Whose Keys? (Jerry's Room)
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				Title: <strong>Whose Keys? (Jerry's Room)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kitsunetsuki</strong> on <strong>02-08-2010, 20:34:06</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 24pt;" class="bbc_size"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"> <strong>Whose Keys? - Jerry’s (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=76854.msg3400756#msg3400756) Room</strong> &nbsp; &nbsp;</span></span><br><br>(http://kikikat.files.wordpress.com/2010/08/bedroom-2.jpg)<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Whose Keys? (Jerry's Room)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>20-08-2010, 00:22:52</strong>
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				Terry closed and locked the door as her and Jerry entered their current room. She had learned a hard lesson from her walking in on Bobby and Grace before and planned on not risking anyone enter her and Jerrys room. Even if they were engaged. As she waited for Jerry to get out of his speedos she walked to the little cupboard beside their bed and reached into the drawer. She pulled out a simple outfit she had purchased specially for this holiday just a few days previously. She moved to a small corner of the room that ahd been screened off and started to change out of the dress. She had planned to to surprise Jerry with this out fit tomorrow night but the goings on of the evening and day had left her with the need to remind Jerry of how deep her feelings for him went and that he was the only man in the world for her, that he always had been, always would be. <br><br>As she slipped the pair of heels onto her feet and the appeared once more. The red dress casual, covering dress had gone and she was stood in a pair of thigh length stockings, dark green &nbsp;panties &nbsp;(http://elliquiy.com/wiki/File:Terry%27s_Underwear.jpg) that turned to a see through lace as the material stretched over her mound and up her back side. A bra in the same moss green covered her breasts from sight sight though dipped enough to reveal more cleavage than she would normally show in public. <br><br>Her hair had dried naturally giving it extra bounce and a almost ruffled mane look while she watched him quietly until he noticed her. Waiting to see his reaction before she was going to make her next move. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Whose Keys? (Jerry's Room)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Clown Prince</strong> on <strong>21-08-2010, 19:18:56</strong>
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				Jerry watched his dark-haired lover slip behind the screen as he took a seat on the bed. "So, have a good day so far Terry?" he asked in an upbeat, but obviously sleepy, tone as he started to work his speedo off. It's not like the process was a long one, but after the drive and the day he was a bit exhausted. He stood, in all his newborn glory, and tossed aside his bathing suit with a hand and the other on his hips. "Oh hunnyyyy I'm...." he started to say before stopping dead mid-sentence as she reemerged. <br><br>His eyes quickly scanned over the expanse of her body in a heartbeat. Jerry shook his head shortly thereafter and took the time to refocus on each part of her luscious form to observe every tantalizing detail. The usual view of his fiancee was anything but ordinary this time as she had transformed into a scantily clad goddess. "Uh... special... occ-occasion?" he asked with a lifted brow as his manhood began to respond to her display. She certainly had his attention though, and he was more than ready for whatever was on her mind.
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				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>21-08-2010, 20:14:04</strong>
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				The reaction was quite as expected. As she briefly glanced down to the already hardening now free shaft and the look on his face was certainly worth far more than the out fit had actually cost.<br><br>"Yes it is a special occasion, I do believe that you stated earlier we had come here to have fun. "<br><br>The more reserved Terry that had fallen since her eyes had fallen on Bobby and Grace faded from view as the Terry that only Jerry knew reemerged now the shock had passed and she could be her true self. She approached him slowly but with a seductive sway of her hips that drew attention to the way the stockings gently covered her legs and moved silently over her skin. She moved until she stood before him and brought her lips against his tenderly at first but they quickly became more passionate as her hands skimmed along his sides and down to his hips where his hands were. <br><br>Her green clothes breasts brushed teasingly against his chest while she pressed herself against him enough so that she could feel his erection growing between them. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Whose Keys? (Jerry's Room)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Clown Prince</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 04:05:12</strong>
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				Jerry slipped his arms around the lithe waist of his companion even before her lips graced his own with the familiar taste of her skin. He mirrored her gentle kisses with one of his own, but soon submitted to the savage barrage of her mouth. The man held her tight against himself, making it so his engorged cock rubbed against the new panties of his fiancee. He didn't dare try to take control of the situation as he learned long ago that letting her run the bedroom was in his best interest.<br><br>A low groan sawed through his throat as his hips rocked back and forth slightly enough to grind the underside of his shaft against the lace. "Yes, I've very much interested in having fun with you, Terry," he replied with a broad smile which showed plenty of his teeth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Whose Keys? (Jerry's Room)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 08:20:56</strong>
