Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom
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				Title: <strong>Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Amelita</strong> on <strong>20-09-2010, 20:03:33</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><em>Samantha Stegall's personal bedroom at the Casa...</em></span></span></div><br><div align="center">(http://anyparameters.files.wordpress.com/2009/08/hdivd1009-bedroom-retreat_w609.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 00:08:35</strong>
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				Samantha made her way to her new room from the kitchen (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=77434.msg3664652#msg3664652) easily enough.&nbsp; She'd always been good with directions and as Christina showed her around had been building a mental map of the large home.&nbsp; <br><br>"Perfect" She sighed closing the door behind her, but not locking it, and taking in the room.&nbsp; It was an amazing room with more room than her apartment, she noted.&nbsp; The bed looked gargantuan to her, perfectly sized to share with another person...or two.&nbsp; There were several other places to lounge about the room, the chaise big enough for two looked particularly intriguing.&nbsp; She explored further finding an attached bathroom that was just as opulently appointed as the room with a garden tub.&nbsp; Oh yes, she could definitely unwind here.&nbsp; <br><br>She decided to begin her unwinding with a shower to wash away the heat and the dirt of the drive.&nbsp; The corner shower has several shower heads places about it to hit the body from all angles, or, she thought with a smile, keep another in warm water during a shared shower.&nbsp; The thoughts of how long it had been since she'd had time for a date, let alone sharing her bed or her shower with someone danced through her mind.&nbsp; Inky was right, she need to relax, to unwind, to pamper herself.&nbsp; Though her friend had been much more crude about her descriptions. <br><br>The shower took a good half hour, most of it spent just luxuriating in the hot water that came at her from all angles.&nbsp; Her skin was rosy pink and warm when she stepped out of the shower and dried herself.&nbsp; She pampered her skin with one of the lotions from the counter and wrapped in a silk robe from her bag.&nbsp; She grabbed the smutty romance novel she'd packed and lounged on the chaise to read. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 01:54:25</strong>
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				After a shower (which failed to calm him down), Damien made his way to Samantha's room.&nbsp; He'd wanted to spend a moment to relieve himself, but didn't want to be late.&nbsp; Taking a deep breath, he knocked on the door.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 01:59:14</strong>
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				Samantha tucked the bookmark back into her book as she called, "Just a moment."&nbsp; She rose from the chaise and checked to be sure her midnight blue, silk robe was straightened.&nbsp; She opened her door with a bright smile and paused a moment at the sight of the man standing there.&nbsp; Oh she hoped this was Damien.&nbsp; "Hello, can I help you?" Her blond hair fell over her arm as she titled her head a bit.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 02:02:39</strong>
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				Damien wasn't sure whether to be glad or concerned to see his appointment be so attractive.&nbsp; Smiling charmingly, Damien stepped closer as she greeted him.&nbsp; "I am Damien and I am here to give you a massage and just generally do whatever I can to help you enjoy your stay.&nbsp; I see you are a flick of the wrist away from being ready.&nbsp; May I come in?"&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 02:13:04</strong>
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				<em>Oh thank whatever deity is listening!</em>&nbsp; Her smile brightened a tick.&nbsp; She stepped back, opening the door, to allow Damien to enter.&nbsp; "Pleased to meet you Damien.&nbsp; My name is Samantha.&nbsp; Please do come in." The last sentence was probably more inviting than it should have been to a stranger and employee of the house. <br><br>When he'd come in she closed the door.&nbsp; "I'm quite enjoying my stay quite a lot already and it only seems to get better by the minute."&nbsp; Her bare feet whispered across the carpet as she walked further into the room.&nbsp; "I know it's a bit, ah, unconventional but I find those tables for massage terribly uncomfortable.&nbsp; Would it be terribly out of place or make you uncomfortable for me to stretch out on the bed?" 
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				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 02:17:37</strong>
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				"Thank you, and nice to meet you Samantha.&nbsp; Always nice to learn a woman's name before I start rubbing her body."&nbsp; The energy in her voice lent a little to his, and he found his playfulness returning.&nbsp; "I'm glad you're enjoying your stay, but I certainly hope you're not saying that there isn't much I could do to keep improving it."<br><br>He gestured to the bed, nodding exaggeratedly.&nbsp; "This is about whatever makes you comfortable.&nbsp; So please lay on the bed, and don't feel shy about asking for anything I can do for you."
