One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)
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				Title: <strong>One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 17:25:13</strong>
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				Pool Boy to the Stars, Ricky thought blearily.&nbsp; What a crock...seasonal cleaner of poorly maintained swimming pools for the well to do and annoying, now, that was closer to the truth.&nbsp; Cynicism came too easily this morning, as it did whenever he had a hard start.<br><br>(Three hours of sleep plus cold coffee plus that damn phone message last night combined to make a Very Difficult Start today.)<br><br>Which meant that he would have to be very careful indeed--his first appointment today was with the new client, a Mrs. Thomlinson or something.&nbsp; He double-checked the name and address on the clipboard.&nbsp; Yep, Thomlinson comma E period, 13770 West Palm Drive, etc etc etc.&nbsp; Getting snarky at the nice lady who was paying him a lot of money to clean her pool would be a bad move.<br><br>He looked up at the house.&nbsp; 13770 West Palm Drive, check.&nbsp; He checked his watch: 7:56 A.M.&nbsp; He was even early.&nbsp; Not quite willing to pat himself on the back, he slid out of the driver's seat and padded to the front door.&nbsp; Time to make the introductions.<br><br>(Ricky Davis: a moderately handsome brown haired, black eyed, well-tanned, well-toned lad of 20.&nbsp; He works for his uncle's pool cleaning service on his summer breaks from State U.&nbsp; And he has no idea what's about to happen to him...)<br><br>Ringing the doorbell, Ricky rocks back and forth on the balls of his feet, waiting patiently for someone to answer the door.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 17:44:49</strong>
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				A dissembodied voice crackled at him through an intercom, female and sounding rather tetchy.<br>It was early, Eva had been up until almost six entertaining her husband's unbelievably boring business associates and their even more boring wives and adding insult to injury, she'd had to get up early for some furniture deliveries.<br><br>They'd only just moved into the area, her husband had said that it would be best to be nearer to his work, which had been a rediculous statement really because he spent three weeks out of the month away from home. <br>The house itself was fantastic, though it was in need of a serious overhaul and some decorating and the gardens were in a heck of a mess, having been left almost untouched for years.<br><br>"Yes?.....If you're the furniture, I'll be down in a moment...."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 17:47:58</strong>
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				"Uh, no, ma'am.&nbsp; Pool service.&nbsp; Just checking in before I start."<br><br>Ricky rolled his eyes.&nbsp; Furniture delivery?&nbsp; Oh, well.&nbsp; At least now he knew he'd better move the truck.&nbsp; Hacking off a new client would be unfortunate.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 18:01:29</strong>
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				"OH"<br>There was a silence for a moment, she couldn't remember her booking someone for the pool.<br>Eva shrugged, she couldn't be bothered to argue, she wasn't in the mood, her head throbbed and she had four interviews for staff to do today as well as putting up with the decorators and the furniture deliveries.<br>"Well...it's round the back, shout if you need anything...."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 18:08:05</strong>
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				"All right.&nbsp; If you have any questions of your own, then, you know where I'll be."<br><br>Padding back to the truck, Ricky rolled it forward a bit, leaving plenty of room for the deliverymen.&nbsp; Then he unpacked his tools and hiked around the side of the house to the pool.<br><br>"Damn...this'll take a while."<br><br>He was not entirely surprised to find that the Thomlinson's pool was large.&nbsp; A large pool went with a large and ornate house like this.&nbsp; But not only was this one large, it also looked like it had not been properly maintained in a while.&nbsp; Thanking his 'lucky' stars that his uncle paid by the job instead of by the hour, he set up his gear and got to work.<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 18:22:17</strong>
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				Eva finished dressing, no ceremony today, she was dressing for work...housework....<br>Even though her husband always thought she was mad, she always played her part in the upkeep of their homes and at the moment she needed to do a hell of a lot.<br><br>She'd pulled on a pair of old cut off denims and an over large blue checked shirt, that would do, it was hot and humid and she had yet to get used to the new climate, so the less she wore the better.<br>Brushing her auburn hair she sat at the make shift dressing table and grabbed a band to tie it with, pausing for a moment to look in the mirror.<br>"Good grief!&nbsp; How old are you woman......35?......You look fifty this morning!"<br>Grumbling, she tried not to look at herself, but couldn't help it, she certainly looked rough today.<br>Her pale blue eyes stared back at her accusingly she answered them with a snear.<br>"Yeah...Ok I'll have an early night....Just....just don't get any puffier OK?" <br><br>Still mumbling she headed for the kitchen...coffee.....strong coffee and lots of it.....&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-12-2006, 18:32:36</strong>
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				Shortly after Ricky started, the sun finally crested the fence and hit him directly.&nbsp; With a resigned sigh, already feeling the heat, he stripped off his shirt and kept working, sweeping the debris out of the pool.<br><br>"At least I got work," he grumbled softly.&nbsp; "And at least this time there aren't any silly little kids running around underfoot..."<br><br>Unfair, he reminded himself.&nbsp; Thirteen year old girls weren't exactly 'little' kids...but having a love-sick, crushing junior high student flirting with him while he worked on her family's pool hadn't been a highly positive experience.
