Reality isnt real enough
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				Title: <strong>Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 06:42:10</strong>
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				It was a cloudy day and the rain poured down over the streets at a constant beat. The day seemed gloomy but David was far from it. Instead he seemed genuinly happy and full of energy as he walked the streets beneath an umbrella. He was dressed in a fine dark blue business suit, his blonde hair was cut short, and deep sapphire blues eyes shined intelligence. <br><br>As he walked under the lip of the store he closed the umbrell and opened the door, causing a bell to ring so someone would know a customer had just entered. David took a long look around the store and walked toward the first book shelf, looking around at the various old tomes and girmores that had already been set out as well as the newer age books. "The Mysterium would certainly be happy to hear about this place." he thought before setting the umbrella down against the door frame and walking through out the shelves, looking for anything in particular that caught his eye. 
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				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 07:05:20</strong>
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				Keelee was in the back of store unpacking, and taking inventory of the lastest shipment of books when she heard the bell over the door ring.&nbsp; Wiping her hands on the seat of her jeans, she headed for the front of the store.&nbsp; The sleeves of her pink sweater were pushed up to her elbows and her curly red hair was coiled on top of her head with a pencil holding it in place, a few tendrils had escaped to frame her face.&nbsp; <br><br>As she rounded one of the tall shelves, she smiled at the good looking man standing in the isle, "Hi, welcome to Curiosity, I'm Keelee, can I help you find anything in particular?&nbsp; I know it doesn't look like it, but there is a system to where the books are, if you tell me what you are looking for I can point you in the right direction."&nbsp; Just then the phone rang at the counter, she held up one finger and said, "Excuse me for a moment please," and hurried to the phone.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 07:20:01</strong>
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				He gave the girl a smile and walked up to the counter as he pulled a small PDA from his vest pocket. As she talked on the phone he brought up a list of books that the Mysterium could still use and scaned over it, reading the foriegn tongue easily. <br><br>After a moment he looked over to one section and walked toward it, scanning over some of the older books and noting them for sleeper's understanding of magic. It was false, likely books created by the guardians of the viel to steer them away from the real truth. As he scanned over the selection he stopped at one in particular and took it off the shelf, cracking it open and letting a hint of dust fly through the air. He slowly flipped through it and nodded at its quality. It was written in scandanavian but of course he could already read it due to his mastery over the mind arcanum, few languages ever escaped his ability with that spell. <br><br>When she finally hung the phone up he approached her and put the book down on the table, smiling handsomly as he looked into the girls eyes. "Bast's theory of fate transformation. Published in the early sixteen hundreds...you certainly have some rare copies here. Ive been looking for a copy of this book for four years."
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				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 07:46:31</strong>
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				Keelee watched him as she spoke on the phone, noting what section he went to.&nbsp; As she hung up, he approached the counter again laying an old book down between them.&nbsp; She picked the book up gingerly and laid it on a piece of paper.&nbsp; "The owner was quite pleased with this find, he will be happy that someone shares his love of the mystical."<br><br>She raised her eyes to his and smiled again, "Is there anything else that I can help you with?" She moved over to the register and entered the price of the book.&nbsp; "If there are particular books that you are looking for, you can leave me a list and your number and I can call you if any come in.&nbsp; We get regular shipments and if we know what a customer is looking for we can keep an eye out for it." <br><br>She finished the transaction and went back to wrapping the book.&nbsp; She placed the stores seal in the middle of the wrapping, holding it closed around the book. After sliding the book into a plastic bag to protect from the rain, she put it in the stores brown bag and handed it to him,with a smile .&nbsp; "Please come again soon and tell your friends about us."
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 08:00:14</strong>
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				He took out his PDA and layed it down on the counter as he looked into her eyes. "I'ld like these if you happen to have them." he said and then looked down, forgetting that the symbols were in High speech, an illegible language to sleepers like her. Frowning slightly he looked up to her. "Acctually, do you have a pen and paper? Ill have to translate the titles but I think I might be a regular shopper in the near future."<br><br>He liked how this woman seemed so up front about the type of things he was looking for and how she carried herself. It was the first time that he liked a sleeper, even in her powerless exsistance. "You seem like a bit of an academic yourself. The type that looks for secrets which were buried in the past and forgotten by time."
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				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>14-07-2008, 17:51:38</strong>
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				She turned to PDA towards her when he laid it down, her nose wrinkled as she looked at the symbols and did not understand what it was saying.&nbsp; She raised her eyes to his again with another smile when he asked for paper and a pen.&nbsp; "Here you go," she said sliding a pad with a pen on top across to him.&nbsp; She watched him write the titles, occasionally referring to the PDA.&nbsp; When he finished the list and slid it back to her, she scanned it quickly, "We don't have any of these in stock, but several of the names sound familiar so I have seen them somewhere, I will make some calls and see if I can track them down, as for the rest I will keep my eyes and ears open and if I find anthing I can give you a call.&nbsp; Can I get your name and number?", she asked picking up the pen to write at the top of the page. <br><br>She laughed when he called her academic, "You know I think I prefer academic to what most everyone else calls me, which is nerd, academic has a much nicer ring to it.&nbsp; I do enjoy unraveling mysteries, especially old ones.&nbsp; That is how I ended up here, in fact." 
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 04:05:39</strong>
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				"My name is Kyle Vonoto, and my number is 555-3621." he said with a smile before picking up his PDA and closing it before he put it back in his vest pocket. "People dont know how to treat us academic's with respect today, we keep their societies from falling into ruin and in return we are shunned. Its a sad cycle thats existed for centures but hopefully one day it'll end...while Im here, could I ask your name and perhaps your number? It might be intersting to have conversations like this in the future."
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				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 04:49:55</strong>
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				She quickly wrote down his name and number at the top of the list and slid the paper into a date book by the register, pulling one of business cards out of the holder, by the register, she wrote down her name and number.&nbsp; Sliding the card across the counter, she smiled, "I am Keelee, and my number is 555-8346.&nbsp; I am almost always here so you can catch me here anytime as well, It is nice to meet you Mr. Vonoto, always a pleasure to meet a fellow academic.&nbsp; And please don't hesitate to call or come back by if there is anything that I can do for you."
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 05:35:41</strong>
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				He took out his cellular phone and typed the number into it then looked up and gave her a handsome smile. As he did so he reached over into the world where magic originated from. "Just hand me a hair." he said as he stared into her eyes, the command having a tone in it that would make her comply and forget that she had ever done it.
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				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 05:42:54</strong>
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				She reached up and plucked a hair from her head, handing it over without question.&nbsp; Once the task was complete she stood there for moment before snapping out of it.&nbsp; "Umm, sorry about that," she said with an apologetic smile, "I seem to have forgotten what I was saying."&nbsp; &nbsp;She smiled again, a little thrown off by whatever it was that had happened, with a small laugh she said, " Guess I need to get more sleep.&nbsp; Is there anything else that I can help you with today, Mr. Vonoto?" 
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 05:47:06</strong>
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				He took the long hair and coiled it around his fingers before taking the bag. When she snapped out of it and asked him if he needed any more help he shook his head slowly and looked back at the "mystic" section. "No, this was the only grimore that had any relevance to my studies." The way he looked at it the rest were crap, tomes made by their contemptable secret police to steer sleepers away from the truth. "Thank you though, I'll probably see you again soon." he said as he turned back and went to leave. He was already planning tonight and it would indeed be interesting.
