such memories lie dormant for the time being.&nbsp; His life was starting anew and Vicki, as well as George and Beth, had become a part of it in the last hour.&nbsp; He smiled faintly as he remembered the touch of his old friend's hand upon his thigh, the faint whiff of her perfume as she leaned in close to kiss his cheek...<br><br>It took him a moment to realize that he was growing rather rigid in the trousers as he sat there, reliving the last few moments of such intimate contact with Vicki, George's wife.&nbsp; Her husband was watching him now and Frederick readjusted casually, hiding his sudden erection from view with the edge of his blazer.&nbsp; He cleared his throat and glanced over at George, offering him a smirk.<br><br>"Well, Beth does leave us with a great suggestion, no?&nbsp; How about a little strip poker to make the night interesting... and to leave me with a little bit of money in my pockets?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>10-04-2011, 21:20:26</strong>
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				The hostess wasn't aware of Beth's presence until she announced herself.&nbsp; She turned, nodding for Beth to make herself comfortable.&nbsp; Vicki wasn't the type of person to demand that every guest take off their shoes when entering the house, but a part of her began to wonder if she didn't rather like the idea.&nbsp; Not only would it keep the floor cleaner, she herself realized just how much more relaxed she felt without the telegraphic tapping of her heels on the tile.&nbsp; In fact, it felt pretty good to slip around on stockinged feet, slapping around like kids before bedtime at a slumber party.<br><br>Vicki faced the counter as Beth approached, tucking the fruit skewers into their edible pineapple core base.&nbsp; It had already been professionally arranged, but Vicki preferred the pineapple flowers to be a bit more spread out.&nbsp; The edible arrangement (http://cn1.kaboodle.com/hi/img/2/0/0/f8/c/AAAAAkhFOokAAAAAAPjNTQ.jpg?v=1209264216000) looked vibrant and smelled as crisp and light as its colors.&nbsp; It was such a happy little thing, nearly a shame to eat.<br><br>"Oh, I can handle this," she said.&nbsp; Then she felt a tender brush against her cheek; Vicki lost her resolve.&nbsp; Beth was her friend.&nbsp; Well, at least a good acquaintance with whom she wanted to be friends with.&nbsp; There really wasn't anything to hide from her.<br><br>She sighed, turned her face toward Beth's touch as she closed her eyes.&nbsp; "I guess I was a bit worried," Vicki confessed vaguely.&nbsp; She turned, putting her hands lightly on the younger woman's waist.&nbsp; "Could I have a hug?" she asked, surprising even herself at the sudden vulnerability.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>11-04-2011, 03:15:05</strong>
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				Beth had gone to join Vicki in the kitchen leaving the boys to determine the entertainment.&nbsp; Fred had immediately suggested strip poker after being prompted by Beth, but George could do that one better.&nbsp; He was, of course, intrigued by the idea of seeing Beth nude and even after all these years, Vicki's body was a pleasure to unwrap.&nbsp; He had an old card game from his college days, pre-Vicki, that he had kept hidden, always meaning to throw it out, but never had.<br><br>"Fred, rather than just strip poker, I have an old game called Poker Dares.&nbsp; It is a truth or dare style deck that is used with the poker game.&nbsp; Before each hand you flip over a card and it tells what the loser must do.&nbsp; Some are strips, but there are lots of other kinds, and sometimes it's not just the loser that does it.&nbsp; Then you play the hand of poker and deal with the card when someone won.&nbsp; It makes the game a little more random.&nbsp; Do you think we could talk the ladies into playing that one?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>11-04-2011, 22:17:32</strong>
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				Beth wasn't sure what fleetingly flickered across Vicki's face, there was an impression that more than one emotion was involved and as the lovely woman closed her eyes something Beth's chest lurched slightly connecting her even more to the person in front of her.<br><br>Her arms responded even before her thoughts did, wrapping round Vicki with tender care and she wished she could take away completely whatever it was that troubled her friend.&nbsp; She had always admired Vicki and had been incredibly drawn to her, but she had to acknowledge she also fancied her, there was no getting way from very immediate response of her body had to feeling the heat of the beautiful woman in her arms, and breathing in her delectable scent.<br><br>"Hugs are always here for you........" she said softly, "As is a listening heart, you don't have to tell me what is wrong, especially right now, but if you ever want to talk about it I'm here for you Vicki." Being smaller, Beth loved how well they fitted together, as she pressed up against her, their breasts tucked almost one below the other - which allowed their thighs and tummies to softly meld. <br><br>Her hands gently stroking the soft back beneath her fingers, Beth struggled not to do a whole lot more. Already she was doing, far more than she would normally do under these circumstances, their embrace far more intimate than the brief kind of hug that Vicki had probably expected.&nbsp; She knew she should step away, say something light, something normal, make a joke even..... but she couldn't..... she stayed where she was feeling the soft melt in her bones and the tightness in her tummy and let herself enjoy the moment while it lasted.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>11-04-2011, 23:50:17</strong>
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				Frederick listened to George's suggestion for the game and his smile grew larger with each passing explanation.&nbsp; Now this was going to be a game that he could get behind, for it created some interesting opportunities that would possibly even bring him closer to Vicki.&nbsp; In that moment, as he was still fighting off the lingering sensations of his physical lust to George's wife, he wanted nothing more than to watch her slowly undress and then to touch her, to make love to her in front of her husband.&nbsp; The thought of George watching, giving his permission, seemed out of the question but something, that now-familiar removal of his inner inhibition, told him that perhaps it wasn't as far fetched as he once believed.<br><br>Shrugging his broad shoulders, Fred pulled off his blazer and set it aside.&nbsp; He rubbed his hands together and grinned impishly at George.<br><br>"I think that's a fine idea.&nbsp; I don't think the girls will have any objections, do you?"<br><br>Frederick half turned in his seat so that he could glance into the kitchen and he caught just the back side of Beth, with Vicki's arms wrapped around the woman's waist.&nbsp; Raising an inquisitive eyebrow, he said nothing to George but instead savored the sight and the fleeting fantasies that came with it for a brief moment.&nbsp; Chuckling softly to himself, he called out to get their attention. <br><br>"Hey ladies, come join us!" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 00:27:26</strong>
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				Vicki felt the curves of Beth's body slide against her own until they joined in warm waves.&nbsp; There was a serenity there that caused Vicki to forget about her concerns about George and Fredrick, even forget the words the woman spoke as they embraced.&nbsp; It felt good to envelope Beth's smaller frame within her own.&nbsp; She wondered for a moment if this was what she felt like in George's arms, a soft, curved warmth which only invited being held closer.&nbsp; Vicki began to feel a familiar heat, a loosening warmth below her stomach.<br><br>"Hey ladies, come join us!"<br><br>The redhead startled, jerking her arms away.&nbsp; Vicki laughed, at once an honest amusement at her own fright and a means to smooth any disruption in their private intimacy.&nbsp; "Oh... goodness," she sighed, running her hands through her hair.&nbsp; "Guess we better go.&nbsp; Can you carry that fruit basket for me, sweetie?"<br><br>Vicki wondered if her mother had suddenly leaped into her mouth.&nbsp; Sweetie?&nbsp; She'd never called anyone sweetie in her life...&nbsp; She'd called people much worse things before without a single thought.&nbsp; Vicki set the strange thought aside; maybe it wasn't so hard to be authentically nice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 01:25:16</strong>
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				Emboldened by Fred casual belief that the girls would not object, George headed to a storage box in the spare bedroom upstairs. Upon climbing the stairs, George became beset with doubt.&nbsp; He had the feeling that this would probably not go off as well as they hoped.&nbsp; Was he really comfortable with Fred and Vicki being naked in the same room?&nbsp; And even if it brought Fred and Beth together, would there be an impact on Vicki and him?&nbsp; If he hadn't set out on the journey with a single-minded determination, he probably would have stopped before he pulled out the dog-eared deck of cards.&nbsp; He grabbed a few packs of Bicycles while he was there and headed back.&nbsp; <br><br>Jumbled thoughts went through his brain as he descended the stairs and it wasn't until he actually returned to the living room that he realized all his doubts were just silly notions, probably due to stress and hunger.&nbsp; He knew from experience the card game was fun, and he had no reason to believe that tonight would stray from earlier results.&nbsp; <br><br>He flashed the deck to Fred when he returned and set about rearranging the furniture with Fred's help so that they could sit around the coffee table, using endtables to hold their food and drink.&nbsp; The couch would be on one side and the lounge on the other.&nbsp; Without thought, he moved Beth's drink to one end of the lounge and his to the other, inadvertently setting the seating as Fred and Vicki on the couch and He and Beth on the lounge chair, with each boy sitting across from a girl and a girl on his left.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Fred&nbsp; &nbsp; Vicki<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;coffee table<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Beth&nbsp; &nbsp; George<br><br>"Thanks for the help, Fred.&nbsp; It's a shame we didn't get to know each other better back in college.&nbsp; Of course we thought we had little in common except that we both wanted Vicki.&nbsp; I know there's got to be more to you than just that.&nbsp; Hell, I know you like poker, at least, and so do I, so there's a start.&nbsp; We need to connect, for Vicki's sake."<br><br>George waited hungrily; his hunger encompassing more than food at this point.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 18:37:25</strong>
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				Swallowing and jerking backwards fast Beth blushed and then ducked her head, God she was making up to her hostess like a schoolgirl with a crush, what had got into her? "Sure...." she managed to say, pleased her voice sounded far more calm than she felt. She'd turned to the sink and put the cold water on, "You go ahead I'll be right there.." <br><br>She scooped some water up to her mouth and sucked on it greedily, then placed the cool wet relief of her fingers against her cheek and then painted her face with the cool moisture.&nbsp; With a few steadying breaths she used some paper towel pressed against her skin to get dry. This really was an evening and-a-half, not what she had expected at all.&nbsp; But rather than turning tail and getting the hell out she wanted to stay, in fact she wanted very much to see where the night led them. There was such a feeling of rightness about the whole thing, as if her normal fears were soothed just be being here with them.&nbsp; They must be very special people, and the whole dynamic between the four of them very unique indeed.<br><br>Her fears now melted away she walked calmly back to the lounge with the fruit.&nbsp; She loved the contrast the soft carpet made on her bare feet as she left the cool tiles of the kitchen, and as she sat next to George she curled her toes, wriggling them into the pile.&nbsp; "So what game did you decide on?" she asked reaching out to the sushi, "You know Vicki I just love sushi, this was an inspired idea, I think I am going to show my greedy side tonight, "&nbsp; she popped a Norimaki whole into her mouth and made a small moan of pleasure as the wasabi and salmon hit her taste buds.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 22:59:39</strong>
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				Frederick grunted a little as he gave George a hand moving the furniture around so that they had the perfect little gaming area, with the end tables doubling as a place for their food and drinks and a possible collection bin for the shed clothing that was bound to follow such a daring game.&nbsp; George was something of a free spirit it seemed and Fred echoed his sentiments that they have never taken the time to get to know each other in college.&nbsp; He had a hard imagining how life could have been worse by doing so.&nbsp; A small part of Fred's mind wondered just what would have happened between him and Vicki if he had stayed in the picture but he shrugged aside such thoughts.&nbsp; There was no use dwelling on things that could not be helped.<br><br>But, getting to see Vicki naked was certainly within the realm of possibility with how they were all feeling.&nbsp; That and the prospect of the other two being stark naked sure made his life intriguing.<br><br>He positioned himself across from George and flashed his new found friend a quick, easy grin.<br><br>"There is a lot more to both of us than we are willing to admit, George.&nbsp; Poker is a fun game but I was always more interested in games I could enjoy by myself.&nbsp; I was never much of a social butterfly... I think that's why I let Vicki go, but at least she's happy with you.&nbsp; ...Right?"<br><br>He raised an eyebrow but the question died away as the two women returned with the edible arrangements and sushi.&nbsp; He cleared his throat and made a show of helping them set the food laden trays down on the end tables.&nbsp; He then scooted over so that Vicki could sit next to him.&nbsp; He patted the space with a smug smirk on his handsome features.<br><br>"George has a game for us!" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 01:40:23</strong>
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				Vicki dipped low as she laid out the sushi platter.&nbsp; Though both the sushi and fruit were not enough on their own to constitute a full meal, she imagined they would serve well enough as appetizers.&nbsp; No one had openly inquired about food yet, so she assumed that wasn't the first thing on everyone's mind.&nbsp; The lingering shadow of arousal hung inside her, whether from her prolonged hug with Beth or the joyful intimacy with Fred she couldn't tell.<br><br>"Please, have all you like," Vicki insisted as Beth plucked a roll from the platter.&nbsp; She herself indulged in a strawberry, holding the fruit still on the wooden skewer in her mouth.&nbsp; It protruded absurdly like a bit farmer's straw as she chewed.<br><br>Vicki sat where Fred patted the seat they had saved for her, feeling the warmth of whomever had vacated the cushion before her.&nbsp; Something about feeling the anonymous body heat, the silly notion that it had been warmed specifically for her, made her feel like an amused queen taking her throne.&nbsp; It was a childish thought but still one Vicki secretly relished.<br><br>"Oh really?" Vicki asked, raising her eyebrows at her husband.&nbsp; She pulled the now empty skewer from her lips, the midpoint stained with pink juice and lipstick.&nbsp; "What'd you have in mind, honey?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 03:45:17</strong>
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				When Beth asked him about the game, he had her wait a moment until Vicki arrived, so that he only needed to explain once.&nbsp; When Vicki arrived, however, she came bearing food and George was quickly distracted.&nbsp; George was halfway to sliding a skewered strawberry into his mouth when Vicki asked again about the game.&nbsp; Biting down, he spilled a little strawberry juice down his chin.&nbsp; "Ah yes, the game.&nbsp; You see Beth mentioned strip poker and Fred ran with it as an option, but I had a better slant on it.&nbsp; I don't know if I told you about the Poker Dares deck I had in college.&nbsp; Made for great parties.&nbsp; After I met you I never really needed it again and it has been in storage ever since."<br><br>George finished the strawberry and continued, "The game is played like basic strip poker, except there is a 'do-it' deck.&nbsp; Before each round, a card is flipped which describes what the game will be.&nbsp; For example, a lot of the cards are still strip cards, but there are interaction cards and even some 'truth' cards.&nbsp; The game was based off a melding of truth and dare and strip poker."<br><br>George looked around the room.&nbsp; Fred was having trouble keeping his eyes off of Vicki and while that should have bothered him, he merely felt honored that his wife was the subject of such admiration.&nbsp; He felt more like a conquering hero husband now.&nbsp; He himself kept drifting his eyes over to Beth and checking her out.&nbsp; She definitely did not look this good the last time he saw her.&nbsp; No, everything felt so right.&nbsp; Friends like these needed to bare themselves to each other mentally and physically.&nbsp; That would begin the process of making them all closer.<br><br>"Does anyone have any questions or shall I begin the first round?" George queried.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 01:10:18</strong>
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				<em>'She'd mentioned strip poker?' </em>…...But she'd only meant that as a joke... Beth looked at Vicky, nervous and worried, for goodness sake from the way George was talking about it Vicki might think she'd been trying......&nbsp; shit...... that was the last thing she wanted to do, she didn't want to upset Vicki for the world.....<br><br>She wished for a moment the world would swallow up in a hole of nothingness. The situation made her feel like an embarrassed awkward teenager again, and she hated it.&nbsp; And it was George again too.... the feelings of insecurity, jealous pain and the hurt longing......<br><br>As he explained the game the stronger feelings ebbed away, but they still left her feeling undermined and slightly restless.&nbsp; She took a sip of her wine, Dutch courage.... to play a game like this....... with these people.....&nbsp; <br><br>She couldn't help but visualise them all naked, or partially clothed, and she took a longer deeper swallow, the heat of the wine flushing her cheeks. If this had been happening far away from home, in the anonymity of partying and playing, with those who knew the rules, she would have been the first to say yes.....&nbsp; so why not now?<br><br>Smiling wryly across at her Beth decided She'd leave it to Vicky. If Vicky was OK with the idea she'd play it out, but if Vicky didn't want it she would help her turn the guys mind from it all.&nbsp; Beth couldn't help a little bit of her old feelings slipping out though as she said dryly, "Do you still play for keeps George... ruthlessly taking walking over your opponents?" <br><br>She rolled the wine around in her glass, looking at the flashes of light in the depths of the ruby liquid.&nbsp; Perhaps stripping off their clothes, getting down to nothing but the people they were underneath, would tear down more barriers than just their clothes.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 22:15:10</strong>
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				<em>Ruthless.</em>&nbsp; That was one of the words that had often been used in college to describe Vicki, especially when she was in the academic setting or engaged in some sort of social sparring between her classmates.&nbsp; She was a hawk amongst pigeons back in those days and Frederick wondered if she retained that hardened edge.&nbsp; He had rarely been on the receiving end of one of her tirades, as she was often relaxed, if not downright silly, in his company.&nbsp; He gazed at her now, his storm-gray eyes searching her face for that lost girl she had once been.<br><br>He found no answers as their gazes met and he soon cast his glance aside for fear of what might pass between, unspoken and unfulfilled as it had always been.<br><br>Fred listened in silence as George explained the rules of the game and he took mental note on how things were to be played out.&nbsp; It really was random chance but there was a bit of strategy involved that he could possibly use to an advantage.&nbsp; He had a keen mind for such things and the financial field of the stock market was all about attack and counter attacks, strategy and tactics.&nbsp; All of it played out like a sort of "numbers wars" with the brokers serving as soldiers and the clients as the generals who reaped all the benefits of their pawns' hard work.&nbsp; He shook his head at the thought but quickly set up a bittersweet smile as he plucked a piece of sushi off one of the platters.<br><br>"No questions here.&nbsp; Let's get started!" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>16-04-2011, 00:12:42</strong>
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				Vicki gave the other woman an amused smirk.&nbsp; So the seemingly well-buttoned Beth liked to play card games and get naked.&nbsp; She liked that: a woman who kept a straight-arrow, no-bullshit professional life but was very willing of getting a little crazy on her own time.&nbsp; It was a trait Vicki admired as she herself had a difficult time meshing her days as a steel-faced bitch and her nights as a surrendering lover to George.&nbsp; The dichotomy irked her at times, making her chafe under her own assumed role.<br><br>She glanced to Fred, finding his look surprisingly searching.&nbsp; If the game hadn't been about to start, she would have asked what was going on behind those gray eyes of his.&nbsp; Whatever it was, it would have to wait until he finally spoke his thoughts.&nbsp; If he didn't think it was important enough to say right in that moment, then it wasn't worth holding up the game for.<br><br>"Let's!" she announced after him, turning her attention back to George and his cards.&nbsp; She reclined back, crossing her legs.&nbsp; Her nylon-clad legs rubbed with a delicious smoothness together.&nbsp; It was so nice to feel comfortable for a change, she thought as she sipped her wine and watched over the beginning of the fateful game.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>16-04-2011, 23:21:07</strong>
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				George was excited.&nbsp; Perhaps more than he should have been at such a moment.&nbsp; In the back of his head, he realized that he was inviting his wife to get naked in front of an old boyfriend as well as who knows what else.&nbsp; But the rest of him was somehow not only okay with the idea, but excited to watch it all play out.<br><br>George first shuffled and placed the Dares deck on the coffee table.&nbsp; Allowing Beth to choose the top card, she flipped it over to reveal:<br><br><em>In this round the player with the worst hand must kiss the player with the best hand for 30 seconds.</em><br><br>It was a fairly tame card and after giving everyone one last chance to voice any dissent, George took the deck of playing cards, shuffled them and deal out the poker hands.&nbsp; Simple draw poker was the game of choice.&nbsp; Having an easy hand to decide, George discarded quickly and watched the eyes of the other players as they checked out not only their cards, but each other.&nbsp; After all had dropped their discards, George filled their hands again.&nbsp; The first moment of truth was upon them and since there was no betting, all dropped their hands at the same time.&nbsp; Excitement buzzed through the room as each player quickly looked to see who had won and lost.&nbsp; George's eyes raised to see Fred looking at Vicki, as Fred had been quicker on the uptake than George.<br><br>"Nice hand, Vicki." George said.&nbsp; "Make that loooser do his duty."&nbsp; George smiled, all was right in the world and the fun was just beginning.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>17-04-2011, 03:45:52</strong>
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				Beth was relived he hadn't heard the hint of sarcasm in her voice, she really had to try and hold her tongue. The other two seemed very up for the game so she went with the flow, feeling the heat in her tummy build as the cards were dealt and yet becoming far more relaxed that she thought she would.&nbsp; Kissing....... well there were kisses and kisses, and it seemed to her that these kisses had a good chance of being the door opening kind.&nbsp; She was excited by the idea, as she picked up her cards she looked over them at the others...... yes.... she'd like to kiss all of them.&nbsp; <br><br>She reached out for another sushi, the cards in her hand not even really registering as her thoughts fast-forwarded.&nbsp; Her eyes settled on Vicki's delectable legs, enjoying the view as her friend settled back, the feeling of Vicki's body pressed up against hers echoing inside.&nbsp; Bring it on, she thought, she could feel herself throwing cation to winds, be her other self, let go.<br><br>She threw down, she picked up...... she played poker like she did business, decisively, giving nothing away.&nbsp; It didn't matter what was going on inside the cool player kicked in.&nbsp; As the hand played out she looked at Frederick, he'd already made it quite clear what he felt for Vicki, in fact she was the odd one out here she realised, as both the men had feelings for the lovely redhead, but then she had feelings for her too so she couldn't exactly complain. <br><br>She settled back to watch the show, sipping her wine.&nbsp; She had never played this particular game before so she had no idea what&nbsp; the action cards were like, this maybe as hot as the evening got...... shame they hadn't had to strip first she thought, then it would have really sizzled.&nbsp; She glanced across at George, he seemed so relaxed about it she wondered if they were experienced swingers, perhaps this was the start for her of an introduction to the local scene............ she wasn't sure if that was such a good idea.............. but if fate decreed it perhaps it was time......