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 16:21:24</strong>
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				Three cups of coffee and a slice of toast made her feel a little more human.<br>Eva sighed as she gaized out of the kitchen window, not looking at anything really, just gaizing into the mid distance, thinking on what she had to do.<br><br>There was a faint breeze comeing through the open window, but she could feel the heat building all ready, somehow, the idea of doing anything remotely energetic today didn't appeal.<br><br>A movement caught her attention and she turned her head in it's direction, it was the pool man, Eva grinned as she saw him take off his shirt, pool boy......and not that bad a body either.....<br>The pool........oh what a wonderful thought.....Eva sighed, it would take hours, perhaps days to clear that mess before she could use it and the poor lad already looked hot and bothered.<br>She moved over to the large fridge and pulled out a carton of fresh orange juice, filled a large glass and headed out of the kitchen door, perhaps a cool drink might keep him going?<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 16:27:11</strong>
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				Distantly aware that someone has come out to watch, Ricky keeps working steadily...at least until the cell phone clipped to his belt rings--and, in a fit of peculiar humor, the ring tone sounds like the Looney Tunes theme song.&nbsp; Heaving a sigh, he shifts the skimmer to the crook of one elbow and fumbles with the phone, only then looking up to see his employer standing there.&nbsp; Giving her an embarrassed smile, he manages to get the phone open.<br><br>"Yessir?&nbsp; Oh.&nbsp; Yes, I'm out at the Thomlinson place.&nbsp; It's going to take a while...what?&nbsp; <em>What?</em>"&nbsp; He grimaces.&nbsp; "Okay, Unc, if you gotta you gotta.&nbsp; Sure.&nbsp; Sure thing.&nbsp; Yeah.&nbsp; Bye."<br><br>He hangs up with another sigh and goes back to skimming.<br><br>"Morning, ma'am.&nbsp; Sorry about that.&nbsp; Is there something I can do for you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 16:31:52</strong>
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				"Thought I could do something for you....."<br>Smiling, Eva stepped towards him her hand holding the glass out.<br>"Thought you could do with a drink? It's fresh orange juice....well out of a carton that is, haven't unpacked the press and stuff yet...."<br><br>She looked longingly down at the pool and sighed.<br>"It's a hell of a mess isn't it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 16:36:40</strong>
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				"Hey, thanks!"<br><br>He accepts the juice gladly, shifting the skimmer back into the crook of his arm for a moment.<br><br>"Yeah, looks like the previous owner didn't feel like taking care of business.&nbsp; Anyway, I'll get this done for you.&nbsp; That call was from my unc...er, my boss.&nbsp; He said that one of the other crews took my other jobs for the day."<br><br>He rolls his eyes.<br><br>"Some mix-up. Anyway, this'll get done right, and then you won't have any more problems with it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 16:50:49</strong>
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				Eva beamed at him.....<br>"You get this done and useable today and you'llget one hell of a tip!"<br><br>She lifted her hair off her neck in an unconcious movement, trying to cool herself.<br>"This heat is killing me.....of course James has gone off on a trip, so there's only me to suffer no air conditioning....well at least until <em>THAT</em> gets an overhaul as well...."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 16:55:55</strong>
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				Ricky lifts one eyebrow.<br><br>"Whoa.&nbsp; Pool and AC out?&nbsp; In this heat?"&nbsp; Finishing the orange juice in a single, long gulp, he hands the glass back.&nbsp; "Sure thing, ma'am!&nbsp; In fact, I might even be able to get this done for you before noon."<br><br>For some reason, 'good tip' and 'husband away on business' don't connect in his mind.<br><br>"But, uhm...not if I stand here and talk all day."&nbsp; He grins sheepishly.&nbsp; "Not that I mind the company."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 17:22:30</strong>
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				"Well......the kitchen door is there"<br>Eva pointed her glass filled hand in the direction she had come.<br>"There's more juice and water in the fridge, just help yourself.....I'm off to try and find something to do that's not going to have me melting in this heat....."<br><br>She turned back towards the door.<br>"I think it's the tiled walls and floor in the laundrey room......it's only next to the kitchen so shout out if you need anything else OK?"