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				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 06:24:38</strong>
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				She walked him to the door and held it open as he opened his umbrella.&nbsp; "Try to stay dry, and come back soon." She said as he walked away.&nbsp; She went back into the store and finished unpacking the new shipment, and tidied the store to get ready for the next day.<br><br>That night she meet her friends for their weekly dinner and walked home as the rain continued to fall over the city.&nbsp; She got home, checked her email, watched T.V. for a little bit before getting in the shower and settling into bed with a book. About midnight she turned off the light and fell asleep quickly.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 06:38:40</strong>
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				David first stopped by the Anthenaeum and turned over the book he had bought to the Curator. Then he went home to a stylish four bedroom apartment. Of course he lived alone though, few self respecting mages would allow sleepers in their homes and he was yet to choose one of the many cabals that had a position open. <br><br>When he came home late he set the groceries down on the counter and put away what he needed to before going into his study. The place was filled with books, statues, trinkets, and a million other things that said it wasnt a normal study. Indeed this was where he did most of his study in the arcane and practiced his arts. he set out twelve candles, each at a point where a number would be on a clock and then lit them one by one. When that was prepared he sat down in the center of the pattern and closed his eyes, concentrating as he held the single hair between two fingers and focused on Keelee. When he felt her conciousness he pushed his way into it, invading her dreams. <br><br>He stood on the precipice between a high cliff and waves crashing into it far below. Behind him was a field of flowers and grass. He knew she would arrive here when she felt his presence so for now he took a seat and watched the waves. He didnt see things like this very often so he was commited to enjoying it while he waited for her subconcious self to arrive.
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				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 07:09:43</strong>
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				Keelee tossed in her sleep, whimpering softly.&nbsp; She had been dreaming about when she was little and her family had taken a family vacation.&nbsp; Suddenly she was in a field, surrounded by flowers, and the sound of waves crashing not far away.&nbsp; At the edge of the cliff, a man sat, with his back to her, she slowly made her way towards him, taking in the view as she approached.&nbsp; When she reached his side, she sat on a large bolder, and clasped her hands in her lap.&nbsp; Closing her eyes she let the wind tear through her loose hair, whipping it around her face and body.&nbsp; <br><br>She finally looked at the man sitting beside her from the corner of eye.&nbsp; "What are we doing here?"&nbsp; She asked quietly turning her gaze back to the waves.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 07:39:43</strong>
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				"We were watching the waves till now." he replied in a matter of factly tone before he stood up and looked over to her. "I think we both know why I'm here." he said as he looked into her eyes. He smiled in a kind of way that was like a demon waiting for its prey fall right into his trap. It was yet to be seen if she would though
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				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 21:36:46</strong>
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				She arched a brow at his comment about watching the waves, but said nothing.&nbsp; She stood and took a few steps closer to the edge of cliff, looking down at the rocks, jutting like rotten teeth, from the water below.&nbsp; Turning around she saw his evil smile and frowned,&nbsp; &nbsp;"Umm, I really don't know why we are here."&nbsp; Her brow wrinkled a little as she thought, "Aren't you the guy from the store earlier today, oh, what was his name, Mr. Vonoto, or something like that?"&nbsp; <br><br>She thought it was a little weird that she was dreaming about him, but shrugged her shoulders and moved past him, back into the field of flowers, stopping to pick a few and braid them together, making a small band of flowers.&nbsp; "This really is a very strange dream," she said, "it doesn't feel like a regular dream.&nbsp; I want to wake up but for some reason I can't."&nbsp; She looked at him over her shoulder as she walked away, "Since you seem to know why I am here why don't you share with me?"&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>15-07-2008, 22:18:20</strong>
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				As she stood in the field of flowers he took a step back from the cliff and started to slowly walk toward her. A sense of desire for him was thrust into her through the use of his magic. He stopped only a step from her and relinquished his control of the enviroment, allowing her to manipulate it for now. "I think you do know but wont admit it to yourself just yet. You've been thinking about me off and on all day havnt you?"
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				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>16-07-2008, 06:50:37</strong>
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				Keelee watched him walk towards her, a sudden wave of desire crashed over her, and she gasped at the suddenness of it.&nbsp; She had found him attractive earlier in the store, and he had crossed her mind a few times since then.&nbsp; "So that is what this dream is all about," she said with a smile.&nbsp; "Well, I guess there is no harm in dreaming about a fine looking man, is there?"&nbsp; She took a step towards him and placed her hand on his chest.&nbsp; Rising up on her toes, she caressed his lips softly with hers, her eyes open and looking into his the entire time.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>16-07-2008, 07:07:42</strong>
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				His hands moved up and cupped her cheeks as their lips touched, a sharp breath exhaling from his body as he moved closer and kissed her. He liked this, how she was already falling into his trap with such minimal setup. Soon she would know every inch of him, and beg for it everytime they met in this dream world.
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				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>17-07-2008, 04:11:45</strong>
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				Her eyes slid closed as the kiss deepened, her lips parting to slide her tongue against his.&nbsp; She wrapped both arms around him, pressing her body tightly to his.&nbsp; A dreamy moan rose from her throat, her sensitive nipples brushing his chest, drawing them to a peak.&nbsp; Keelee slid one hand up his neck to sink her fingers into the hair at the base of his neck, holding him to her as their tongues dueled.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>17-07-2008, 07:48:07</strong>
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				He lifted one hand away from her face and with a snap of his fingers the scenery changed again. It was a stone castle room with a brick fireplace burning hot and heating the room. Just to their side was a huge bed, the old time style with privacy curtains all around that would close with just a pull. He let their lips part for just a moment and he looked into her eyes, smiling mischeviously. "Undress for me and then undress me. I want to see you and let you drink in every inch of me while I do."
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				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>19-07-2008, 04:53:05</strong>
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				She broke away from his kiss and looked around the room her eyes widening slightly at the elaborate detail of her surroundings.&nbsp; She smirked slightly at his request, but took a step back and hooked her fingers around the hem of her shirt pulling it slowly up her flat stomach and over her breast, raising her eyes to his with a seductive smile. Just as her face disappeared behind her shirt she winked at him. She popped her head free of the shirt and dropped it to the ground at her side.Sliding her hands down over her breast to skim lightly over her belly she reached the snap of her jeans.&nbsp; She popped the button, and slid the zipper lower, exposing more of her creamy flesh.&nbsp; Sliding her fingers around to the sides of her jeans she pushed them down reveling a small triangle of lace that matched her bra.&nbsp; She leaned forward, pulling the pants from her&nbsp; legs, her breasts swaying forward, st the lace that was holding them back.&nbsp; She righted again, flipping her hair back over her shoulder as she stood straight, allowing him a full view of her dressed only in her lacy lavender underware.&nbsp; She twisted her arms behind her back unhooking the clasp, and shrugging slightly to slide the straps down her arms.&nbsp; The cups of the bra sagged away from her skin, snagging for the merest second on her peaked nipples before falling away to completely revel her breast to him. The straps continued on down her arms, and the bra fell unnoticed to her feet.&nbsp; She turned her back to him, showing him the smaller triangle of lace that rose above the globes of her ass, and looking over her shoulder at him, she slid her fingers under the thin band and slowly pushed the material down, bending at the waist showing him a shadowed glimpse of her shaven mound.&nbsp; She straightened slowly, and turned back around with an arched brow, "Like what you see?"&nbsp; she asked in a husky voice.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>19-07-2008, 06:14:38</strong>
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				"I do" he answered. He took a few steps closer to her and took her hand as he drank in every inch of her beautiful body and as his eyes wandered up and met her own he placed her hand over the front of his pants. Beneath the thin cloth she could feel him getting hard and ready just by looking at her, even now she could feel the length and thickness as he grew excited about having her. "Do you like what you feel?"