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>17-04-2011, 15:26:08</strong>
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				Frederick's eyes were hardly focused on his cards but trailed from one face to the other as the tension started to build and the game began.&nbsp; Beth played as though she was working out some sort of business deal, while George possessed all the grace and stoicism of a veteran card shark.&nbsp; Vicki looked thoughtful, as if her mind was wandering between her emotions and the rigid playing cards in her manicured hands.&nbsp; Fred glanced down to the horrible hand he had been dealt and suddenly felt vulnerable again, that old familiar feeling of being the underdog and wanting to go to ground resurfacing.&nbsp; But, it was but a mere flicker before that tranquility and removal of inhibition returned, wrapping about his insecurities and obfuscating them from the others.&nbsp; He relaxed his shoulders and sat back, tossing his cards down on the table when the time came to call.<br><br>He had lost, but as it was Vicki who had won... had he really lost anything and not gained what it was he really wanted?<br><br>Fred tried to appear defeated, but the smile that danced upon his lips and the excitement, the anticipation in his bright blue eyes was too much to shut out.&nbsp; He was as easy to read as an open book and he was quick to shuffle to the side and to grab Vicki's hands, pulling her close.&nbsp; A moment hung between them as his face hovered close to hers, their breath intermingled.<br><br>"I've wanted to do this for a long time."<br><br>The whisper was low, barely a breath in itself and was forgotten as their lips met in a heated passion that had been left to burn alone in Fred's heart for well over a decade. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>17-04-2011, 19:43:27</strong>
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				The room grew silent as the game played out, each one stoically calculating their chances.&nbsp; Vicki herself focused entirely on her own hand, her french manicured nails flicking the corner of her cards as she held them in an absent-minded tick.&nbsp; Mindless to the stakes, she had to have the best hand.&nbsp; In fact, she had nearly forgotten the wager until after George announced that she would take her winnings.<br><br>Vicki smirked at George's own playful grin.&nbsp; She was beginning to think he liked the idea of possibly making Fred squirm uncomfortably under the eyes of his new boss and his friend's husband.&nbsp; She herself had always enjoyed pestering and teasing the man when they had been closer friends.<br><br>"You just watch the clock, love," she chided her husband before turning her attention to the loser.<br><br>She found his expression not as anxious as she had imagined.&nbsp; Fred seemed eager, excited to kiss her as he drew her close.&nbsp; They lingered closely, intimate in the cloistered tiny distance between their eyes.&nbsp; The heat and pressure of his lips on her own brought a sudden, hot swirl through her, and Vicki's mind ceased on the first thought which entered her mind.<br><br>"Wait..."<br><br>She pulled away, exhaling hard as she looked him over.&nbsp; It hadn't nearly been thirty seconds, but it had been enough for her.&nbsp; Vicki knew Fred was a leg man; she wanted to taunt him in front of them all.&nbsp; Her perfectly impish notion would likely delight them all.<br><br>"The card never said <em>where</em> you had to kiss me."&nbsp; Vicki grinned as she stood, bending her leg to hold her curled toes in the air like a lady offering her hand.&nbsp; "Kiss my feet, Fred," she snipped, at once amused and excited by both denying and teasing him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 05:56:58</strong>
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				The scene was a bit surreal and George felt almost as though he were watching through a haze.&nbsp; There were tugs at the back of his brain, but the smile on his wife's face told him all he needed to know.&nbsp; He had made Vicki happy and that made him happy.&nbsp; Fred was happy, too.&nbsp; Strangely that also made him happy.&nbsp; He took a sip of wine and watched their lips close in and finally touch after years of separation.<br><br>The moment broke early and George laughed and smiled at Vicki as she decided to tease Fred.&nbsp; She always did like to be the one in control.&nbsp; "23 seconds left, my dear.&nbsp; Now don't be a meanie, teasing our guest like that."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 12:21:17</strong>
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				Frederick felt like time had become meaningless, as if he could and had been kissing Vicki forever.&nbsp; Perhaps it was the wine he had been drinking that was beginning to blur the moment together or maybe it was the fact that he had always held onto this fantasy long after they had parted ways and here it was becoming a reality.&nbsp; Seconds ticked away slowly, each folding into itself, until she broke the kiss prematurely and drew away from him.&nbsp; Fred let out a soft sigh of protest, his face twisting in confusion and melancholy briefly, just before she thrust her nylon-clad foot towards him, a mischievous smile upon her lips.<br><br>He physically shivered with anticipation as she played upon one of his most beloved fetishes: women's legs encased in stockings or hosiery.<br><br>He tried to be elegant, teasing about it but Fred's excitement took over and he buried her toes with heated kisses, putting on quite the show for the others.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>18-04-2011, 23:13:11</strong>
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				Vicki's smile faded as her interest piqued.&nbsp; Rather than give begrudging pecks to her toes like one might kiss an old aunt, Fredrick adored her feet, his eyes rolling up in reverent ecstasy.&nbsp; No doubt he liked what he could see from below: her nude-colored garter belt and white panties ringing her thighs cloaked under her dress.<br><br>Vicki tried to laugh, tried to think of some playful, ridiculing remark to let her husband and her friend in on their gag, but Vicki soon realized there was no joke.&nbsp; Fred was worshiping her feet with all the intensity he had given her lips, treasuring every part of her with equal desire and rapture.&nbsp; His soft lips kneaded upon her sensitive toes, sending ticklish, resonant tremors through her body.&nbsp; She had never been kissed like that there before, and the neglected, delicate skin reverberated responsively in a way she had never imagined.&nbsp; Knowing that he had begun the passionate act on such a lowly part of her body and at her insistence in front of everyone made her lips part and eyes dilate in unmistakable arousal.<br><br>After a few infinite moments of this, Vicki turned her attention back to her husband.&nbsp; "Has... Has it been long enough, you think?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>19-04-2011, 00:40:52</strong>
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				"...and 30 seconds.&nbsp; That's it for now, save some for later."&nbsp; George smiled while he gathered the cards to re-deal.&nbsp; He had Fred pull the next Dare card:<br><br><em>In this round the player with the worst hand must discard one piece of clothing.</em><br><br>George knew it was the basic card of the deck, they were sure to pull several of these, though some came with additional stipulations.&nbsp; "Vicki, my wonderful wife, would you take your newly-worshipped toes on a mission?&nbsp; My wine glass seems to have a hole in it.&nbsp; And it does help the fruit go down."&nbsp; George spoke in loving terms to Vicki, completely unconcerned with what just happened and more concerned with whether their guests had enough libations.<br><br>Meanwhile, George passed around the cards for the next round.&nbsp; This time his hand was awful, garbage cards and after everyone had dropped and gotten new cards, he was still sitting on useless junk.&nbsp; He knew he had better be ready to slip off something and when the grand reveal occurred, he was indeed the lowest of the low.&nbsp; "Well, somebody's got to break the ice and I guess it will be me," George admitted.&nbsp; "Beth and Vicki have already removed their shoes, so I will discard mine without counting them and remove my socks for my item of choice."&nbsp; While speaking George was actively doing just that.&nbsp; He peeled his loafers off and neatly placed them by his chair and after removing each sock, placed it in the appropriate shoe.&nbsp; He wiggled his toes a bit giving them notice of their freedom and collected the cards to deal again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>20-04-2011, 23:51:56</strong>
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				And it was a show, sheesh, that man loved legs.... Frederick devoured them, making Beth's own skin tingle in reply.&nbsp; Vicky had the hint of a Domme'ly tease about her too,&nbsp; she extended her foot like she was bestowing a blessing, which Frederick obviously thought she had.&nbsp; <br><br>She wished she had looked at George for a moment to see his reaction and learn a little more about the dynamics of the pair of them, but she was so caught up in the heat of the demonstration it wasn't until it was over, and her pulse was still skittering, that her attention turned to the man that had been such a thorn in her side as a youngster.&nbsp; He looked so relaxed, so.... well, it wasn't that he seemed turned on by the legfest, he didn't have that heat, that tension in him, but he was definitely happy about the play so far, and Beth relaxed even more, giving herself permission to give into the anticipation.<br><br>In fact she spent the most of the next hand looking at George rather than her cards, which were easy to play and took only a small fraction of her thoughts.&nbsp; He still had that charm, that smoothness about him, he looked so good too, quite yummy in fact. She was still attracted him, the echos of old longings still dripped like hot butter, but the bitter aftertaste of the all the rest of the turmoil still resonated too.<br><br>George took his defeat gracefully and was rather magnanimous in his giving away of four items. Beth wondered if he was just keen to get his clothes off and she couldn't help but giggle slightly at the idea of him sitting there with no clothes on while the rest of were fully clothed, perhaps that was something he liked to be, naked, a naturist at heart. She bet he looked pretty dam good like that, and looking across at Vicki the two of them made a sexy combination that would be enough to turn heads anywhere.<br><br>When the next action card was turned over, "<em>Loser removes one piece of clothing; Winner must touch/rub the newly exposed area</em>," Beth's eyebrows went up. The game was definitely more provocative than she had expected, and her excitement built, she wondered just how far it was going to go and how quickly.<br><br>She hoped she lost as gracefully as George did, her cards not getting any better with her attempts to better her next hand.&nbsp; She laughed lightly and stood up to pay her dues.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Well I have only three things to take off, unless you count my bangles of course, but that would be rather mean after George being such a good sport, so it will have to be the dress for me....."<br><br>She reached round and unzipped her dress, pushing it off her shoulders and letting it slide to the floor before she picked it up and laid it over the arm of the chair.&nbsp; Her basque was very lacy and sheer making it very revealing, and as she had taken off the suspenders for the stockings the only other thing she wore was the matching panties.&nbsp; She wished in a way she had left the straps on and worn stockings, not only would she have had more things to take off, she might have enjoyed some leg loving.....&nbsp; she looked across at Frederick wondering if it was her legs he would be looking at and then across at Vicki.&nbsp; She kept her eyes on her friend as she moved to stand in front of George.&nbsp; For some reason she didn't want to face him, the contradictions inside making it hard to give into the feelings she had for him.&nbsp; And, even more,&nbsp; she wanted to see Vicki's face, see if it was something she liked, her husband touching another, touching Beth.&nbsp; She licked her lip, and wondered what part of her George would choose, "Ready and waiting." she said, "Do your worst." she challenged, the little devil inside her winning as the idea of teasing George and in the end making <em>him </em>squirm for a change rather appealed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>21-04-2011, 00:12:06</strong>
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				Frederick became lost in the offered heaven that was Vicki's foot.&nbsp; The slightly coarse, somewhat silken caress of her nylon-clad foot against his rough lips was a mixture of sensations that made his blood run hot.&nbsp; He had always dreamed of doing this but in public and in front of her husband were two parts of the equation that had never entered his mind. He was beginning to suspect that the pair were voyeurs and exhibitionists, two like-minded souls who got off on watching other people enjoy their spouses.&nbsp; Or perhaps this was just the start of something new, something to help stir up their marriage and get their sex life out of a rut.<br><br>Whatever the reasons, real or imagined, Frederick certainly did not squander the opportunity to fulfill his desires.&nbsp; As George chuckled and called for the end of the dare and the start of another round of cards, Frederick groaned softly and rolled his eyes up at Vicki, a faint yet playful smirk appearing on his lips.<br><br>"And I was just getting started..."<br><br>He pulled away but kept his bright blue eyes locked upon her, refusing to give up even a single glance of the woman of his infatuations.&nbsp; <br><br>As George lost not one hand by two, he couldn't help but smile.&nbsp; The fates had been kind so far and seemed to be taking advantage of George's own attraction to Beth. It was hardly a subtle thing with the way the younger woman kept looking over at the older man with half-lidded eyes and a faint blush on her rosy cheeks.&nbsp; As Beth stood and slowly removed her dress, Frederick could completely understand the attraction.&nbsp; Beth was gorgeous, voluptuous in an entirely different manner than Vicki.&nbsp; His eyes wandered over her body, traveling the road map of her feminine curves until their eyes met, albeit briefly.<br><br>"This night just keeps getting better and better... Come on, next hand!&nbsp; Perhaps we can get Vicki's dress off next, eh George?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>21-04-2011, 03:45:18</strong>
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				George looked at his cards for the third hand after the drop and thought that he really had a chance at winning this one.&nbsp; Three of a kind had won the last two hands and luck had to break sometime.&nbsp; His 10's over 4's were not huge, but they weren't bad.&nbsp; Then came the reveal and though Fred had come close, George had pulled out a victory.&nbsp; Looking at the hands again, he realized that Beth had lost.<br><br>Beth had lost...and he would get to touch her.&nbsp; The thought worked like wildfire through his brain.&nbsp; He had wanted this for so long, but hadn't known it.<br><br>Beth stood in front of him, facing Vicki after she removed her dress.&nbsp; Her lingerie was stunning and the lump in George's pants gave testimony to his feelings about Beth's delicious body.&nbsp; George rose from his seat and stood close behind her.&nbsp; Speaking quietly into her ear while his hands began running over her shoulders, he began, "My dear Beth, I can remember seeing these same shoulders many years ago.&nbsp; You were so lovely then.&nbsp; Well, more cute than lovely.&nbsp; But more than once I had to resist the urge to check you out.&nbsp; It's not that I didn't want to, but I couldn't.&nbsp; With how your dad treated me, I always felt you were more like a sister to me.&nbsp; And one couldn't scope his sister that way.&nbsp; But now, those days are long gone, and you are not my sister now."<br><br>George slowly worked his fingers over every inch of skin that became exposed when Beth removed her dress, which was quite a bit.&nbsp; First her shoulders and her upper chest, just lightly running over the beginning swells of her chest, before the protective custody of the basque stopped his advances.&nbsp; Then he moved to her ankles and worked his way up her legs.&nbsp; The smooth expanse of her thighs seemed to last forever under his fingertips and finally, he stopped just short of the line of her panties.&nbsp; His fingers were almost tingling with the memory of her skin.&nbsp; One might think he would be disappointed by not being able to run his hands over her most obvious curves, but George knew the night was young and he liked the tease.&nbsp; Slowly he placed a kiss in between her shoulder blades and said, "Thank you."&nbsp; <br><br>George sat down again, but his pants gave away his true feelings at that moment.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>22-04-2011, 20:53:49</strong>
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				With all the merriment of a classic television housewife, Vicki scurried off to fetch the wine for her husband's glass.&nbsp; Vicki, such a good little hostess, returned with the partially drank bottle as well as a freshly uncorked one.&nbsp; She couldn't resist taking a nip from the open bottle herself before coming back into the room; it wasn't as if anyone would be the wiser if they'd discovered she'd enjoyed a taste of the lovely wine straight from the bottle itself.<br><br>Viki recovered her cards, smiling and nearly giggly with the excitement of the game.&nbsp; That adoring look was still warm on Fredrick's face when she took her seat, and George remained unconcerned by the rather odd exchange the old friends had enjoyed.&nbsp; The next hand went as a blur as Vicki became distracted by finding subtle ways to poke Fred with her toe.<br><br>The cards fell, and with them Beth's dress.&nbsp; As the young brunette stood for George's inspection, Vicki could not help but admire her body.&nbsp; Though Vicki had not delved fully into the trendy lesbianism of the college years, she had come to appreciate another woman's body.&nbsp; Vicki believed that she actually could enjoy the sight of a woman's body more than any man because she could not only lust after her, but also admire her in a covetous manner, longing to be her and with her at once.<br><br>She felt both these emotions as Beth was bared to the threesome, however some darkness flickered within her as George approached.&nbsp; There breached a fear and an anger: what if her husband was lecherous and greedy with the small permissions he had been given?&nbsp; Vicki burned to think that he would violate her friend, embarrass her by seeming desperate to touch feminine flesh as if Vicki herself had not taken care of his needs.&nbsp; With stern eyes, she watched carefully for any sign of discomfort between them.<br><br>George's respectful, gentle caresses proved her worried unjustified.&nbsp; As his hands ran smoothly, softly over each bare portion, Vicki felt her darkness melting away, replaced with an admiration.&nbsp; She knew that touch of his, its careful appreciative lightness, and to see him enact it from afar enticed her.&nbsp; He made it seem a divine glory to touch Beth's curves, and his whispered intimacies drew Vicki's attention all the more.&nbsp; What sweet words did he give her?&nbsp; What murmured affections did he covertly gift her before their watching eyes?<br><br>Vicki became aware of her own body, the way her dress lay warmly on her skin and how her stockings clung.&nbsp; The voyeuristic act had aroused in her a feeling she had not known: the desire to see George's love from without, perhaps to guide him in all his best skills.&nbsp; Yes, Vicki became sure that she wanted to see George make love to someone else, maybe even Beth.&nbsp; Based on the expression on his face and the misfitting of his pants, Vicki knew he did as well.<br><br>"Yes..." Vicki murmured, "Another hand would be good.&nbsp; More wine, anyone?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>24-04-2011, 02:07:51</strong>
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				Frederick definitely went first just where Beth had thought he might, but his eyes also slid up her body and plugged into hers for a moment.&nbsp; But the fleeting connection wasn't strong enough to keep him and as her gaze was freed to switch to Vicki for a moment Beth felt the stir of regret.&nbsp; Every woman wants to be desired, but it seemed Frederick had other fish to fry and didn't&nbsp; want any spice other than that.&nbsp; <br><br>Before Beth could dwell on that, she felt George come up close behind her and as she had deliberately tried to turn her thoughts away from him the tingle of excitement seemed more disturbing and infinitely more powerful. The waft of his husky words brushed her neck and her body reacted instantly to the switch that it was, while her mind fed on the meaning but couldn't quite digest them.&nbsp; Her thoughts were further hampered by the drift of his fingers over her shoulders and then her breasts.....&nbsp; The tightening cords of heat flared and she swallowed, looking at Vicki's face mellowing, and the expression in her eyes soften to a sultry warmth.&nbsp; <br><br>Beth drew in a hitching breath as George's hands left her skin, her shoulders sinking slightly as she let it slowly out. Two hurdles had been passed and she could feel some of the knots undoing inside her and perhaps time to think.&nbsp; George hadn't finished with her though, and feeling his hands move so softly and sensually up her legs, and so close to the spreading heat between her thighs, was so erotically charged she had to close her eyes for a moment and live in that place of her dreams.&nbsp; But it wasn't that, that seemed to break something inside her and let part of her loose that hadn't been for so long, it was the soft kiss on her shoulder and his words of thanks.<br><br>Still glowing and unable to pull her scattered thoughts together Beth sank back in her seat torn between the feelings of relief and the desire for more...&nbsp; she barely nodded as Vicky and Frederick called for the next round, thankfully holding her glass out to be refreshed.&nbsp; The decision to drink more was easy while she acknowledged and cataloged the sensations her body was providing and so was keeping a poker face as she picked up her third eight, because the cards weren't able to get much head space either.<br><br>Beth&nbsp; looked across to Vicky as the cards played out,&nbsp; nearly asking her friend what clothing she'd like to see removed, but it was losers choice so she held her tongue.&nbsp; Beth felt the wine and the amazing relaxed feeling of the night bubble up into a laugh, "Well then Frederick, make the most of ordering me around while you can, your wish is my... Command.... what would you like me to remove?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>24-04-2011, 17:35:14</strong>
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				There was a brief flicker of interest but it was cast aside in favor of the established lust he had been harboring.&nbsp; It was still new to him for it to be received after so many years and he was going to relish in that freedom before he moved onto the other beauty that was slowly being unclothed on the other side of the room.&nbsp; It wasn't as though he wasn't interested in what Beth had to offer but rather it was the well worn familiarity that he had with Vicki that made him turn his full attention to her and her advances.<br><br>George's hands were now running over every inch of that young pale beauty, committing every part of it to memory or perhaps comparing how her youthfulness had transformed into womanly femininity.&nbsp; Frederick knew that they had some past together and the grasping of that old infactuation gave him a kinship, a secret, quiet brotherhood, with George.&nbsp; Both had once fawned over someone, one of these women, and now they were being blessed with the chance to fulfill their dreams.&nbsp; <br><br>As he felt Vicki's toe prod into his side once more, teasing him endlessly, Frederick gave into the siren's call for surrender and reached&nbsp; up, running one of his hands over her smooth, silky legs.&nbsp; He closed his eyes and pulled himself closer to Vicki, his fingers stopping just short of the top of her stockings as the shuffling of cards signaled the approach of the next hand.&nbsp; He sighed and reluctantly stopped touching her, taking the cards in hand.<br><br>The new frontiers he might experience with Beth, however, were not going to be unexplored for long as the next hand played out and he found her heated gaze upon him once more.&nbsp; Her eyes trailed over his face, reading his muted expression and they locked gazes once more.&nbsp; Frederick's heart was thundering in his chest and this time, as he looked upon her and recognized the teasing allure she held, there was a connection, a lustful brushing of intellects.<br><br>His own pants were beginning to feel that much tighter as he stood slowly and reached out to grasp her hands.&nbsp; He placed them on the top of his belt and grinned at her wickedly, a sudden playfulness leaping to life in his bright blue eyes.<br><br>"I think I can enjoy the idea of telling you what to do... so take off my pants and do feel free to let your hands trail over certain assets while you are accomplishing your task, my dear." <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>27-04-2011, 18:32:26</strong>
