Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagicalPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)
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				Title: <strong>Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagicalPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>05-08-2008, 15:44:35</strong>
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				Drew, at 28, was a handsome man and still very much a bachelor. He came from a wealthy family and had made millions in the investment business already. He enjoyed being a bachelor, and had recently bought a large mansion on a large estate, which was where he found himself now. He had had a professional interior designer furnish the three story mansion - to his specific tastes of course - and he had just completed his walk through. It would be a great place to hold a party, he thought, as he found himself in the front foyer, looking up the twin grand staircases, the crystal chandelier, and the marble flooring and walls. It was also vastly empty, which is why he had posted an ad looking for some 'servants'. <br><br>He had only agreed to meet those under 26 years old. The ad had called for Maids, with a touch of a 'wild side'. They had to be beautiful too, and willing to 'get down and dirty'. The first hopefuls would actual arrive any minute now, and he glanced out of the large windows down the gravel driveway, hoping to spy the first to arrive.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagicalPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Dark Raven</strong> on <strong>05-08-2008, 17:27:40</strong>
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				The place was huge...Tess wondered if she would be cleaning the place on her own.&nbsp; The fleeting thought crossed her mind, as she stepped out of her car, that she might have done better to keep waiting tables if that were the case.&nbsp; At least she got <em>some</em> sleep on the grueling schedule the kept at the last place she'd waited tables.<br><br>Her shoes crunching on the gravel as she strode confidently toward the door she'd been instructed to use, she looked over the place.&nbsp; It was gorgeous, that was for sure, and old even.&nbsp; The ad had specified the need for a domestic maid with a willingness to try new things.&nbsp; She had always said she'd try everything at least once before she died...to say she had really lived.&nbsp; Of course, that came with a caveat, there were a few things she would not do, but there were ways to work around that....<br><br>Drawing herself up with a pent up breath, she pushed the buzzer to announce her presence.&nbsp; Here went nothing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagiclaPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>05-08-2008, 21:30:01</strong>
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				He spotted the car first, his face pressed against the window, watching as it proceeds up the driveway. It stops, and a young woman steps out. She was the first to arrive - the other he had scheduled for the day was sure to arrive any minute herself - and he can't help but grin as she moved along the driveway. He opens the door once she rings, smiling at her.<br><br>"Hey! I'm Drew. You are...?" He says, extending his hand to shake hers in greeting.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagiclaPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Dark Raven</strong> on <strong>05-08-2008, 23:13:30</strong>
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				She smiled back at him, taking his hand.&nbsp; "I'm Tess..."&nbsp; Her eyes twinkled a bit as she let her gaze drift from his face up to the architecture.&nbsp; "This place is amazing....how did you find it?"<br><br>She had dressed better than she would for work, in a grey business suit...one reserved for interviews.&nbsp; It was crisp with a bit of a sheen to it--slacks and jacket--with an off-white blouse underneath.&nbsp; Her auburn hair was piled on top of her head in a loose bun, her makeup perfect.&nbsp; She had no idea why she'd spent so much time on this one opportunity...maybe it was that she'd never gone for a job of this particular description.&nbsp; Maybe it was the pending craziness of graduate school...who knew.<br><br>"I have to admit, I'm used to waiting tables...this will be something new for me..." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagiclaPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>06-08-2008, 18:58:49</strong>
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				He smiles at her. "Oh, you know... a few family connections and the like. Furnished it myself, of course. Didn't want any of the musty smelling furniture." He is wearing his casual clothes - a nice pair of pants and a polo shirt. He was handsome, physically fit and attractive, and his piercing eyes quickly sized her up. "I'm sure you'll fit in fine here. Pardon my rudeness, but I'm waiting on another applicant - two at a time, you see - since in the end, I'm going to be hiring two people. Can I get you something to drink while we wait?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagiclaPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>06-08-2008, 22:54:41</strong>