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				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 02:12:49</strong>
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				She curled her fingers around the hard flesh tenting his pants, squeezing softly.&nbsp; "I don't know," she said with a smile, "you have to many clothes on for me to be able to tell."&nbsp; She trailed her fingers up the underside of his length and then reached for his tie.&nbsp; Loosening the tie she slid it from around his neck and draped it over her own, the ends falling between her breast.&nbsp; She undid the buttons of his coat and pushed it off his shoulders to fall unheeded to the floor.&nbsp; &nbsp;Keelee ran her fingers down his chest scratching lightly through cloth of his shirt, and moved closer her body rubbing his as she tilted her head back and nibbled softly at his neck while she worked the buttons of his shirt free of their holes, following her hands with soft kisses and nibbles down his chest and stomach.&nbsp; She pulled the shirt free of his pants, but left it hanging on his shoulders, and attacked the button on his pants while her tongue playing with his naval.&nbsp; The pants fell from his hips to puddle at his feet and her hands rubbed down his legs to pull them away when she realized that she had forgotten about his shoes.&nbsp; Laughing softly she pressed a moist kiss to his hip bone and knelt at his feet, her head bowed as she worked the shoes from his feet and the pants all the way off. Sitting back on her heels she looked at him and smiled, enjoying the view of him in a now rumpled shirt and his underware, that were straining to contain his excitement.&nbsp; She hooked her fingers into the waist band of his underware pulling them down and throwing them over she shoulder when he stepped out of them.&nbsp; Leaning forward she trailed her tongue up the underside of his length, flicking the tip lightly with her tongue, collecting the bead of moisture that had gathered there.&nbsp; On her feet once again she placed his right hand between her breast to undo the buttons there, then did the same with the left, finally pulling the shirt free of his body and exposing him completely to her greedy gaze.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>22-07-2008, 10:07:46</strong>
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				He made a mental note about how greedy she was with how she touched him and looked at him. It was nice to know he was desired but she would have to learn some discipline to be his pet. Still grinning he reached forward and grabbed a handful of her hair, tugging it just a little roughly and forcing her up against his body. "You didnt answer my question pet, did you like what you felt? and how I taste? If so I want you to taste me again."
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				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>24-07-2008, 06:03:30</strong>
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				She frowned when he pulled her hair, pushing against his chest to try and free herself.&nbsp; "You know what, No, I didn't care for what I felt and as for how you taste, I could do without it.&nbsp; So, being as that this is my dream I think I am just going to change the channel now," she said in a low voice, her temper, showing in her eyes.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>24-07-2008, 10:43:23</strong>
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				He didnt fight her as she pulled away but it did suprise him at how she reacted when he tried to be forceful and gentle at the same time. He shrugged for a moment before crossing his arms in front of his chest as a sign of defiance. "Then change it." he said in a commanding tone. It was true that she had some control over the dream but it was equally as true that the emotional urging he had used earlier was still in effect. He wondered if she would be able to fight it as the dream went on
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				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>24-07-2008, 21:57:42</strong>
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				She frowned again, then turned her back and took a few steps away before stopping and closing her eyes tightly.&nbsp; In her mind she pictured a perfect beach, bright, sunny and a million miles away from <em>him</em>.&nbsp; &nbsp;She could almost hear the waves crashing and feel the breeze, she thought harder, imaging the sand under her feet and her body clothed in her favorite bikini.&nbsp; <br><br>When she opened her eyes she was looking at the picture from her mind, the sea breeze tugging at her hair.&nbsp; She smiled triumphantly, "And that is the end of that," she said dusting her hand of him. Keelee turned to go explore her dream island, and smashed her nose against a board bare chest.&nbsp; Her eyes raised to his, and dismay settled into the pit of her stomach.&nbsp; She rolled her eyes to the sky and muttered," Oh, come on, Are you kidding me?" She threw her hands up in disgust, turned on her heel and stalked away from him, muttering under her breath about overbearing men ruining her dreams.&nbsp; 
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>26-07-2008, 11:54:31</strong>
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				He let out a light chuckle at her comment and shrugged, raising his voice slightly as he spoke. "The only reason Im here is because something inside of you wants to be near me. You can fight it but you wont win against it. Eventually Ill be there again and again and again till you've sated the curiousity in you."
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				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>31-07-2008, 04:25:05</strong>
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				She turned at his words, her fists planted on her hips.&nbsp; "Well, if getting you out of my system is the only way to get you to go away, then, come on.&nbsp; Lets do this, right here, right now."&nbsp; &nbsp;As she spoke she untied her bikini top and let it fall to the side unnoticed.&nbsp; She slid the swimsuit bottom down her legs as she walked back towards him.
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				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>01-08-2008, 14:37:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned at how she reacted and took a few steps forward, putting his hand on her chin and lifting her eyes up so he could look into them. "Let's at least try to enjoy ourselves. I'll let you lead this time, at least for now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>06-08-2008, 06:27:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stared into his eyes for a moment, then rasied up on her toes, pressing her lips softly against his.&nbsp; She placed her hands on his chest to steady herself, and traced her tounge over his bottom lip, teasing him.&nbsp; She rubbed the front of her body against his, her nipples drawing up into tight beads.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 03:40:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt his hands touch the sides of her abdomen and then trace down to her hips. He leaned forward and pressed soft kisses against her lips as he looked into her eyes, watching to see what she would do next. A little foreplay was always nice but one day she would be ready on command for him, he just had to get her to the right point before he could begin that process
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 07:09:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her mind raced as she thought about what she was doing, even though this was a dream and she was the only one that would ever know about it, suddenly, she was shy and mildly embarrassed by her actions.&nbsp; She pulled back slightly, "I know this is a dream and it doesn't really matter but I am sorry for acting like that, I am not like this really." That said she pressed her lips to his again softly, nibbling on his bottom lip before sucking it into her mouth caressing it with her tongue.&nbsp; Her eyes stayed open, steadily holding his as she kissed him.&nbsp; She lowered her hands from his chest, wrapping her arms around his waist pressing her body against his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 15:23:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He didnt say anything in response but something about the way he looked, smelled, or perhaps just felt told her not to worry about the sudden change. She felt his hands wrap around her back and move lower to cup the plump flesh of her buttocks as his lips pressed against hers hungrily. Something about him told her that this was going to be an intense night of firsts and unimaginable pleasure
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>14-08-2008, 08:51:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She arched her back, pressing her her breast into his chest and her bottom into his hand. Her lips eagerly returning his kiss, she pressed her self closer to him, her arms tightening around him, her hands running over his back, her nails scratching softly.&nbsp; She didn't know why she was suddenly having such a vivid plainly erotic dream, and some part of her mind wondered what she had eaten that had set it off, deciding it didn't matter she was going to enjoy this, she rubbed her bare breast against his chest and her hands fell to his bottom to squeeze softly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>16-08-2008, 12:50:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Every fiber of his being wanted to throw her to the floor and take her over and over again as she screams of pure bliss filled the sky but he fought those instincts. Instead he pressed closer till there was no room between them, and his hands pulled her plump bottom closer to him so she couldnt escape his touch either. After a moment he broke the kiss and stared into her eyes with a commanding look. "Tell me what you want." he said in a seductive tone
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 03:57:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She flushed slightly at his question, her eyes lowering as she thought about her answer.&nbsp; Her tongue traced over her lips, still able to taste him, "I just want you", she finally answered, quitely, honestly.&nbsp; She raised her eyes back to his and smiled softly, "Is that OK?"&nbsp; She raised on her toes once again, pressing a series of small kisses across his chin and jaw, ending at his ear with a small nibble on his ear lobe.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 06:07:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course its ok." he replied with a smile. He took a reluctant step to the side and layed down on one of the blankets covering the white sandy beach. The heat of the sun and the heat that the grains of sand held soaked into his body. He slowly patted the space by him as he looked up into her eyes, waiting for her to lay down with him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 05:39:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled shyly up at him, and nodded, "Good".&nbsp; She watched him lie down on the blanket that she had failed to notice, and smiled when he patted beside him.&nbsp; She sat down beside him and hugged her knees to her chest, her chin resting on her knees, suddenly nervous again.&nbsp; Even though she knew it was a dream she felt a little hussyish, lusting after a man whose name she could barely remember.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 08:34:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He reached forward and put his hand up to her cheek, smiling handsomely as he looked into her eyes. "There are probably a million differnet ways I want you to scream in pure bliss for me as I make love to you. What about you? There must be many fantasies youve never experienced. I want to fulfill them all"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 06:37:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She raised her eyes to his, a flush warming her face as he spoke about making her scream.&nbsp; She raised her shoulders in a shrug at his question, unsure of how to answer.&nbsp; Sure she had fantasies, but some of them were so crazy and outlandish that there was no way she would share those with anyone, even in a dream.&nbsp; Thinking hard she finally said, "I always wanted to make love in the ocean," it sounded kinda lame even to her, but it was the only thing she could think of, sitting there on the beach watching the waves crash into the sand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>26-08-2008, 07:47:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He reached down and took her hand, holding it firmly as he sat up. "Then lets go fulfill that one now. We can do the others that you dont want to talk about later." he said with a grin. In time she would learn to trust him and let him into her mind to fulfill the darkest desires she had ever dreamed of