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				George tried to calm his mind as he picked up his latest cards.&nbsp; It turns out they were neither bad nor good and as the last hand was revealed, it was much as though, right in the middle.&nbsp; <br><br>A fickle finger of jealousy worked its way briefly into his consciousness as he realized Fred was going to be taken care of by Beth.&nbsp; This jealousy was not angry in any way, just there, like the guy who called into the radio station one number before the winner.&nbsp; "Well, dang it.&nbsp; Maybe I should have sandbagged that hand.&nbsp; But then it would probably have been you Fred, who ended up winning."&nbsp; George laughed.&nbsp; <br><br>George reached over and grabbed Vicki's hand as the two of them settled in to watch the disrobing.&nbsp; It felt natural somehow to hold his wife's hand at this point.&nbsp; Almost like they were dating, and yet, not.&nbsp; He felt like a kid again and very much hoped that Vicki was enjoying all the same sensations as he.&nbsp; He gave her hand a little squeeze and threw her a sexy wink as they watched the action.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>27-04-2011, 22:33:34</strong>
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				The doctor had suggested they try new things together: film festivals, book clubs, adventure vacations, wine tastings.&nbsp; As George took her hand, she smirked as she watched her old and new friend coming together: Beth already in her underthings and Fredrick soon to be without his pants.&nbsp; Vicki wasn't sure if this was what that therapist had had in mind, but as she rubbed her thumb affectionately over his, Vicki knew this had the same desired affect.&nbsp; George's wink caught her eye and she returned the silent, flirtatious gesture with a wagging of her eyebrows like her father once did after whispering a saucy joke to her mother.&nbsp; The expression was far more alluring on his daughter than the old man though it retained its humor and lechery.<br><br>"Nothing says you have to use your hands either!" Vicki suggested, surprising even herself with her lewdness.&nbsp; Still, the look Vicki caught in Beth's eye seemed to bear no offense.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>28-04-2011, 19:51:36</strong>
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				Still tingling from the arousal that George had left imprinted on her skin Beth let herself be pulled aboard the playful sexy journey Frederick offered.&nbsp; She was surprised at him inviting such a connection with her, she had thought all his attention was for Vicki alone, but the look in his eyes couldn't be mistaken.&nbsp; Even if it was Vicki that had aroused him and who he lusted after, he was giving his testosterone free reign it seemed, and Beth was feeling so playful she was happy to go along. <br><br>"Oh.... I think we can see how your assets are enjoying the night even before I take your pants down" she smirked, deliberately cupping her hand, and using her nails dragged them slowly up the clearly defined bulge of his arousal through his black slacks.&nbsp; Beth undid the top button, pulling the two sides together slightly, the fingers of one hand slipping under the waistband and popping it open with the other. Her head tilting to one side slightly at Vicki's suggestion she stepped closer, so that just her breasts brushed his chest ever so lightly.<br><br>"Which part of me should I use I wonder?" she teased her eyes dancing with mischief.&nbsp; Her thumbs caught the sides of his pants and pushed down, until they fell in a swoop around his ankles.&nbsp; "I think I'll stick to my hands for the moment," she laughed as she knelt, and urged one foot to lift for her to slip off his shoe and remove the leg of his trouser, kissing each thigh with a gentle kisses, "But there's......plenty..... of time for.......other parts.... of my anatomy to be used."<br><br>As he was freed from his pants, she looked up at him, bringing her mouth closer to his erection now straining at the leash.&nbsp; She loved the look in his eyes as she came ever nearer, and even more she loved that the other two were watching.&nbsp; She had been planning to just gently kiss his prominent bulge, she'd already felt just how rock hard he was and being this close, smelling him, she wanted him in her mouth so much she had to do more.&nbsp; She laid her lips slightly apart on his balls and mouthed them just a bit, biting them with her lips and then huffed hot air through the fabric between them.<br><br>Lifting her head and standing up she felt as hot as her breath had been and knew her cheeks must be slightly heated too.&nbsp; It had all been so easy to do, like driftwood in a stream she felt pulled along in the current and for someone who found it hard to give up control it was on the edge of a fantasy come true and the heat went deep inside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>28-04-2011, 21:30:44</strong>
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				"Well, I blame the three of you for my assets being in the state that they are now..."<br><br>His eyes darted over to Vicki and he shared a wink with her before giving Beth his full attention.&nbsp; She was, after all, all but demanding it as she started to relieve him of his pants.<br><br>Beth possessed a type of youthful energy that Fred felt he had lost a long time ago.&nbsp; She was still in her twenties, old enough to know how to properly tease yet young enough to still give off that hint of playful immaturity that could be quite alluring.&nbsp; Her eyes flashed with a heated lust that was mirrored in his own gaze, her fingers working the zipper of his pants down slowly.&nbsp; Beth was doing her best to make him squirm under her touch, working his pants down one leg at a time and leaving a trail of kisses down her thighs as she worked.&nbsp; She knew her craft well.<br><br>"Yes... touch me like that.&nbsp; Put your lips..."<br><br>Frederick groaned low as his words were whispered out hoarsely, the tension building up inside him like a coiled spring.&nbsp; As her hot breath washed over his rigid cock, he felt as though he would release right there.&nbsp; This was all too much.&nbsp; Between Beth's deft teasing and his brush of intimacy with Vicki at George's urgency, Frederick had to use all of his willpower to stop himself before he went over the edge.<br><br>The temptress at his feet gave him reprieve as she stood, her pale cheeks burning as brightly red as his own.&nbsp; He smiled faintly at her as he fell back into his seat, his shoes and pants forgotten and his hardened cock, a rather large specimen by the look of it, plainly in sight.<br><br>"So, uh, next hand?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>29-04-2011, 04:06:24</strong>
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				George was by no means unaffected by the salacious display in front of him.&nbsp; He gripped Vicki's hand tightly, sharing the feeling of excitement as Beth worked her magic on Fred's lower body.&nbsp; As Beth arose, the large bulge of Fred's cock was plain to see and even more obvious was the slightly wet spot near the tip.&nbsp; "Cat got your balls?" George playfully asked as Fred lay back for a moment unable to speak.&nbsp; However, Fred's next words prompted George into action.<br><br>"Ah yes, the next hand"<br><br>George flipped the top card to reveal:<br><br><em>In this round the player with the worst hand must discard one piece of clothing.</em><br><br>"And the tension grows..." George attempted to play to the sexual tension in the room as he dealt out the cards.&nbsp; He himself drew a middling hand of a pair of eights and after discarding a redrawing, he found himself unimproved.&nbsp; He knew he could easily be low man the way things had been falling, but it turned out that Vicki's hand was weaker still.<br><br>"Perhaps our hostess would like to unwrap herself as a gift to her guests?"&nbsp; George was enjoying goading her on.&nbsp; His love for her growing even as it redefined itself.&nbsp; George found that he truly liked this side of Vicki - playful, sexy, yet still fully in control of herself.&nbsp; The quintessential strong sexy woman.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>01-05-2011, 18:53:16</strong>
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				Vicki tilted her head in thought as she played her hand.&nbsp; Tension?&nbsp; She realized that she felt anything <em>but </em>tense.&nbsp; Excited, yes, maybe even anxious to see how the quickly tumbling events would build, but Vicki wondered if she could feel at all tense in that moment.&nbsp; Clinging to her pair of fours, she knew her hand wasn't very good, and she didn't honestly care.&nbsp; The current wager was a piece of clothing, the removal of which Vicki desired anyway.&nbsp; Why should she be sitting there fully clothed when both of her guests were already delightfully bared?<br><br>"Of course," she replied to her husband, standing to face them all.&nbsp; "What sort of hostess would I be if I let you both sit about looking so lovely and I hid behind my dress?"<br><br>With a devilish smirk, she reached behind her neck, her gold hoop earrings swaying with the gesture.&nbsp; The lengths of empress blue fabric tumbled limply down her chest, the top of her dress still clinging to the mounds of her breasts.&nbsp; She tugged down her dress, letting the material pool in a wrinkled circle around her feet.&nbsp; The white, strapless bra cupped her breasts.&nbsp; Her panties, white as well with a lace panel in front, hugged her hips under the bonds of a nude colored garter belt.&nbsp; Her stockings were a pale shade of nude to match the garter belt.&nbsp; Vicki settled back into her seat, her confidence intact despite the loss of her dress.<br><br>"There now," she sighed.&nbsp; "I think we're about all even."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>02-05-2011, 02:11:32</strong>
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				Sitting down at least meant she could cross her legs and grip her thighs hard together. She hadn't found it so hard to sit still since she was a child, as she longed to rock and rub her lips against the seam of her panties to bring some relief to the aching need of her swollen clitoris.&nbsp; She clenched her muscles in small pulses, closing her eyes for a moment and breathing deeply.&nbsp; <br><br>Even the air had seemed to have changed, charged with the anticipation of them all, as not one of them seem to be the slightest bit out of step.&nbsp; Beth felt so comfortable and so at ease with where this was going she hardly even heard the surprise or concern of her normal controlled self's voice of caution.&nbsp; It was what it was, and it was great.<br><br>The fabric of the sofa seemed so smooth under her thighs, and she rubbed the nap of the fabric with one finger where her hand lay between them, thinking that if George had also had to remove his trousers, how sensual it would be to do the same to his naked thigh.<br><br>As Vicky took off her dress, so many layers had peeled away from Beth herself that she said without thinking the thoughts in her mind, "Sheesh you're so sexy Vicky, and it is so hot us two girlies already being stripped to our lingerie. There's something about a man still being dressed and an almost naked or naked woman, don't you think?&nbsp; It's the whole 'Fuck quick and hard thing', unzip and bend over.... so-o hot..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>02-05-2011, 02:26:30</strong>
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				Fred's sky blue eyes lingered upon Beth for a while as she returned to her position on the couch.&nbsp; She had stroked the fires of lust that Vicki had brought into being with her intimate caresses and playing upon their past.&nbsp; Beth was a different brand of seductress altogether and Frederick could easily see how George could fall for such a teasing temptress.&nbsp; She was younger, playful in an almost casual way that spoke of those long-ago college days that had left the other three a decade before.&nbsp; Vicki, however, had the comfort familiarity that Beth lacked and when it became apparent that she was going to strip off her dress, Fred's gaze wandered and remained as inch after inch of Vicki's pale skin was exposed.&nbsp; <br><br>By the time her empress blue dress lay rumbled at her stockinged feet, Frederick's erection was rock hard and straining against the thin material of his boxers.&nbsp; He made no effort to hide it or his stare as Vicki sat back down, their eyes meeting momentarily before the next hand was dealt.<br><br>"Well, it's obvious I thought that was sexy as hell."<br><br>Frederick chuckled, his cheeks ruddy and his brow having grown sweat.&nbsp; He wanted release and he wanted it soon.&nbsp; All of the undressing and the continued teasing of the women was leaving him hornier than he had been in years.&nbsp; It would have to come to a head sooner or later.<br><br>And as the next pot was called and the cards fell, it did but not in the way that Frederick would have previously imagined.<br><br>He looked over at George with his eyebrows raised inquisitively.&nbsp; An old fancy, a tucked away urge to explore that which was often considered forbidden, came to the surface and Frederick, freed of his inhibition, seized upon it.<br><br>"Alright, George.&nbsp; Let's see how good you are with your hands..."<br><br>Fred stood up and wasted no time in dropping his boxers, his cock hovering not far from George's grasp.&nbsp; The thick member throbbed faintly with Fred's arousal and he leaned in, a fierce grin on his handsome face.<br><br>"Touch away." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>02-05-2011, 05:16:33</strong>
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				George watched his wife's dress fall almost as if he was seeing her again for the first time.&nbsp; Such casual decadence was inflaming his lust.&nbsp; A quick glance around the room showed all eyes rooted to Vicki's form.&nbsp; Even Beth, whose face was now carrying a slight flush as she fidgeted a little in her lingerie.&nbsp; Her arousal made clearer with her words of encouragement to Vicki.&nbsp; Fred was straining his boxers as he stared through Vicki's underwear, imagining the secrets yet to be revealed.&nbsp; And now, George felt nearly overdressed as he was the lone person still essentially clothed.<br><br>George turned the next card over.<br><br><em>Social - Drink and Rearrange</em><br><br>George raised his glass and said, "Cheers!"&nbsp; It wasn't a time for a lengthy toast.&nbsp; "Now we need to rearrange ourselves."&nbsp; The four people drew cards to determine the new seating plan and ended up with George and Beth on the couch and Vicki and Fred on the chairs.&nbsp; Beth seemed to enjoy her new seating position, rubbing the couch's fabric sensually.<br><br>The next card - <br><br><em>The loser this round must discard a piece of clothing.&nbsp; The player to their left must touch/rub the exposed area.</em><br><br>The play of the cards was simple enough and George found himself sitting on a straight to the Ace.&nbsp; When revealing the hands, he lamented, "Figures, I get this hand when the winner earns nothing."&nbsp; Smiling, he delved into the other hands to realize that Fred had come up short and with the new seating arrangement, George was now to his left.<br><br>George was certain that Fred would remove his shirt and save the fun stuff for the ladies, but without hesitation, his boxers slid to the ground and he invited George to have a go.&nbsp; Some other night in some other place, George might have refused.&nbsp; But here, tonight, George was ready for almost anything.&nbsp; George had never touched another man's penis before, but he already was planning his approach.<br><br>George stood as well and closed the short distance between them.&nbsp; He stood slightly to Fred's left side, so that he could reach out with his left hand and wrap it around the offered cock.&nbsp; Having grasped his own many a time, he was ready for the general feel of it, what surprised him the most was the warmth.&nbsp; It was gorged with blood and quite warm to the hold.&nbsp; But George's playful side came out, and grasping Fred's cock firmly, his right hand swung around and crisply, yet not forcefully, smacked Fred on each butt cheek.&nbsp; "I do have to touch <em>all</em> of the exposed area."&nbsp; George explained with a smile.&nbsp; George then, with a mischievous expression on his face, slid behind Fred, never releasing his cock.&nbsp; He then grabbed the base of Fred's cock with his right hand, so that it almost looked like Fred was masturbating himself with a second, lower set of arms.&nbsp; Lewdly, George pumped Fred's cock first pointing it at Beth and then at Vicki.&nbsp; Pre-cum, leaking out, coated George's left hand and as George released Fred and sat back down, he idly raised his hand to his mouth and licked some of the clear fluid off.&nbsp; "Honestly, tastes like mine.&nbsp; We must have similar diets."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>02-05-2011, 23:45:23</strong>
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				Vicki nestled into their new seating arrangement smoothly, downing the remainder of her glass.&nbsp; She might have had three drinks, maybe more.&nbsp; She wasn't sure, but she resolved to maintain her poise despite the urge to force her desires on the lot of them right that moment.&nbsp; No, as a good hostess, she had to gently guide them toward her desire, their desires.&nbsp; She knew what they all wanted; there was no rush in getting there.<br><br>The hand went by faster than she had imagined, and soon it was Fred in George's hands.&nbsp; Whether Fred was so eager to bare himself out of lust or humor, Vicki found the sight of his straining erection both intriguing and amusing.&nbsp; His boner was nearly comical, so obtuse and wagging, but Vicki found herself hotly curious.&nbsp; What would that smooth, flushed skin feel like in her own hand, in her mouth?&nbsp; How full would make her feel?&nbsp; How solid would it fit inside her?<br><br>She'd seen George stroke a cock many times but only his own.&nbsp; The sight of George's hand wrapped around a different cock, one attached to her dear friend, seemed sexually surreal.&nbsp; The look on Fred's face as her husband pumped his fist over the other man's erection made it clear he was enjoying George's attention.&nbsp; His pleasured expression looked so vulnerable and surrendering to her, making her want to hear and see him orgasm.<br><br>Vicki laughed lightly at George's off-hand comment on the taste.&nbsp; "Does it really?" she asked probingly.&nbsp; "I might have to compare some time."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 20:59:26</strong>
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				She might as well not have spoken, she realised.&nbsp; For a moment the heat had flooded her face, but not one of them showed by a flicker they had heard her, and certainly none of them answered her. She wasn't sure if she was relived or disappointed. Perhaps they ignored her comment because she had gone too far, overstepped the boundaries that they thought were acceptable. Had she misunderstood?&nbsp; Was it only her feeling that... well............. to them was it just teasing and nothing more?&nbsp; She'd have to keep a tighter reign on her feelings if that was the case, although she wasn't sure if she could if the last few minutes were anything to go by, God what had she let herself in for?<br><br>So her mind was far away from the cards, as she looked at the three of them her eyes going from one to the other and back again.&nbsp; She felt like a third wheel, suddenly unsure whether she should even be there. Moving seats didn't help either, and looking across at the couple in front of her she saw just how right they seemed, how, well..... she looked again at George,&nbsp; did he see it too?<br><br>She even felt a little disconnected from the erotic scene as it played out in front of her, as if she was watching a movie not participating in real life. As George let go of Frederic's cock, almost reluctantly it seemed, she watched his face, again zooming in on his wife's as he went to sit down. This man had made her young life miserable, why was she feeling Okay about being here like this?&nbsp; Was she letting her old bitter longings get in the way of rationality?&nbsp; Then...... she didn't even know Frederick, Vicki..... well Vicki was another matter....&nbsp; And why was it that every time some sane thought peeked it's head out it was washed away in this tide of comfort and longing?<br><br>Having a good hand partially drew her attention back to the cards, and feeling a real pang of regret when George pipped her at the post and as winner was going to take his dues.&nbsp; "So close," she exclaimed as they showed all.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 22:28:19</strong>
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				Frederick's world narrowed itself down to feelings, primal emotions as George's hand took a hold of his rigid cock.&nbsp; He had closed his eyes as some distant mental alarm told him that this was all wrong, that he shouldn't be doing this in front of his old friends and the woman who was his key to getting back into the financial market.&nbsp; He had to close his eyes and shut them out or he would lose himself completely in the panic that had suddenly threatened to overtake him.&nbsp; But, those reassuring waves of comfort and compliancy took a firm grasp upon his subconscious, purging him of anything but the arousing sensation of George's playful hand upon his cock.<br><br>He leaned into George's touch as the man pumped his dick up and down, keeping up something of a steady pace for several long moments before reluctantly letting go.&nbsp; Frederick almost cursed under his breath as the pleasuring stopped and George returned to his seat, leaving Frederick standing there with a throbbing cock that sorely needed some attention.&nbsp; Vicki's observation was right: he felt amused and embarrassed all at the same time as he stood there, gawking down at his own arousal as if it were some foreign thing that had suddenly appeared on his body.<br><br>Fred took his new seat and did nothing to hide his sex as George and Vicki talked about the taste of his pre-cum.&nbsp; He had watched, stunned, as George licked a little of the liquid off his hand and remarked about their similar taste.&nbsp; Frederick could only nod his head as Vicki mentioned wanting to compare it first hand.&nbsp; His brain had gone numb and his cock only got harder at the thought of Vicki sucking him off.<br><br>He looked to his side and glanced over at the quiet Beth, who seemed to be lost in her own thoughts.&nbsp; Fred offered her a friendly smile and reached out to touch her legs gently, to rouse her from her reverie and to get her attention.&nbsp; Comically, he waved his member at her in greeting.<br><br>"You still with us, beautiful?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 00:26:15</strong>
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				George had barely registered the fact that he was now sporting a full erection himself.&nbsp; Though his was hidden still by his pants, it was rather noticeable to anyone who looked.&nbsp; Unlike Fred's sizable member, which was hefty in his grip, George sported a rather slender, though longish member, which had escaped his underwear through the leg hole and was now lying along his thigh, looking for all the world like he had slid a pepperoni stick down his pants.<br><br>Glazed eyes on all sides watched as George flipped the next card<br><br><em>This hand's loser must kiss the winner for 30 seconds</em><br><br>The hands were dealt out and the game seemed to have become slightly more serious as everyone was desperately trying win (or perhaps lose) this hand.&nbsp; In the end, however, George's luck held.&nbsp; Though it was not as powerful as his last hand, he did win and Vicki had lost.<br><br>He looked at his wife and the thought of making out with her inflamed him like it hadn't for years, but something else clicked in his head as well.&nbsp; He peeked around the room and saw envious eyes all around.&nbsp; He was discovering that he liked to watch his wife as much as he liked to be with her.&nbsp; Surely, he could spread the wealth around a little.<br><br>"Dearest wife of mine, as a good and gracious host I have decided that I am going to split the prize.&nbsp; I decree that you must spend 10 seconds with each of us, me first.&nbsp; You will kiss each person on the lips..." George cast his eyes over to Fred with a smirk "...and you will keep your hands to yourself."&nbsp; George's voice dropped to a sub rosa level. "This time."<br><br>George took off his jacket and rose to meet Vicki halfway as he claimed his 10 seconds.&nbsp; His kiss was warm and loving, though not sexually charged.&nbsp; It was as if he was trying to tell her that he loved her no matter what and that she should enjoy herself tonight.&nbsp; It was a lot to get out in a kiss.&nbsp; As he broke away he whispered in her ear, "I love you.&nbsp; Kiss Fred next, save Beth for last."<br><br>He retook his seat on the couch next to Beth, unthinkingly, running his hand down her thigh as he watched Vicki and Fred kiss.&nbsp; The voyeur in him enjoying the moment.&nbsp; Then he watched with unbridled excitement as Vicki and Beth drew close.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>04-05-2011, 23:58:41</strong>