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 02:32:10</strong>
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				"Good to know.&nbsp; I kind of like a guy to know my name before he has his hands all over my body." She chuckled.&nbsp; "And please understand I didn't mean to imply there's nothing you could do to improve my stay."&nbsp; Her cheeks flushed a bit.&nbsp; "I simply meant that I only arrived a short time ago and it certainly improved when I opened to door to find you standing there.&nbsp; She grabbed the blanket from the chaise and carried it with her over to the bed. <br><br>As she reached the bed she made a noise as if suddenly remembering something.&nbsp; She scurried over to her bag and pulled out a claw style clip.&nbsp; She quickly swept her hair up into it, thus getting it out of the way.&nbsp; "Better." She chuckled at herself. <br><br>Samantha climbed on the bed grabbed a cylindrical pillow to place under her head.&nbsp; She stretched out with her head at the foot of the bed, the blanket covering her to the waist.&nbsp; Samantha removed the robe and let it flutter to the floor.&nbsp; She folded her arms beneath her head and looked over to Damien.&nbsp; "I'm ready when you are." She gave him a sweet smile.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 02:39:27</strong>
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				"Is there anything else you like your men to do before he has his hands all over your body?&nbsp; If so, tell me now, because there isn't much time until it is too late, and don't worry, I was only teasing about your enjoyment.&nbsp; I will still do everything I can."&nbsp; <br><br>He walked over to the corner of the bed, half sitting as he watched her get ready.&nbsp; He smiled as she hurriedly went through the steps to prepare herself, agreeing once her hair was out of the way.&nbsp; "As lovely as your hair is, it is nice to have nothing in the way.&nbsp; Now, what would you like me to do for you?"
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 02:46:31</strong>
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				Samantha chuckled; she liked his humor.&nbsp; "You're cute."&nbsp; She commented a goofy smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.&nbsp; "Not the stoic type I expected.&nbsp; As to what I'd like you to do to me?&nbsp; Melt away three months of stress, baby.&nbsp; I don't want to be able to move when you're done working my muscles over.&nbsp; Move the blanket as necessary, I'm not shy." 
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				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 02:52:59</strong>
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				He leaned in conspiratorially, speaking softly.&nbsp; "I'm only stoic when touching an unpleasant woman.&nbsp; Right now, it's easy to have fun."&nbsp; He began rubbing his hands together, warming them up.&nbsp; "It seems you'll be wanting a full body massage then, and since you are my only appointment tonight, I think we can get through three months of stress, though I might just get rid of two and a half so you have to call me back for the rest."<br><br>His hands warmed, he began with her shoulders, slowly rubbing them from shoulder blade to the top of her breasts as he leaned over her.&nbsp; "Not shy?&nbsp; I suppose you have very little reason to be.&nbsp; I look forward to moving the blanket.&nbsp; Do I really have to wait until it's necessary?"&nbsp; He chuckled as he asked the question to let her know he was playing with her.&nbsp; "Now, how does this feel?"
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 03:08:26</strong>
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				"Full body message, yes." She nodded.&nbsp; "Do a good job and I promise I'll call again." She winked at him.&nbsp; "It doesn't always take stress to put me in a mood to want to be rubbed down."&nbsp; &nbsp;As his warm hands fell on her shoulders she took a deep breath letting it out slowly.&nbsp; She groaned as he put weight behind it massaging. <br><br>"My mother used to say I had the modesty of a flea." She chuckled.&nbsp; "I work hard to look like this and I'll be damned if I'm not going to show off my hard work."&nbsp; She rolled her head so her forehead rested on her arms and her shoulders and neck were relaxed.&nbsp; "That feels fucking amazing." She murmured through another groan as he worked a tight muscle.&nbsp; <br><br>Samantha made several groans, moans and other noises of pleasure as he began his work.&nbsp; She'd never had a problem letting masseuse or man know when he was hitting the right spot. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 03:39:14</strong>
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				"Atta girl, go for the works."&nbsp; He chuckled as he continued working her shoulders, moving slightly to the sides before moving down her back.&nbsp; "I'll leave my number for you so you can book me directly whenever you want to be rubbed down."<br><br>He smiled, looking her over as she talked about her lack of modesty.&nbsp; "So are you going to show off for me too or are you worried about distracting me?&nbsp; I promise I won't stop if you do."&nbsp; As she rolled her head forward he gently rubbed her neck, running his hands through her hair once he was done with that area, and he leaned down to whisper in her ear.&nbsp; "Glad you like it."<br><br>As she groaned for him he laughed lightly.&nbsp; "You are a fun one."
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 03:51:24</strong>
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				Her eyes rolled back in her head as she continued to relax, another groan escaping her.&nbsp; "I might show off later." She murmured before sighing again.&nbsp; She could feel the tension melting away from her body, as much from his playful nature and teasing as because of the work his hands were doing.&nbsp; Free time wasn't something she had in spades, or much of at all lately.&nbsp; <br><br>"Gotta let a man know his work his appreciated right?" This time a rich peal of laughter worked from her.&nbsp; "I don't think in any part of my life I've ever...ooooooooooh god that good...been described as quiet." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 03:58:55</strong>
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				"Ah, give me something to look forward to, eh?&nbsp; I can work with that."&nbsp; Continuing to rub her back, his broad circling motions brought his hands to her sides, occasionally brushing the sides of her breasts.&nbsp; He was enjoying this, possibly a lot more than he should, but it was helping him do as fine a job as he ever had.&nbsp; It was easy to be thorough with a woman when you wanted her.<br><br>"You have a lovely laugh, and I like that you aren't afraid to let loose.&nbsp; Anything I can do to make you appreciate me more?"