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 17:24:54</strong>
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				"Yes, ma'am!"&nbsp; Ricky gives her a wave over one shoulder...<br><br>And almost an hour later, he takes her up on the offer, having finally finished.&nbsp; The kitchen is, as she says, easy to find, and he indulges in a tall glass of water.&nbsp; Then he refills it.<br><br>"Ma'am?&nbsp; All done!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 17:57:42</strong>
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				Even with the coolness of the tiled room and in the coolness of the shadiest part of the house, Eva had worked up one hell of a sweat.<br>The room had needed scrubbing top to bottom, like everywhere, it was grubby and in need of a good clean and she had attacked it with vigour, evben if she did curse James every time she plunged the mop into the bucket.<br><br>By the time Ricky had finished the pool she was a sopping sweaty mess, her hair stuck to her head and shirt loose in an attempt to keep cool.<br>When she heard his voice, she stood up and eased her aching back, then tied her shirt loosely around her waist and did up enough buttons to look decent.<br>Drinking straight from a bottle of water, she re-entered the kitchen, her bare feet leaving wet footprints as she walked.<br>"You done already?"<br>She had thought it would have taken longer, he must have been going some to get it all cleaned up so quickly, though she supposed that if you were used to doing it, then it would be quicker.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-01-2007, 18:01:39</strong>
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				Leaning back against the counter and finishing his second glass, Ricky glances over at his client when she pads in from the other room.<br><br>"Yeah, all done.&nbsp; Normally it just takes an hour...this was a bit over three, three and a quarter.&nbsp; Next time it'll go faster.&nbsp; So the pool's all ready for you.&nbsp; Sorry it took so long."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 15:53:23</strong>
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				She brushed her damp hair out of her eyes with the back of her hand and made her way over to the kitchen sink.<br>"Well lets get these hands washed and we'll settle up....."<br><br>Turning the tap on she put her hands under the cold water and glanced out to the pool, it looked incredibly inviting, she grinned to herself as the though of just tearing her clothes off and jumping in flashed across her mind, but that would have to waite.<br>"So......what sort of tips do super fast pool boys deserve around here?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 15:56:24</strong>
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				He blinks.&nbsp; Did he hear that right...?<br><br>"Uhm...I..."<br><br>And almost before he knows he's doing it, his eyes drop to her breasts for a moment.&nbsp; Catching himself, his blush visible even through his tan, he clears his throat.<br><br><em>Oh, God...I'm harder than Chinese Algebra!</em><br><br>"Well, what would be, uhm...fair?"
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 16:05:57</strong>
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				Eva laughed, her eyes still on the inviting cool waters of the pool.<br>"Name your price....I have no idea of what is acceptable around here...I'm new to the area and I've never had a pool boy before"
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 16:09:13</strong>
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				"Uhm..."<br><br>His blush deepens as his mind takes that last comment in the naughtiest possible way.<br><br>"How about you let me take a dip in the pool to cool off and we call it even?"