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				"What a generous man my husband is!" Vicki exclaimed as he offered to split his "winnings" among the group.&nbsp; Joyfully, she kissed him.&nbsp; Unlike their increasingly mundane and trite kisses, this one felt as if they were authentically sharing in something.&nbsp; She felt herself surge with happiness, welling up from inside her.&nbsp; <br><br>"I love you," she replied.&nbsp; "And I'll try to keep my hands to myself.&nbsp; Just know that I'm innocent if they paw me first."<br><br>After the too-short kiss, Vicki first turned her attention to Fredrick.&nbsp; Her eyes initially were drawn to his bared erection, its fullness still awkwardly uncovered.&nbsp; It seemed a shame to see that readied cock just naked out in the open without being touched or rubbed.&nbsp; Hopefully someone would oblige the poor man before long, though Vicki was ready to offer her own hand or that of another.<br><br>She leaned forward, take his hands.&nbsp; "Come on up here and kiss me, Drop Dead Fred," she teased, drawing him close to her partially-clothed form.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>05-05-2011, 01:24:15</strong>
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				Frederick did not have to be implored much to reach up and take Vicki's hands in his own, the shared warmth and proximity of her partially naked body to his own only making his cock throbbed harder, if such a thing was physically possible.&nbsp; His lips had long yearned to taste hers upon them and he did not squander those ten, heavenly seconds as they kissed.&nbsp; At first, he met her with a timid, curious passion that was seeped in memories of their time together in college.&nbsp; They had kissed once before, during a rowdy drinking game of "Truth or Dare" and he had been aroused by the event for weeks after.&nbsp; But this, this kiss was much more than that brief smashing of beer-tasting lips had been.<br><br>By the time five seconds had gone by, Fred was pressing his lips fully to hers, his tongue playfully twisting and wrestling with her own.&nbsp; There was an awkwardness at first but it soon passed as the two got into the spirit of the moment, their inhibition removed completely and with the other's heated gaze upon them.&nbsp; It was the most erotic thing that had ever happened to Fred.<br><br>As the time ran out and he reluctantly withdrew, Fred could not stammer out a "Th-thank you" before going silent once more, his dark eyes glancing over to George to see the man's reaction to his kissing of his wife.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>05-05-2011, 21:08:31</strong>
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				George watched with bated breath as Fred and Vicki came together in a heated kiss.&nbsp; It was their second of the night, though the first had been suborned by Vicki into a foot-worshipping.&nbsp; George saw the look in Fred's eyes and realized that he got as nearly excited watching sexual enjoyment as he did enjoying it himself.&nbsp; He could see the little tells in his wife, that he knew so well, that said Fred was hitting the right buttons.&nbsp; He hadn't seen those tells in some time and now he felt them when he kissed her and he saw them when she was with Fred.&nbsp; He wondered how she would react to kissing Beth.<br><br>George slid slightly to the side on the couch, making sure that Vicki had plenty of room to kiss Beth.&nbsp; But not so far that he didn't have a close-up, front row seat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>07-05-2011, 22:27:41</strong>
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				Vicki matched the pace of Fred's kiss.&nbsp; Her own body reacted to his arousal, and she felt their shared, primal response weaken her legs and twist within her hips.&nbsp; It was hard not to reach out and touch him in some way, and being resigned to only being able to feel his lips and tongue soon grew frustrating and inadequate.&nbsp; Vicki wanted more.<br><br>Time was called and she quickly turned her attention to Beth.&nbsp; Invigorated, she hastened to bring herself close to the other woman.&nbsp; Vicki had not explored being with another woman much, only a few stolen, drunken kisses at college parties.&nbsp; Having never been romantic with a woman and never having become infatuated with one, Vicki had considered herself straight.&nbsp; The idea of indulging in Beth's body, coming to know her physically, seemed decadent and exotic to her, and her sexual curiosity was piqued.<br><br>"Too bad it wasn't 'Ladies first,'" Vicki said, the playful tease still darkening her voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 00:01:26</strong>
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				<em>"You still with us, beautiful?" </em><br><br>Beth laughed at Frederick's antics, and blew him a kiss, "Oh yes, I'm definitely here," she stretched out her leg and rubbed her bare foot&nbsp; up and down his calf for a moment, her eyes staying on his.&nbsp; She was warmed by the fact that he was more empathetic than she'd thought, and that in turn made her feel more connected to him than she had been.&nbsp; "But you're welcome to come over here and wake me up anytime you think I may be drifting off you know!" She grinned looking at his erection, now standing all by itself, "Anytime......."<br><br>Having a good hand partially drew her attention back to the cards, and feeling a real pang of regret when George pipped her at the post and as winner was going to take his dues.&nbsp; "So close," she exclaimed as they showed all. <br><br>George sharing his kiss was a head turner, she hadn't been ready for that, and as Vicky went to Fred, George watched her so intently that Beth wondered just how often they had done anything like this before.&nbsp; She'd thought from how relaxed they were about it that this must be a regular thing for them as a couple, but now she wasn't so sure. <br><br>As Vicki walked towards her.... her tummy flipped, the anticipation having room to in her head to take over as all she thought of was the beautiful woman in front of her as she came ever closer.&nbsp; <br><br>Beth stood, "I don't know, perhaps we can save the best 'till last....." she said very softly, her voice slightly husky in response to the tone of Vicki's.&nbsp; For some reason Beth felt the more confident of the two of them, there was a softness about Vicki suddenly as she stood in front of her, and her eyes had a hint of uncertainty in them as well as longing.&nbsp; <br><br>Beth took Vicki's hand and brought her fingers to her lips, pressing them with a very soft kiss, "There's nothing in the rules that says I can't kiss you too...."&nbsp; <br><br>She kissed up her arm, keeping hold of Vicki's hand and pulling steadily and gently until, as her lips reached the inside of Vicki's elbow she stopped and looked up.&nbsp; She placed Vicki's hand on her waist and then reached up to brush her lips with her thumb and then slide her fingertips up her cheek and push the light fronds or hair back over her ear.&nbsp; "So kissable......" she whispered.<br><br>Beth brought her head closer, and then paused, with them almost touching, it was hard, so very hard not to lightly kiss and nibble Vicki's lips, provoke a response, but this was Vicki's card - so Beth stayed just where she was, the simple fit of their bodies thrilling her again, "I'm all yours......"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 00:09:38</strong>
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				Beth was quickly proving to be an adventurous woman as Frederick accepted her flirtation in stride and paid it back with a playful grin and a eager nod of his head at her invitation.&nbsp; But, Vicki was soon kissing his lips and his attention switched focus from one woman to the next.&nbsp; It hardly seemed to matter though for once he was done sharing a kiss from her sensational lips, Vicki was moving towards Beth and the two were seemingly happy to embark on such a daring endeavor.<br><br>Frederick had never really been the type of guy who sought out and got off to lesbian pornography but to see Beth and Vicki go at quickly made the appeal known to him.&nbsp; His cock yearned for attention and he slowly wrapped his hands around it, pumping it a little as Beth started the sexiest thing Fred had ever seen in his life.<br><br>Beth hardly held back, taking the initiative and kissing the offered fingertips of Vicki before moving into the act fully.&nbsp; Frederick glanced over to George, who was affixed upon the two women just as steadily as he had been a moment ago.&nbsp; He wanted this to happen; that much was apparent in his approving eyes.&nbsp; Fred chuckled lightly and turned back to the girls to watch the show as it unfolded.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>08-05-2011, 21:20:53</strong>
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				Vicki had seduced a few men in her time.&nbsp; She knew the look a woman wore when she seduced: that impish smile, those heavy lashes, that hazy, lustful gaze.&nbsp; She knew the touch one used, with the lightest, softest brush of lips and warm breath.&nbsp; When Beth turned these feminine charms on to Vicki, she felt herself react viscerally as well as mentally.&nbsp; It was, as she felt, exotic to be the target of a woman's seduction, but her body responded with all the heat and desire she had previously only felt for a man.<br><br>"You're all tease," Vicki chuckled.&nbsp; Breaking her husband's rule, she took Beth by the shoulders.&nbsp; Strands of red hair fell loose as she put her mouth on Beth's.&nbsp; Just like during their hug in the kitchen, Vicki relished the curve of her own body slipping smoothly into Beth's.&nbsp; Her breasts grew sensitive, and Vicki could not resist the urge to brush them across Beth's own mounds.&nbsp; She kissed her friend hard, urgently, her mouth open and her tongue licking at Beth's lips.&nbsp; Their lipsticks let their mouths move smoothly, wetly over each other's, and Vicki felt her body echo that wetness below.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>09-05-2011, 03:15:30</strong>
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				There was something about watching his wife kiss Beth that inflamed George.&nbsp; Actually, he realized that it was several somethings.&nbsp; Part of it was that little fantasy that sits in the mind of so many men.&nbsp; The fantasy of the threesome, and it always starts with two women kissing.&nbsp; Part of it was Beth.&nbsp; As she grew up, she became a beautiful woman and George had been torn between seeing her as that woman and seeing her as his little sister.&nbsp; Now he wanted to know how those lips felt, he had waited long enough.&nbsp; Part of it was watching his wife enjoy herself.&nbsp; He never realized until now.&nbsp; Now that his mind was freed from petty emotions ruling it, like jealousy and inadequacy, he was able to be comfortable with his wife's sexuality.<br><br>He felt the moment release like the popping of a bubble when they parted.&nbsp; All that light surface tension suddenly released and oxygen returned to his brain.&nbsp; George gave a little chuckle as he realized he had been holding his breath.<br><br>"Well, then.&nbsp; Let's deal."&nbsp; As the others adjusted and readjusted themselves, George quickly dispersed the cards around the table.&nbsp; Nearly forgetting, he flipped the Dare card - <em>The winner of this round removes a piece of clothing from the loser - loser's choice.</em><br><br>Looking around the room, the clothing options were dwindling.&nbsp; He, himself, had the most remaining clothes at three pieces.&nbsp; George was actually hoping to lose this round, but as so often happens, the desire does not always equal the result.&nbsp; He pulled his third winning hand in a row.&nbsp; A brief thought scampered through his mind...Too bad it's not for money...before the three half-naked bodies in front of him reminded him that money doesn't buy happiness.&nbsp; As the hands were revealed, once again, Vicki had come out low man on the totem pole.<br><br>"Well, my beautiful wife, though I have undressed you before, I am looking forward to this moment more than I could possibly believe.&nbsp; It's not that often you expose your wife to friends."&nbsp; George smiled broadly as he waited for Vicki to decide what piece to lose.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>09-05-2011, 10:46:02</strong>
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				The silky slide of Vicki's stockinged thighs against hers thrilled Beth in a new and utterly sensually erotic way.&nbsp; This sensation of the unique lubrication between skin and skin was something that Beth had felt from the other side of the coin but not this one.&nbsp; It was so different to silk on silk or the tempting of a man's skin with her own lacy topped confections. As their lips met and Vicki's wonderful softness ripened with a thrusting heat Beth's finger's curled into her palms gripping tightly. They longed to wander over those stocking clad thighs and make an endless meandering journey across the textures of the two silks of skin and hosiery.<br><br>In the ten seconds allotted to them Vicki led their kiss quickly into a demanding dance of a questing tongue and pressured need. Their bodies both moved subtly, breasts thighs and soft tummies whispering sweet nothings. Beth had to grip her hands even tighter, her nails digging into her palms to restrain them, and she sighed achingly as Vicky broke away. Beth stood still for a moment rooted to the spot as Vicky went back to her seat, watching the sway of her torso and then the descent into a relaxed curl that made her quiver with the desire it had provoked. <br><br>She jerked slightly as she came into the realisation that she was standing there like a moonstruck dummy and a soft chuckle came with image in her head. "Tease? Well.....&nbsp; I'm certainly not <strong>all </strong>tease.... you'll have to let me know...." she challenged provocatively as she folded back into her seat, and flashed a heated look at Fred too.&nbsp; The sexual charge in the air was positively fizzing as far as she was concerned and the damp silk between her thighs showed just how ready she was for its promise to be fulfilled.<br><br>The cards seem to speed up, George's fingers deftly dealing them and the hand being played so swiftly the game seemed to be finding it's own tempo that they were being drawn into.&nbsp; The pack of action cards held court, with all of them dancing to its tune, and yet the excitement of each hand, who won, who lost, was a foreplay each of them instigated as much as the cards.&nbsp; Even George's words, provoked a response far more than the simple action of taking of a piece of clothing, the word 'expose' dripping from his tongue with a heat that flared in all their eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>09-05-2011, 22:06:14</strong>
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				Fred's cock was to the point of bursting as he stroked himself quietly, trying to be nonchalant about his self pleasuring but probably failing miserably.&nbsp; As the gaze shifted off the kissing girls, he let his hand fall away but his reddened face and quickened breathing were certainly clues as to the steamy display's effect upon him.&nbsp; He had to steel his resolve and burn willpower to stave off the flare of arousal, the tingling sensation of orgasm, as the pair broke their kiss and the group's attention once again focused on the game at hand.&nbsp; Frederick swallowed hard, crossing his legs so that his throbbing member was hidden partially from view and wouldn't be the center of conversation as yet another round of cards was dealt.<br><br>Picking up his cards, Frederick's hand was potentially strong but delivered nothing.&nbsp; He raised his eyebrows and grinned, his blue eyes glancing from player to player in an attempt to read their bluffs or obvious joy or displeasure over their hands.&nbsp; When it came time to call, Frederick threw down his cards and smirked smugly at the victorious George.&nbsp; His heated gaze however fell upon the soon-to-be stripped Vicki. <br><br>"Oh, this just gets better and better." <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>09-05-2011, 23:13:57</strong>
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				As Vicki returned to her seat, she smirked at Beth's retort.&nbsp; She straightened her cards, crossing her legs.&nbsp; "Perhaps we'll see about that..." she cooed, the scent of Beth's lipstick still on her mouth.<br><br>Despite her expression, Vicki's hand was abysmal.&nbsp; A pair of fours do not a winning hand make, and soon all four were aware of just how poor a card player Vicki was.&nbsp; The redhead had resigned herself to no longer being interested in winning; the game itself had captured her interest firmly.<br><br>"Oh, this just gets better and better."<br><br>"Tell me about it," Vicki snickered as she turned to her husband.&nbsp; "Seems it's my choice, though.&nbsp; How about you take my bra off, love?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>10-05-2011, 22:40:29</strong>
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				George helped Vicki stand and then positioned her so that her audience would have the best view of her emerging assets.&nbsp; George moved around behind her and kissed the back of her neck.&nbsp; Nuzzling into the nape of her neck, he wrapped his arms around her and nibbled the crux of her shoulder and neck for a few moments.&nbsp; He loved the smell of her hair and indulged himself in a moment of aroma.<br><br>He knew the audience would be eager and wasted no further time.&nbsp; Unhooking the strapless white bra, he held the cups in place for a moment with his other hand.&nbsp; Shifting his hand back so that he held each firm breast in one hand, he let the bra slip to the ground.&nbsp; Then he slowly opened his fingers to let her swollen nipples poke through.&nbsp; "Lady and Gentleman, introducing...the twins!" He gave her nipples one quick squeeze before he slid his hands to the side revealing her perky breasts which looked more like they belonged on a twenty year old.<br><br>Turning Vicki around, he gave her a quick loving kiss on the lips and helped her back to her seat.<br><br>While admiration for Vicki continued, George flipped the next card - <br><br><em>In this round everyone except the winner must discard one piece of clothing.</em><br><br>George dealt the cards around, realizing that this would leave quite a bit of exposed skin given what people were wearing.&nbsp; George's first glance at his cards told him his run of winners would probably not be holding with only a pair of two but after the draw round, he felt better.&nbsp; Two pair might be enough.&nbsp; Once the cards hit the table, though he realized it was not enough.&nbsp; Fred had snuck in with two pair of his own, and his were better.&nbsp; <br><br>With a shrug, George quipped, "That's alright, I was feeling overdressed anyway."&nbsp; With a little flourish, George unbuttoned and pulled off his shirt leaving his sleekly muscular chest exposed.&nbsp; He now wore only a pair of trousers and boxers, and his excitement was plain to see through the trousers.&nbsp; Done stripping, he gazed around to watch the ladies undress.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>11-05-2011, 01:37:04</strong>
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				George's sense of drama was obviously in full flow, and the reveal was worth every minute. Beth laughed as he called Vicki's rosy tipped luscious breasts 'The Twins,' her own breasts tightening even more in their snug cups, at the lovely sight.<br><br>Now that Vicki's bare torso, along with Fred's thighs and beautiful cock, were on display Beth thought she really did have the best view.&nbsp; Both of them were aroused, obviously so, and it reassured her that they were as turned on as she was. Most of her worries seemed to be drifting away as the evening drew on, she sipped her wine and twisted slightly to watch George.&nbsp; Could she set aside all the past?&nbsp; He dealt the cards and kept up a light patter of mostly nonsense, so at ease and so much the bon viveur. From the moment she stepped over the threshold she had got the impression he really had no idea what he had done to her.&nbsp; Could he really have been that unknowing?&nbsp; She frowned slightly, reaching back into her memories, which seemed to have softened and not feel so full of anger or pain, so perhaps things had changed, could change....<br><br>The cards called, and needed to be played, and as she plucked another bundle of light sushi and savored the pattern of tastes it contained Beth decided that no matter what happened with George she needed to talk to the man who mattered most in this, her Father.&nbsp; Time to step up and face him...... to finally leave it all behind. Seeing George again had made her realise just how much she needed to find a little peace, and just how much she had bottled up inside.<br><br>She sighed, feeling yet another knot inside her unravel and the past fade back where it belonged. Watching George take of his shirt, she laughed "About time you had to take something more revealing off George, I'm not surprised you feel a little over dressed."&nbsp; She stood, as his shirt slipped of his hands, looking down for a moment at the urgent need tenting his trousers, "Looks like something would like to get undressed even more than you," she teased as she slowly pulled down on the black silk ribbon end, and then the other, to undo the bow at the top of her basque.<br><br>She enjoyed slowly pulling on each crossover of the ribbons, slowly easing and parting the front of the black lace that encased her.&nbsp; George may have the razzle but maybe she could heat up the blood even more by slowing down the tempo rather than speeding it up.&nbsp; "It feels like we should have some bump and grind playing don't you think?" she grinned as she swayed her hips in a slow figures of eight, loosening the waist so she could soon ease the basque down and off completely, "Three performers up all at one too, I hope you're enjoying the show Fred."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>11-05-2011, 02:03:06</strong>
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				The next round of cards proved to be the most generous one yet to Fred.&nbsp; He had done away with trying to hide his excitement, sitting sprawled on one of the comfortable chairs.&nbsp; His cock was still erect, an almost comical sight as he shuffled his cards around in his hands.&nbsp; Two pairs was nothing to sneeze at and to finally have something worth bragging about, Frederick's blue eyes flashed around the room, trying to gauge the other players' reactions to their cards.&nbsp; Beth was all smiles as it was, with the taste of Vicki's lips no doubt still lingering on her mouth.&nbsp; George looked determined, aloof even, as he focused on his hand.&nbsp; Vicki was lost in her thoughts or trying to bluff; Fred simply couldn't tell.<br><br>Nor did he care to decipher the mystery Vicki and her guests presented to him.&nbsp; For a bunch of old friends and new acquaintances, they certainly knew how to make each other feel comfortable and remove all hints of inhibitions.&nbsp; Maybe it was the wine or maybe it was just the underlying incidents and urges from the past catching up to them all.&nbsp; Whatever it was, Frederick was glad for it.<br><br>Setting his cards down with a triumphant grin, he leaned back to watch the show that the other three would now perform for him.&nbsp; As Vicki's breasts came into view and George tore off his shirt, Frederick thought about just how perfect they were together.&nbsp; His bright blue eyes shone and he chuckled softly, sipping the last bit of wine from his crystal glass.<br><br>"You two really are a handsome couple."<br><br>He glanced over at Beth as she started to disrobe, moving her hips to some beat pounding unheard inside her head.&nbsp; She was the tease of the trio and she made short work of her basque, taking just the right twists of the wrist and making the ribbon flutter out of the eyelets.&nbsp; Beth was putting on a show for them all and Fred couldn't help but stare.&nbsp; He licked his lips and offered her an appraising look, his cheeks flush and his attention captured.<br><br>"How couldn't I enjoy the show when you are moving like that?"<br><br>His hand closed around his cock again almost subconsciously. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>12-05-2011, 22:39:02</strong>
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				Vicki made quick work of unfastening her garter belt, efficiently unsnapping the tight lines across her thighs and the lowest curve of her ass.&nbsp; Her fingers slipped under the elastic of her panties and ushered them down to her knees in a single smooth motion.&nbsp; Vicki shifted her weight between her feet, letting her panties fall naturally down her legs onto the floor.&nbsp; As the crept down her tensing calves, Vicki spent a bit more time reattaching her stockings to her garters.&nbsp; She grinned as she found herself awkwardly reaching behind her to refasten the taut elastic and its plastic snap to her stocking.<br><br>"I guess I drank too much," she mused silkily.&nbsp; "Looks like I forgot how to dress myself."&nbsp; With a devilish smirk, her gaze circled the room.&nbsp; "Anyone care to give me a hand?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>12-05-2011, 22:45:25</strong>