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>27-08-2008, 05:19:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hand gripped his tightly as she followed him, her toes curling into the warm sand, soaking up the heat it had to offer .&nbsp; Her mind felt a little hazy as she watched him from the corner of her eyes, it was clouded by fear, excitement, and curiosity.&nbsp; Nearing the water the curiosity and excitement won out and she stroked her free hand down his arm, enjoying the warm silk of his skin.&nbsp; Her fingers slid through his, holding his hand between her tightly, she didn't really know what she was getting herself into but she decided to just enjoy it and see where it took her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>28-08-2008, 08:41:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He led her out into the water and along the rocks to a secluded spot were if they would be hidden if there were other swimmers in the water. It was only about waist deep and warm as the rest of the sea. Still smiling he reached forward and cupped her cheek before kissing her lips softly. "Do you think this will do?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>03-09-2008, 05:44:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wrapped her arms around him and leaned into him. "I think this will do perfectly," she said softly, her eyes shinning brightly.&nbsp; The waves rocked their bodies gentelly, she raised up on her toes and pressed her lips to his.&nbsp; Her breast rubbed softly against his chest causing her nipples to bead into stiff peaks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 09:52:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hands reached forward and behind her, wrapping around her backa nd pulling her into him. His touch was soft and delicate which was a major contrast to the rough and demanding approach he had portrayed before. She felt his soft lips press gently against hers as he looked into her eyes and his right hand moved from behind her back to her stomache and up to touch her breast just with the faintest brush of flesh against flesh. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>09-09-2008, 07:47:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She arched her back, pressing her breast into his hand.&nbsp; She smiled up at him, glad that he was not turning into the rude, demanding jerk from her earlier dream.&nbsp; She kissed along his jaw and down his neck, her tongue tasting his warm, slightly salty skin.&nbsp; At the base of his neck where the tendon stretched to his shoulder she bit softly her tongue swirling over the flesh captured gentelly between her teeth.&nbsp; Her hands roamed over his back, scratching lightly with her nails, holding her body close to his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>09-09-2008, 10:39:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt his hand cup her breast and squeeze gently as he backed up toward the rocks. When he felt the warm stone touch his bottom he leaned back to sit on one as he looked into her eyes. His lips then trailed along her jaw and down her neck, kissing every inch before working their way back up. "Its your fantasy, tell me exactly how you want me to take you." he whispered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>02-10-2008, 07:00:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leaned her body into his, her head rested on his shoulder, and closed her eyes.&nbsp; She thought for a few moments, chewing on her bottom lip, trying to decide what to say.&nbsp; She took a deep breath and said "I want you to be gentle and rough, I want you to make me beg you to stop and beg you to keep going, I want to be so caught up in what you are doing to my body that the world can burn down around me and I wouldn't care, I don't want to be able to move when you are finished with me, and if you could squeeze it in somewhere I really wouldn't mind sucking your cock," she tipped her head back to meet his eyes, " How does that sound?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>02-10-2008, 08:28:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He leaned in and let his lips trail along her earlobe and the fingers of his right hand slide along her spine. As he breathed in deeply he used a bit of arcane power to send pleasure filled little nudges along her back. "I like the sound of that. Ill make you a connundrum of contridiction by the time we're done. So lets move on to the most basic of your fantasies, you can get on your knee's and beg for me. If you sound sincere enough, I'll let you kiss and suckle me till I've had enough."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>02-10-2008, 08:39:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded and sank to her knees in the water.&nbsp; She curled her hands around his ankles and raised her eyes to his.&nbsp; Her tongue traced over her bottom lip, " I want to taste you, I want to feel you in my mouth, filling me up and stretching my throat, I want you to fuck my face.&nbsp; Please." Her eyes dropped to his cock, and her tongue darted out again over her lips, "Please, I want you in my mouth,"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>03-10-2008, 08:06:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked down into her eyes and smiled like a demon, waiting just long enough that it felt like it was a long time to her. When the moment came he reached down and brushed away a few errants of hair as he stared wantingly into her eyes and nodded slowly. "I will allow you to suck my cock this time and when Im ready I'll fuck your face for hours if you please me with your lips and tongue."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>08-10-2008, 09:05:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Keelee smiled up at him, foolishly please that he was allowing her to suck his cock.&nbsp; In the back of her mind she knew that this was crazy, but she didn't care.&nbsp; In this dream she knew that she wanted to make him happy and if she did then she would be happy.&nbsp; She raised on her knees to take the broad head of his penis into her mouth, her hands stayed curled around his legs, he had said she could use her mouth and tongue.&nbsp; She sucked softly, her tongue playing over the under side of his length. Her head turned and her cheeks hollowed as she sucked harder, and he could see the outline of his cock moving in her mouth.&nbsp; She lifted her eyes to his and let his cock slide almost all the way out of her mouth before sucking it back into her mouth and down her throat.&nbsp; She vaguely realized that in this dream she didn't have her normal gag reflex, she held him in her throat, enjoying the feeling of him stretching and filling her throat.&nbsp; When she couldn't hold her breath anymore she pulled back and teased the tip of his cock with her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>09-10-2008, 03:36:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He leaned back against the smooth and warm stones as he looked down, watching her move and feeling her take him deep into her mouth. The feeling of her hot tongue and perfect lips made him realize that he would have to have her do this a lot for both their pleasure. He took a deep breath as he looked down into her eyes and smiled, whispering "Harder." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>10-10-2008, 06:26:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her lips curled into a slight smile around his cock, she closed her eyes and slid him deeper into her mouth again, sucking a little harder this time.&nbsp; Her tongue flattened under him, rubbing in small circles at the thick base.&nbsp; She hummed quietly, her mouth viberating around him, as she took her time enjoying the taste and texture of him.&nbsp; &nbsp;She increased her speed a bit and sucked harder still, lingering a little longer everytime she slid him into her throat.&nbsp; Her nails dug into his legs, holding on tightly while her pleasure increased with his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>10-10-2008, 07:52:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A soft moan escaped from his lips and he reached down, running his hands through her hair. She could feel his fingertips massaging the gentle spots along her scalp as his head lifted up and fell back as he moaned louder. "Thats great..." he whispered in a husky voice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>15-10-2008, 05:42:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The feeling of his fingers in her hair trailed over her body and down between her slightly parted thighs.&nbsp; Her mouth moved faster over him, sucking as hard as she could.&nbsp; Her tongue circled around his hard length, drawing the beads of precum that leaked from his tip deep into her mouth.&nbsp; She moaned softly, the salty sweet taste of him driving her crazy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>15-10-2008, 07:28:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a few moments later he moaned loudly, letting the sound of his desire echo around the rock cliffs around them. His fingers increased the preassure on her head a lot more and he felt himself wanting to cum in her mouth but he held back as much as he could, not wanting the pleasure to end right away either.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>16-10-2008, 06:20:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned softly around his cock, when his moans filled the air.&nbsp; She sucked harder, stroking him deftly with her tongue, eager to taste his cum.&nbsp; Her head bobbed quickly, up and down over him for several strokes before she swallowed him once again, this time holding him in her deep in throat.&nbsp; She tipped her eyes up to his, as her throat bulged around his thick length. She swallowed a few times, massaging him with her mouth and throat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>17-10-2008, 22:44:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He loved every minute of it and when she finally took him into the back of her throat he moaned with such need and fervor that he lost control for just a moment. In that split second the muscles of his body released, pouring his hot white seed into her mouth as his hips thrust just slightly forward with each spasm. In that moment he felt a pleasure that only she could give him and one that she would give him a lot in the future.