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				She inhaled sharply as she felt his hands loop around her waist and she heard his words. Though it was the bright smile that had won ehr over all those years ago could still make her melt even now. She placed her hands on his shoulders though and with him being at the foot of the bed, push her weight and his just enough that he fell back ward. The silky feel of her stockings brushing against his legs as she quickly adjusted the position so that she was straddling his body. The tips of the heels she was wearing lightly pressing a moment against his knees as she sat over him. <br><br>She trailed her hands along his chest and stomach before leaning down and capturing one nipple in her teeth not nipping but lightly grazing while her hands moved to his sides and with ease of knowing lightly scratched his skin though the white line marks would have long faded by the time the two would leave the bedroom later on. <br><br>She could feel his cock pressed against the lace and she rode him lightly tormentingly. The lace was already damp from her own enjoyment and he could feel the warm liquid lightly against his own heated skin. Despite her reserved nature that had been on through out the day she was the dominant of their relationship within the bedroom. Though occasionally she&nbsp; did wonder what it would be life if he tried to...take control she did not let the thought linger to eager to enjoy the valued time with her loving partner. Her world.<br><br>She reached along the bed to the little cupboard. She tormented him lightly by bringing her breasts within kissing and licking range as she opened the drawer and pulled out a though more items she had managed to stow away unseen into her bag. <br><br>She placed the small bottle on the top of the mattress near the pillows along with the toy that she hoped he would not notice yet until she was ready for him to. Though if he looked up he would quite clearly see them so she pulled out a final item, a pair of black tights as she sat back up again she brought her hip back and forth so that she could slide along him teasingly while she folded the tights and brought them to cover his eyes taking his sight away from him.<br><br>"Lift up your head dear."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Whose Keys? (Jerry's Room)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Clown Prince</strong> on <strong>28-08-2010, 21:54:35</strong>
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				Jerry fell onto his back without a care in the word as Terry pressed herself down against him. Maybe one day he'd find the strength to take her instead of her taking him, but it wasn't going to be this night. The male was simply stunned by the outfit she'd chosen for the occasion and didn't care to think about anything save for pleasing her. That was the only thing on his mind even as her hands began to lightly caress his bare chest.<br><br>He arched his back in response to her mouth and tongue as they danced against one of his sensitive nipples. A soft gasp accompanied the action, not to mention the feel of her lace-clad sex grinding against his eager shaft, as his own hands found purchase on her upper thighs. His eyes stared up into her own, falling in love with her all over against as she sought to tease him into the usual frenzy. Jerry had little doubt that at least one of the couples was going to be loud enough to hear through the walls, and it might even be them.<br><br>A sly grin etched itself onto his lips as she lowered her bosom within striking range of his mouth. His head leaned upward so that his mouth was able to sample the delicate, savory skin. The length of his tongue flattened against her breast, slathering her chest in his saliva even as she brought the black tights around his eyes to block his vision. "Got something particularly kinky in mind tonight Terry?" he asked with a soft chuckle while nuzzling his head further into the valley of her chest.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Whose Keys? (Jerry's Room)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aviva</strong> on <strong>28-08-2010, 22:37:26</strong>
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				There was a quiet sound of pleasure as she felt his fingers lightly dig into her thighs and the low sound became higher as she reached over his head lifted and found her breasts. Though he could not get to her nipples yet the sensation of his tongue along the bare skin caused her to tremble happily especially when he nuzzled into her breasts though that was not to last long as once she tied off the tights she yanked on the ends that were behind his head pulling him backwards&nbsp; until his head met the mattress and he could not actually rise his head any further while she had that grip.<br><br>"Oh I am certainly having something in mind..."<br><br>She said being teasingly vague while she shifted her body so that she was sat up once more. Her weight pressing doing against the lower side of his shaft as she moved back and forth every slowly so that the fabric of her lace panties could be easily felt against the sensitive skin. Her free hand once more came to rest on his chest this time trailing her nimble fingers across one nipple waiting until it hardened before she pinched the nipple between her index finger and thumb though between the harder part of her nails rather than the skin. Her head lowered until she could embrace the other nipple with her tongue. The tip tracing the out line of him before capturing it between her teeth and nipping once before freeing him. Her head lowering as she kissed his chest and then down to his stomach.<br><br>"Keep your head down."<br><br>Her voice deepening and becoming more authoritative, more dominant as she ordered him to maintain his current position when her hand at his head freed the hold to slide along his side, her fingers splayed out as wide as they could be to stroke over more skin. She shifted her body downwards until his shaft suddenly sprang up free between her legs though she kept moving until she was settled just below his knees. Both hands were now on his sides, gently stroking down to his hips while she captured him in her mouth. Taking the tip in between her lips but no further. Her right hand left his side and slow tip toed up his chest until the tips of her digits were against his lips, slowly pushing into his warm , wet mouth gently. The tip of her tongue flicked against his cock teasingly but not going any lower as she currently sought to torment him and bring him to his knees. She wondered if ever so would be able to tease him far enough he would snap and actually turn the tables. 
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