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				Fred watched Vicki start to stand, removing her garters slowly.&nbsp; He wanted to cry out and tell her not to remove those lovely stockings, which only made her shapely legs all the more alluring, but he soon seen what she was doing.&nbsp; She was becoming as daring as he could ever hoped she had been, as her silk panties were worked down her thighs and to the ground.&nbsp; As she stepped out of them, Frederick's eyes burned up and down her body, taking in the most intimate parts of her.&nbsp; He had never seen her pussy before but he had always known she had shaved, save for that one little tuft of ginger that stood above her pussy.<br><br>She was even more beautiful standing there in just her garters and stockings than in his wildest fantasies.&nbsp; So, of course he would have been the one to jump at the opportunity to help her readjust her garters.<br><br>"Allow me."<br><br>Deft yet shaking fingers helped her move the suspenders back in place.&nbsp; He paused, his fingers reaching out once more to run down her leg, from the top of her stockings to the bottom of her ankles.&nbsp; The silken caress of her hosiery against his hand was positively intoxicating.&nbsp; He looked up at her, grinning sheepishly, before retreating once more to watch the others strip off an article of clothing.<br><br>"Couldn't help myself." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>17-05-2011, 01:29:39</strong>
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				George watched the ladies reveal their charms.&nbsp; Vicki was lovely as always, but there was something about sharing her in this way that increased her beauty.&nbsp; "Hmm," thought George, "Beauty shared is beauty increased.&nbsp; I wonder if someone thought of that before."&nbsp; As amazing as his wife truly was, she was playing second fiddle in his mind at that moment.&nbsp; <br><br>There stood Beth, little Beth, Beth who he had picked up off the ground when she crashed her bicycle into the stone wall and scraped herself all up.&nbsp; He could remember carrying her all the way home as she cried and held his neck.&nbsp; As he relived the moment now, he realized that perhaps it was then that he realized he loved her.&nbsp; It was a platonic love.&nbsp; It was a moment that some siblings have when they get old enough to know that despite anything that ever happened, they love their siblings and would do anything for them.<br><br>And now, as she stood in front of him clad only in her panties did he realize things had changed.&nbsp; She was a woman and not his sister, and he knew what she needed.&nbsp; Love.&nbsp; Beth was beautiful, funny and smart.&nbsp; How she did not have several boyfriends was beyond him.&nbsp; She needed love, and love, George could give...and Vicki could give...and Fred could give.&nbsp; They would infuse her with it.<br><br>A small voice in the back of his head said, "Aren't you being really over melodramatic?"&nbsp; But it was quickly lost in white noise.<br><br>George gathered the cards again and shuffled them.&nbsp; A quick poll around the room revealed that the cards were no longer needed as an intermediary.&nbsp; The room was ready for straight truth or dare.&nbsp; "Ok, folks, last hand then.&nbsp; On this hand the winner will ask the loser the very first truth or dare.&nbsp; Here are the house rules.&nbsp; You cannot ask the person who asked you, and you cannot pick the same person twice in a row.&nbsp; For now let's keep any dares to about a minute or two.&nbsp; We can extend that later on."<br><br>George dealt the cards and realized almost right away that he was in trouble.&nbsp; A pair of deuces graced his hand so far.&nbsp; Looking around, he saw Beth in heavy concentration and Vicki's eyes lit up.&nbsp; He tossed everything but the twos and hoped for the best.&nbsp; He didn't get it. He got garbage.&nbsp; The reveal quickly showed him to be low man.&nbsp; Vicki's three kings would probably have lost her a lot of money in a money game since they were not quite as good as Beth's straight to the ten. So the players were set and George collected up the cards and placed them back into the box awaiting the question from Beth.&nbsp; He knew that he would choose dare, since he was the only one not revealing any 'private' parts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>18-05-2011, 01:55:17</strong>
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				Beth watched Fred's brown fingers moving up and down the length of his cock, her basque making its slow journey down over her thighs and the dropping to to her ankles before she bent to pick it up and lay it on the side.&nbsp; Her freshly released breasts needed her hands for a moment, to hold them and ease the hard ache from her freed nipples, and with a gentle pressing motion she caressed them before sitting down. <br><br>Beth's attention had been so riveted on the delicious spectacle of Fred's hard cock being manhandled she had forgotten to look at Vicki's disrobing and only caught the end of her friend's panties slithering to the floor. The triangle between Vicki's thighs glinted with a hint of russet and gold and her bare lips looked so soft Beth longed to touch them. As George spoke of how beautiful his wife was she nodded, turning to look at him, loving how softly he spoke and how open his heart seemed to be.&nbsp; Beth had always longed for that, a man who loved enough to love more, and it looked as though&nbsp; George and Vicki had what she'd always wanted.&nbsp; There was a bitter taste to realising that once again George had what she wanted, longed for, ached for, was it always going to be so? Had fate brought them together again to throw this particular pain in her path once more?<br><br>Beth watched the play between Fred and Vicki, but she couldn't smile, she still ached with the echoes of the past and now the salt of George's acquisitions yet again showing her just what she hadn't got.&nbsp; As she thought of past and future the next hand of poker slid by on well-oiled wheels, the cards seeming to bring themselves together like only some good runs seem to, effortlessly forming the winning hand.<br><br>Beth hadn't realised until George chose dare rather than truth how much her thoughts were leading to ask the questions still troubling her and she felt both a twinge of regret that she wasn't able to and a wave of soft relief that she had to make it a dare.&nbsp; She also didn't want to make it too easy on him, the little devil on her shoulder already giggling with a silly idea....<br><br>"I dare you to take off your pants and underwear and then choose one other person's underwear to put on it's place for the next two turns."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>19-05-2011, 15:50:54</strong>
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				With a grin and a lecherously cocked eyebrow, Vicki thanked Fredrick for his help with her stocking.&nbsp; She was surprised how nice it was to be naked, especially in front of Fred and Beth.&nbsp; Being naked around George was commonplace, her nudity usually utilitarian as she changed or lounged indifferently.&nbsp; That same nonchalance remained despite their company, and even titillated her.&nbsp; She glanced at George, wondering if he would dare object.&nbsp; There was enough reason for George to take issue; it wasn't as if most men would be glad to see his wife's friend, a mere acquaintance of his, watching her undress, even helping, while masturbating in their living room.&nbsp; She grinned at her cards, wondering how often Drop Dead Fred might have brought himself to orgasm imagining exactly what he was seeing right now.<br><br>Vicki had another reason to smile: her hand was good.&nbsp; Her three kings were enough to make her sure that she would command the first round of Truth or Dare.&nbsp; When Beth laid down her straight, she let out a short hum of dissatisfaction.&nbsp; No real loss, though.&nbsp; George requested a dare, and the look in Beth's eyes promised something fiendish.<br><br>"I dare you to take off your pants and underwear and then choose one other person's underwear to put on its place for the next two turns," Beth said.<br><br>Vicki's eyes dazzled with amusement.&nbsp; "Oh, very nice!&nbsp; You can certainly have your pick, dear," she said, sweeping her hand over the scattered puddles of discarded clothing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>19-05-2011, 16:44:24</strong>
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				Frederick's inquisitive eyes fell upon them each in turn as the dares were started and less clothing covered their bodies.&nbsp; Fred still had on his button-down business shirt but nothing else, save for his gold watch and cufflinks.&nbsp; As Vicki and Beth were stripped and the clothing discard pile grew into a small mountain, Fred had trouble focusing on anything but the two gorgeous women in front of him.&nbsp; He could see the burning desire building, the unspoken lust, between the other three, only to be echoed in his own hazy mind.<br><br>Lust ruled over each of them and kept them connected, powering and guiding their actions as the game turned more risky, more uninhibited, and the possibilities grew.<br><br>That was until the game took a silly twist and George was forced to don the undergarments of one of the other players.&nbsp; The laughter that escaped Frederick's lips was loud and boisterous, the tension snapping away like an overstretched rubber band.&nbsp; <br><br>"Oh, to see you in Beth's basque would certainly make my night!" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>19-05-2011, 23:31:30</strong>
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				George was ready for nearly anything when he chose dare and Beth did not disappoint.&nbsp; However, George did not think that Beth was careful in her phrasing, and he planned to hold it against her.&nbsp; One of many things he would hold against her if things went his way.&nbsp; <br><br>"Well, well, well, my little Beth.&nbsp; This is for you."<br><br>George stepped out in front of Beth and began to give her a little lap dance.&nbsp; As he swayed in front of her, not badly for a man not given to pole dancing, he slowly unzipped and let his slacks fall to the floor.&nbsp; He boldly stepped out of them and tossed them to the side.&nbsp; Turning around he continued his lap dance shaking his boxer clad ass inches over her legs and in front of her face.&nbsp; After a few moments, he swung around again and pulled Beth up to stand with him.<br><br>"I have made my decision, Beth.&nbsp; The underwear I desire to wear for the next two turns is...the underwear you have on right now.&nbsp; No shaking your head, your dare was to choose someone else's underwear and I have chosen.&nbsp; Dance 'em down with me, why don't you?<br><br>George's face lit up like a small child who had outsmarted his parents into buying his some sweets.&nbsp; He continued his swaying, sliding his boxers over his hips and then letting the sway carry them the rest of the way down to the floor a quick flick of his foot and they landed somewhere near his slacks.&nbsp; His rod was full erect and bobbed in front of him as he swayed.&nbsp; As he waited for Beth to remove her panties, his mind thought ahead and he knew he was going to ask his wife in the next round.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>21-05-2011, 00:59:27</strong>
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				Beth joined in Fred's laughter, the infection gladly caught and as George started his dance, her soft chuckles continued.&nbsp; She loved the playful yet sexy dance, it stirred her in more ways than one.&nbsp; It lightened her heart and also made her hands itch to reach out and touch him.&nbsp; As he pulled her to her feet her eyes flashed with the heated desire coiling in her tummy, sparkling with the same playfulness and yet also challenging him too.... as she wondered if he had the hutzpa to ask what she thought he might.&nbsp; She shook her head as he did, laughing again, not because she wouldn't want to do it, but rather at the delight in her head that her thoughts materialised in his words.<br><br>She watched him for a moment and then joined in the shimmy, pushing her panties off her hips and down onto her thighs.&nbsp; She felt the cool air on her damp lips, the bare flesh feeling even sexier than ever.&nbsp; As they fell to the floor and she stepped out of them Beth knelt, his rampant cock in front of her face and the smell of his sex in her nostrils.&nbsp; Turning the panties round and spreading first one opening and then the other for him to step into she looked up into his face, "I think you may have a problem fitting into them George, they weren't designed for hungry hard cocks." Beth grinned, and kissed the swollen tip in front of her fleetingly, as she stood up dragging the silky lace up his calves to his knees and delighting in the feeling of his velvet skin brushing on hers, "All yours buddy.." she said aloud, and then added softly for just him to hear, "They're rather damp I'm afraid too......"<br><br>Stepping back a little, standing naked in front of him, as his hands reached down to pull up her panties Beth felt the drift of warm air as he exhaled, the goose bumps raising on her arms and little shivers of delight sparking through her frame. There was something rather sexy about the small wisp of fabric over his cock, it made it seem bigger almost, and more desperate to escape and be put into action.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>21-05-2011, 20:28:31</strong>
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				Vicki shared in the laughter, the group's amusement a fine veil to conceal her growing intrigue.&nbsp; George was a decent dancer and could lead well on the dance floor.&nbsp; His dancing tonight was a bit off, his comically bobbing erection a poor partner to his moves.&nbsp; Though she had never imagined such a thing before, there was something invigorating and kinky about seeing her husband in the silky panties.&nbsp; Though he had taken on the humiliation of his own volition, the possibly embarrassing situation only brought a fiendish smile to his wife's lips.&nbsp; His cock did indeed strain against the pretty fabric, and the thought of George's hard-on rubbing against Beth's arousal-moistened panties brought Vicki a thrill she enjoyed viscerally.&nbsp; She was ready to be dared to do anything.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>22-05-2011, 06:26:20</strong>
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				George was proving to be quite the ringleader for the group's debauchery.&nbsp; He was more than willing to set himself up as the fool by wearing Beth's panties but Frederick had enough sense and insight left in his head to see the true reason behind the ploy.&nbsp; Beth was further undressed and the obvious desire that danced behind George's eyes as he watched the young woman strip gave light to his unbridled attraction for her.&nbsp; Frederick wondered idly how long such emotions had burned dimly, or brightly, inside George's heart for her and if they had ever been acted upon.&nbsp; He did not know their history but it was there, a vague retelling of it etched in their earlier conversation and the way their bodies responded to each other.&nbsp; He couldn't hide his secretive smile as he settled back in his chair, chuckling lightly at George's ridiculous appearance.<br><br>"You know, I think Vicki needs to be humiliated now, don't you? Her smile is far too smug!" <br><br>Frederick half turned in his seat and winked at the impishly smiling Vicki.&nbsp; He winked at her and waggled a finger, as if he was tsking a child.<br><br>"Don't get too grand an idea or your husband might seek out a worse punishment for you, Vickers." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>23-05-2011, 06:03:35</strong>
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				The feel of Beth's slightly moist panties holding part of his cock was sensual in the extreme.&nbsp; He stuck out of the top of them and was certainly not going to fit fully inside them any time soon.&nbsp; Certainly not after Beth had given his tip a little kiss on the way by.&nbsp; George reached down to the panties and rubbed himself slightly through them spreading Beth's moistness onto the base of his cock.&nbsp; Pleased by his idea, he sat back down next to Beth on the couch and reached his arm around to snuggle her naked body next to his, fingertips resting just above her tits.<br><br>"Vicki, I believe I shall ask you, Truth or Dare?"<br><br>Vicki responded asking for a dare and George sat for a moment thinking.&nbsp; Then it came to him.&nbsp; "Vicki, my love, I believe you may have excited Fred there a bit too much and that requires recompense.&nbsp; Using just your stockinged feet, you have two minutes to try to get him off with a foot job.&nbsp; The clock starts with first contact."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>23-05-2011, 22:48:30</strong>
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				George seemed to be taking ownership of her&nbsp; in a strange kind of way, it was as if he had decided to give his wife to Fred and was making Beth his. His arm pulled her into him, and Beth found herself snuggling into his side, as much a searching for the heat and comfort of him as the sexuality of the pairing. But the sexuality wasn't diminished, not at all, there was nothing silly about his engorged member thrusting out of her panties, it begged to be touched, to be tasted and Beth's mouth watered at the thought.<br><br>Fred seemed very up for the game, for the sexual dance......it had already been clear just how much of a history he had with Vicki, but now he seemed to ooze a confidence, a knowing that it was coming to him at last. It was like watching a child on Christmas day, sure from the size of the present under the tree, that inside was exactly what he had wished for. Beth smiled across at him, both the men were getting more playful and she loved it, "Punishment huh? Now that sounds fun, "she laughed.<br><br>George's instruction to his wife was simply delightful, and Beth loved how George was giving Fred such a treat.&nbsp; Fred was going to be in seventh heaven, but Beth could also see that the two minute time limit might be more of a torture than a release. She snuggled even closer and whispered to George, her fingers tracing featherlight circles on his thigh, "So are you hoping he does manage to cum or he doesn't?" <br><br>Beth&nbsp; chuckled, her fingers drifting ever closer to the silk clad draw to her hand, her eyes feasting on Vicki and the man who was about be treated with such erotic play, and said out loud, "Go gentle on him Vicky, I know just how strong your feet must be after wearing all those delicious concoctions of sexy high-heeled shoes............" Beth&nbsp; pointed and flexed her own feet, circling one slowly, imagining how it was going to feel for Vicki, and experiencing the ghost of a hard cock between the arches as her toes wriggled delightedly and her fingers brushed up against the one so close at hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>23-05-2011, 23:39:13</strong>
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				Vicki's grin grew only more smug as Fred called for her own form of punishment.&nbsp; Opted for a Truth and thus remaining dignified offered little of interest to the increasingly aroused hostess.&nbsp; No, all the truth she needed was in the bare erections around her and the vibrant arousal blooming hotly between her hips.<br><br>Her saucy smirk after announcing her intention to take a dare fell slightly in incredibility when George stated the mission.&nbsp; She had never done such a thing, always considering an adoration of feet to be a bit too unusual for her interest.&nbsp; Fred had always had his thing for legs, sure.&nbsp; Did that attraction extend to women's feet as well?&nbsp; With a sigh and a shrug, Vicki decided that even if he never had, hers would get him started.<br><br>"I hope he's careful with <em>me</em>, actually," Vicki said as she began to position herself on her back, knees bent and feet held gingerly above Fred's lap.&nbsp; She turned her attention to Fred, a sheepish look on her face.&nbsp; "It <em>is </em>my first time..." she confessed, the usually confident woman seeming for once a bit awkward.&nbsp; The smooth arch of her foot, silky in her hosiery, tentatively caressed the head of his cock.&nbsp; Its match nestled against his balls as she drew her foot down his shaft slowly, cautiously.&nbsp; Her delicate touch was seductive in its sudden coyness, her inexperience making Vicki careful and inadvertently teasing.&nbsp; She hoped Fred wouldn't mind her making him the next target of their game.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>24-05-2011, 00:34:39</strong>
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				Fred's infatuation with women's legs had never been obsessive or on the lines of becoming a fetish in any meaning of the word.&nbsp; But, the thought of having Vicki's dainty, silken feet pressed against his member drew a shudder of anticipation from the broker.&nbsp; He had some experience with women who had enjoyed the attention he had given their legs and feet but it had been a passing thing at best.&nbsp; Now though, as Vicki moved towards him and he felt the first coy, seductive stroke of her stockinged foot upon his cock, Fred reached heaven and let go of all the restraint he had shown earlier while he was masturbating.<br><br>If something turned his casual interest of women's feet into a full-blown fetish, it would be Vicki, that old, secretive and unrequited love who had often been at the center of his silent sexual fantasies.<br><br>Fred's eyes closed as he let the tingles of ecstasy course through his body, swiftly turning into a tirade of blissful sensation.&nbsp; One of his hands reached down to stroke her leg, helping guide her increasingly confident caresses as his pleasure became obvious to Vicki.&nbsp; His cock throbbed under her touch and just before the two minute mark was reached, Fred gasped heavily and started to climax.<br><br>Hot streaks of his seed passed out of the head of his cock, running down the length of Vicki's foot and staining her nylons wet.&nbsp; Fred made no show of embarrassment as he came in front of the others, instead focusing on the waves of wonderful bliss that his orgasm and Vicki's attentive feet had brought.&nbsp; <br><br>After his orgasm played out, Fred fell back against the cushions of his chair, his breathing hard and his skin showing a thin sheen of sweat.&nbsp; He opened his eyes and gave an unabashed smile.&nbsp; He looked over at Vicki, his mirthful eyes affixed upon her cum-streaked feet and an impish grin upon his lips as he glanced upward to meet her stare.<br><br>"I... think I'm going to develop a foot fetish because of you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>25-05-2011, 02:37:13</strong>
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				George snuggled into Beth as he watched his loving wife give her old flame a silky foot job.&nbsp; And yet, somehow he felt that all was right in the world at that moment.&nbsp; He loved his wife as much as he ever did, but he was exploring some old feelings for Beth, the same as Vicki was doing with Fred.&nbsp; Feelings that perhaps had been stewing in both of them and now they were being released.&nbsp; Their counselor would probably be impressed with how they had opened up in front of each other.&nbsp; &nbsp;Fully open, one might say...<br><br>"Fred, I hope Beth hires you, because those stockings aren't cheap and I do believe you may have ruined them.," George joked.&nbsp; "And if you do develop a foot fetish, I think I might be right behind you.&nbsp; Vicki, that was a part of you I have never seen before."&nbsp; George's hand slipped down on Beth's chest so that it was slowly rubbing the top inch of her left tit.<br><br>"I can't imagine what will follow that," George mused aloud as he waited for the next question.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>26-05-2011, 23:07:31</strong>
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				Beth watched as Vicki's feet sensually caressed and then worked on Fred's cock until he came in fierce spurts over her stockings. Each ark of cum made her own muscles clench, as if feeling the pulses deep inside. <br><br>She had smiled at Vicki's hesitancy, which had changed into a delightful concentration as she worked her magic on Fred's cock. He must have been so ready to let go and it made her own sexual tension heighten as she thought about cumming in front of them all. Fred had seemed so wrapped up in the feelings that the rest of them didn't matter, but for her the fact that she would be watched made it all the more erotic. <br><br>George's arm was still possessing her, heavy on her shoulders, the palm of his hand hot against her soft flesh. The movement of his fingers on the swell of her breast made her nipple ache for his touch, the teasing need he was fostering making her own fingers perform the same tango of advance and retreat, brushing against his cock as if it was just a by product of the pattern her fingers were drawing on his thigh. <br><br>"Its more just how many delicious things I <em>can </em>imagine," she chuckled, "But then I always did have a dirty mind..... poor Fred may not want to be employed by such a hussy, "she added, grinning at Fred, imagining just how this would impact on their relationship away from here. It surprised her that it did not worry her at all. She had been so very, very careful to play well away from home, but actually she rather liked the idea of a sexual playmate at work..... it had definite possibilities. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>27-05-2011, 16:52:20</strong>