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>18-10-2008, 07:14:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She swallowed quickly as the thick, hot ropes shot down her throat. She continued to suck until his body finished spasming. With one last caress of her tongue she slid him from her mouth and sat back on her heels.&nbsp; She raised her face to him and smiled softly, "I hope that was to your liking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>22-10-2008, 07:29:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took a deep breath and then nodded slowly as he looked into her eyes. His lips curled into a mischevious smile as he looked over her and his hand slowly brushed away an errant of her hair. "I can think of few ways to make the start of a night as enjoyable. I cant wait to try you everywhere else."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 07:28:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nuzzled her face against his hand, pressing a kiss to the center of his palm.&nbsp; "I am glad that you enjoyed it," she murmured softly.&nbsp; She stood slowly and pressed her body against his, her stiff nipples dragged over his skin.&nbsp; Her lips fluttered over the warm skin of his neck, and her teeth nibbled his ear, " I can't wait either."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 07:43:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He set his hands on her hips and leaned forward, kissing her cheek once. Then he moved off the rock and let his hands slide up her body, touching her breasts and squeezing them just slightly as he looked into her eyes. "I want to bend you over this rock and fuck you for hours...but that would be too easy. I have another idea that puts you bent over that rock and at my mercy though." She felt one of his hands slide back down and behind her before stopping over the plump cheecks of her butt before giving them a playful smack. "Do you like that idea?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 08:07:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her checks flushed red at his bold words.&nbsp; She wiggled her bottom slightly in his hand, enjoying the feeling of his skin on hers.&nbsp; Her teeth scrapped over her bottom lip for a moment as she thought.&nbsp; &nbsp;After a few&nbsp; seconds she nodded with a smile, "Sounds like fun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>02-11-2008, 19:06:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She saw the grin of his face as he took a step around her and moved behind her. His hands set on her hips As he pressed his body into her back, letting her feel the warmth of his skin against hers. She felt his lips kiss the base of her neck and the tip of his cock rub against her entrance. "I promise, its going to be a lot of fun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>12-11-2008, 06:41:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She arched her back and rubbed against his cock, moaning softly at the feel of him against her.&nbsp; She smiled at him over her shoulder and placed her hands on the rock he had been sitting on.&nbsp; Wiggling her hips slightly, she pressed back against him, eager to be filled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>13-11-2008, 02:45:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled and then kneeled down behind her, instead of filling her he kissed her wet entrance once and then let his hands slide down her bottom to spread her as his tongue licked at her. "You taste great." he whispered before giving her another lick, this time&nbsp; his tongue slipping inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>17-11-2008, 22:51:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She whimpered softly when he kneeled behind her, but when his tongue slid over her it ended in a sigh.&nbsp; She leaned further forward, pressing her bottom out towards him, granting him better access to her hidden depths.&nbsp; Her body quivered around his tongue, and she moaned again, then lowered her head to her hands on the rock.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-11-2008, 00:27:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He wasnt shy at all and slide his tongue in deeper, exploring her and learning what made her moan more. His fingers spread her more as he pressed his lips against her entrance. After a moment he pulled back a little bit and smiled "Enjoying yourself?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 06:37:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned as his tongue slid deeper into her, her nails scratched at the rock she was bent over.&nbsp; " Oh God, yes, you are great," she answered.&nbsp; Her hips surged back pressing her against his face while her inner muscles clamped tightly around his tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 08:09:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave her a few more deep licks, making sure to swirl his tongue around inside of her each time, and then backed off and stood up. He smiled mischeviously as his hands ran over the warm skin of her legs and hips. "This is where you start begging me for more. You wont get anything else till I hear you pleading for me to do all the darkest little fantasies you have buried in your mind."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>01-12-2008, 20:49:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shivered under the heat of the sun while his tongue delved deep inside her body.&nbsp; She whimpered quietly when he pulled away and stood behind her.&nbsp; At his words she softly banged her head against the rock she was leaning on, trying to clear the passionate fog that was swallowing her.&nbsp; She turned her head to the side and laid it on the rock, staring out over the waves gasping for breath.&nbsp; "I need you inside me, fast and hard and deep, over and over again until we explode and the world fades away and it is just you and me."&nbsp; She paused as she pushed her self up and around to face him, she leaned her hands on the rock behind her and leaned back, pushing her breast forward.&nbsp; "I am sure that I have lots of dark kinky things that I would love to try with you but at the momnet all I can think about is having you inside me.&nbsp; My body is screaming out for yours.&nbsp; Please dint make me wait any longer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>02-12-2008, 02:23:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He leaned closer as his hand ran over her ass, fondling her as he whispered into her ear. "Take a moment and think. If you tell me just one dark fantasy Ill fuck and fill you till you cum all over my cock. If you cant do that then you wont feel me inside you tonight."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>02-12-2008, 07:01:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She tipped her head back and closed her eyes, thinking frantically for something to say.&nbsp; After a moment she opened her eyes and smiled at him.&nbsp; "I want to come home one night really late and maybe a little tipsy, I want to take off all my clothes and fall into bed, only to wake up later and realize that I am tied down, my arms spread over my head and my legs spread eagle, there would be a blind fold so that I cant see who it is or what they are doing.&nbsp; I want to be fucked with no control what so ever over what is happening to me and how my body is being used.&nbsp; A little pain would be OK, a slap, a nibble, a pinch, nothing to bad because I don't want to be scared, I just want to be taken."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>02-12-2008, 07:46:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned at that and made a mental note to go through that vivid dream next time they would meet but for now she was to be his. "Good girl." he whispered in her ear before pressing his thick manhood against her entrance. "Go ahead and impale yourself so I can take you over and over again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>03-12-2008, 06:20:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled up at him, and arched her back, moaning softly when he pressed against her.&nbsp; She curled her legs around him and lowered herself onto his thick length.&nbsp; Her eyes slid closed and her head fell back.&nbsp; "Oh, God, you feel so good,"&nbsp; She whispered as she felt herself stretching to accommodate him. Her enter muscles clamped tightly around him drawing him deeper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>03-12-2008, 06:31:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With him only partway inside her he moved closer, letting his hand side under her belly and pull her up till her back was up against his chest. Leaning down he whispered into her ear "Say fuck me. Beg for it!" He pressed himself a little deeper, letting her get more of that filling of being filled and her body stretched to let him in. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>03-12-2008, 06:41:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She reached her arms up and wrapped them around him neck holding onto him as he slid deeper. "Fuck Me, Please, Fuck me," she panted.&nbsp; <br>She tried to move against him to draw him deeper still but in the postion she was in she couldn't move against him very well.&nbsp; "Fuck me, Please I am begging you, Please fuck me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>03-12-2008, 06:46:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He reached forward and grabbed her wrists, pulling them back so far that she was filled with every inch of him. "Do you like that?" he asked and suddenly pulled his hips back for a split second before burying his cock inside her agian. Even before she could reply he started to take her, pulling her back by the wrists each time so she could feel every inch she could fit inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>03-12-2008, 07:39:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She arched her back and threw her head back with a scream.&nbsp; Her entire body clinched and her toes curled tightly, "Oh, yes, God, yes," she moaned.&nbsp; She pulled against his hands at her wrist without any conscious thought, she pushed back against him trying to pull him deeper inside her.&nbsp; Her inner muscles clamped tightly around his length, milking his cock with each contraction of pleasure that shot through her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>03-12-2008, 07:51:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As if he had taken her like this a hundred times before he pounded into her hot little hole, keeping her stretched out and making her take every inch he had to offer. "Say fuck me harder, scream it so everyone can hear." he told her as he thrust himself into her as deep as he could go and stayed there for just a few seconds before returning to a vigorous pace. Yet in the distance she could see the silohettes of people looking their way and a few coming closer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>03-12-2008, 08:04:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuck me harder," she chanted softly at first and with each thrust her voice grew louder until she was screaming at the top of her lungs, begging him, for all to hear, to fuck her.&nbsp; She could see the people around them but in the heat of the moment she didn't care who was watching as long as he continued to pound into her.&nbsp; Her body began to tighten as her release drew nearer. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>03-12-2008, 08:18:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kept pounding her pussy for several minutes and then pressed her up against the rocks, his hands moving to grab her breasts and squeeze them gently. "Thats it, cum all over my cock!" he demanded as his hips moved, filling her hot and wanting hole with his entire length over and over again. Then before he knew it he had lost control of himself and his cock exploded filling her with his hot white seed