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				Kate Avalon drove into the large grounds, her mind taking some time to accept the image around her. This fellow was loaded. There was no way he had a wife or girlfriend draining his funding- which did explain the second part of the job requirement. Getting dirty. A grin spread across her thin lips as she parked, thinking about all that all had implied. In so few words, it had gotten her attention. <br><br>As she steps from the car all her curves are brought to the sunlight. Tall and slender, her frame is almost undernourished, pale lines where bones are below a few millimetres of flesh, and nothing else. Perhaps a smaller still layer of muscle, but not much. As her gaze shift it brings striking notice to her sharp chin, and her thin, green eyes. Her complexion is flawless, a little tanned. Once she takes the scene in she walks toward the door, ringing the bell confidently. In the seconds she knows it will take to answer the door, she runs a hand through her short blond hair layered with pale brown streaks throughout. <br><br>Then her hair trails back to her side, hanging. Her outfit is formal, but still sensual. A black skirt, not as short as her normal skirts, but an impression must be made. It is enough to show off her lanky legs. Her top is covered in a white button down dress top, a t-shirt. The collar is firmly folded and pressed. She watches the door for movement. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagiclaPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 14:34:30</strong>
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				Even as he speaks, a second car pulls up and another young woman steps out. Perfect, he thinks, spotting her out through the window. He opens the door before she arrives. "You must be Miss Avalon?" He calls out to her, holding open the door to let her in. "I'm Drew and this is Tess. If the two of you would follow me." He says, turning on his heel and heading down the hallway. He seemed to be all business today.<br><br>He led the two girls into the lounge, moving over to the bar area to grab three glasses. "Something to drink?" He inquires, turning to face them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagiclaPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Dark Raven</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 20:42:05</strong>
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				Tess' lips curved in a slight smile.&nbsp; "Anything..." she murmured as she sat.&nbsp; She didn't tend to drink in interviewws like this, but the ad did say adventurous.&nbsp; Unconsciously, she brushed a wisp of hair out of her eyes, her back stiff and straight.&nbsp; Catching her bottom lip slightly, she bit down on it slightly, nipping as it slipped out from her teeth's grasp.&nbsp; She was nervous, and she knew it.&nbsp; This was a job her curiosity wanted her badly to land.&nbsp; She'd never tried a maid job, and not one so very unique as this.<br><br>Idly she turned the advert over in her mind, trying to tease some little bit of information about it, but came up with nothing.&nbsp; Smiling at the other woman to hide her slight frustration, she looked back to Drew.<br><br>"What type of domestics would we be handling, if I may ask?&nbsp; If we get the job, it's probably best we divide them according to our strengths...."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagiclaPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 21:02:50</strong>
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				Kate walked through the door with a respectful smile at Drew. "Thank you." She nodded at Tess gently, offering a comforting smile before moving to the seat offered to the pair. Her eyes took in the scenery around her. Immaculately designed and maintained- normally this would be a sign that her work would be simple, were she any other sort of maid. However from the look of the house it needed little work. That meant they were not there to clean, though she had never really expected so much either. They were there for other reasons. Much better reasons then dissolving grime and limestone. <br><br>"A water, perhaps." Kate would take a drink, because she wanted to be polite and wanted something to be able to busy herself with- should he focus on the other women first. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagiclaPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 15:40:54</strong>
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				He smiles at the two, pouring Kate a glass of water and doing the same for Tess. He helped himself to a glass of whiskey, handing the girls their glasses before taking a seat in front of the two of them. He takes a sip before speaking.<br><br>"Typical cleaning type chores - once a week at best, and it won't take very long, given how I'm the only one who lives her. When I have guests over you will of course serve us drinks and food. The cook will prepare the food of course. Then theres always laundry, and beds to be made." A sly smile creeps over his face as he lounges back in his chair. "A lot will also depends on how well you can entertain. Dancing is preferred. And also how well you can suck a cock." There, he threw the curveball at them. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagiclaPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 15:57:35</strong>
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				Kate took the glass with a slight nod then resumed her casual position on the chair. From the looks of it, she was a lot more comfortable then Tess was. She would guess right off that bat that she was more experienced then Tess as well, but she was more experienced then many her age. For a few seconds she toyed with the notion that Tess wasn't even sure this job was sexual. <br><br>His smile caught her attention. For the first time she really looked at him. In her mind she was thinking, would I want to fuck this guy. As in most cases, her answer was yes. Which made it all the more easy to respond to the statements he made that followed. She crossed her legs, flashing a good amount of thigh in the process. She was interviewing with Tess but it was just a known fact that one of them would have to be dominant over the other. She wanted that to be her. "Are we talking lap dances or have you got a pole set up in some specific room?" Either way, she had been a stripper before and knew the ropes, but she wanted to say something to let known her interest in that element of the job- and her ability. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagiclaPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Dark Raven</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 16:34:10</strong>
