Her Wet Dream [Goose & Angel Fire]
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				Title: <strong>Her Wet Dream [Goose &amp; Angel Fire]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goose</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 22:23:45</strong>
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				The clock turned 7:55 just as Mike pulled into the driveway. Exactly five minutes early to pick up Lori. Mike was relatively new at work, only having had been there for a few months, and he'd recently gotten the chance to ask Lori out for drinks after work. They worked for different companies and had completely separate jobs- they just happened to share the same complex and occasionally ended up in the lunchroom at the same time. Lori had, to Mike's pleasure, agreed to go out for some casual drinks. Nothing serious, of course. Just drinks between friends.<br><br>Mike hoped it wouldn't end there. Maybe not on the first date, but sometime. He hoped.<br><br>Dressed in a pale green button up shirt, Mike rolled up his sleeves as he got out of the car. He shoved his car keys in his jeans' pocket and slammed the door shut. He looked around as he got out of the car- the house was nice. Small, but comparable to his own bachelor pad. A starter house, Mike figured.<br><br>He checked his watch once more as he headed to the front door. The lights were on in the house. He rang the doorbell and took a step back-&nbsp; waiting for Lori to come to the door. As he waited, he checked his reflection in the glass weather pane on the door. His short brown hair was nice and neat. His face completely shaven, and his shirt outlined his visible chest muscles. He hoped Lori liked what she saw.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Wet Dream [Goose &amp; Angel Fire]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angel Fire</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 22:45:41</strong>
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				Lori was just finished with getting her clothes on and making sure that she was prepared for the night when the doorbell rang.&nbsp; She had been thinking about this night for the past few days and now, she was finally ready to explore the dating scene again.&nbsp; It had been a long time since she had dated.&nbsp; She had her own reasons for that but it always seemed that when things got too close, she had to leave for fear of getting embarrassed.&nbsp; She had expected him to come at 8 Pm so he was a little bit early.&nbsp; "Oh no."&nbsp; She said to herself in her surprise as she had seen the clock.&nbsp; "Coming!"&nbsp; She had said getting her black dress with white dots sprinkled all over it straightened out, making sure that it was covering the secret that she had underneath it.&nbsp; Her wavy brown hair had moved just past her shoulders as it had bounced up and down while she had almost ran down towards the door.<br><br>Getting her purse and special bag from the counter of the kitchen, she had moved to the front door and then opened it.&nbsp; "Hi Mike... Wow, you look very handsome."&nbsp; She had said with a wide smile of hope.&nbsp; "I've been looking forward to this all week."&nbsp; She said moving over towards the door and locking it up as she had stepped outside of it.&nbsp; "I hope that you have been too.&nbsp; I am... ready when you are."&nbsp; She said, feeling a little hesitant as she felt the big bag to her side feeling a little full and light.&nbsp; Breathing a sigh of relief, she hoped that she had enough of what was inside of the bag to last the night as she looked back at Mike, awaiting for him to lead the way.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Wet Dream [Goose &amp; Angel Fire]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goose</strong> on <strong>05-03-2010, 23:36:40</strong>
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				Mike held out his hand to lead her to his car. He'd been taught how to be a gentleman by his grandfather, and he knew women loved to talk about the nice guys that acted so gentlemanly. It was his goal to impress her. "I'm very much ready," Mike responded. "I've been waiting all week for the weekend to come. I can't tell you how thrilled I was when you said you'd come with me for drinks." He lead her to his car, and even opened his door for her. He let her sit down; once her feet were in his closed the door behind her.<br><br>They were both soon in the car and on their way to the bar. Mike was hardly a regular there, but he'd been a few times, and knew they were a nice place with decent drinks. "Any big plans this weekend?" Mike asked, striking up some casual conversation. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Wet Dream [Goose &amp; Angel Fire]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angel Fire</strong> on <strong>06-03-2010, 00:20:58</strong>