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>03-12-2008, 08:36:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her entire body began to tremble and her screams of pleasure hit a higher note as the world around her exploded at his words.&nbsp; She fell forward when he released her hands and she shoved her hips back against him desperate to have him as deep inside her as he could go.&nbsp; When she felt him explode inside her she screamed again, hoarsely this time, her pussy clenching tightly around him.&nbsp; Her vision began to darken around the edges as she continued to come, her nails dug into the rock, some of them breaking off, as she had the best orgasm of her life.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>03-12-2008, 16:06:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt him thrust a few more times into her wanting hole before he found himself having to stop. Even in a dream one had to follow the laws of the body so while the mind and soul were wanting to continue and never stop the body would not allow it. With his last thrust into her he slumped over her, putting a hand on the rock to help balance himself and in the distance confused strangers looked at the two of them, wondering if the spectacle really was over. <br><br>"Good girl." he said after a few moments and slowly let his manhood slide out of her but the arm around her stomache pulled her close, not allowing her to get away. "Did you enjoy yourself?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>03-12-2008, 22:24:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her body threatened to collapes while the final waves of pleasure washed over her.&nbsp; She felt him continue to move in her for a little while longer but she was to spent to care.&nbsp; As she came back to her senses she noticed people staring their way and blushed hotly.&nbsp; She had known that other people were around but had been to caught up in the moment to care, now seeing them she wanted to crawl into a hole and hide. <br><br>At his words she flushed again, embarrassed by all things that she had said and done with him.&nbsp; Even though it was a dream and no one would ever know she was such a sexual freak, she still felt like a total hussy. She tried to pull away and regain some of her dignity, but his arm around her waist kept her pinned to him. She didn't answer him, but nodded her head, ashamedly, at his question.<br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>03-12-2008, 22:47:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Since the spectacle seemed over the crowd began to disperse, going back to their games and social settings which were, for the moment, a minor distraction to the primal urges of them both. He breathed deeply, his hot breath blowing over her warm skin and mixing with the heat of the rock and the water. "Can you move?" he asked quietly but hoped she was to spent to move around at the moment
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>04-12-2008, 05:27:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched through slitted eyes as the people watching them began to wander off.&nbsp; Her head fell back on to his shoulder and she heaved a deep sigh. His warm breath on her overheated skin did send a shiver down her spine, causing goose bumps to spread across her naked body and her nipples to draw into tight beads once again. "To be perfectly honest if you weren't holding me up at the moment I would be melted in a puddle on this rock.&nbsp; I couldn't move if my life depended on it." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>04-12-2008, 05:31:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grinned at the response and gave a soft kiss behind her ear as his hands gently layed her down onto the rock. "Thats good news because it means you cant do anything but enjoy yourself for whats next...what do you think Im about to do to you? or maybe I should ask, what do you hope Ill do to you?" he whispered into her ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>04-12-2008, 05:35:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She closed her eyes absorbing the heat of the rock and the sun.&nbsp; Her eyes popped back open at his next comment, and she looked at him from the corner of her eyes. "Umm, feed me chocolate and tuck me into bed so I can take a nap?" she asked almost hopefully but knowing she didn't stand a snowballs chance in hell of that happening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>04-12-2008, 05:54:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at her comment and shook his head side to side. "Im afraid you're wrong, but I promise youll have fun." he whispered into her ear. Another soft kiss pressed against her neck and then she felt a slick feeling running up the crack of her butt till she felt the tip of his cock press genty against her backdoor. "After you covered my cock in your juices I figured it would be a shame not to use that natural lubricant."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>04-12-2008, 06:19:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled at his comment, but was uncertain if she could work up enough energy to enjoy anything.&nbsp; When she felt him pressing against her bottom she tensed and pulled away slightly, "What about all those people?" she asked, raising her head to see where everyone around them was. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>04-12-2008, 06:39:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then they can watch you get your butt fucked till you cum again. Didnt you enjoy having them watch you last time?" he whispered into her ear. She could feel the tip of his cock rubbing against her backdoor, wanting to take her then and there but he was taking care to ease her into it
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>04-12-2008, 06:46:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She flinched slightly at his words and looked around once again, "Umm, not really, I just didn't really notice them until it was to late to matter."&nbsp; But she could feel her body starting to betray her, rubbing back against him, heat and moisture building between her legs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>04-12-2008, 07:16:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I think you're fibbing" he whispered before pressing the tip of his cock into her backdoor till it spread and started to let him in. At the same time his hand sneaked around her to the front and began to slowly rub the lips of her moist pussy. "Just say "Fuck me in the ass" and Ill take you to pleasures you only dreamed of before."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>04-12-2008, 07:26:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed softly and pressed back against him once again, enjoying the feeling of him rubbing against her.&nbsp; When she felt him began to slide inside her she arched her back and moaned quietly,&nbsp; when his hand began rubbing over her engorged pussy she threw her head back and gave up the fight.&nbsp; " Fuck me in the ass, Please."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>04-12-2008, 07:34:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He didnt waste any time in pressing his hardened cock into her forbidden entrance, stretching her out just as he had her pussy. "Louder. Beg me to fuck your ass" he whispered as the fingers moved a little faster. He was paying special attention to what made her moan and what made her get wetter, knowing those little details was the best way to turn her into a servant that desired sex as their payment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>04-12-2008, 07:47:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her body instinctively tightened as he tried to force his way into her tight opening and the beginnings of pain threatened to ruin her excitement.&nbsp; She leaned away from him trying to ease the pressure and let out a hiss of pain when it didn't help.&nbsp; She was starting to doubt that she could do this when his fingers began moving faster and the pleasure mixed with the pain and she gasped loudly.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>04-12-2008, 22:14:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a moment he let two fingers slide into her and mimiced the way she had touched herself earlier. With his cock fully buried inside her he pulled almost all the way out before filling her again. The juices and cum that were mixed together and lingering on his cock made it so her puckered hole wouldnt be able to block him out all the way. For now he went with slow thrusts so that she would grow used to the feeling of having him inside her
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>11-12-2008, 06:53:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When his fingers slid into her wet heat, she moaned loudly and threw her head back, pressing her ass into him.&nbsp; As he began to thrust slowly into her, she rocked back allowing him to slide deeper inside her.&nbsp; She slide one of her hands down her belly and between her legs stroking her swollen clit, in tight circles.&nbsp; Her body spasmed around him, clenching tightly around his fingers and cock.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>12-12-2008, 22:25:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slow and deep thrusts into her backdoor followed as his fingers stirred around inside her. His hot breath blew over the back of her neck as he held her close. The near future lingered in his mind then, a future of having her in the real and dream worlds and of taking her like tonight over and over again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 06:58:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She rocked back against him, with every thrust her pleasure growing greatly.&nbsp; She moaned loudly, feeling her orgasm quickly building.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Please, Please, Please,"&nbsp; she chanted softly between moans, begging him for her release.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>18-12-2008, 02:41:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Almost..." he whispered into her ear as his hips took over. Before he knew it he was at the edge, a precipice between bliss and release. After a few more moments his body tensed and released, letting his essence spill out into her puckered hole as a deep moan came from lips. He was lost in pleasure for those brief moments before his body refused to continue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>06-01-2009, 05:31:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt him began to pulse in her tight hole and nearly screamed as her own orgasm washed over her.&nbsp; She bucked back against him, pressing him as deep at he would go while his hot come bathed her insides.&nbsp; Her head feel forward when her her body relaxed, she floated on a soft cloud, her body spasming slightly with after shocks of her intense climax.