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				Tess smiled slightly, doing her best to cover the feeling of surprise.&nbsp; She was lucky she hadn't quite managed to get the glass to her lips...she was sure she would have choked if she had.&nbsp; The domestics didn't sound bad at all...just when his twist came, the ad made so much more sense.<br><br>Trying new things, indeed.&nbsp; A quick sidewise glance to the woman next to her as she spoke forced a blush onto her cheeks.&nbsp; Try anything once, indeed... She shifted in her seat, setting the water down carefully on the low table next to her.&nbsp; "I'll try anything once...whether I regret it or not..."&nbsp; she said, smiling.&nbsp; She was sure, by the feeling in the pit of her stomach, that it would be a very...interesting job if she got it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagiclaPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 16:40:34</strong>
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				"Both." He responds to Kate, a certain glint sparkling in his eyes as he looks at her. Of course, she was the one with previous experience in both 'forms'. Tess sounded more reluctant in her response, but didn't run screaming from the house. That was a good thing. He was sure Kate would take things in step, but Tess might need a little urging. "Thats all I ask for." He says with a smile, turning to look at Tess.<br><br>"You'll also wear a variety of outfits. Your rooms will be contain them all in the closet, and you'll find there are several styles for various occasions. I also have a 'no-panty' policy, unless of course the uniform comes with them." He shifts, sipping from his glass again. "Of course, I expect to hear no complaints and see no hesitation in the orders I give."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagiclaPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 17:15:36</strong>
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				Kate looked to Tess, and offered a small smile. Apologizing silently for the redness in Tess's cheeks that she had caused. Despite her bluntness she was not a bitch- something she had found a lot of strippers to be. Her hand flicked up and nonchalantly messed with her hair, sending the edges of the higher layers to flip out, brining more attention to her jawline. <br><br>"Of course you don't." She looked back to Drew. "What is the policy on actual hours spent here, how often can we take personal days, and do we get break periods? As for actual intercourse- are we protected or are you going to show me some test results saying you're clean?" She held herself well, her own agent basically- Tess's too it seemed. She hoped that Tess wouldn't mind. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagiclaPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Dark Raven</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 22:06:39</strong>
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				Tess felt as if she should be taking notes, or....something... as fast as Kate shot off questions.&nbsp; She tried to discreetly stretch her back, one sure way to relax her muscles...relax her.&nbsp; Strangest idea of a job interview she'd ever encountered. Picking up the glass next to her, she sipped the waster again, here eyes flicking between Kate and Drew.&nbsp; If she were to think of them in the terms of partners, what should she be feeling?&nbsp; She never had had the time for any sort of relationship....school always came first.<br><br>"And...school.&nbsp; Can I start school next term as planned, or do I need to defer a term?"&nbsp; Her voice was curious, but she was clear...those were her two options...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagiclaPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 22:11:15</strong>
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				"You might want to defer for a term, just to be on a safe side." He sips from his again. "Based on performance, you will get personal days as deemed fit. You are free to do as you wish when I have not requested anything of you, as long as this house is kept clean and tidy. That should be a break enough." He sets his glass down. "I have papers with a clean bill of health right here." He says, turning to lean over his chair and pull up a briefcase that rested there. He pulls out a folder with a few sheets of paper. "You can examine them at your leisure, but I can assure you that I am regularly tested." Kate was more professional about this. "Now, why don't you show me how you dance." He says, pointedly looking at Kate first.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagicalPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 22:25:23</strong>