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 04:06:14</strong>
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				"A very smart man once said, 'The only thing we have to fear is fear itself.'" She said.&nbsp; "And thank you.&nbsp; I love to laugh.&nbsp; I love the sound of laughter, the way it feels.&nbsp; One of my favorite feelings is the rumble of laughter through another's chest.&nbsp; Watching someone's eyes light up as they laugh.&nbsp; I don't think I've ever seen a purer form of joy than that." <br><br>She turned her head to look up at him and answer his last question, "Baby you are doing everything right.&nbsp; I'm not sure I could appreciate you more.&nbsp; The real test will be the job you do on my hands and feet.&nbsp; &nbsp;Anyone can give a back massage, it's the smaller muscles that tell the tale." 
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				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 04:25:54</strong>
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				"Wise words indeed, and I will make a point to be fearless with you."&nbsp; He ran his hands down her back, continuing once he reached the blanket, and pushed it all the way down her legs, revealing her entire body.&nbsp; "Well, I am certainly not laughing right now, but I promise my eyes have lit up.&nbsp; You are a very beautiful woman."<br><br>"Glad I am pleasing you, though it seems I've been issued a challenge."&nbsp; He smiled and took her hand in his, squeezing lightly.&nbsp; "I will work those small muscles with all the care and precision you desire.&nbsp; Let's start with these hands of yours."&nbsp; He sat down next to her on the bed, facing away.&nbsp; "Roll on your side."
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 04:39:12</strong>
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				"Thank you." She murmured softly.&nbsp; She stretched a little once her body was revealed.&nbsp; The cool air of the room sent goosebumps across her flesh momentarily.&nbsp; She rolled on her side as requested, curling around him just slightly.&nbsp; She lay on her left side, her tattoo easily visible if he glanced at her hip. She let her hand rest relaxed in his.&nbsp; <br><br>Samantha was not at all a shy woman and being naked on the bed as a fully clothed man worked her muscles wasn't phasing her.&nbsp; His hands were masterful and for the first time in her life a massage was working to turn her on.&nbsp; She admired the wide set of his shoulders as she looked up at him.&nbsp; As he began to massage her hand she groaned again. 
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				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 05:00:52</strong>
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				"You are very welcome, and thank you for your lack of modesty.&nbsp; I am afraid you are making this far too much fun."&nbsp; He noticed her leg in his peripheral vision and scooted back, just slightly closer to her.&nbsp; He briefly turned back, noticing the tattoo.&nbsp; "Well well, what is this?"&nbsp; He patted her hip before devoting both hands to hers, rubbing her palm with his thumbs.
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 05:05:17</strong>
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				"It's a pleasure to know you're enjoying this too."&nbsp; She rested her head lazily on her other arm.&nbsp; She giggled as he touched her hip.&nbsp; It was a ticklish spot.&nbsp; "That would be a tattoo.&nbsp; It was my present to myself on my twenty first birthday.&nbsp; Had the color put on it six months later.&nbsp; I've always-aaaahhh yeeeaaah- been fascinated with Celtic knot work." Her fingers curled and relaxed reflexively as he massaged the palm.&nbsp; <br><br>"Oooooh" She moaned as muscles up her arm began to relax as well.&nbsp; "I dunno what you get paid Damien, but I am sure it should be increased." <br><br>
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				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 15:13:46</strong>
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				He turned and leaned back to look her in the eye, his back barely touching her side, and smiled warmly.&nbsp; "No concerns there."&nbsp; He remained looking into her eyes as she explained the tattoo.&nbsp; He was almost finished with her first hand, kissing it lightly before setting it down on his lap, where she could feel how aroused he was.&nbsp; Her wrist was pressed fully against his hardness as he worked the final muscles, and once he was done he left it sitting on his lap.<br><br>He smiled apologetically.&nbsp; "For spending my time like this, I am happy to be paid at all.&nbsp; I'll be needing your other hand now, Samantha."
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 17:38:55</strong>
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				Her smile changed to something more seductive when she felt his arousal.&nbsp; For once, her body obeyed her mind and she didn't just immediately go to groping him.&nbsp; She rolled on to her back, removing her hand from his lap, but exposing her naked front to him fully.&nbsp; She held her other hand to him with a wink. <br><br>"When do you come off the clock tonight Damien?" She asked softly.&nbsp; Her voice was soft not from shyness or some false modesty.&nbsp; It was all to apparent they shared a mutual physical attraction and were both well aroused already.&nbsp; She spoke in a soft tone because she didn't trust her voice not to wavier is she spoke much louder.&nbsp; The one thing she wasn't willing to do however was take advantage of him.&nbsp; If he wanted to come to her on his time then would gladly explore the attraction further.&nbsp; If not, well there were other ways of cooling the burn he'd started. 