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				Lori had let out a wide smile as she was lead to the car.&nbsp; She was just about to open the door for herself when she had seen Mike opening it for her.&nbsp; Softly and carefully, she had taken a small seat in the car, hearing a faint and familiar sound to her as she had sat down.&nbsp; Luckily for her, Mike had seemed more intent on trying to impress her than to notice the small and faint crackling sound that came out when she had sat down.&nbsp; Closing the door for her, Lori had felt even more relieved as she let out a soft smile and on the way to the bar.<br><br>She had never been to a bar before or out very much past her own house... and hearing his question along the way to the bar, Lori had let out a soft sigh, realizing that fact.&nbsp; "Not really.&nbsp; I don't go out too much unless I am... well protected."&nbsp; She said with a slight hesitation.&nbsp; Hoping that she could distract him from asking the next question, she had decided to go back to him.&nbsp; "Maybe your plans could be better than mine are?"&nbsp; She asked in hope. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Wet Dream [Goose &amp; Angel Fire]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goose</strong> on <strong>06-03-2010, 01:06:39</strong>
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				"Protected?" Mike asked, catching the awkwardness of her statement. But she continued, so he left it up to her to respond. "My plans? Mine are about as exciting as yours. Unless something exciting comes up, I'm planning a quiet, relaxing weekend at my house." He chuckled. "Crazy that I'm 25 and single, and I spend half my weekends sitting on my lazy ass watching ESPN."<br><br>The car ride was short- the bar wasn't too far from her house, and it wasn't long before Mike pulled into the parking lot and shut off the car. There were a few cars there, enough that they wouldn't be the only ones at the bar, but it surely wasn't going to be crowded. "Have you ever been here?" Mike asked, pointing at the sign.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Wet Dream [Goose &amp; Angel Fire]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angel Fire</strong> on <strong>06-03-2010, 15:56:58</strong>
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				Lori had felt relieved that he didn't continue on with the awkward subject about being well protected.&nbsp; She was very glad that it would not come up... at least for the time being as she had heard his explanation.&nbsp; <em>He doesn't seem to be the lazy type.</em>&nbsp; She had thought to herself as the car had started to reach the parking lot.<br><br>Seeing the bar coming closer and closer, Lori had started to feel a little nervous as she had felt a familiar sensation moving down close to her behind.&nbsp; She knew what was happening now and there was nothing that she could do to stop it so she just hoped that there was enough time for her to do what she needed to do as soon as they could get inside.&nbsp; "No... I have never been here before... but I am... anxious to get inside."&nbsp; She said feeling more and more nervous as the sensation grew stronger and stronger.<br><br>She hoped that he would get out of the car and open the door for her before a familiar scent would start to permeate the car.&nbsp; <em>Please.... hurry.</em>&nbsp; She had thought to herself as she had waited for Mike to be the gentleman that he seemed to be.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Wet Dream [Goose &amp; Angel Fire]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goose</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 06:31:46</strong>
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				Mike carefully parked the car, not really trying to go too fast. "My car smell funny or something?" he asked at her anxiety with a chuckle. "We have all night, unless you're the in and out type." He grinned, but unfastened his seatbelt and exited the car, pocketing his keys as he did. He crossed around to the other side of the car, grateful for her not trying to escape on him- so many women just didn't understand and ended up getting out of their cars themselves. Habit, Mike mused. He pulled the car door open and offered her his hand.<br><br>"Now, you can leave your bag in the car if you want," Jack offered, though more suggesting then offering. He didn't want her to have the chance to end up buying drinks- hardly his style.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Wet Dream [Goose &amp; Angel Fire]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angel Fire</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 07:16:25</strong>
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				<em>Does he know about my secret?</em> That was the first thought that had crossed Lori's mind as she had waited as patiently as she could.&nbsp; She had almost opened the car door herself in her anticipation but she was glad that Mike had finally got out of the car and moved to open the door for her.<br><br>Breathing a sigh of relief, she had seen him opening the door and offering his hand.&nbsp; "Well... I can leave my small bag in the car... but my other bag... lets just say that this is my... security blanket."&nbsp; She said as she had wrapped the big bag around her shoulder and taking his hand, still feeling a little anxious as she looked at the door of the bar.&nbsp; "Do you think that you can be a sweetie and get us a seat while I... freshen up a bit when we get inside?"&nbsp; She had asked in her hope that she could clean herself up before things would start to feel a little too heavy under her dress.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Wet Dream [Goose &amp; Angel Fire]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goose</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 08:12:11</strong>