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				Normally, Vicki would have been annoyed at the soiling of her stockings.&nbsp; Semen wasn't a fluid she usually relished in, discounting the viscous goo a necessary evil of sexual relations with a man.&nbsp; She much preferred a man to come inside her, though Vicki had not considered the man to be anyone besides her husband let alone her old friend, Fred.&nbsp; Eying the glistening trails running across her legs and feet, Vicki felt a sudden, strange melancholy.&nbsp; She decided to not explore what it was she was longing for, instead keeping matters practical.<br><br>Gingerly, she stood, trying carefully not to soil the carpet as well.&nbsp; "Alright... If you don't mind, I'm going to go clean up a bit.&nbsp; How about while I'm gone, I dare you, Fred, to get these two help you clean yourself up."&nbsp; With a wink, the redhead dashed off to the master bedroom.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>27-05-2011, 17:08:24</strong>
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				Fred's blue eyes shifted from Vicki to Beth as the younger woman teased him, her siren's voice beckoning to future promises of work place encounters.&nbsp; He grinned wickedly and winked at her, his own unspoken desires calling out to his employer-to-be.<br><br>"I would hardly call a woman who knew what she wanted and how she wanted it a hussy. I love a woman with confidence and a healthy sexual appetite.&nbsp; And believe me when I say I wouldn't mind helping satisfy those hungers any time, Beth."<br><br>His statement was made bold faced and without any hint of reluctance.&nbsp; He had seen a powerfully veracious sexual creature roaming inside of Beth and he wanted to coax it out more, especially now that they would be seeing each other every day.&nbsp; That allure was new and exciting but he was being drawn in yet another, more familiar direction with regards to Vicki.&nbsp; It did not serve as a detractor though for what could happen with Beth since it seemed they were all quite content on sharing themselves with each other tonight.<br><br>His eyes shifted to Vicki and he smirked smugly.<br><br>"Dare me.&nbsp; Do your worse."<br><br>Fred's hungry grin remained as Vicki got up and stated her dare. It was not her worse but her best.&nbsp; To have both Beth and the inscrutable experience of George helping clean the cum off his cock proved too delicious and he felt his cock stirring.&nbsp; He leaned back in his seat and spread his legs wide open, giving them plenty of access to his genitals. <br><br>"Well, you two heard the lady." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>27-05-2011, 19:23:30</strong>
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				Beth watched Vicki's reaction to the cum on her feet and legs, which created an almost perverse desire to see Vicki a victim of her own juices. Beth herself loved the knitty gritty of sex, the mess the noises, the laughter, but she had seen this reaction before in women, and in men too,&nbsp; and it always made her wonder what women were like when their own juices grew to the point they coated their lips or even dripped down their thighs. Beth loved the taste of a woman even more than that of a man, even though sex with a man was her first love and her driving force. Cumming in.... on... over........ there was a feral delight in it for her, the feeling, the smell and the taste... they were the spice to the dish of sex and seasoning she loved.<br><br>As Vicki gave her decree, Beth imagined licking Fred's cock after he had been inside Vicki and tasting them both in that tangy earthy cocktail, and her own juices formed a little water balloon inside her at the thought, which was released inside her as she moved to kneel between Fred's thighs. She edged to one side to leave room for George to join her if he obeyed Fred's summons, the way it was worded it was kinda up to Fred to 'make' them. She needed no urging though, and scooped up the little viscous trail left over the glistening tip and underside from his last final release with her tongue. Beth sucked her tongue clean and then with it wet and willing she licked once more this time a broad stroke from base to tip, a small appreciative hum at the state of his arousal already flickering. <br><br>"I hope you don't mind George," Beth said smiling up at Fred, "But they do normally say ladies first and this is just too tempting I'm afraid."&nbsp; With that she sucked on the glistening tip, gently pulling the velvet flesh into her mouth and savoring the little dose of salt she pulled from it, feathering it with her tongue. Even though she had thought just to do that and then look at George and see what he wanted to do, the motion just had to be completed and she took all of him into her mouth in a slow slurp, before pulling slowly back and holding the base of his shaft with her fingers to hold him as he came out with a soft pop from her pursed lips.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>30-05-2011, 13:40:31</strong>
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				George watched his wife's pert bottom exit the living room in an odd gait as she tried to keep semen off the floor.&nbsp; It was part comical, part arousing, all hypnotizing.&nbsp; He wondered for a moment why she would need to head to the bedroom to take care of it.&nbsp; If she just peeled them off it would be done, but his mind did not linger on the question long.&nbsp; The dare she left behind was calling to him.<br><br>He turned from watching her leave to see Beth already crawling between Fred's open legs.&nbsp; He closed in with her to see her slide Fred's cock all the way into her mouth and out again with an audible pop.&nbsp; "I will follow your lead Beth, as I have never done this before."&nbsp; Beth's eyes looked eager for the sharing and George quickly joined Beth.<br><br>Getting in close to Beth on the right, George wrapped his left arm around her and began to fondle her breast and tease her nipple even as he dropped his head into Fred's lap.&nbsp; Fred's cock was already beginning to regain its size due to Beth's ministrations.&nbsp; George watched as Beth released it from her mouth and began to lick the sides, offering George the other side.&nbsp; Tentatively, unsure of technique and everything else for that matter George began to lick the other side much like a popsicle.&nbsp; He found it a pleasant experience as he dragged his tongue over the bumps and valleys of Fred's cock and after a few moments, Beth got closer and began running her lips over her side.&nbsp; Getting the hint, George slid his lips in and the two of them shared an intimate kiss with Fred's penis playing third wheel.<br><br>Slowly, Beth and George worked over the entirety of Fred's tool, bringing it back to full mast and clean as a whistle.&nbsp; George could taste many flavors on his tongue.&nbsp; There was the definite tang of semen, somewhat like his own, but definitely different.&nbsp; Also mixed in was the delightful flavor from Beth's lips, a little wine, a little lip gloss perhaps, but the whole cocktail was enough to have George licking his lips as they completed the task.&nbsp; Poor Fred was once again left with a hard on and no place to put it, but as George was also suffering from that same affliction, he was unmoved.&nbsp; In fact, George's arousal had added to the moistness of Beth's panties as his own juice was slowly running into the fabric.<br><br>It was only as they began to move away that George realized he had never stopped working over Beth's breast and reluctantly released it only as they returned to their seats.&nbsp; Knowing it was Fred's turn to ask, George was relatively sure that given the choice between Beth and himself, Fred was going to choose Beth, but he couldn't wait for his next dare.&nbsp; Boldly, George immediately placed his hand in Beth's lap once they were both seated again, teasing her upper thighs with feathery passes of his fingers.&nbsp; "Well, old boy, sorry to leave you in the lurch like that, but the dare was just for cleaning and it would hardly have been in our best interest to make a mess again."&nbsp; George smiled.&nbsp; "Who's it gonna be, Fred, me or Beth?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>30-05-2011, 17:43:22</strong>
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				Perhaps he had died on the way over to their house and this was his own personal version of heaven.&nbsp; Or maybe his life had taken a sudden, wonderful turn for the best sexual experience of his whole life.&nbsp; Whatever it was, Frederick was certainly enjoying the attention that was being lavished upon him by George and Beth, both who seemed to be caught up in the bliss of the situation as well.<br><br>They were diligent and attentive in their work, their warm, eager tongues running over his cock and balls and making him rigid with excitement yet again.&nbsp; His cock throbbed as Beth ran her hands down his thighs while licking the tip of his dick as George finished taking care of the underside of his manhood.&nbsp; Fred could not close his eyes and revel in the sensation like he had with Vicki's foot job but rather he watched through slitted, bemused eyes as they did their dare without any hesitation.<br><br>But, like all good things, it soon came to an end and Fred was left once again with a raging hard-on.&nbsp; He chuckled at George's playful jab and reached down to ruffle the man's hair before they both retreated back to the couch.&nbsp; Beth was soon once again the object of George's fascination and Fred watched it with building anticipation.<br><br>And he was delivered the perfect opportunity.<br><br>"Beth, truth or dare?&nbsp; And if you say dare, as I know you will.... I want you to go down on George while he is doing the same thing to you.&nbsp; I believe they call it 69ing?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>30-05-2011, 18:34:38</strong>
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				Once out of sight, Vicki dashed toward the bedroom, her daintiness she had maintained in front of the group gone.&nbsp; In the hall, she hopped awkwardly as she peeled off the soiled stockings, balling them up in her hands.&nbsp; She tossed them carelessly toward the hamper, heedless as to whether or not they actually made it into the basket.&nbsp; She threw open her drawer of intimates and hurriedly sorted through the pile until she found a similar set of stockings.&nbsp; She grinned wickedly as she stretched them over her legs, getting a feeling of power like a solider strapping on his weapons.<br><br>As she made her way back to the group, the entry way was oddly silent.&nbsp; Vicki crept toward the room, curious as to what had quieted them.&nbsp; The scene before her made her sigh nearly audibly.&nbsp; Peeking into the room, she could see Fred head bowed as he sat.&nbsp; Beth and George knelt in front of him, their heads drawn together around the altar of Fred's erect cock.&nbsp; Their lips and tongues entwined over his stiff length, both seemingly eager to pleasure the man.<br><br>Vicki watched, a sudden torrent of arousal flushing her skin.&nbsp; She'd expected Beth to do this, maybe George finding Fred a handtowel from the kitchen, but never did she expect to find the two of them sucking his dick.&nbsp; George had never expressed anything before that would have marked him as being interested in guys, but then again Vicki knew that she herself hadn't taken much interest in women before tonight.&nbsp; Something was different, and it was a wonderful, hot difference.<br><br>Holding her breath, she waited until they had recovered themselves before emerging back into the room.&nbsp; <br><br>"...I believe they call it 69ing?"<br><br>The redhead chuckled as she took her seat next to Fred, reclining to cross her legs over his lap.&nbsp; "You '<em>believe</em>'?" she laughed.&nbsp; "I'm sure you're more familiar with it than that, Fred."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>31-05-2011, 18:29:27</strong>
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				Beth found she was slipping into a kind of sexual haze, the notches of desire had been ramped up to the point where boiling over had happened long ago and now she was floating in miasma of erotic currents of air. She had learned that in this state her truest sexual nature blossomed and although normally she felt extra vulnerable and even shied away from it, now, with these three people she wanted it in almost every conceivable way. She felt both relaxed and ready to travel far further than she had ever done before. <br><br>The intimacy of the request, to share this in front of his wife, with Vicki watching every movement, hearing every sound, made Beth seek her eyes first. She needed to know that Vicki wanted this too, and in a sense not only gave her permission but almost directed it. It wasn't until she found that approval that she stood, holding her hand out to George, "I think we need to get comfy, don't you?" she smiled, her eyes already darkening and her lips moist in anticipation from the quick lick of her tongue tasting them. <br><br>"I love side by side, head pillowed on each other's thighs, but I will accede to whatever you prefer George, if you would like one of us on top." She had moved the glass table to one side slightly, and now she drew him down, as she knelt on the floor onto the thick rug. "I think my panties can come off now too," she grinned, "Even though they do look sooooo good on you."<br><br>Beth looked at the head of his cock, thrusting out from the confectionery that wrapped him in a small bandage of silk, her saliva pooling on her tongue as she thought about him filling her mouth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>02-06-2011, 23:26:09</strong>
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				George was ready to find some release and Fred was kind enough to provide the means.&nbsp; The idea of tasting Beth's juices had George ready to dive straight in.&nbsp; It had been years since he had tasted anyone other than his wife.&nbsp; He helped Beth slide the glass table to one side and knelt down next to her on the thick rug.&nbsp; "Frankly, my dear, as this is your dare, your preference will reign supreme.&nbsp; And I was just starting to enjoy my new panties.&nbsp; If you want them off you're going to have to pull them off."&nbsp; <br><br>Adjusting into position, George reclined to Beth's side and while Beth decided how to proceed with her panties, George began to caress her legs, running his hands fully up and down her skin from her ankles to her pussy.&nbsp; He continued the adoration of her legs with his arms until she had made her decision with her panties.&nbsp; Then they closed to distance for proper oral ministrations.<br><br>George though for a moment about Vicki sitting naught but a few feet from where he lay with his head between Beth's legs.&nbsp; A distant part of his brain thought about how quickly they had come to this point and what it meant for the future.&nbsp; A whiff of Beth's musk sent all thoughts careening from his head.&nbsp; At first he indulged in the olfactory senses as he took in Beth's body aroused with desire - that particular aphrodisiac that is a woman's most intimate scent.&nbsp; He kissed his way around her juncture, heightening her senses and enjoying the moment.&nbsp; Very soon, though, he realized from the sensations his cock was sending him, that he needed to get to work or he would never last long enough to please Beth.&nbsp; 69 being mutual oral sex, it would be downright embarrassing in front of an audience to leave his partner in the lurch.<br><br>A small memory popped into his brain as he slowly applied his first lick straight up her slit from the perineum to her clit.&nbsp; He remembered the last summer he saw her.&nbsp; Her body had developed into a beautiful young lady.&nbsp; She had been wearing a bikini, and even then his mind had wondered what lay beyond the fabric.&nbsp; Now he knew, and he was happy with what he found.&nbsp; Rushing his technique somewhat to try to bring her off near his own orgasm, he went at her with a passion.&nbsp; Fingers kept her clit occupied while his tongue wove around and sank deep within her pussy.&nbsp; Her taste and smell only heightened George's passion and soon he could feel the tension grow past the point of no return.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>02-06-2011, 23:45:54</strong>
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				"I'm more familiar than I have told you perhaps but maybe I am just being coy."<br><br>Frederick's humorous chuckle was short lived as Vicki returned to her seat and draped her stocking-clad legs on top of his lap.&nbsp; Her eyes held a teasing allure to them that beckoned for him to give into his desires to fall into the muddled memories and fantasies from their collective past and the new ones they had forged this evening together with George and Beth.&nbsp; He could not resist the siren's call and he was soon leaning over, planting a soft yet passionate kiss on Vicki's lips.<br><br>A flood of emotions filled Fred's heart, as they share yet another intimate moment with the woman's husband not more than a few feet away.&nbsp; Had she always been this sort of exhibitionist, getting off on seeing her husband give oral sex to another woman while she herself was man-handled by her old friend and college peer?&nbsp; Fred did not have the answers, nor did she give him any save by the pressing of her own lips to his.<br><br>At first she was reluctant but that questioning of intentions fell away quickly as she joined in, her own reciprocation driving Frederick to run his hands over her legs and up towards her naked sex.&nbsp; His diligent, exploring fingers found purchase on the moist lips of her pussy, flickering up to brush against her exposed clitoris, just below the lacy belt of her garters.&nbsp; Frederick's blue eyes stared back into Vicki's own, as if to speak promises of the sexual bliss he was going to deliver upon her.<br><br>"There is no reason we should let them be the only ones who cum right now..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>03-06-2011, 00:06:55</strong>
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				Vicki was transfixed, unable to tear her eyes away.&nbsp; The sight of George's cock sliding between Beth's parted lips aroused in her a torrent of emotions, the sexual washing away any tinges of jealousy.&nbsp; Though she'd taken little interest in watching porn before, Vicki suddenly understood the attraction, given that it was the ability to watch an act so forbidden and sexy.&nbsp; She knew very well how good George was at going down on her; she knew the taste and girth of his cock in her own mouth.&nbsp; Watching these from without inflamed her, making her open to Fred's kiss and her pussy welcome to Fred's exploring touch.&nbsp; So aroused, she nearly did not care who it was who touched her, though seeing Fred's fingers toying gently with her clit brought with it to another level yet again.<br><br>"There is no reason we should let them be the only ones who cum right now..." <br><br>"True..." she cooed, biting her lip as she tilted her hips toward his touch.&nbsp; "And since you already did, I think I'm the only one who needs to catch up..."&nbsp; Her hand covered his, guiding his touch deeper.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>05-06-2011, 02:18:16</strong>
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				As George joined her and they found the jigsaw of their bodies curling to connect, Beth felt strangely softened, almost weak and no longer so tense and charged with the electricity of their joining. Her hands had permission now to roam, her mouth to savour and enjoy. The first taste of him had her husky moans already begin, as she softly suckled his tip to excite her taste buds even further.&nbsp; <br><br>Beth let her mouth react to every caress of Georges tongue and fingers so his actions were mirrored on his cock, her mouth playing and coaxing, deepening and drawing. There was as much pleasure in nuzzling and licking his balls, her fingers caressing the length of him as there was licking and sucking him deep into her. Although she loved the vulnerability of a man fucking her mouth, taking control, she loved just as much the dance she could enjoy where the game of sensation and drive were mixed and flickered endlessly around each other until the world faded.<br><br>Their audience seem to flicker in and out, with waves of intense heat when she felt Fred's and Vicki's attention and heard their own play beginning and growing, and then the undertows pulling her deep, drowning in sensations and her own journey with George. As she came her mouth pulled harder, expressing each peak with a deep, long, hungry journeys to the base of his cock, feeling him swell more in her mouth. As her head began to clear she concentrated on his final needs, her tongue pulsing along the side of him, his grunts and moans now louder than hers. If telepathy had been the language of sex George would have heard her words of encouragement, of demand, heated and raw to urge his final jerks and rush of seed into her mouth. <br><br>Beth carried on gently laving him with her tongue, sucking smoothly as they dwelled in the aftermath of their releases. Her clit still bounded and pulsed, so sensitive that she was already been driven on and she wondered if she wanted to move, to end what felt so right.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>18-06-2011, 19:40:26</strong>
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				As he exploded into Beth's mouth, George felt a moment of clarity.&nbsp; Why had Vicki and he been on each other's nerves?&nbsp; He knew know that he had been taking her for granted and not treating her like the woman he had fallen in love with and married.&nbsp; Here she was now proving herself the loving and caring woman that George fell for.&nbsp; Now they were sharing memories of love and lust with each other that they had kept hidden all this time.&nbsp; Fred and Beth, two skeletons in the closet, now outed and rather than turn their love to rancor, they willingly let each other put the ghosts of the past to bed - so to speak.<br><br>Orgasms achieved, George cleaned the juices that ran down Beth's thighs as she cleaned his spend from his own cock.&nbsp; Slowly sitting up, allowing the blood to slowly creep back up his body to his head, he kissed Beth and swapped flavors, exploring her mouth with his tongue as they slowly recovered their wits.&nbsp; A quick check of Vicki and Fred showed Fred's fingers deep within Vicki as she urged him on.<br><br>"Beth, As you must ask Vicki next, do you think it's truly fair that she has begun without a dare?&nbsp; I think something devious and cruel is called for here.&nbsp; Ask her now, before she has a chance to cum..."&nbsp; George teased mercilessly, though truly he wanted nothing more than Vicki's happiness.&nbsp; A little tease could sometimes go a long way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>24-06-2011, 16:41:46</strong>
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				Beth chewed her lip. The scent of George, and herself, still in her nostrils, the tastes on her tongue. She was surprised to feel a flicker of annoyance at George and his suggestion to curtail Vicki's pleasure. Whether it was the girls together thing, her feelings for beautiful redhead, or the deep currents from the past she didn't know. Surely there was hardly anything more intimate, more connecting than what George and she just did, why was she feeling slightly the opposite - disconnected and separate? Even their kiss, it had seemed she was just.....<br><br>She told herself to put aside her uncertainties, but she still felt like going her own way, "I don't think I agree with you George, poor Vicki has waited the longest, perhaps she deserves a treat. Perhaps we should all..."<br><br>She grinned across at Vicki, loving the sexual pleasure written plain on her face, her own body responding to the show. "I dare you get all of us to make you cum Vicki, tell us what to do and try not to cum for as long as possible with all of us pleasuring you." Beth laughed, "Take control Vicki and make us your the servants of your pleasure."<br><br>She didn't dare look at George, not sure how he would take being ordered around by his wife, and Beth going against his wishes and giving his wife the experience of so much sensual input. What woman wouldn't love that many hands on her body, and perhaps quite a few men would worry about such a corner being turned....... unless Vicki and George had turned this corner already....?