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				Kate listens to Tess- a little shy for her own tastes, Kate liked to work with the experienced, with people who really enjoyed it. She nodded to the folder, knowing it held a clean bill of health, but she would check it anyways for formality. When Drew spoke to her she was casual, taking another sip from her water before placing the glass down and standing up, she stretched her arms over her head, which caused the base of both her skirt and shirt to rise just a little, showing a perfectly sculpted stomach up to the belly button, and her slender toned thigh, even, for a second, a flash of her pure white G-string. <br><br>She walked around the table with an air of nonchalance, flipping her hand through her hair. "Have you got music or are we just doing a silent run?" Her professionalism was still on the top, but even so she let her gaze shift to his crotch- she was a women after all. And a generally horny one at that. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagicalPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Dark Raven</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 22:52:24</strong>
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				Tess quirked an amused grin, watching Kate.&nbsp; The woman had to have done this sort of thing before.&nbsp; She wanted to see how this was done...stripping never had been considered a life-skill, but if that was part of her job, she probably would need to learn how...<br><br>Sitting forward, she tilted her head to the side, just watching Kate.&nbsp; She had a grace about her that was fascinating.&nbsp; just watching her was like watching a leaf flutter across the breeze.&nbsp; It was...beautiful.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagicalPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 23:41:00</strong>
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				He shakes his head. "No music this time, I'm afraid you'll have to improvise." He responds, eyes focused on her and glancing over her body - especially the bit of skin revealed as she stretched. His arms rested on the arm rests of the chair, legs spread shoulder width apart, head tilted to watch her. So far things were going better then expected. He had honestly expected at least one of them to voice complaint or walk out by this point. But the fact that they both had stayed - and were physically attractive - made his hopes rise up that they would be the two he hired for this special job.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagicalPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>23-08-2008, 00:03:48</strong>
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				She bunched her lips for a second in disapproval, then shrugged it off. Normally she had music- but it wasn't as if she was unsexy without it. She could easily deal with that minor thing. With a casual glance back at Tess, she smirked, sending reassurances to the less experienced one. Almost saying 'watch and learn.' But in a playful way, not rude or patronizing. <br><br>She began slowly, working a steady beat into her head, and her spectators eyes. Both legs started a little bent, with every step closer one leg straightened, causing that hip to bounce upward from side to side, swaying with her walk. As she moved forward her hands came to the top of her dress shirt- very slowly she undid one button. By the time that button was undone she was less then a foot away, the top heft of her breasts free to his eyes, the tip of the lace bra noticable. Slowly her hips began to rock in a different fashion, in small circles. With each circle she turned a few degrees, by the end of that small section she was facing away from him, her ass- barely covered by the skirt- was half a foot from him, only inches from his fingertips. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagicalPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>25-08-2008, 03:01:11</strong>
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				His watch her as she begins, a relatively expressionless look on his face. His eyes drop as she begins to unbutton her blouse, then drop lower as she starts to turn away from him, her shapely, firm ass just inches away. It was tempting, to reach out and land a playful slap or grab her ass, but he refrained from doing so, more interested in her continuing her show. So far, he liked what he saw, and knew that she'd be a keeper. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagicalPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>25-08-2008, 04:02:17</strong>
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				Her fingertips toyed with her skirt, easily reaching the bottom of it, due to it's less then lengthy height. They traced the material upwards, slowly for a moment. There was enough of a view to see that the G-string below was white lace, matching the bra. Then her hands released the material and let it slide back down over her hips. The rocking became a back and forward motion, her hands moved to the arm rest, avoiding his but using it for support as she began to lean back, still facing the same direction as him. Her hips hovered over his, up and down but not touching. Her shoulders ended up a little below his chin, her lips close to her ear as she moved. Her entire body was hovering over him by only inches. His view was superb. He could look right down her opened shirt, and past the bump of her chest there was the up and down image of her crotch moving over his. Still no physical contact, except where their arms brushed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagicalPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>25-08-2008, 04:13:41</strong>