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				"Sure, sure," Mike responded, a little curious as to what the security blanket comment meant. That was twice tonight she was vague and confusing. Mike figured she was on her period or something and needed her 'supplies'. Not a big deal. He opened the front door for her as they entered the bar, and pointed her in the general direction of the bathroom with a smile.<br><br>Mike quickly found the pair two seats at the bar. He ordered himself a beer, but uncertain what Lori wanted, waited to get something for her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Wet Dream [Goose &amp; Angel Fire]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Angel Fire</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 09:24:18</strong>
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				As she had seen Mike opening the door, she had almost thought that this man could be too good to be true but unfortunately, she had more pressing thoughts on her mind.&nbsp; As soon as she had seen him point to the bathroom, she had let out a soft smile.&nbsp; "I'll have what you are having.&nbsp; I won't be long.&nbsp; Promise."&nbsp; She said as she had made her way to the bathroom, opening the door very slowly.<br><br>She was relieved that there was no one else inside as she had made her way to the back stall and closed the door, locking it behind her.&nbsp; Letting out a loud sigh of relief, she had lifted up her dress to reveal her secret that she had been hiding from everyone at work and to Mike... a very wet diaper.&nbsp; Taking off the tapes on the sides, she had whisked it off and grabbed a small batch of toilet paper, after dipping it into the toilet water to clean herself off.&nbsp; &nbsp;After another round of dry toilet paper, she had reached into her bag and taken out a fresh and clean diaper that she needed very much.&nbsp; Sprinkling some baby powder on the inside of the fresh diaper, she had securely fastened it on with the greatest of ease, since she had a lot of practice in this.<br><br>Feeling much better about things, she had looked around the bathroom and was glad that there was a window leading to the outside.&nbsp; Opening it up, she had tossed the wet diaper outside and closed&nbsp; the window again, leaving a huge sigh of relief.&nbsp; "God, I hope that I can survive this night."&nbsp; She had said to herself as she had readjusted the diaper onto her bottom, making sure that it was snug and secure and then straightened out her dress.<br><br>Finally walking outside of the bathroom, she had started to feel back to herself again, just like what Mike would see if she was at work with him in the lunchroom during those times when they had talked to eachother.&nbsp; She was very happy that the music was very loud so that the obvious crinkling sounds that would happen would not have been heard.&nbsp; <em>One more chance left.</em>&nbsp; She had thought to herself as her large bag was smaller in width now.<br><br>Making her way back to Mike's table, she had let out a wide smile as she had sat down in her chair that Mike had seemed to graciously provided for her.&nbsp; "I am so sorry that I had taken so long.&nbsp; Did you miss me?"&nbsp; She had asked with a slight giggle.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Wet Dream [Goose &amp; Angel Fire]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Goose</strong> on <strong>08-03-2010, 21:44:48</strong>
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				Before Lori returned, Mike ordered her a beer as well, rather guessing on which brand she would like. He had his preferences, sure, but if she was anything like a typical woman, she'd probably end up getting mixed drinks or wine coolers by the end of the night. Fine with him, but not his cup of tea. Or glass of beer, rather.<br><br>Mike couldn't help but glance at the bathroom door every few seconds, waiting anxiously for Lori to return- she had been taking a while, even for a woman. He hoped she hadn't resorted to climbing out the bathroom window to get rid of him. Finally though, she did return a smile on her face. He smiled back, not really playing attention to the smaller bag.<br><br>He pushed the glass of beer over to her. "You know I missed you. I was beginning to wonder if you'd hopped out the window to desert me." He chuckled then took a sip of his beer. "I got you a beer- if you'd rather have something else, just order and I'll drink it. Whatever you want." 
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