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				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 17:54:12</strong>
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				His eyes could not help but wander to her breasts as she rolled onto her back.&nbsp; His gaze flicked back to hers and saw the seductive smile, returning with his own.&nbsp; He gently took her offered hand, watching her as he began massaging it.&nbsp; <br><br>"As long as I am awake I am yours, so I would ask that you be as demanding as possible, for I am in no hurry to leave, especially now that you've started showing off this body of yours for me."
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 18:15:08</strong>
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				She chuckled softly.&nbsp; "I ask because it's a bit obvious I'm attracted to you and excited by you." She looked at the tent of his pants and back up to his eyes. "I don't want to take advantage of you though.&nbsp; Okay, I'm failing at being tactful, so here it is: I'd enjoy a whole lot more from you than a massage but I don't want you to be here because you're paid to be." <br><br>Tact be damned.&nbsp; She never was good at walking on egg shells anyway.&nbsp; Her personal feeling was that this is what she was and take or leave it she wouldn't be anything other than who and what she was.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 18:26:12</strong>
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				Damien actually blushed a little, looking away a moment, then back with a playful smile as he returned to massaging her hand.&nbsp; "Well, I am quite attracted to you as well, and am enjoying this immensely."&nbsp; He finished with her hand and stood up, walking to the foot of the bed.&nbsp; He climbed onto the mattress and lifted her foot, bending her knee at 90 degrees as he looked down her body.&nbsp; <br><br>"I think that before you ask for more than a massage, you should think about how fulfilling just a massage can be.&nbsp; After all..." he set her foot down to the side, opening her legs, and crawled toward her, lowering himself until his lips nearly touched hers.&nbsp; "I intend to be very thorough for a body like this."
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 18:35:21</strong>
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				Samantha watched him climb up her body and her breath caught in her throat as he lowered himself down.&nbsp; The material of his shirt scraping over her nipples sending the most delicious jolt to her womb.&nbsp; "Honey I've been massaged head to toe and I know this isn't <em>just</em> a massage."&nbsp; Her playful, mischievous nature got the better of her and leaned up just enough to nip at his lower lip.&nbsp; <br><br>"Mmm, but please be as thorough as you like." Her eyes were heavy lidded with lust now.&nbsp; "I have a lot of stress and frustration pent up to work out of this body." Her voice was low, throaty and thick with desire. 
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				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 18:49:11</strong>
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				He didn't pull away as she nipped him, just smiled afterward, hovering over her.&nbsp; It was several moments before he raised up and slowly made his way back to the foot of the bed, looking down at her the entire time.<br><br>"I am glad that I have your permission.&nbsp; I think I will start with your feet and just work my way up?"&nbsp; He began working her foot with his hands, lifting it to his shoulder and looking down her leg, smiling mischievously as his gaze flicked to her eyes.&nbsp; She could see her was still very aroused.
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 19:03:47</strong>
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				Samantha slid down the bed a bit.&nbsp; The stretch wasn't uncomfortable, she just wanted to be that fraction closer to him.&nbsp; Her foot curled as he massaged the instep.&nbsp; The tightening of the muscles follow up her leg causing the muscle in her calf and her quads to stand out showing her strength and the muscle tone hidden by her relaxed state.&nbsp; <br><br>"Hell Damien." She sighed as she felt the tension begin to ease all the way to her lower back.&nbsp; "You should get a Nobel prize or something."&nbsp; She moaned and her back arched.&nbsp; "You have my permission to manipulate my body and cause all sorts of pleasure." 
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				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 19:22:28</strong>
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				He noticed the movement, the slight bounce of her body as she shifted, and the muscles of her leg becoming visible.&nbsp; "I think I already have a much greater prize before me, my lovely Samantha."&nbsp; He set her foot down to his side a second time, this time done with it.&nbsp; "It looks as though this leg of yours is getting tense.&nbsp; Perhaps I should work on that next."<br><br>He scooted closer to her, filling the space on the bed between her open legs, and placed both hands gently on her ankle.&nbsp; "What I am going to do is run one hand up each side of your leg very lightly.&nbsp; It might tickle a bit."&nbsp; He gingerly ran his fingers up her leg, one hand on her inner leg, the other outer.&nbsp; The first pass went up to her knee and back down.&nbsp; "Relaxing?&nbsp; Close your eyes and focus on the feeling."&nbsp; As he spoke he ran his hands up her leg again, all the way up.&nbsp; His left hand continued until reaching her hip.&nbsp; His right, having less leg to travel, brushed over her center.