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 16:40:22</strong>
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				Turning the tap off she shook her hands and turned to face him once more, surprised at how hot he did look.<br>"Well....I don't think that is enough.....but it would be a start and of course you are welcome to use the pool....there's more than enough space for two, not like we'd be crowded out would it?"<br><br>Eva picked up a towel and wiping her hands she padded over to the hall doorway.<br>"You're a little broader than James, but if you give me a minute, I'll find you one of his swimming costumes and get changed myself.........Can't waite to get in there can you?"<br><br>She scooted up the stairs and into the room where the unpacked boxes still sat waiting for wardrobes and cupboards to be built, quickly finding the one she wanted.<br><br>Opening it up, she pulled out the contents until the swimwear came into view. Eva didn't pueposely choose the sexiest costume she had, she just wanted to get one on and get into that pool, but that was what she did.<br>Stripping off where she stood she pulled the one piece on.<br>It fit where it touched, not so much a one piece as a skimpy bikini joined in the middle, but she had chosen it well for their last holiday in the bahamas, excentuating her long legs with it's high cut and giving enough coverage to pull in her slightly too rounded tummy, it was cut low at the top to give a maximum amount of cleavage, the dark burnt orange colour made her hair shine like bronze. <br>It didn't occur to her that she had never worn this one in the water and that it bacame almost entirely see through when wet, nor that it may be inapropriate to wear when sharing a pool with a young and rather fit pool boy.<br>Without even looking in the mirror, Eva grabbed one of Jame's lycra speedos and headed for the closset to get a couple of towels.<br><br>She padded into the kitchen holding a towel and the swim suite out to Ricky.<br>"I think this shoudl fit you?"&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 16:46:24</strong>
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				Whether she intends to startle him or not upon her return, Ricky suddenly finds his mouth dry and fights to keep his jaw from dropping.<br><br><em>Damn...she's...what's the word?&nbsp; MILFtastic!</em><br><br>Accepting the suit with a sheepish smile and a "thanks!" he makes his way to the downstairs bathroom and tries to change...a bit clumsily, trying to work his clothes off over his sudden erection.&nbsp; Finally, feeling just a little exposed in the provided swimsuit, he drapes the towel across his neck and pads back outside to join his hostess.<br><br>"Okay, ready.&nbsp; I really appreciate this, too, ma'am.&nbsp; Normally we just clean 'em without getting to use them afterwards."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 16:55:40</strong>
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				"Hey....no problem....."<br>Eva smiled as she watched him go to change.<br>"Never had a pool myself, so it's a first for both of us!"<br><br>She stood and waited for him, itching to get into the pool, her grin widening as she saw his return.<br>"Hey....you look a damned sight better than James in that suit, always thought it was a little 'young' for him....."<br>For a moment the thought that Ricky was infact a very fine figure of a man flashed through her head, she had to shake it out of there quickly, telling herself that it was the heat and that she needed to cool down.<br><br>Turning on her heals she made for the kitchen door, not feeling nor behaving as old as she was.<br>"Race you to the pool! Last one in is a sissy!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 17:00:02</strong>
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				Ricky grins, loping after her leisurely...uhm, 'cause running by a pool is kind of risky, really, and not because he's enjoying the view of her finely toned butt as she runs...<br><br>And instead of diving in, he crouches down by the edge and slides into the water ("never dive in without checking the water first"), shuddering and sighing with relief as the cool water hits his body.&nbsp; Leaning against the side of the pool, head and shoulders out of the water, he stretches his arms out along the edge and grins happily.<br><br>"Oh, yeah, that's a lot better!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 17:07:20</strong>
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				Eva on the other hand had leapt into the water with a scream on her lips, curling herself into a ball to make the biggest splash she could.<br>By the time Ricky had sank himself into the water, she had already done the, <em>"OH GOD! IT'S COLD!" </em>, gasp for air thing and was swimming her way back towards him from the other side of the pool.<br><br>She stopped beside him placing her feet firmly on the bottom and stood up so that she had to look down at him.<br>"That's the trouble with you youngsters, never take risks, never push themselves, you miss out on far too much fun!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 17:16:13</strong>
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				Ricky grins...his attention held by the wonderful view presented by her sheer suit.<br><br>"Naww, I'm good."<br><br>He fights to keep his eyes more or less on her face.<br><br><em>No way in hell am I gonna try diving in this!&nbsp; Probably strip right off...and as hard up as I am, there's no way she'd fail to notice...</em><br><br>"Some days slow and easy is good, too.&nbsp; Being in a hurry all the time isn't the same as getting a lot done."<br><br>His easy grin widens.<br><br>"Besides, I've got the rest of the day off, thanks to someone else's stupid mistake."