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>29-06-2011, 16:59:21</strong>
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				As the world dissolved into sensation once more for all four of them, Frederick focused on pleasuring Vicki as he had wanted to do for all of those years.&nbsp; His secret love for her had only blossomed over the years, but it had been a lonely harvest for she had gone off and gotten married to George.&nbsp; But now, as he sat in their living room with his fingers buried inside of her sex, he couldn't help but wonder just what the boundaries of their marriage were, if they even existed at all.&nbsp; He was practically finger-fucking the man's wife in front of him while he was suckling upon another woman's pussy and there was no hint of disappointment, no jealous rage, no anger what to speak of.&nbsp; It defied logic but in such a way that Frederick could easily dismiss his usually persistent rationality and just enjoy the wanton scene that was unfolding.<br><br>Vicki purred softly into his ear as he leaned forward, his body half draped over her own with her legs entangled about his waist.&nbsp; His exploring hands wasted no time and he worked two of his fingers inside of her while his thumb rubbed over her clit in tight, methodical circles.&nbsp; His bright blue eyes lidded as she twisted her hips and rode against his touch, her obvious pleasure etched all over her beautiful face.&nbsp; <br><br>"God, I have wanted to do this for a long time..."<br><br>His throaty whisper was barely audible save to her and he wanted to keep it that way.&nbsp; His own private secret delivered up for her ears only, his own little selfish claim made.&nbsp; <br><br>He leaned back just a bit to catch her reaction if there was one, his hands still working below to bring her to climax.&nbsp; It was then that he realized the other two had finished and that the dare had been spoken.&nbsp; Vicki had been given the reins of power and here he was, trying to coax her into orgasm.&nbsp; She would be the one to deliver its method upon them and reluctantly, with a soft sigh, Fred removed his fingers for her moist sex and settled back into his seat.<br><br>"Demand away." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>02-07-2011, 00:49:00</strong>
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				Having closed her eyes as she let Fredrick finger-fuck her, Vicki had lost her focus as to what was going on around her.&nbsp; The musk of sex and the muted moans of pleasure were a decadent ambiance in which she had found herself pleasantly afloat.&nbsp; Though Fred was good with his hands, giving all the attention to the right parts, Vicki knew she wasn't the same overeager co-ed she had been who gleefully creamed over any boy with skilled fingers.&nbsp; No, Freddie only worked her up greater, setting her flesh afire in a sexual buzz she nearly did not want to come down from.<br><br>"So do it..." she whispered in return, her words curled devilishly by her grin.<br><br>That grin had melted away, her body feeling electric with arousal as she distantly heard Beth give her dare.&nbsp; Her smile returned as the three sets of hungry eyes laid upon her needy form.&nbsp; Her red hair hung loose now, unbridled by during the intense moment with Fredrick.&nbsp; Vicki shook her locks loose, trying to compose herself.&nbsp; She eyed the three of them, her gaze traversing each one's body in turn.<br><br>"Hmm... Now how do I do this without sounding like a demanding bitch?" she mused aloud, chuckling at her own rare attempt at self-deprecating humor.&nbsp; "Perhaps make it like the Hatter's tea party, huh?&nbsp; I'll just lie on my side here..."&nbsp; Vicki slid down, taking a place on the floor.&nbsp; "And everyone enjoys what they can until I tell you to switch places.&nbsp; And I don't mind if you pick a bit off each other, too.&nbsp; Fred, I want <em>you </em>to play with my titties.&nbsp; Beth, you get to start right here..."&nbsp; Her hands ran seductively between her legs; she inhaled deeply at the stolen moment of self-pleasure.&nbsp; "And my dear husband," she smirked, "Can have my ass."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>03-07-2011, 00:43:09</strong>
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				Beth drew in a long slow breath, listening to her heart race. She was more affected by Vicki's reaction to her dare and the commands than she had been ready for. Vicki had surprised her, and also opened a door to feelings she hadn't expected to hit her quite so hard or to be honest to feel at all tonight. Not really.<br><br>She had expected to just assist Frederick..... for both her and George to come alongside and be a supporting cast in Vicki's fulfillment. But Vicki had fallen into the role of command so naturally. It seemed it was not not just a temporary gift from Beth's dare, but rather a natural bent from the way she so easily took charge of them all.&nbsp; <br><br>Moving towards Vicki where she lay on the floor, the goosebumps on Beth's arms and the dry mouth that had her licking her lips were the only outward sign of her deep reactions. Beth ran her hands up Vicki's thighs her eyes going to the glistening, slightly puffy lips of her friend's sex, already primed and ready for her touch. Beth wanted to see it all though, be able to have free and easy access to every delicious inch. So Beth sat on the floor and slid up tight to her friend, making a unique, instinctive jigsaw of their bodies.<br><br>Tucking her bottom leg tight so her shin and knee lay alongside Vicki's thigh, Beth lifted Vicki's silky, stocking clad upper leg and placed it on her shoulder, opening Vicki up so Beth could put her own leg through the arch and both her hands were free to use to good purpose. This also opened Vicki up to George she realised, but her eyes didn't leave the glistening coral flesh in front of her to look and see if he appreciated her gift, she just reached out with greedy anticipation towards her own domain. <br><br>Beth teased and stroked, testing the responses and deliberately sweeping back and forth, both hands dancing to and fro. Each time she dipped in a little further to the sweet heat until at last she stayed long enough to curl her two fingers up to rub the swollen half-hidden mound, her own cunt tightening as she imagined the feelings she was provoking.<br><br>She rubbed both sweet spots in tandem now, but leisurely,&nbsp; playing the endless game of slow delight, wishing she could add her mouth and tongue to the mix and taste the sticky juices now coating her fingers.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>05-07-2011, 22:39:43</strong>
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				It was one surprise after another for George and he loved everyone of them.&nbsp; This latest turn of events placing Vicki squarely in the center of a non-stop sensation machine was exactly what she deserved.&nbsp; Vicki needed some release and if for the moment she got to be on the pedestal as they worshiped her, he was willing.<br><br>As Beth settled into position, George quickly followed suit lying next to Beth, facing her as he began a long ignored reacquaintance with his wife's delicious rear end.&nbsp; George spent some time nibbling her posterior before meeting Beth at the joining of Vicki's legs.&nbsp; He began trailing first his fingers and then his tongue up her ass stopping at the small of her back.&nbsp; Every so often, he would let his head slide through a little to take up some of the juices that were escaping from under Beth's fingers.&nbsp; Using some of her own lubrication, George began moistening up her brown eye for the impending invasion of his index finger.<br><br>Meanwhile he had tucked up fairly tight with Beth surrounding Vicki's lower leg.&nbsp; His own leg rubbing up against Beth's and Vicki's.&nbsp; He felt the smooth comfort of their skin up against his own hairier lower limb.&nbsp; His half hard cock touched Vicki's leg as well, letting her know how excited he was becoming by this lewd display.<br><br>Feeling Beth's rhythm, George tried to match it to keep Vicki at a high tactile sensation level.&nbsp; The addition of Fred should be enough to pull her, screaming, over the edge, he thought.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>06-07-2011, 02:51:15</strong>
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				To pull Vicki screaming over the edge into sexual ecstasy had been Frederick's plan all along, beginning with the moment his trembling yet attentive fingers began to massage her outer lips.&nbsp; Her sex had been wet before, her desire apparent and dancing in her dark eyes but as soon as all three of them converged upon her shuddering, anticipating body, Vicki had grown to fully embracing what was happening and no doubt surrendered to the excitement that each of them was beginning to bring to her through their diligent pleasuring of her.&nbsp; <br><br>Fred had shifted so that Vicki's head rested further into his lap, resting against his stiffening cock as he reached down to grasp her ample breasts, rolling her soft, perky nipples between his index finger and thumb.&nbsp; He knew how to tease a woman's breasts just enough to drive her insane and Fred proved to be relentless in his ability to try and bring Vicki to climax.<br><br>He leaned down close as his hands continued to prod and pinch her nipples, to brush his lips hungrily against her own.&nbsp; It was a brief yet exceedingly intimate contact; just enough to tell her how much he was enjoying this.&nbsp; Nothing in his life could compare to this, save for in his deepest sexual fantasies.<br><br>"Cum for us, Vicki." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>07-07-2011, 21:24:45</strong>
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				She was suspended in bliss.&nbsp; The luxury of flesh surrounded her, encapsulating every hungry inch of her body.&nbsp; Closing her eyes, Vicki released a rumbling sigh as she felt Beth exploring her.&nbsp; She gave no thought to the fact that a woman was pleasuring her, simply reveling in the decadent slide of her own wetness gliding over smooth skin.&nbsp; Her arousal flowed over Beth's fingers, giving them a slick sheen and filling the air with her own primal scent to add to the tangled musks that filled the room.&nbsp; The succulent friction of their entwined legs brought her a thrill Vicki had never expected.&nbsp; Not unlike the sensual delight of crossing her own legs, the subtle glide of another feminine leg against her own made her skin prickle with excitement.&nbsp; <br><br>Fredrick's attentions only heightened her delight, her chest held tight and high to offer her breasts fully to his lips and teasing hands.&nbsp; Her own hand slipped behind her head, giving his firming length a few awkward but encouraging strokes.&nbsp; Vicki tilted her head back, her hair mussing against his thighs as she reached back to give the base of his cock open-mouthed kisses.&nbsp; Her nipples hardened under his playful torture, flooding with sensitivity.&nbsp; <br><br>She didn't hear Fredrick's words so much as feel them, his body speaking directly to her own.&nbsp; All their bodies called to hers, a rising chant set to the beat of their flesh.&nbsp; Vicki wanted it, wanted to cum, but there was one thing she wanted more.<br><br>Vicki gasped, her body suddenly trembling.&nbsp; George had always known the secret, dirty thrill Vicki on rare occasions enjoyed.&nbsp; Usually only when very drunk or feeling unusually frisky, the impish redhead indulged in letting her husband explore her anally.&nbsp; His probing tongue sent chilling shivers up her body as he adored her most forbidden parts, but when his arousal-moistened finger began to gently part her, Vicki's body lit up, a thousand dazzling tremors of pleasure rocketing through her.&nbsp; Combined with the slick rub inside her pussy from the beautiful Beth and Fred's teasing affection to her tits, Vicki hissed and clenched, using every bit of willpower she had not to completely lose herself right that moment.<br><br>"Oh God... Oh God!" she moaned, her body alternately rigid and limp under their hands and lips.&nbsp; "Switch!" she cried out, her hands shaking as she gestured around her.&nbsp; Her hand slipped under Beth's chin, "You come up here... I think I owe you something.&nbsp; Fred, why don't you move to the back."&nbsp; Looking over her shoulder, Vicki said, "Love, I need you."&nbsp; Nearly breathless, Vicki guided them into their new places, her hands catching moments to give gentle squeezes and rubs to their eager bodies.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>11-07-2011, 18:32:54</strong>
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				Vicki called out to George.&nbsp; Her voice, filled with desire, drew him like a moth to the candle.&nbsp; She loved him.&nbsp; Not only could he tell from her words, but from the way she said it.&nbsp; And George loved her, more than ever.&nbsp; However, he realized that he loved Beth as well.&nbsp; It was different and wonderful and he instinctively felt that Vicki felt the same way.&nbsp; And Fred...never before had George been this close to a man, emotionally or physically.&nbsp; All thoughts of rivalry had been wiped away and he knew that sharing Vicki with Fred was part of his love for them both.<br><br>The puzzle of bodies on the floor moved like origami to a new positioning and the pleasing of Vicki continued.&nbsp; George had rotated in front of Vicki and now had full access to her pussy, which was inflamed with lust and visibly dripping with desire.&nbsp; George looked up as Beth positioned herself by his wife.&nbsp; Wanting to join in, George lay by Vicki's side and slid his manhood deep inside his wife in one slow thrust.&nbsp; This placed his head so that he could join his wife, sharing the treats offered by Beth.&nbsp; Felling a pair of hands moving between Vicki and himself he peeked to see that despite Fred sliding to the back, he had not released his hold on Vicki's now glistening chest.&nbsp; He smiled and turned his attention back to pleasing both his wife, with extremely slow thrusts in and out, and Beth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>12-07-2011, 18:35:41</strong>
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				As Beth slipped out from between Vicki’s legs she couldn't resist bringing one hand up to her mouth and sucking the juices of her fingers. The feral fresh scent slicked her tongue and as she crawled up to Vicki the first thing she did was kiss her, sharing the taste yes, but more than anything needing to release some of the curling heat inside her and enjoy the mouth and lips she had been looking at so often that night. Beth at first kissed softly and then asked with the tip of her tongue to gain admittance, lifting for a moment to nibble at Vicki’s swollen lips.<br><br>As their kiss was allowed to deepen and Beth could ask and cajole with the tongue, thrusting smoothly, just as her fingers had, bringing the taste of her own sex to tantalise Vicki’s palate, spreading it with more pressure through the textures of their mouths.&nbsp; There was a balance to their kissing, the kiss of a woman having even more that seesaw of one quest and then the other, the smaller space and softer lips with the delight of her own. Beth lifted up to look down at Vicki’s face, drinking in the story drawn on it and every heaving breath and taught muscle. <br><br>Beth&nbsp; kissed her way down to nuzzle and suck gently, biting and pulling on Vicki’s neck and then softly spoke, wanting to add the joy of sound as well as taste and sensation to Vicki’s bed of spoiling erotic pleasure, "Now you have two men, two men to pleasure you, to do whatever you want..... feel them both," she kissed Vivki's neck, dragging the edge of her teeth across it, "Feel the service of my mouth and lips." She saw George begin to thrust smoothly in and out, and the darker skin of Fred's hands against the milky white skin, humming appreciatively at the drenching desire wetting her thighs. "We're here to fill you, caress you, taste you and suck you 'till you moan with the joy of it."<br><br>Her voice dropped, becoming thick with her own need, "Tell me what you want Vicki," Beth sucked on the soft pearl of Vicki’s earlobe and whispered, "You're so beautiful you have us all wanting you, all needing you..... feel how wet I am," Beth intertwined her fingers with Vicki’s and pushed them between her thighs, cupping them against the wet squish of her lips and rubbed them to and fro through the slick juices, "and how hard they are....." Beth guided their conjoined hands down, down between Vicki’s thighs this time, to touch the hard shaft of her husband's cock glide in and out of her, "All for you...." Beth pressed down now, and rubbed up and down between Vicki’s lips, pressing down on her clit the pebbled mat of the tips of both their fingers sweeping all the up and down to bump first George’s cock and then massage Vicki’s swollen clit up and down.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>12-07-2011, 20:00:30</strong>
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				Vicki's splayed body had become the divine altar upon which all three of them, her devout worshipers, came to offer up the best of themselves to please her, to bring her closer to sexual bliss.&nbsp; Hands and mouths were the prayers that were spoken, the sacred idols and vessels that delivered their promises of intense ecstasy up to the prostrate goddess.&nbsp; There were no more games; only instinct and emotions, half muttered words and labored breaths taken in between fleshy contact.&nbsp; Suckling and caressing became the currency, the measure of their affection for one and other and it was given freely between all parties.<br><br>Nothing was held back and Frederick, lost in his own heady rush of sexual excitement, gave into the demands of the object of their attention and affections.<br><br>He moved reluctantly, forcing himself to be free of Vicki's sweet, tender kisses and to give up that gift to Beth instead.&nbsp; The younger woman was eager in her pursuit to claim those coveted personalized inclinations and Frederick had to surrender them to her because Vicki had demanded it.&nbsp; A brief flare of jealous gripped his heart but it was fleeting at best and soon, he returned to his duties and started to kiss down the curvature of Vicki's back.&nbsp; This was to be his place upon the altar for now and he would make it sacrosanct.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>15-07-2011, 23:19:48</strong>
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				George knew what she wanted and exactly how she wanted it.&nbsp; The slow, teasing draws of his firmness made her lose her breath.&nbsp; She gasped, curling back to expose herself more to Beth's lips and encouraging hands.&nbsp; Her ass lifted, the sensitive curves trembling under Freddrick's attentions.&nbsp; Vicki relished Beth's feminine kiss, the strange ambrosia of her own arousal making their lips and tongues slick.&nbsp; She caressed the soft weight of Beth's breast, taking pleasure in the way her yielding nipples twisted under her palm.&nbsp; <br><br>Though she had initiated the tangled act in hopes of being adored and the object of their conjoined desires, Vicki quickly again felt herself losing control.&nbsp; Writhing and moaning under their collective lust, the usually strong-willed redhead became enslaved to their attentions.&nbsp; She needed their hands, lips, the taste of their bodies on her mouth.&nbsp; Vicki wanted them all, needed them all.<br><br>A thought bubbled to the surface of her lust addled brain, a dirty, sensual thought that demanded to be fulfilled.&nbsp; "Beth... Beth..." she murmured, her voice slurring and her words disjointed as if drunk with passion.&nbsp; "God, you're so wet... So sexy... Do you want to fuck George?&nbsp; You're so beautiful... I want to watch you fuck my husband."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>18-07-2011, 15:44:57</strong>
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				The words of encouragement from Vicki to take Beth filtered through the haze of pleasure that George was enjoying, but he felt an instinctive need to follow through with the suggestion.&nbsp; "Thank you, my love."&nbsp; He called over Vicki's shoulder to Fred.&nbsp; "Fred, my friend, I'm leaving Vicki in your more than capable hands.&nbsp; Frankly, just fuck the living daylights out of her.&nbsp; She needs it, you want it, make it happen."<br><br>George slowly withdrew from Vicki's sopping pussy, trailing mingled fluids as he went.&nbsp; He took Beth's hand and said, "Forgive me Beth, I hate to disengage you from your feast, but there is a certain way I have always wanted you.&nbsp; Would you please indulge me?"&nbsp; George pulled her to her feet and then he sat on one of the nearby armless chairs.&nbsp; With a slight tug, he invited Beth to sit in his lap.&nbsp; "I think I have wanted to watch you impale yourself on me for years now.&nbsp; I have always denied my wants and subsumed my cravings, but tonight is special and I want to watch your eyes as we come together and I want to hold you in my arms as I finally free my inner demons and turn them to angels, because you are an angel, Beth."<br><br>George briefly spared a glance at Vicki and Fred as they continued their lovemaking and he smiled at them.&nbsp; It was beautiful to watch.&nbsp; Then he turned his eyes back to Beth.&nbsp; With a slow, low voice, he merely said, "Please."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>19-07-2011, 23:18:02</strong>
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				Everything inside melted into a hot gooey puddle of dark chocolate. Vicki was so beautiful so fucking amazing, and Beth's dare seemed to have unleashed the inner powerhouse inside her friend. Beth knew in her shoes she'd have caved, and lost herself in the flurry of sensation, but Vicki clung onto her control, once more ordering them to do her bidding and glancing across at George Beth thought how lucky he was to have such an amazing woman in his life. <br><br>Beth loved how free he was, that George had proudly given his wife up to Fred. They must be so secure the two of them and Beth's heart ached a little at what she knew was so hard to find and she'd never had. George, as much as Vicki knew what he wanted, and however polite he was he moved with purpose and an assumption he was going to get it. Beth loved that, even if in her head she never wanted to be ordered around, being dominated in a sexual way hit purely physical buttons she had no control over whatsoever. <br><br>She couldn't help saying as she went over to him though, "You wanted me? I mean......... back then........?" her heart skipped about, it didn't fit with what had happened, but she wished he had, so wished it. A flush of desire for him seemed as fresh and as new as those first feelings all those years ago for him had been. Overpowering..... exciting... God she had wanted him, and then hated wanting him. <br><br>There was such a buzz too, almost like a flood of adrenaline from him wanting her – she felt more powerful, more sexy, she wanted him to watch her too, she wanted him on fire for her.<br><br>Beth came over, her eyes never leaving his face, leaning over and licking the tip of his glistening wet cock for just an instant with the flick of her tongue. "Looks like you sure want me know." <br><br>Beth straddled his thighs,&nbsp; hitching her knees onto the edge of the seat each side of him she raised herself up and took hold of his jutting cock. She rubbed it between her pussy lips, sweeping it though the sticky wetness and brushing her clit with his velvet tip a few times, her eyes dilating and her breath hitching as holding off was starting to become harder for her than it probably was for him. <br><br>Her eyes had fluttered closed but Beth opened them again as she fed him into her and pressed slowly down. She groaned as he filled her and she impaled herself as he asked. "Yes............" she breathed, god it was if the emotions as well as the sensations exploded in her. She'd thought that sucking him and tasting him would have fled her demons but she realised that making love, accepting him into her body was far more powerful and she shuddered as her pulsing cunt felt all of him in her at last.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>20-07-2011, 00:57:31</strong>
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				George's words made Fred's heart jump into his throat.&nbsp; He almost didn't believe what he was hearing: George, the husband of the woman he had always fantasied about and cherished, was imploring him to fuck his wife while he made love to Beth, a woman he himself had hoped to bed.&nbsp; The world had turned surreal and Frederick was left wondering if he was indeed dreaming or dead.&nbsp; Never had his wildest dreams envisioned such a thing happening yet here he was, looking down at the prostrate and ready Vicki, her ass raised and her soaked sex wanting for him to carry out George's command.<br><br>Frederick didn't hesitate to act upon the opportunity he had always dreamed about.<br><br>His hands ran up the curvatures of Vicki's torso and pulled her closer.&nbsp; He knelt down behind her on the couch, his cock in hand as he stroked himself into rigidity.&nbsp; He leaned over to kiss the small of her back while his other hand caressed her swollen clit, spreading her lips and touching her most intimate of places.&nbsp; As his cock got hard, Fred's heart thundered in his chest and whispered to Vicki, his voice husky with desire.<br><br>"God, I've wanted to do this for a long time."<br><br>Fred's cock entered her pussy easily from behind as he mounted her ass and started to fuck her in slow, measured strokes.&nbsp; He savored each one but he was soon working himself up into a frenzied rhythm.&nbsp; Vicki would cum for them all but it would be at his behalf as he took her as his own. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>23-07-2011, 22:15:50</strong>
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				Vicki was so sensitive, so close that every brief touch, overheard moan, and glimpse of fleshy, primal motion nearly set her off completely.&nbsp; She watched Beth settle herself over George, knowing very well the satisfying breach of his girth.&nbsp; She gasped, knowing that the lingering wetness of her own sex now helped smooth her husband's cock into her friend, and this thought sent another vivid swirl of lust through her.&nbsp; Fred knelt behind her, and she arched her ass and pussy up toward his pounding fist, knowing the subtle brush of her sex could aid in his refirming.&nbsp; She could feel the sweat of his loins on her legs, the rhythmic pumping of his hand, and she knew she had never had a man so eager to fuck her.&nbsp; Then again, never she had been so eager to fuck a man.<br><br>"So do it..." she moaned, feeling the head of his cock rubbing luxuriously along her entrance.&nbsp; The redhead moaned, her head tilted nearly to her back as she braced herself to feel the full force of every thrust.&nbsp; His girth filled her, bringing her to the edge of pain and ecstasy, before he began pumping frantically.&nbsp; She nearly lost her holding, steadying herself with all her strength.&nbsp; "Oh!&nbsp; Oh, goddamn... That's it!&nbsp; Aw fuck, that's it!" she cried out, encouraging her friend to keep up his harried, eager pace.<br><br>Her eyes wandered over to her husband, knowing well by the look on his face how much he was enjoying his old friend's pussy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>23-07-2011, 23:20:48</strong>
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				The position of Beth in his lap reminded George of a time so many years ago when Beth was just old enough to start causing sexual urges in others, well George at least.&nbsp; He remembered it now like it was only yesterday.&nbsp; George had been away at school for months and was just visiting on a return trip home.&nbsp; He had recently been introduced to a nice girl named Vicki at school and was starting the courting phase, which unfortunately for him meant a lot of lonely nights and his right hand was starting to bore him.&nbsp; So it was that he returned home, full of sexual tension.&nbsp; When he visited his mentor and friend, Beth's father.&nbsp; Beth came running into the room, wearing a very tight fitting outfit and threw herself into George's lap.&nbsp; George, hands full of hot sexy flesh, immediately popped a boner and rather than let her feel his distress, dumped her unceremoniously on the floor.&nbsp; Despite his apologies, they never really talked after that day, until know.&nbsp; Now she was back in his lap and what he wanted to do then, he was doing now as he drove his cock deep into her pussy, hands full of her wonderful ass, dipping his head down every now and again to suck in a nipple, though for the most part he was content just watching this magnificent girl ride his cock like a rodeo master.<br><br>The sound of Vicki squeals growing in intensity and Beth's moans of appreciation drove George to pick up the pace sliding his cock in as Beth's wetness eased its passage.&nbsp; "Yes...I should have done this so long ago...God, you feel wonderful..."&nbsp; George raised his hips slightly as the wet smacks of their flesh coming together sounded in his ears.&nbsp; "Come on, Beth.&nbsp; I need you to come on me.&nbsp; Coat me with your love."&nbsp; George watched her face light up with passion as she continuously drove herself again and again down on his rod.&nbsp; Her tits bounced each time, giving George a visual feast of flesh that he occasionally needed to nibble at.&nbsp; He could feel the tide rising in himself as he kept up the barrage.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>23-07-2011, 23:42:32</strong>
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				Then it all boiled down to fucking. A kind of taboo 'fuck your brother' kinda fucking -&nbsp; made even more intense by the woman you have a crush on watching, who is also the wife of the man with a cock in your cunt. Every movement was being recorded in the hottest porn movie she'd ever imagined, to play back in her head for ever. Every time her ass cheeks splayed as she dropped down hard onto his lap she could feel Vicky and Fred's eyes on them, imagined the two of them seeing George's cock appearing and disappearing slick and glistening from the elixir coating them both. She could hear&nbsp; the two of them, their noise building like her own. After giving herself up to the rhythm, she concentrated on riding him with as big strokes as possible. She wanted his tip rubbing over the swollen mound inside her every time, she wanted to mould around his cock, smoothly gripping him learning every inch of him, carved to fit him.<br><br>Then even that wasn't enough, her feet slipped down, one after the other to the floor on each side, and the strokes became shorter, her moans more grunts as she used her body weight to go down as fast and hard as she could, bouncing on his lap and leaning hard on the chair back.<br><br>"Fuck yeeees.." was all she could&nbsp; reply, grinding out the words as she ground down on him.<br><br>Every time he caught her nipples in his mouth and she felt the tug of her breasts as she rode him she moaned deeper, feeling the vibrations round his cock and climbed another step closer. Next time George sucked her his hand also caught the other nipple and Beth groaned out, "Harder...." the quick plea to send her over the edge, she wanted it..... she fucking needed it....