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>06-01-2009, 23:29:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a few moments she felt soft kisses on her neck as the hardened flesh slowly exited her hole. "Good girl, I had a lot of fun tonight...I can tell that you did too. You arent quite rid of me yet though because your subconcious wants much much more."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>07-01-2009, 06:50:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She relaxed against him, and smiled at his kisses, she turned her head and pressed a kiss to his neck.&nbsp; When he was gone from her body she turned on the rock and faced him.&nbsp; She beamed at his good girl comment, and nodded when he said that she had fun too.&nbsp; His next statement startled her though and she blinked slowly before answering him, "Do you mean that I will dream of you again?"&nbsp; she asked softly not sure if she like the idea or not.&nbsp; She had had fun and it had been great but she wasn't all that sure about seeing him again, even if it was in a dream.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>09-01-2009, 00:21:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Perhaps. It could be me, or someone else but in any case it will be the same entity of your subconcious." he answered before taking a slight step back. In time she would grow to like him, and desire to be controlled by him but it was to early in the game for any of that now. She had to learn to depend on him for the earth shattering orgasms, coming to the point where only the dream could give her pleasure like she had experienced tonight.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>10-01-2009, 07:35:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She chewed on her bottom lip for a moment, then decided to drop it for now.&nbsp; If and when he showed up again, depending on how she felt about it at the time she would decide what to do.&nbsp; Watching him from beneath lowered lids she leaned back and stretched out on the rock, enjoying the feel of the warm sun and rock on her bare body.&nbsp; &nbsp;She was incredibly relaxed and didn't really want to wake up.&nbsp; "So..... Now what?" she asked after a few more minutes of silence.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>11-01-2009, 00:06:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sat down on the smooth stone and looked over her, smiling handsomly as his eyes wandered over her body and his mind dreamed of things to come. "There are a few choices. I can leave and allow you to awaken or we can talk about things."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>12-01-2009, 21:58:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She arched her back off the stone and reached her hands over her head as she stretched like a lazy cat in a sun beam.&nbsp; "How is it possible to be sleepy in a dream?" she wondered with a smile.&nbsp; Watching him from the corner of her eyes, "What kinds of things would we be talking about?", she asked as she lowered her arms and trailed her finger nails softly up his thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-01-2009, 00:54:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"The mind does not work like the body, if youre normally tired during a long night of making love you will be tired after the same thing here." he stated. He looked down into her eyes, reading her face and looking deep into her till he could see her soul. "We can talk about anything you like. Our next encounter, the status of the world, your interests. Whatever you feel like talking about."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>14-01-2009, 05:33:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She raised a brow at him and smiled, "You already have plans for our next encounter? Please sure with the rest of the class what you have in mind."&nbsp; she teased.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>17-01-2009, 00:53:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A little grin appeared on his face and he slowly shook his head side to side. "I think not, if I did that I would take away the wonderful suprises that would come and you wouldnt enjoy it as much. All I will say for the moment is that Im sure you will have a very good time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>20-01-2009, 07:21:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grabbed his arm and pulled him down beside her on the rock.&nbsp; She laid her head on his chest and draped one leg over his hip.&nbsp; "Well, I am just going to lay here in the warm sun, and take a nap."&nbsp; She closed her eyes and nuzzled her nose against his chest.&nbsp; "See ya next time if you leave before I wake up." she murmured softly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>21-01-2009, 01:13:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Goodnight." he answered. As her eyes closed he faded away from the dream. Leaving her to sleep and experience her true dreams. When his mind returned to his physical body he stretched out like a lazy cat before going over to the computer. Now there was the task of sifting through all her information so he could get to know her better. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>24-01-2009, 06:03:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She woke up the next&nbsp; morning and smiled lazily, she could still feel the warm sun on her skin and smell the surf.&nbsp; She stretched and rolled over, mildly disappointed to be waking up in here bed, instead of back on the beach.&nbsp; She sat up and swung her legs over the side of the bed and thought about her dream last night.&nbsp; It had been wonderful and increadable, and her body felt like she had spent the night having rough wild sex.&nbsp; Grabbing her robe, she headed for the shower.&nbsp; After her shower, she ate a quick breakfast and headed out for another day at work.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>28-01-2009, 01:28:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He had spent a few hours studying her before heading to bed himself and then going through his morning routine of a short jog, a healthy breakfast, and a several morning incantations. Later on he decided to pay her a visit and arrived at the bookstore as if nothing had happened between them. He walked past her and gave a friendly smile, adding a "good morning" onto it before he moved to the occult section again and began to browse.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>28-01-2009, 05:26:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had been shelving books when she heard the door open, she looked over her shoulder and dropped the pile of books when she saw who it was that had come into the store.&nbsp; "Good morning", she stammered trying to hide her embarrassment.&nbsp; She dropped to her knees and quickly stacked the books back up, watching him out of the corner of her eyes.&nbsp; Picking the books up she carried them to the counter at the front of the store and set them down, trying to decide what to do.&nbsp; "You have to go talk to him," she muttered to herself, "he doesn't know you had pornographic dreams about him last night."&nbsp; Hoping her face wasn't as red as it felt she walked back towards the occult section where he was browsing, "Hi, welcome back, can I help you find anything today?"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>28-01-2009, 06:01:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was thumbing through one of the books and as he heard her voice he turned slightly, looking over at her and offering a warm smile. "Im just looking again, after finding a copy of Bastet's work I thought I would search through more of the books here. There might be other diamonds in the mud so to speak." he answered before looking back at the shelf. He thumbed through the remaining pages before putting the book back and picking up another. "So how are you doing today miss?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>31-01-2009, 05:36:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seeing him again had her body responding like last night hadn't been a dream and that he had really done those things to her.&nbsp; She crossed her arms over her now pointed nipples and tried to act like she didn't want to throw him on the floor and have her wicked way with him.&nbsp; Somewhere along the line she zoned out only to realize that he had asked her a question.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, what?" she asked quickly back tracking over what he had said.&nbsp; "Oh, I am fine.&nbsp; Sorry about that, I am little scatter brained today." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>31-01-2009, 06:16:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave a slight chuckle as he looked over the pages, his fingers absently tracing over the letters. "Its quite alright, we all get like that sometimes but I would say you look like somethings on your mind more then being scatter brained." After a moment he put the book back on the shelf and took down another one, opening it to take a detailed look. "Penny for your thoughts?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>31-01-2009, 06:42:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She snorted, indelicately, "You couldn't pay me a million dollars for my thoughts," she muttered&nbsp; She could feel the blush rushing over her face but hoped that he would not notice.&nbsp; "Are you looking for anything in particular, maybe I could help you find it?"&nbsp; Moving past him, she pretended to look at the shelf of books in front of her, but she was watching him from the corner of her eye.&nbsp; She fisted her hands in the hem of her sweater, to keep from reaching out and touching him, the way her body was screaming for her to do.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>31-01-2009, 06:52:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am but I dont think I could explain it to you. It takes special training to learn what to look for." he answered with a smile. He continued to flip through the pages of the book for a few more minutes before putting it back. "For instance, yesterday when I found a copy of Bastet's guide to fate manipulation...it was in another language that you nor any linguist could read. Only a few people in the world know that tongue or can recognize it and every one of them received special training to be able to read it. The kicker is that even those trained dont understand every word written."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 06:18:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wow, that sounds like a pretty boring read."&nbsp; Moving down the aisle a little further from him, she straightened a few books that didn't really need to be straightened and ran her finger along the edge of the shelf checking for dust.&nbsp; She turned and leaned one shoulder against a shelf facing him, "Why would you want a book like that?&nbsp; Are you just&nbsp; a collector of rare books or do you really believe in that fate manipulation stuff, and what is fate manipulation, anyway?"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>03-02-2009, 07:19:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked over, a bit suprised at her comment and shrugged before putting the book back. "Think of it like this, have you ever walked along and found a dollar on the street? Have you ever got lucky with an investment? Have you ever just been lucky at all? Now ask, what if you could control fate, or luck, what would you do with that power?