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				His arms didn't move from the armrests of the chair even as hers brushed his. His arousal slowly began to harden in his pants as she bent backwards, offering him a view over her shoulder as he tilted his head forward. His breath was hot on her neck as he tried to steady his breathing, his heart racing at their closeness and her sexuality, knowing full well that whatever he desired would be made his. Yet he still refrained from touching her, the quietness of the room allowing his senses to focus completely on her, and the beat that she danced too. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagicalPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>25-08-2008, 04:27:48</strong>
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				At some point, though her bottom kept the same pattern inching so close to him, she felt a change. The touch of his fabric. Taut, below her rump. He was growing aroused. She had expected as much of course, and was interested in the feel of him below her. She was sexual, and giving lapdances was empowering for her. Being empowered was arousing. Everything was a vicious circle. If the job continued to prove like this she would become even more of a nymphomaniac then she was already accused of being. Her hips kept the pattern even has he began to rise, brushing against him now. The material covering her was thin, and she could feel him slide along her crack when she rocked- he could feel it too she was sure. Her lips opened, blowing warm hot breath over his ear, letting out a small sigh when his hardness touched her, a sensual exhale. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagicalPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>25-08-2008, 15:02:24</strong>
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				He felt her ass pressing down on him now. Her sigh let him know she felt it too, and liked it. He wasn't going to complain about that either, more then enjoying the feel of her pressing down on his hardness. The fabric of her skirt was thin, virtually non-existent. He resisted the urge, still, to reach around and grab her breasts. That would be entirely unprofessional at this point. Besides, he wanted to draw things out some more. He did shift his arms, however, letting them brush more firmly against her arms. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagicalPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>The Dark Raven</strong> on <strong>02-09-2008, 20:20:30</strong>
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				She tried hard to keep a straight face...a battle she seemed to be loosing quickly.&nbsp; Tess wasn't sure is she should be embarrassed or laugh.&nbsp; Here she was, at the oddest job interview of her life, and her fellow interviewee was giving their perspective employer a lap dance.&nbsp; What was next?&nbsp; Tag team blowjobs?&nbsp; She did blush a bit at that thought.<br><br>Both seemed to be enjoying themselves a good bit, but she assumed that they were there for more than just a bump and grind.&nbsp; Good thing she was adventurous, or she would have been walking out the door at the first mention.&nbsp; But, it didn't seem too bad.&nbsp; Neither were unattractive, and though she would have liked to have a summer job to put on her resume, there was the plausible excuse of helping friends and taking a year off school...<br><br>She shifted to a more comfortable position, watching the two of them in wonder.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagicalPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MusicNeverDies</strong> on <strong>06-09-2008, 22:57:16</strong>
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				Her rocking on him slowed faintly as she began to rise, making sure to give his hardness one long run along the length of her crack before slowly getting up to his left side. Her left hand moved behind her, up his arm and to his collarbone. Slowly she walked around him in a circle, her fingers brushing over his skin. When he finished her small circle, she was facing towards him this time. As she passed at the back, she caught a glimpse of Tess passed a faint smirk. Obviously that one was still a little awkward about this entire thing. Kate hoped she wouldn't prove to be a wet blanket.&nbsp; <br><br>While facing Drew, one leg moved to the outside of his right leg, and the other to the inside, so she was straddling over it, keeping her gentle bumping rhythm. Her knee brushed against his hardness as she began to lower again, this time instead of her skirt, her G-string would be the thing bumping against his pants. With a grin on her face she looked up to him, down to pointedly look at the erection, then back up. "How am I doing, sir?" Her voice was more sultry then when she had been asking the business questions, softer as well. When aroused, or attempting to be arousing, her voice had a particular submissive quality to it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Pretty Maids, all in a row. (MagicalPen, MusicNeverDies, Daylily)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>11-09-2008, 15:52:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She knew how to dance, and how to keep a man rock hard he concluded. His cock strained against its confines even as he felt her grinding against his leg. He let his eyes roam freely over her body as she moved and swayed in front of him, the 2nd girl forgotten for the time being. It was almost an awkward silence, just the sound of her moving around until her voice broke the silence. "Perfectly..." He murmurs in response. "...apart from the fact that you aren't naked yet." He adds, his intention clear. He glances over her shoulder at the other girl. "Why don't you help her remove her clothes?" It would force the 2nd maid into some sort of action. 
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