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>24-07-2011, 19:54:56</strong>
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				Warm, sweating bodies moved in sync with each other as the four of them lost themselves in the carnal, wanton acts of sexual bliss they were performing without hesitation.&nbsp; The wet sounds of their rutting filled the air, punctuated only by the heavy breathing and moans that escaped their lips.&nbsp; Frederick watched it all unfold as he took Vicki from behind, his rigid cock thrusting into the deepest, most sensitive parts of her soaked pussy.&nbsp; His darkened eyes darted from his own actions with Vicki over to George and Beth as they fucked each other with a desire tempered by George's secret fantasies of Beth and the younger woman's energetic nature.&nbsp; Fred could only smile at the opportunity he had been given by both Vicki and George: to fulfill his own repressed fantasies of being with his best friend from college.<br><br>As his cock surged and he tried to prolong the experience for as long as humanly possible, Fred grabbed Vicki's ass and started to smack it.&nbsp; It was not a forceful strike, but rather playful and teasing in nature.&nbsp; He had known her to joke about liking it back when they were both getting drunk together in their academic days but now he wanted to put his suspicions to the test.<br><br>"Do you like that, baby?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>27-07-2011, 21:51:22</strong>
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				Fred's slap to her ass was a shockwave that set Vicki off completely.&nbsp; Her fair face grew red, her brow furrowed deeply as she huffed her final groans of mounting pleasure.&nbsp; Her ass pressed back hard against Fred's stomach; her knees spread wide to accept his full, pounding length.&nbsp; Her old friend's cock buried hard and deep inside her cunt as her arousal rushed around him.&nbsp; Her spasming pussy clenched deliciously around his cock, urging him to climax inside her.&nbsp; <br><br>"Fuck!&nbsp; Yes!&nbsp; Uh..." Vicki groaned, her face and swaying breasts flushed with heat and arousal.&nbsp; "Give it to me!&nbsp; Aw, fucking give it to me, Fred!&nbsp; Fucking hard!&nbsp; Aw fuck, yes!"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>29-07-2011, 03:17:42</strong>
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				Sights and sounds surrounded George and the stimuli compounded onto itself until George felt he was floating in a world of sensual abandonment.&nbsp; George captured one of Beth's nipples in his mouth and clamped down on it, responding to her cries of harder.&nbsp; His other hand had to give up its work on her breast.&nbsp; George grabbed onto the seat base with it and used the extra leverage to drive his hips upward, off of the the seat, meeting Beth's downward&nbsp; movements in a sweaty thwack each time their hips connected.<br><br>It was not to last long, however, before the squeezing muscles of Beth's pussy pulled a full load of sperm straight from the source.&nbsp; George moaned out in ecstasy as the release took his brain into overload.&nbsp; Barely holding himself together, he continued on with the hard driving until Beth could join him in orgasmic relief.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>29-07-2011, 22:29:45</strong>
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				It was just the tiny jolt she needed, catapulting her into a long pulsing orgasm that hung her in space, a space just full of him and her, dazzling and totally uncontrolled and dancing with lights. It was so primitive she cried out, earthy and brutal he fucked her through it, thrusting up with driving blasts that kept her spasming around him.<br><br>She felt him cum, bathing her with quick blasts of pure heat, her own pulses gentling gradually around him. Opening her eyes she watched him, seeing the freedom and raw explosion of his animal self. He'd gone to where she had and she stroked him, now purposely squeezing him inside her, milking him, her fingers pinching his nipples lightly and feeling his heart pound under her hands.<br><br>As he came back into awareness she found herself caught in his eyes. Not exactly sure what was going on here she realised a door had been opened between them that would never be closed – that the past meant nothing now to what the future had wrapped in it. Leaning forward she kissed him. And although their tongues intertwined the gentleness and comfort made her eyes full with tears.<br><br>He was still buried inside her, she didn't feel heavy and replete, rather energised and alive and as she sat back up, feeling him move within her she laughed, the joy of the moment bubbling up, "Wow......." she grinned, "We should have done that years ago...."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>29-07-2011, 23:25:59</strong>
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				The room soon became quieter, save for their labored breathing and the last gasps of orgasmic pleasure. All of them had fulfilled one fantasy or another and Frederick was left with no remorse and little questions to ask how it all had happened.&nbsp; They all knew what they had done and none of them felt bad about it.&nbsp; One could easily tell by the looks of dazed happiness and mirthful smiles that crossed their faces, the intimate little touches and caresses that were being shared between the group of acquainted lovers, both new and old. <br><br>Fred swallowed hard and slowly pulled his now-flaccid cock from Vicki's pussy.&nbsp; He sat down heavily on his side of the couch and reached over to pull her into something of an embrace.&nbsp; He kissed her forehead and scanned the room, glancing with a crooked smile at the others.<br><br>"This was certainly one hell of a way to welcome new and old friends." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>02-08-2011, 00:25:41</strong>
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				Spent and perspiring, Vicki laid across Fred's lap like a luxuriating cat.&nbsp; She hummed as she stretched, running her hands over her tousled hair in a lazy attempt to smooth the tangled, red frizz.&nbsp; As Fred kissed her forehead, she smiled, enjoying the small spark of affection in the moment and giving no thought to its meaning or aftershocks.&nbsp; She glanced over at her husband and friend, sighing to see them both in the warm embrace of afterglow.<br><br>Chuckling, she looked at George, lifting her eyebrows saucily when she asked, "Perhaps we should have them both come here more often?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>03-08-2011, 22:45:22</strong>
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				As Beth settled into his lap, his cock still lodged in her, he felt a moment of deep emotion.&nbsp; "Yes, Beth.&nbsp; We should have done this a long time ago.&nbsp; But I am glad we finally did it.&nbsp; It was worth the wait."&nbsp; They just held each other for a moment until George's softening cock slipped out releasing a stream of his cum and Beth's juices into his lap.&nbsp; "Oooh.&nbsp; Warm and sticky," George commented as it slid down his thighs.&nbsp; "Just like you, Beth," George joked.<br><br>"Vicki, my love, as far as I am concerned they can stop by anytime.&nbsp; Maybe a weekly card game so that Fred can donate some of his hard earned money to the steam cleaning fund."&nbsp; George looked at the couch and chair, covered in sexual spend and sweat.&nbsp; He laughed.&nbsp; "Well, we hardly touched the food.&nbsp; Why don't I get us some snacks to bolster our energy and refill the tanks before we call it a night?&nbsp; Beth, would you care to help me?"&nbsp; George asked as he stood up dislodging Beth from his lap and taking her hand as his cock dangled dripping between his legs.<br><br>George popped into the guest bath and grabbed a pair of towels.&nbsp; He tossed one to Fred as he used the other to first wipe Beth, then himself.&nbsp; They might not be clean, but they weren't dripping anymore.&nbsp; "So, Beth, what do you think is an appropriate post-coital snack?"&nbsp; Then he addressed the group, "Who wants coffee?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>04-08-2011, 20:27:52</strong>
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				Beth was relieved that there seemed to be no awkwardness spoiling the intense pleasure and heated emotions of their sexual encounters. Vicki seemed relaxed and really happy, Fred still focusing on her and George was even talking about doing it all over again. That made her smile, he was like an enthusiastic schoolboy who'd found a new fun game at playtime, and in a way she felt the same, although for her she'd like to push the game even further, a lot further.<br><br>“Sure, I'll come help.” She stepped around Vicki and Fred, the voyeur in her lingering over their bodies and sated relaxed limbs. They certainly were good on the eye and she couldn't help but feel a twinge of lust over the both of them.<br><br>She appreciated George wiping her down, and the towel also roughly energised her sensitive clit, still proud and pulsing making her wince a little but also realise just how out of step she seemed to everyone else in the room. She knew she was highly sexed, it was part of her she couldn't get away from really, wherever she was. She tamped it down and smiled at him, wondering if he noticed that her nipples were still tight and hard too, “Maybe some comfort food......&nbsp; midnight feast style.....” she couldn't help but grin and add, “Unless we're thinking high energy fuel to keep the party going....?”
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>04-08-2011, 21:07:15</strong>
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				The sexual high Frederick had been riding had finally started to come down but surprisingly, his inhibitions remained lost and forgotten.&nbsp; He was equally comfortable laying naked with Vicki on the couch while the others walked off to prepare some food and coffee from the kitchen.&nbsp; He caught the towel from George and nodded his thanks, still trying to find the right words to address what had just happened.&nbsp; He might have been happy and content to be a part of it all but he was still somewhat shy on talking about the whole matter.<br><br>Quickly, he wiped the sweat off his face and offered the towel to Vicki with a soft smile.&nbsp; <br><br>"I think a weekly night together would do us all well.&nbsp; Your husband does certainly seem content to share you with old, close friends so who am I to deny his offering of hospitality?"<br><br>Fred's tone was playful and his smile grew into an impish grin, yet something romantic and meaningful lingered in his eyes.<br><br>"I wouldn't want this to be our only time together, Vicki.&nbsp; I love you too much for that." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>10-08-2011, 00:52:19</strong>
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				Vicki gave Fred's nose an affectionate flick as she gazed up at him.&nbsp; "You probably say that to all the girls you've crushed after for over a decade," she teased.&nbsp; She rolled onto her side, resting her cheek on his thigh as she watched Beth and George clean up.&nbsp; She was content to stay a bit wet, letting their mingled fluids dry on her skin, so she waved away Fred's offered towel.&nbsp; Why get rid of something she'd worked so hard to have?<br><br>She shrugged, "I don't know how you guys are thinking about food.&nbsp; You've tired me out so much, I think I could just have another glass of wine and fall sleep right here."&nbsp; Vicki rubbed Fred's thigh as if patting down a little bed.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>11-08-2011, 22:10:48</strong>
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				George answered Beth.&nbsp; "I think a nice decadent dessert would be nice, right now.&nbsp; Maybe a little coffee.&nbsp; As you are the picture of youthful beauty and energy, you will soon learn that us 'older' folk need a bit of a rest now and again."&nbsp; George gave Beth's rear a little love pinch as they headed into the kitchen.&nbsp; He looked for the platter he had seen earlier, he knew there was chocolate something or another on it and a piece of chocolate sounded wonderful to him right now.&nbsp; Finally he located it.&nbsp; It turned out to be a mixed tray of small Italian pastries.&nbsp; He handed the tray to Beth just as the coffee finished brewing.&nbsp; He put the pot, four cups, cream and sugar on a tray and the two of them headed back into the play room as it would now be known in George's mind.<br><br>"You can nap if you want, but then all this lovely food would go to waste, my love.&nbsp; Besides, I think a little chat might be in order.&nbsp; It obvious that the four of us have found something.&nbsp; I don't think any of us wishes to lose it again and I am open to suggestions as to how we might proceed further.&nbsp; Once we have discussed that, then, I think, we can discuss any sleeping arrangements for this evening that need discussing."&nbsp; George poured himself and anyone who wanted one a cup of coffee.&nbsp; True to his earlier thought, he took one of the chocolate covered cannoli and slowly devoured it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>12-08-2011, 04:28:01</strong>
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				Beth agreed, the idea of something sweet right now made her mouth water. She’d once read a book, where the man had popped a truffle, a warm one, almost on the point of melting into the woman's mouth just before she was going to suck him, he’d cum in her mouth with the lingering sweet slick coating of chocolate on her tongue and it was something that had stayed in her mind. Probably the smell of sex around them&nbsp; and the scent of warm chocolate rising from the platter he passed her, joined the dots up and made her smile.<br><br>She put the platter down on the floor beside Fred and Vicki, so they could eat Roman style, lifting a bocconotti, filled, of course, with dark chocolate and almond, moaning softly as the buttery light pasty crumbled and then melted in her mouth leaving it swamped with the rich filling. “God these are amazing, you’re going to have to give me your deli contacts Vicki, first the sushi, now this, I’m in heaven.” <br><br>She sat back on the sofa, reclining lazily, crossing her leg after reaching out for the end of her glass of wine. Sipping it she watched George walk back into the room, snaffling a pastry and consuming it with gusto. After downing her wine she reached for the coffee, her breasts feeling still so full and heavy, her nipples less hard but still thick and swollen. <br><br>Feeling a little reckless Beth looked at Fred and Vicki laying so relaxed, still intertwined, still the embodiment of what had just happened. “I vote for at least once a week, and as I haven’t sampled Fred’s charms, maybe I’ll be a tyrant in the office and get him to make up some ground, staying late at work, I’m such a tough boss.” She grinned, she was only half joking, the idea of having naughty office sex spiking her blood. He’d be a fun playmate, he’d already shown he was up for it, “Who says you can’t mix business with pleasure?”<br><br>She didn't add that as far as sleeping went she’d love to stay, she'd already said she’d like to carry on with the fun and games, there were so many scenarios in her head they’d keep her entertained on many a cold night, she’d see how things played out. She looked forward to it. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>12-08-2011, 14:07:10</strong>
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				Fred couldn't help but chuckle at Vicki's playful jest.&nbsp; It did have quite a ring of truth to it after all, even if she had been the only woman he had spent a decade fantasizing about.&nbsp; What they had embarked on that night had been the stuff of dreams, something that had played out sharply in contrast to Fred's own fantasies, but with two other players.&nbsp; His hungry eyes glanced over at Beth as she mentioned driving him at work and he couldn't help but grin sheepishly.<br><br>"I think you will find that my experience in working overtime will be par excellence.&nbsp; Besides, who doesn't love a bit of good, after-hours office sex?"<br><br>He couldn't hep but wonder just what treasures she held, what allures that George had sampled rather thoroughly.&nbsp; She was an unknown but bewitching creature that he would enjoy sating his own lusts upon, whether it be alone with her or in the company of George and Vicki.<br><br>"But... the question remains.&nbsp; What do you think came over us all tonight?&nbsp; Has it just been something we have all always wanted to do but didn't know it?"<br><br>He wasn't just questioning it but searching for reasons. They were not born out of any sense of inhibition but rather curiosity.&nbsp; Much had happened tonight but where lie the reasons?&nbsp; The attraction? 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>13-08-2011, 20:27:59</strong>
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				Beth matched the interest in Fred’s eyes, playing along with it and nodding, a little frisson of excitement at his obvious take up. The combination of want and boyish charm was really quite irresistible, and not normally a combination she went for, which made it all the more appealing really, an exciting exploration.<br><br>“Perhaps Vicki ordered some very special sushi” she grinned, teasing, “I think she’d been planning this for ages, getting us all here and having her wicked way with us all.” She looked across at George, it was true that they were all so relaxed, so laid back, and it had been so smooth really, right from the start. “Maybe it was just the chemistry being right, we did what we’d been thinking, just went with it. I'm certainly am glad we did, the possibilities for us all now are so much fun don’t you think?”<br><br>She was curious though, George and Vicki did seem so into it, "Have you done this before you two? I mean done swinging or swapping?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>14-08-2011, 18:58:49</strong>
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				Vicki laughed vivaciously, crossing her legs over the couch's length.&nbsp; "God, no!" she chuckled.&nbsp; She sighed and then shrugged.&nbsp; "I can't say I never thought about it, but... No, we never actually went through with it."<br><br>She turned her face up toward Fred, poking his chest with a playfully accusing finger.&nbsp; "Since when were you a psychology major, Fred?&nbsp; You're over-analyzing it.&nbsp; We all wanted it, so we did it.&nbsp; Does there really need to be any more reason than that?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>16-08-2011, 16:53:56</strong>
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				"It all seems to be new ground for us, doesn't it?"<br><br>Fred couldn't help but chuckle at Vicki's suggestion that he was over-analyzing it.&nbsp; From a certain standpoint, perhaps he should have been asking more questions but the volition just wasn't there as it should have been.&nbsp; Too much of a good thing had turned his inhibitions out to dry and he was left with nothing but a burning need to explore this further and see just how far it could go.<br><br>"No, I guess there really doesn't need to be a reason for all this.&nbsp; It just... felt right and that's all that matters."<br><br>He swatted at Vicki's accusing finger playfully while rolling his eyes.<br><br>"Besides, we have only sampled the playing field.."<br><br>And with that, he returned Beth's own hungry gaze with one of his own.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Xantham</strong> on <strong>16-08-2011, 21:20:21</strong>
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				George listened thoughtfully to both Fred and Vicki whilst sipping his coffee, his legs intertwined with Beth's.&nbsp; "As Vicki said, this was certainly a first for both of us.&nbsp; But I will tell you, from the heart, I am feeling quite happy with things as they stand right now and you're right - the playing field has yet to be fully explored."&nbsp; George cast his eyes from Beth's lovely form to the supine figure of his delicious wife to the trim figure of Fred, himself.&nbsp; George had actively explored some of Fred's attributes and wondered if Fred would ever return the favor.&nbsp; George's interest had been piqued and he was willing to explore.<br><br>Just then a yawn escaped George's mouth.&nbsp; He belatedly tried to cover it with his hand, but the damage was done.&nbsp; "Fred, Beth, you are welcome to stay the night if you need to.&nbsp; Our home is your home.&nbsp; I once heard an expression that love shared is love multiplied.&nbsp; I never really understood that until tonight.&nbsp; I am afraid Fred, that I claim Ius Primae on Vicki for this night.&nbsp; We need to have some time together to discuss our new and much improved marriage.&nbsp; Please don't consider this me rushing anyone, enjoy the snacks and coffee before you go...and for God's sake when you do leave, either tonight or tomorrow, take some food with you."<br><br>George made no move to get up, yet, though.&nbsp; He was still enjoying rubbing Beth's legs with his own and his sweet tooth demanded a few more pastries.&nbsp; But it was obvious that he was spent for the evening and he had settled down into that sated feeling where he could just enjoy a warm inner glow until the evening was done.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Star Safyre</strong> on <strong>18-08-2011, 22:34:32</strong>
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				Vicki enjoyed watching the three others recline and linger over the offerings.&nbsp; There seemed something right about having them all loiter comfortably around her living room, indulging in the shared nudity and refreshments.&nbsp; In fact, never had she felt so at ease, taking solace in the feeling that what had been done was in the end a good thing.&nbsp; George, it seemed, enjoyed having his way with Beth, and Vicki certainly enjoyed the unique situation of having three lovers now at her disposal.&nbsp; Like the girl with the most cake, she grinned a satisfied grin.<br><br>Chucking at her husband's statements, she soon turned to face him.&nbsp; She crossed her legs, her firm gaze both daring and cocky.&nbsp; "Not to seem inhospitable, but I think that if my husband wishes to claim me, he better do it fast before I make Fred here my pillow for the night."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DiverseDesires</strong> on <strong>21-08-2011, 23:59:22</strong>
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				While she played, ‘Can’t wait to fuck you’ eyes with Fred, and footsie with George, the lovely tease of two men in her head and the thoughts of the future and what it could hold was all too engrossing. She did listen at the same time though, it seemed the evening was winding up - George wanted Vicki&nbsp; in his bed, and she could see that as this was their first time swapping it would probably be necessary for them to do it on their own, be just a couple and nothing else.<br><br>“Well I must say I’m looking forward to future get togethers, my mind’s running riot with all the possibilities,&nbsp; maybe I can bring a game next time, for us all to play, one that has some of those nice combinations as possibilties.”&nbsp; Beth looked across at Vicki, “You look as though you definitely want your bed, how about Fred and I leave you to it, and share a taxi.” She wondered if Fred would want to share more than a taxi, but either way it would be nice to spend some time alone with him.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Uninhibited Night - Old Friends - IC</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Silverfyre</strong> on <strong>24-08-2011, 05:24:31</strong>
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				Fred chuckled and started to gather his clothing with a faint smile on his face. He nodded to George, moving to shake the man's hand after he had hastily dressed.&nbsp; <br><br>"Fine evening we've had... and thank you for sharing Vicki with us all."<br><br>His parting kiss on Vicki's lips was passionate, a beautiful reminder of all the sexual fantasies he had had the opportunity of fulfilling that night.&nbsp; As he smiled lustfully at his old flame, he couldn't help but feel the birth of something genuinely romantic pass between them.&nbsp; Whatever might come in the future, he would always love her.<br><br>And the future was uncertain but exciting, especially when it came to Beth.&nbsp; Fred was all too happy to slip his hand into Beth's and walk out of the house, towards the awaiting cab.&nbsp; <br><br>He chuckled as they started to get inside and winked at her.<br><br>"Hell of a party..." 
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