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 17:43:49</strong>
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				"There's a time for slow and easy and a time for fast and furious and fun should be fast and furious!"<br><br>Eva splashed water at him.<br>"People of your age should be raring to go, there's plenty of time for sitting in your rocking chair!"
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 17:45:21</strong>
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				He laughs.<br><br>"Funny.&nbsp; Dad always says I need to slow down and smell the roses."<br><br>He splashes back, not nearly as hard but just as playful.
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 17:53:59</strong>
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				"OY!"<br>Eva splashed back.<br>"The only time I stopped to smell the roses, all I could smell was the manure they grew in......"<br><br>She sank down next to him, the water just about covering her chest and leant her head next to his on the wall.<br>"Oh this is sheer bliss after that oven of a house.......think I could stay here all day......"
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				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 17:57:29</strong>
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				Ricky laughs softly.<br><br>"Yeah...too bad."<br><br>He pulls his arm back, not meaning for it to brush her shoulders...but the brief contact is almost electrifying, and he turns to her, looking a bit puzzled, on the verge of asking if she felt that, too...<br><br>"Beautiful."<br><br><em>Oops.&nbsp; Did I say that out loud?</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 18:14:22</strong>
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				"What?"<br>Eva looks a little puzzled for a moment, then her face clears, thinking that she knows what he means.<br>"Oh yes.....the water is isn't it?"<br><br>She gives him a cheeky little grin.<br>"For a moment I thought you meant me there......."<br>&nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 18:16:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Fuck!</em><br><br>"Uhm..."<br><br>Suddenly, his eyes twinkle mischievously, her words about risk-taking flitting through his mind.<br><br>"I <em>did</em> mean you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 19:09:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She raised her eyebrows and looked at him.<br>"Oh come on.....I'm an old woman compared to you....."<br>Eva laughed to cover her embarrassment, it wasn't often that she was told that she was beautiful, well by young men anyway, James' cronies used the term as though it was a comfirmation that one of them was still breathing<br>"Surely you have girlfirends who are far better looking than I am?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 19:11:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not really.&nbsp; No girlfriends, I mean."<br><br>His grin widens, getting a bit more confident.<br><br><em>She's blushing!</em><br><br>"Besides, you're not old.&nbsp; Just more experienced."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 19:32:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She huffed, turning her head away from him as she pretended to scratch the back of her head.<br>"I'm almost twice your age......but thank you for the compliment...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 19:36:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Besides," he muses as if he hasn't heard her comment, "most girls my age are kind of boring.&nbsp; I mean, I know it sounds kind of mean, but...well...they're still all fashion and boy bands and cliques and crap like that.&nbsp; I tried dating a couple times this year, but..."<br><br>He shrugs.<br><br>"I don't know how to put it.&nbsp; They're in college, and they act like it's still junior high."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 20:37:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eva shook her head.<br>"When I was that age it was the boys that were the immature ones....not the other way round...."<br><br><em>"Call his bluff.....it's the only way to calm this situation"</em><br>The thought sprang into her head and she spoke before she really had time to think about the consequences.<br><br>"Go on then......if you think I'm THAT beautiful and experienced....Kiss me" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 21:08:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				That stops him for about five seconds.<br><br><em>Taking a risk, right?</em><br><br>He leans in and presses his lips to hers carefully, quickly deepening the kiss to something more passionate.&nbsp; In the process, he brushes against her closely enough that she can feel his hardness against her hip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 21:44:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eva almost laughed at the look on his face and again as he gave her a gentle peck, but as he pressed harder she gave out a little muffled squeek of surprise.<br>Though for some reason she didn't pull away, his kiss aroused her in a way that she hadn't felt for a long time. It had a tinge of danger and excitement to it, something long lacking in her psuido marriage to James, he spent far too long away and she far too much time by herself for them to be remotely close any longer and this?<br>Well she was suddenly flirting again, a young woman being kissed by a handsome muscular young man.<br><br>She felt him brush against her and felt a tingle of her own in responce. Instead of pulling away she grabbed hold of his head and pulled him towards her, returning his kiss with far more passion than she should have.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>10-01-2007, 21:48:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ricky presses even closer, moaning into her mouth as he presses against her leg.