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				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 19:40:05</strong>
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				Sam laughed, she couldn't bite her lip hard enough to contain the reaction to ticklish brushing of his fingers.&nbsp; The clashing sensation of the light brush over her hip tickling and the one over her center stoking the fire steadily building in her pussy had her gasping.&nbsp; She lay before him, eyes closed, head back, mouth parted slightly.&nbsp; Each breath she drew was quick and deep.&nbsp; &nbsp;A few more strokes like that and she'd be panting. <br><br>She was mentally very relaxed now, but her body was tensing with arousal and anticipation.&nbsp; "Mmmm quite relaxed." She answered with that same seductive smile.&nbsp; Laying there, keeping her hands to herself not touching him was torture.&nbsp; Sweet, amazing, blissful torture.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 19:49:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching her move under his fingers brought a wicked smile to his face, not that she could see it.&nbsp; "And back down" he said, as though doing a simple exercise, which perhaps it would be had his finger not brushed back over her pussy lips, stroking her as his hands caressed her leg.&nbsp; His hands remained back on her ankle.&nbsp; "Quite relaxed.&nbsp; That's good.&nbsp; Shall I continue with more of this or are you...relaxed enough to move on?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>22-09-2010, 19:53:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A little more of that." She purred.&nbsp; Her leg tingled where his hands had been, her lower lips tingled even more.&nbsp; She wasn't sure he'd set out with this in mind, but bless him if he did.&nbsp; She wanted him to have the opportunity to work her body over fully.&nbsp; There was no plan to rush in her mind. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 02:21:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled and obliged, running his hands back up to her knee and back.&nbsp; "Wait, did you want the whole leg again?"&nbsp; Without waiting for a reaction he began quickly sliding his hands back up her leg, slowing as he reached her thigh, barely moving once his finger reached her lower lips.&nbsp; "I think there might be a lot of stress stemming from this region."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 02:33:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She writhed on the bed trying to press closer to his hands.&nbsp; "You know I have found my greatest stress relief does come paying special attention to that area." She opened her eyes to look at him.&nbsp; They'd grown to a darker shade of blue as her arousal grew.&nbsp; "And I also think if we're moving out of the purview of the massage then you are far overdressed." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 02:40:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled, chuckling slightly.&nbsp; "This region can lead to a lot of stress if not properly taken care of."&nbsp; He met her eyes with his own.&nbsp; He feigned shock at her recommendation.&nbsp; "I am still massaging."&nbsp; He rubbed more firmly, stressing the point.&nbsp; "You challenged me to work the small muscles, and that is exactly what I am going to do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 02:54:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam moan and and body arched pressing into his hand.&nbsp; "You're going to kill me." She murmured.&nbsp; "And I think I like it." Her entire body was on fire.&nbsp; She wanted to feel his hands all over her body, his body against her body.&nbsp; Her body was flushed with arousal, a light pink tinging her skin from head to toe.&nbsp; Unable to stand not touching him she sat up. <br><br>Sam's abs clenched pulling her up easily, she looked into his eyes as she said seductively, "I have to touch you or I'm going to lose my mind." Her lips met his with no shyness about the kiss.&nbsp; She held nothing back from him, her lips parting to kiss him deeply and drink in his taste. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 03:05:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"There are worse ways to go."&nbsp; His jaw clenched as he watched her body writhe under his touch.&nbsp; He could see her starting to fight urges, and when she sat up to kiss him he leaned forward to meet her lips, opening his mouth to meet her tongue with his own, and placed a hand on the small of her back as he slowly leaned her back down to the bed, continuing her very focused massage.&nbsp; He was, after all, a professional now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 03:28:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was a smooth operator and Samantha pressed her body against his.&nbsp; &nbsp;Her tongue danced with his in a passionate tango.&nbsp; Her moan vibrated against his lips as he continued to massage her pussy.&nbsp; Sam broke the kiss to gasp for air.&nbsp; Her head fell back against the bed.&nbsp; "Holy hell, Damien." She panted.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 03:38:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien enjoyed the feel of her body against his, wishing it were his bare chest her breasts pressed against, but he wasn't going to stop.&nbsp; He didn't even stop when she broke the kiss, not after committing like this.&nbsp; He slid forward as her head fell back, kissing her neck with gentle bites.&nbsp; Below, he pushed forward as her hips raised again, pushing his finger inside her and continuing the massage slowly with his thumb.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 04:03:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shit." She gasped as his fingers pressed into her.&nbsp; She yanked his shirt up so her fingers could splay across the flesh of his torso.&nbsp; She grinned at the toned abs she discovered.