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 06:56:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled at him and shrugged, "I don't know, I never really thought about it before."&nbsp; She took an unconscious step towards him, her eyes locked on him, she breathed deeply, surprised that he smelled the same as he had in her dreams the night before.&nbsp; She hadn't really noticed it yesterday but decided that she must have subconsciously remembered the way he smelled.&nbsp; "I guess I have trouble believing that people can control fate, it seems to me that it really isn't fate if someone is controlling it, you know?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>06-02-2009, 15:36:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He tilted his head to the side as he took another book from the shelf and ran his fingers over the spine before opening it. "I dont think anyone could completly contol fate but I am sure that slight and sometimes grand manipulations can occur. The book I purchased was Bastet's life's work and theories on the practice. So far its been a very interesting read."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>19-02-2009, 02:37:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wrinkled her nose and laughed a little, "I think that I will just stick with my love stories. So, if you could control fate what would you do?"&nbsp; She leaned back against the shelf, her arms wrapped around her mid section, and watched him look through the books.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>20-02-2009, 01:14:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked up and smiled at her before closing the book in his hands and put it back. "Control fate...I think I would make all the knowlege in the world eventually find me and make it easy for it all to be absorbed into my mind. Of course I would also make myself rich or at least wealthy enough to live comfortably"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 06:47:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her heart raced at his smile, and she quickly cleared her throat and looked away before he caught her staring.&nbsp; "I don't know, it just seems kinda weird to me I guess.&nbsp; I guess I am what you would call a small thinker, I wouldn't want all the knowledge in the world, or even to be all that rich, although having my student loans paid off would totally rock.&nbsp; There is a lot of scary knowledge floating around out there and it is probably best I don't know it. And you know what they say about having more money, it just brings more trouble. " she nibbled on her lower lip, trying to watch him without him catching her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>24-02-2009, 15:48:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have a point." he answered as he looked back toward her. "You know if you wanted to learn more, I could train you." Something in his voice said that training would be more involved then the reading, study, and comprehension of books and languages though. Something darker and more enjoyable from the look in his eyes and the way he spoke the word.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 06:19:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She chewed on her bottom lip, uncertain of what to say.&nbsp; Her dreams from last night kept getting mixed up with reality and she was having a hard time remembering that he had no idea that she had sexual dreams about him all night.&nbsp; He was just a nice guy and she really couldn't take advantage of that, could she?&nbsp; Finally, shaking her head, she smiled, "Thanks for the offer, but I don't want to be bother, I was just curious."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>26-02-2009, 15:41:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked toward her and smiled handsomely again before nodding slowly. "Its fine. If you change your mind the offer will still be open." he replied. His fingers traced over the spine of another book as he continued to look at their titles, finding more useless tomes then diamonds like the day before. "You seem a little preoccupied, is something wrong?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>05-03-2009, 06:29:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed and pushed away from the shelf, embarrassed that he had noticed she wasn't really paying attention to what they were talking about.&nbsp; She laughed guiltily and said "No, nothing is wrong, just a little tired I guess, weird dreams last night kept me up."&nbsp; The phone at the front of the store stated to ring and she started to move away, "I have to get that, but if you need help with anything let me know." She hurried towards the phone, at the same glad for the distraction, but upset with being pulled away from him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>05-03-2009, 19:41:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A mischevious grin formed over his lips as she pulled away and he watched her walk toward the phone, taking in every small movement that she made. He took note of how distracted she was around him and decided that today would be enough time for their real meeting. She would see him again late that night though. <br><br>As he passed the counter he gave her one more smile and a wave, telling her that he would "see her later" in a tone that said there was much to look forward to when they met again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>06-03-2009, 06:36:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She answered the phone and watched him as she talked with a regular customer who had called about an order that she was waiting to get in.&nbsp; When he walked towards the front of the store she lost track of the conversation and had to ask the caller to repeat herself.&nbsp; She quickly finished the call and hung up as he passed the counter.&nbsp; At his smile she smiled back and waved her fingers in his direction.&nbsp; "Please come back soon." She called as he walked out the door.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>06-03-2009, 20:51:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He left and went home for the day, enjoying some time to himself and studying her until night fell. When it finally did he returned to the room where he performed his arts in secret and took a seat, focusing his mind to intrude on her dreams once again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>10-03-2009, 05:34:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She thought about him off and on for the rest of day, day dreaming about him and what he had done to her in her dreams.&nbsp; Her friends called to invite her to dinner but she declined and headed home.&nbsp; She made her self a quick dinner and settled in with her book, sometime later she nodded off to sleep, holding her book.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>10-03-2009, 06:20:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her conciousness entered into the realm he had created. It was an exact replica of her apartment, forged from her memories. She would "wake" to find herself in the same chair but she would feel different, as if she went out with her friends that night and let her inhibitions go till she became so tipsy she could barely maintain her balance. <br><br>She could not see him, at least not yet, but she could feel his overpowering presence even though there was no physical sign of him. "Its time to head to bed." she heard in her head but it was not his voice, it was her own. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>24-03-2009, 05:16:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She awoke with a jerk and looked around the room, her eyes blurry, the room tilted slightly around her and she giggled softly, Time to head to bed she thought as she weaved her way through the room, turning off lights, and down the hall to her bedroom.&nbsp; &nbsp;She bumped into the wall of the hall, and almost fell on her ass, but manged to catch herself just in time.&nbsp; Once in the room, she pulled off her pants and crawled into bed not even bothering to cover up.&nbsp; As soon as her head hit the pillow she began to drift off to sleep once again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>24-03-2009, 22:59:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Time would pass slowly for her in the imaginary sleep. It seemed like hours or perhaps half a day before she would sense anything. When her body did finally realize some kind of stimulus she found herself tied down to the bed, her legs spread eagle and her arms tied at the wrists behind her back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>26-03-2009, 01:57:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After sleeping for what seemed like hours she jerked from a deep sleep.&nbsp; At first she could not figure out what had woken up, but reality crashed fast around her as she realized that she was tied to the bed and her hands were tied behind her back.&nbsp; <br><br>She laid still trying to figure out what was going on, but she could not seem to wrap her mind around what was going on.&nbsp; From the corner of her eyes she could see the shadowy out line of someone standing beside the bed.&nbsp; "What do you want?" she asked softly her heart threatening to pound through her chest.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>27-03-2009, 04:45:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The shadowy figure climbed over her, leaning down so close that she could feel his breath on her skin. "Its about what you want." he said. His voice was easily recognizable despite not being able to see him she would know exactly who he was. "I told you we would see eachother soon."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>14-04-2009, 04:46:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped when she recognised his voice.&nbsp; She was mildly relieved that it was him, but still disturbed by being tied down.&nbsp; "I know you did, but I didn't that it would be this soon."&nbsp; she replied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>14-04-2009, 07:30:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Subconiously you did." he answered as he walked over to the bed. He sat down next to her and reached out, letting his hand run through the locks of her hair. "I hope youll have as much fun with me tonight as you did the last time, if not more so."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Harmoneigh</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 05:32:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She knew that she but she still shook her head slightly in denail.She shivered slightly under his hand, excitement tinged with a little bit of fear.&nbsp; She watched him with wide eyes waiting to see what he was going to do next.&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Reality isnt real enough</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Brandon</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 23:39:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He noticed the shake of her head and it made him smile at her denial. She wanted this, there was no question about it. "No?" he questioned before backing away slightly. "Well I suppose Ill just go read a book till you've decided to ask for me again." He took a few steps back away from the bed and sat down on the nearby chair, a hint of a smile barely visible through the darkness. "Just let me know when youre ready to admit your desires."
			</dd>
		</dl>
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