&nbsp; Putting his arms out to keep his balance, he ends up boxing her in against the side of the pool.<br><br><em>Wow!&nbsp; She's <span class="bbc_u">good</span> at this...</em><br><br>He finally pulls back, licking his lips as if trying to commit her taste to memory.<br><br>"There.&nbsp; Convinced?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 18:30:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping, Eva blinked at him, face still flushed, her lips curled into a small smile.<br><br>"I didn't think you would......"<br>Her smile turned into a grin, a very wicked grin.<br>"What else would you dare do I wonder?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 18:32:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That'll depend on what I think I can get away with doing."<br><br>He grins, shifting slightly so that his hardness brushes her belly.<br><br>"Or on what you dare me to try."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 18:50:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Still grinning she bit her lip, this really was like being a young teenage flirt again and what harm could it be?<br>Her eyes twinkled with mischief as he gave her the choice, she laughed again.<br>"I dare you to do what you think I will let you gat away with...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 18:51:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His answer is another firm kiss, one hand coming up to fondle her breasts and the other sliding around her waist and down to her ass, pulling her against him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 19:08:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another squeek of surprise turned into a chuckle at his forwardness, but she found herself responding to him as well.<br>Why not? <br>Why not have a bit of a flirt with a pool boy? After all she knew full well that James had been caught, on more than one occasion, with his hands in places where they shouldn't be.<br>She leaned into his kiss, pushing her breast firmly into his hand as she wrapped her arms and legs around him, the water taking her wieght as she kissed him hard.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-01-2007, 20:52:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>She's married.</em><br><br>And then Ricky feels her legs wrapping around him.<br><br><em>What the hell?&nbsp; Why not...?</em><br><br>Any sense of reluctance goes out the proverbial window.&nbsp; Pressing himself against her belly as hard as he can, moaning a bit at the pleasant friction, he brushes her nipple with his thumb before finally, reluctantly, coming up for air.<br><br>"How's that? Forward enough?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>13-01-2007, 12:28:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well........Not too bad....."<br>Fluttering her eyes at him, she gave him a long slow smile. This was fun, infact she hadn't had so much fun for quite a while.<br>She trailed her fingers down his arm and sighed before looking back into his eyes.<br>"I've had worse, but I am sure you could do better....."<br>Feeling brave now and wanting more, her other hand brushed against his stomach and began to work it's way down to the top of his swimming costume.<br>"......and I <em>know</em> you want to......." <br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-01-2007, 18:17:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, really?&nbsp; And what exactly do you have in mind?"<br><br>He tries to sound serious and mature rather than over-eager, but his voice still carries a hint of a boyish squeak as her hands play along his waistband.&nbsp; To cover this, he leans in for another kiss, giving her ass a gentle squeeze at the same time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>13-01-2007, 18:40:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She chuckled again as he kissed her, an obvious cover up.<br>Tensing her buttocks against his hand, she trapped it against her and the side of the pool as her hand wandered further.<br><br>As he broke their kiss she leant over, so that her lips brushed the side of his neck, trailing up to his lobe, her breath hot on his ear as she whispered.<br>"Tell me......Ricky.....how far would you go with me?......What would you do to see me naked and to touch me and..........fuck.......me......?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-01-2007, 18:56:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"To see you?&nbsp; To <em>fuck</em> you?&nbsp; Anything!"<br><br>The moment the word escapes his lips, he realizes his mistake...but too late!&nbsp; And under the circumstances, given the welcome, wonderful distraction of her teasing hand, perhaps he may be forgiven the foolishness of enthusiasm.<br><br>Her breath, hot on his ear, makes him shiver with some primal urge, and he presses his free hand to her breast again.<br><br>"...sexy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 02:09:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anything?"<br><em>"OH shit....you might have gone just a little too far here Eva.....think...quick......"</em><br><br>Despite the distraction of him toying with her........hell it was good having the fumblings of someone knew and not James' boring routine that she could almost set the clock by.....Eva thought quickly....<br><br>"So.......you would dress in rubber and wear a lead and be my slave just to have the sight of my naked body?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 02:15:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhhh...in this heat?&nbsp; I'd pass out before you got anything out of me."<br><br>Ricky almost pats himself on the back for such a clever escape.<br><br>"A leash, though?&nbsp; Never done that before."