&nbsp; She had to have her hands on him.&nbsp; If she had her way he'd be just as naked as she was but dammit she wanted to patient and see where he'd take her.&nbsp; <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 04:15:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He withdrew his fingers from within her, looking down into her eyes as he brought his hand up to his mouth, tasting her.&nbsp; A wink and smile later and he pulled his shirt over his head, tossing it to the floor.&nbsp; He ran his hands over her own, encouraging her to continue feeling his body.&nbsp; In truth, he was as proud of it as she was hers.&nbsp; His hands free again, he dabbed her nose before returning his hand to his task.&nbsp; "I mustn't slack off on my first job.&nbsp; I do feel guilty though, being able to see you like this, especially the way you move when I do this."&nbsp; He stroked her clit firmly.&nbsp; "Is there any more you want to see of me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 14:16:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes were locked to his mouth as she watched him taste her.&nbsp; It was erotic and her breath hitched.&nbsp; Her hands needed no more encouragement however.&nbsp; No unencumbered she ran her hands up his chest over his shoulders and down his back exploring the muscles that moved there.&nbsp; With the stroke of her clit her hips bucked up towards him as her head fell back and she cried out his name. <br><br>Her eyes met his again, a slow fire building in them.&nbsp; "I want to see <em>all</em> of you before we're through." Sam groaned.&nbsp; She felt her way back to his chest her hands moving slowly down, exploring hot, male flesh.&nbsp; She gave him a wicked grin when her hands met the waistband of his jeans.&nbsp; Her fingers danced along teasing his waist.&nbsp; She continued to writhe as he massaged her clit.&nbsp; Her hips bucked again she unfastened the button on his jeans. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 18:29:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"All of me?&nbsp; Well I suppose that is only fair."&nbsp; With his free hand he gripped the back of her head, making sure he could see her eyes as she explored his body, flexing slightly before her hands ran over his chest and then abs.&nbsp; As he reached his waistband he added a second finger inside her, splaying them apart and dragging his fingers along her inner walls.&nbsp; "Please be careful there.&nbsp; A certain woman has me quite worked up."<br><br>Tugging back on her hair, he leaned forward and kissed her, pressing his tongue lightly to her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>23-09-2010, 19:46:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned as he added to the stimulation.&nbsp; She felt liquid heat pour from her body allowing his fingers to glide easily in and out of her body. "I promise I'll be careful."&nbsp; Her lips parted for him as they kissed.&nbsp; She didn't wait for him to push his tongue into her mouth.&nbsp; Sam's tongue darted out to meet his tangling with his in a passionate expression of her lust. <br><br>She worked his zipper down carefully, pushing his jeans and boxers down together.&nbsp; When she'd pushed them down as far she could with her hand Sam brought one foot up and pushed the clothing down the rest of the way.&nbsp; While her leg was busy in it's flexible display her hands slid back over his hips and toward his center.&nbsp; She groaned into the kiss as one hand wrapped around his steel hard erection.&nbsp; She started a slow, stroking massage of his cock. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 02:50:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He swirled his tongue with hers, smiling with each gasp she made against his mouth as he continued working her below, anticipation building within him as he felt her fingers tugging on his clothing.&nbsp; He wanted to be inside her, but he knew that after all this she would need to tease him back.&nbsp; He deserved it.&nbsp; He liked it.<br><br>A moment later, he could feel the air blowing against his cock, cooling the moisture that had formed from seeing and touching Samantha's exquisite body.&nbsp; Once he felt her hand upon him he began thrusting against it, her touch so gentle yet commanding of his attention.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 16:13:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha began to thrust against his fingers as pleasure coiled in her womb.&nbsp; She broke the kiss to trail them over his jaw and down his neck, slowly, tortuously.&nbsp; She wasn't sure who she was torturing more at that point, however.&nbsp; She wanted Damien to sink sink into her and fuck her. She held on though, enjoying the pleasure building in her body without sinking into it just yet. <br><br>She moved against him now her body rocking with each of her thrusts.&nbsp; "Ooooh yeeeaah" She moaned against his neck as she continued to taste and tease his skin.&nbsp; &nbsp; She let her teeth gently graze his skin in a nip to his jaw.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 16:58:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Feeling her lips against his neck, Damien curled her hair around his fingers, holding her against him, letting her know how much he enjoyed it.&nbsp; Then she added the teeth...<br><br>"I need you.&nbsp; I need to be inside you."&nbsp; He could take it no longer, seeing her body as her body rocked with passion.&nbsp; He pulled her head away from his neck, laying her back and withdrawing his fingers from within her.&nbsp; He climbed on top of her as his hand ran along her body, over her stomach and to her breasts, his moistened fingers leaving a trail of pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 17:23:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just what I was thinking." She purred.&nbsp; She whimpered a bit as he removed his fingers.