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 03:00:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah well.......If you aren't prepared to put up with a little discomfort....."<br>She faught of the urge to sigh with relief.<br>"Time for me to get out I think....."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 03:03:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He tightens his grip on her breast a little.<br><br>"Awwwww.&nbsp; No other suggestions?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 03:45:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eva bit her lip.......this was so tempting.<br>Here she was being fondled by a young and rather good looking young man. It would be so easy for her to take advantage of it, after all, he wasn't exactly trying to escape was he?<br>She curled her nose up and then gave him a small smile.<br>"'fraid not......I'm an all or nothing sort of woman....."<br>She gently removed his hand from her breast.<br>"So.....if you'll excuse me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 05:08:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How 'bout just the leash, then?&nbsp; That's..."<br><br>And then his brain catches up with his mouth.&nbsp; He blushes and finishes his thought a bit hoarsely.<br><br>"That's not going to cause heat exhaustion or anything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 18:50:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She raised an eyebrow.<br>He really was keen and in a way she was flattered, how far would a young man go just to have a quick leg over and how far could she push him before he backed away.<br><br>"What?........Crawl around naked and be my pet?......Do everything I say, let me humiliate you and then beg for more?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>14-01-2007, 19:02:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ricky blinks, surprised to hear himself say <br><br>"Sure.&nbsp; Not like my last couple of dates have been much different."<br><br>He grins and gives her another squeeze.<br><br>"And the girls weren't nearly as hot as you are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 17:14:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head and feined dissinterest, even though she felt panic inside.<br>Ducking under his arm she began to wiggle free from the place he had 'trapped' her.<br><br>"Sorry.....not good enough.....I'm afraid that I will have to be getting on now...."<br>Eva ducked under the water to hide her ever reddening face, she was out of practice at this, had she gone to far.....Oh yes.....
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 17:17:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww!&nbsp; Can I at least enjoy the view as you leave me all by my lonesome, out here in the pool?"<br><br>He does an amazingly good set of sad-puppy eyes, clearly enjoying the 'game' as he lets her go.<br><br><em>Whew!&nbsp; That was close!&nbsp; She's married...</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 17:22:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"OH...just enjoy the pool....."<br>She waved her hand to encompass the area.<br>"Your treat......I'll just get on with things in the house...."<br><br>Wading her way to the steps in the shallow end, she climbed out and quickly wrapped the towel around herself, feeling very self concious.<br>"I have lots to do and as you said, you have the afternoon off....so make the most of it..." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-01-2007, 17:53:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're sure I don't get to follow you inside," Ricky laughs, eyes glued to her ass as she walks away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 14:59:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eva laughed.<br>"If you would like to....."<br>As soon as she had said it she froze inside.<br><em>"What the hell are you doing?........Stop this at once for heaven's sake Eva!......."</em><br><br>But she didn't correct herself, choosing to hope that he wouldn't be the obedient doggy that he said he would be and have more sense than her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 15:14:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a grin, Ricky slides out of the water and pads after her, water dripping off his toned young body, the suit doing nothing at all to hide his state of readiness.<br><br>"Okay, then.&nbsp; I'll just hang around and watch you work."<br><br><em>And enjoy watching your perfect ass, fuckable tits, and pretty face...</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 15:20:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>"Damn!"</em><br>She looked back at him as he followed her, cursing at her stupidity.<br>"As you wish......I'm sure you'll soon get bored though....."<br><br>Eva walked quickly through the house and headed for the stairs, hoping to escape to her room, at least to get changed first.<br>Dashing into her room, she began to remove her costume, dropping it onto the floor to lean over a drawer and grab a clean shirt from it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 15:24:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				No such luck--he follows her upstairs and into the bedroom...waiting until after she starts stripping to announce his presence by clearing his throat.<br><br>"Er, sorry...towel?"<br><br>But his wicked little smile makes it all too clear he knows exactly what he's doing.<br><br><em>Niiiiiice ass.&nbsp; Wonder what her old man's problem is, if he's always running off on business.&nbsp; Maybe he's gay or something.</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 15:37:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Right......"<br>Eva shouted as she heard his remark.<br>"You want it.....then you can have it....."