&nbsp; Her body relaxed back against the mattress and she drank in the sight of him gloriously naked and poised above him.&nbsp; It was a sight she loved-a strong male body poised above hers, desire flashing in the depths is eyes, need dripping from every pore.&nbsp; She swore she could smell the testosterone in the air and it excited her.&nbsp; Her abs tightened as he drew his fingers up over her and her breath caught in her throat at the idea of him teasing her breast with fingers slick from her own juices. <br><br>Samantha gave one last stroke of his cock before raising her hips and guiding him to rest against her hot, wet entrance. She met his eyes with a look so full of desire and passion it was as if the very air around them crackled with it.&nbsp; "Fuck me, Damien.&nbsp; Don't be shy." The words spilled from her lips in a husky, seductive tone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>24-09-2010, 18:25:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've wanted this since the moment you removed your robe."&nbsp; He looked down over her again, ready for him, wanting him.&nbsp; He noticed the glistening trail he'd left along her and dipped his head down, licking a bit off of her breast.<br><br>He felt her guide him and he went along, happy that she was not afraid to direct him where she wanted.&nbsp; He thrust lightly against her hand as they made their way to her center, and his first contact with her entrance was at the peak of that thrust, just barely pushing past her lips before drawing back.&nbsp; Seconds later he pushed forward, sliding past her lips and feeling her welcome him inside her...finally.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>25-09-2010, 22:43:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha gasped taking Damien in.&nbsp; The feel of her walls stretching and molding to accommodate his sent sparks of pleasure racing along her nerves and all throughout her body.&nbsp; She wrapped her legs around his waist keeping her hips elevated as they fell into a rhythm thrusting against one another.&nbsp; "Mmmmm yes!" She moaned.&nbsp; "Yeah Damien." <br><br>She raked her nails over his back, not hard enough to break the skin or leave lasting marks.&nbsp; When her hands reached his lower back she took up a grip there giving herself a little more leverage to pull her body against his.&nbsp; She felt his muscles ripple and tighten beneath her fingers as he pumped.&nbsp; "Harder" She panted.&nbsp; Samantha leaned up once more nipping at the soft flesh above his collar bone. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 19:24:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh Samantha"&nbsp; Damien breathed as they moved together.&nbsp; She felt so good, and he hadn't released all day.&nbsp; Calling his name did not help, or perhaps helped too much.&nbsp; He found himself already fighting the urge to cum, but he could hold it back.&nbsp; He wanted her to release first.&nbsp; All he had to do was control the pace, and he would be able to please her.<br><br><em>Shit.</em>&nbsp; The touch of her nails, feeling her press closer and pull him deeper inside her.&nbsp; <em>Harder.&nbsp; She wants harder.</em>&nbsp; He pushed forward until his pelvis slammed against her thighs, feeling her legs coax him deeper.&nbsp; He gripped her shoulder for leverage as he rocked back and forth inside her, filling her forcefully again and again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>26-09-2010, 19:50:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes!" She moaned.&nbsp; "GOD YES" Damien was giving her exactly what she wanted.&nbsp; The way he gripped her shoulders, pulling her closer, trapping her body against his, ignited something within her.&nbsp; She realized quickly that she liked the feeling of being trapped against him, trapped in his arms. It excited her and tempted her.&nbsp; Her muscles clenched around him.&nbsp; Samantha was so close to climax she felt she might just go mad. <br><br>Her body moved against his.&nbsp; Sam's hands moved over his body, her nails digging in as she clung to him desperately crying out her climax.&nbsp; "Yes, yesyesyes FUCKYES!" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 00:36:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was too much.&nbsp; The tightening around his shaft, hugging and pulling him, the movement of her body, nails digging in and the way she screamed for him in pleasure.&nbsp; It was perfect.&nbsp; It had damned him.&nbsp; He'd wanted to fuck her longer, harder, please her completely, but he could not hold out any longer.&nbsp; His teeth clenched, fighting for an extra second until he released, his hot liquids coursing inside her.&nbsp; "FUCK!" he yelled, embarrassed and angry.&nbsp; Just as she was enjoying it.&nbsp; Not fair, not fair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>28-09-2010, 02:39:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Samantha head the angry edge to his tone and wondered at it but didn't stop moving until Damien did.&nbsp; It had nothing to do with needing or wanting more from him, and everything to do her desire to know he too was fully satisfied.&nbsp; Samantha smiled satisfied.&nbsp; Her eyes were heavily lidded when she opened them.<br><br>Her legs stayed wrapped around him as the rest of her body relaxed.&nbsp; Her fingers whispered over his back and she sighed happily.&nbsp; "Mmmm"&nbsp; Sam opened her eyes fully and looked up at Damien. Her brow knit together as she studied him.&nbsp; "Damien, is something wrong?" She asked quietly.&nbsp; Her head cocked to one side and she ran the fingers of her free hand gently through his hair pushing it back off his face. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 05:24:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He continued moving inside her as long as he could, not giving up on trying to please her.&nbsp; Feeling her continue to move, he knew she wanted more, her smile an invitation to continue, a sign of how welcome he was inside her, her legs telling him to stay where he was.<br><br>Finally, the soreness made it too much, and he gave up trying to please her.&nbsp; With a sigh, he rested his forehead on her collarbone,&nbsp; running a hand to rest between her soft breasts as his other hand idly caressed her hip in small circles.&nbsp; At her question, he lifted his head off of her chest and looked down at her, smiling apologetically.&nbsp; "I, uh...I wanted to do more for you."&nbsp; He paused, blushing a bit.&nbsp; "I was just very...ready."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>29-09-2010, 19:20:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam's smile softened and she pushed Damien's hair back off his forehead.&nbsp; Her fingers trailed softly over his cheek.&nbsp; "Trust me, you did plenty." She murmured before kissing his temple.&nbsp; "I don't think I could move if I wanted to.&nbsp; I'm completely relaxed even though I tingle all over."&nbsp; She sighed and let her arms rest loosely around him.&nbsp; "You're amazing, simply amazing Damien.&nbsp; And that was the best damned massage I've ever had." <br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 04:30:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled down at her as her fingers brushed his scalp.&nbsp; As she leaned up to kiss his temple, he allowed his body to lower with hers, kissing her neck once she was flat against the bed again.&nbsp; "Thank you" he whispered into her ear.&nbsp; He kissed her earlobe before continuing.&nbsp; "So, are all three months of stress gone or will you need another appointment?"<br><br>"If so..." he moved briefly within her.&nbsp; "I am available tomorrow morning."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>30-09-2010, 14:34:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think I might need a bit more of your attention." She gave him a playful smile and a soft moan as he moved.&nbsp; &nbsp; "Are you ready again?" Surprise laced her voice.&nbsp; Sam had been so certain her body was sated until he moved again.&nbsp; Lust flared to life again.&nbsp; She leaned up to nip as his collarbone and nuzzled his neck.&nbsp; She found herself feeling an odd mix of lust and wanting to cuddle.&nbsp; Lust was the greater feeling at the moment. <br><br>Her fingers danced down his back along his spine and then up again.&nbsp; Sam softly sighed at the wonderful feel of him warm against her and in her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 02:45:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(Next Morning)<br>Damien rolled over and smiled, seeing Samantha next to him.&nbsp; He lingered a moment, enjoying the lovely view, and looked for his phone, checking it to see if there were any messages.&nbsp; After determining that he was free, he slowly got up and went to the bathroom and then over to the sink, pouring himself a glass of water and walking back over to the bed, sitting down on the edge next to her.&nbsp; He took a sip and set his glass down on the night stand, then looked back down at her and stroked her hair.&nbsp; "Good morning." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>05-10-2010, 03:37:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sam rolled onto her back to look up at Damien.&nbsp; "Good morning." She smiled.&nbsp; Sam began to stretch, small at first just her legs, but soon it over took her body and she groaned happily.&nbsp; "I haven't slept that well in ages.&nbsp; I hope you slept well too." When she rolled onto her side to prop herself up on an elbow and talk to him her hair spilled down over arm and pooled on the pillow.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 02:21:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien watched the small movements of her body and smiled.&nbsp; "I definitely did.&nbsp; So what do you have planned today?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 04:03:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm, nothing really." She chuckled a little.&nbsp; "I came here to relax and get away.&nbsp; I figure I would just hang out, maybe hit the pool.&nbsp; I would like to introduce myself to Amelia at some point."&nbsp; She looked up at him with sleep heavy eyelids and a small smile.&nbsp; "I promised my friend Inky I wouldn't stress myself out planning every minute of my vacation." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kckolbe</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 04:09:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You haven't met Amelia yet?" He shrugged and scooted back, leaning against the bed frame.&nbsp; "She's definitely an interesting one.&nbsp; She hired me kind of unexpectedly.&nbsp; I hadn't realized I was interviewing for a job at the time."&nbsp; He chuckled, reminiscing a little.&nbsp; "So, who is Inky?, and how did he/she earn that kind of nickname?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Casa Amelia: Samantha's Bedroom</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ink Slinger</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 04:17:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No not yet.&nbsp; She was indisposed when I got here and Christina showed me around."&nbsp; She rolled onto her stomach and propped her chin up on both hands to keep looking at Damien comfortably.&nbsp; "Inky is a dear friend of mine and <em>she</em> apparently got the nickname some time ago, in college I think.&nbsp; Anyway it's a shortening of the name she used on any paper that was to be read aloud.&nbsp; The name she used was Ink Slinger.&nbsp; She likes to keep people at a distance." Sam bobbed her shoulders in a shrug.&nbsp; "I don't know the why of that.&nbsp; She's awfully private at times, but she's the one that told me I should come here.&nbsp; I guess she knows Amelia." 
			</dd>
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