<br><br>She turned on him, totally naked, not even caring what he saw as she reached over and grabbed one of her leather belts that had been left hanging over the chair back.<br>Doubling it over, she pulled it sharply causing the leather to slap together causing a sharp snapping sound.<br>"On the floor like the dog that you are boy!"&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 15:39:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wide-eyed, Ricky obeys at once...responding to the tone in her voice if not her words, his fearful gaze on the belt rather than her body.<br><br>"I...uh..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 15:50:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She stood over him, allowing the belt to trail down his back as he knelt in front of her.<br>"You just couldn't could you?......You're a very naughty boy......."<br><br>Inside Eva couldn't believe what she was doing, stood naked over a boy almost half her age and being all assertive, she was quite amaised&nbsp; at herself.<br>"The thing is....what am I going to do with you now.....naughty boy....kiss my feet while I think about it...."<br><br><em>"Kiss your feet?"</em><br>Eva almost burst into laughter, though she managed to keep a straight face.<br>"Come on NOW!.....she let the end of the belt flick onto his back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 15:51:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a soft whimper, Ricky bends and plants his lips on her instep.<br><br><em>Holy shit!&nbsp; What'm I doing??</em><br><br>He swallows nervously, then kisses her foot again...and again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 16:03:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Enough!"<br>Even Eva almost jumped at the firmness in her voice.<br>"Keep your head down to the floor and clasp your hands behind your back."<br>She reached over to the same chair back and grabbed Jame's silk tie from it.<br>Looking at it she realised that it was one of his favourites and paused in a moment of indecision, then shrugged. <br>"Come on, you're taking too long...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 16:08:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With another soft whimper, Ricky obeyed that order as well.<br><br><em>Jesus...</em><br><br>His reluctance is stilled by the thought of sliding his hard cock between her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 16:23:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leant over again and fastened his wrists together with the tie, making sure he couldn't get loose, satisfied she turned and walked away from him to the bead and lay down looking at him.<br>"Now........stand up and turn away from me and then you can tell me what I should do with such a naughty little boy like you...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 16:25:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stumbling awkwardly to his feet and turning around, Ricky swallows.&nbsp; The nature of his situation is sinking in, slowly but surely.<br><br>"I...uhm...you should do...whatever you want."&nbsp; He shuts his eyes tightly.&nbsp; "I...uhm...I've never done this before, so..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 16:36:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at his back, the way his arms were pulled back and his wrists tied, the way he stood. Eva would never have believed in a month of Sundays that she would be doing this, she was pleased that he couldn't see her face.<br>The truth was that she had never done this before and she had no idea what to do herself.<br>She scratched her head, the initial frustration and anger at being followed rapidly seeping away. Yet he had let her do this, she had told him what to do and he had done it, something James would never have done.<br>Franticly she tried to wrack her brain and think of something, surely this was one hell of an oppertunity.<br><br>"Then.....you will stand there until you have thought of something....."<br><em>"At least that will give me some time to think...."</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 16:38:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You...uhm...you could...ahhh...ex-examine the, uhm, merchandise," he blushes.&nbsp; "All of me, I mean."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 17:20:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"NO!"<br>Eva almost shot off the bed, the last thing she wanted was to have him naked. <br>She had to admit that she was becoming very aroused by all of this.<br>His admiration, his insistance, the way he had touched her, his kiss, her will was being sapped, but she had to stop this.<br><br>She caught the sight of the bedside cabinet out of the corner of her eye....perhaps.....<br>Perhaps if she left him so damned frustrated he would just leave and not want to come back?<br>"No......"<br>Eva stood up and went to a drawer.<br>"You will listen to me pleasuring myself and then you will leave, there will be no relief for a naughty boy here...."<br><br>Pulling out one of her fine silk scarves she walked up behind him and quickly tied it around his head, making sure it covered his eyes.<br>"And this....."<br>Eva whispered in his ear.<br>"Is to make sure you don't peep....." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: One Of Those Things  (MadPanda/Elvi)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-01-2007, 17:28:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ricky trembled slightly, excitement and fear mingling.<br><br><em>Just listen?&nbsp; That...that isn't so bad.&nbsp; Just frustrating and I can deal with that.</em><br><br>Her breath on his ear makes him shiver and gasp softly.<br><br>"But if I were to watch, wouldn't that be worse?"
			</dd>
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