Business Lunch
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				Title: <strong>Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 00:46:25</strong>
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				Alice stepped out of the shower and glanced at the clock through the open bedroom door, checking she still had plenty of time. She got dressed, she'd decided on a casual look to contrast with the suits she tended to favour at work, pulling on a pair of tight jeans and a white shirt which hung loosley on her slender frame. Leaving the top three buttons on the shirt undone she finished drying her short blond hair and dropped her towel on the ground, leaving the room before cursing and returning to pick it up and put it away in the bathroom.<br>The house was neat and tidy, thanks to her cleaning lady, and the air was full of the smell of cooking, again thanks to her cleaning lady who'd left her some tasty looking food that just needed heating through. Having nothing else to do, even the table was set she noted with a grin and a silent thank you to the wonderful Eva, the cleaning lady who made her life a lot easier, she grabbed a bottle of beer, and made herself comfortable on the couch, picking up the murder mystery she was currently reading, figuring it would help pass the time while she waited for her guest to arrive.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 02:13:42</strong>
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				Isabel was the most attractive one at her office, but she didn't give herself ego boosts about it. She considered she was the regular one, although she did think of herself as a bit smarter than the average people, but then again, who doesn't?. She was a tall, black hair to the waist woman, latino look, sexy eyes and a curvy body. She was a gymnast, and a dancer, and it was noticeable on her hips, though her nice breasts didn't match the dancer type of body. <br><br>Her boss had invited her to a party, in which everyone was supposed to be, at her manor. At least that's what Alice had told her, but she wasn't much of a gossip girl, and she just told her the very day's morning, so she even thought she was the last one to find out about it.<br><br>She dressed up with a dress, short, only to her mid thighs, but it didn't show much cleavage, it was tied to her neck though, so her back was bare. A couple knocks on the door she though would be enough.. though she rang the bell once too. It was only 9 pm, but it was a long ride there and she didn't want to take it by herself too late.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 16:41:10</strong>
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				Alice looked up from her book when she heard the knock at the door, checking her watch with a faint smile that widened to a grin when she heard the bell go too "someone's eager" she said quietly to herself, finishing her beer and throwing the empty bottle in the kitchen bin before going to answer the door, letting her guest wait, not wanting to appear too eager herself.<br>She smiled warmly at Isabel "hey, glad you could make it" she told the latino girl genuinley when she saw her stood on the porch.<br>Still standing in the doorway she ran her eyes over her employee's body, moistening her lips with her tounge before telling her "I <em>love</em> your dress" the compliment not just polite small talk, she really did love the way the dress clung to her curves, her long legs left bare. If only it offered a glimpse of cleavage it'd be perfect, but then there was something tantalising about a little mystery.<br>Returning her gaze to Isabel's face Alice gestured for her to come in "I'm sorry, where are my manners? Come in, you must be freezing out there. Would you like a drink? I've got, well, it'll probably just be quicker for you to just ask for what you want" she smiled again, stepping aside slightly, leaving the doorway mostly clear, although Isabel would still have to do some impressive contortion or brush past her if she wanted to gain entrance. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 16:53:17</strong>
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				"Well I think I wouldn't miss this! I haven't been in a party in forever, and I think this could turn out in one" she said, and she was smiling all along. Her boss was quite the attractive and sexy woman, her shirt unbuttoned let her see her rack quite well, and she did like what she saw. "You are looking great as well, your shirt is just perfect" she replied when Alice told her about her dress. She was ecstatic to meet everyone there, though probably no one would've arrived just yet. She nodded then. "I will drink whatever you are drinking, it's us two alone after all for now" she said, and went through the door when Alice told her to. Their bodies brushed, as Isabel was taller she was quite sure her breasts had hit Alice's mouth just a bit, as she was ducking a tad. Once inside, she waited for her boss to come in.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 17:17:46</strong>
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				Alice smiled to herself as Isabel brushed past her, savoring the brief feeling of her warm, soft body against her own.<br>She shut the door one Isabel was inside, briefly leaning agaist it and checking out her guest's ass "I'll go get us drinks" she informed her with a smile "you sit down, I won't be a minute" playing the good host she put a hand on Isabel's arm and led her to the room she'd been sat in previously, letting her fingers linger a second too long as she gestured at the couch.<br>"Be right back" she promised, heading for the kitchen, calling carelessly over her shoulder as she went "I hope I didn't confuse you, it's just me and you tonight, I hope that's not a problem. I'm sure we can still have a party, if you want."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 17:22:26</strong>
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				She followed her host towards the room, actually enjoying her hand contact a bit. The room was nice, and she went to sit when she told her to, actually she wanted to do it. When Alice revealed the secret, she shrugged to herself. "Let's do that. What do you have planned?" she told in a high voice so her boss would hear. She actually didn't care, small meetings could be really fun too.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 17:57:22</strong>
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				Alice reappeared after only a minute or so, holding two glasses full of what looked like fruit juice "sex on the beach" she said, placing the drinks on the table and taking a seat on the couch, folding one leg under herself and leaning back at an angle, looking at Isabel with an almost predatory gaze.<br>"The drinks" she explained after a second, aware that her announcement could have been mistaken as an answer to the question about the nights activities "there's some food in the oven, and of course, drinks" she smiled and picked up her glass, taking a sip of the very alcoholic drink before continuing, running a finger around the rim of the glass absently "to be honest, I though it would be a nice chance to get to know you. Work is such an impersonal place, don't you think? You're not <em>too</em> dissapointed, are you?" she grinned, clearly not worried either way "so, Isabel, what do you do for fun? Do you like 'Isabel' by the way? Or would you prefer me to call you Iz or Izzy or something? I want you to feel totally comfortable tonight." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 19:49:18</strong>
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				"You can call me Izzy, Alice... No actually I'd like to get to know you better as well. I think you and me could... <em>bond</em> in many ways, if you know what I mean" she said without seeing her, and without even blushing. She took a long drink, almost half of the glass and got hit by the effect pretty soonish. It was strong, but she didn't care... The gaze on her boss could only mean she wanted them to form a deeper bond... something beyond getting to know each other. She had never done any weird stuff, but... she was curious, and alcohol helped that curiosity.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 21:18:09</strong>
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				Alice raised an eyebrow when Isabel sugested they could bond, wondering if tonight was going to be easier than she'd expected "bond, Izzy? I'm not sure I follow you" she said, watching her down half her drink with a smile "careful there, these are deceptivley strong and we've got all night. Unless you think you need a little Dutch courage" she shrugged "I don't make you nervous, do I, Izzy?" smiling she took another sip of her own drink "besides, I don't want to have to carry you to bed" she said, smirking, letting her statement hang in the air.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 01:35:17</strong>
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				"To bed? Am I allowed to... sleep over? Like little girls?" she said and giggled, beginning to sip the drink much more slowly, taking her advice. She did notice a bit of changing on her behaviour she actually felt braver and a bit bolder... But would still try to enjoy. "I guess we get to watch movies, then?" she asked at last, stopping her words for Alice to finally answer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 13:29:44</strong>
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				When Isabel giggled Alice smiled, finding the sound charming, as well as a rough indication of the other woman's intoxication "I was joking" she reassured her with an innocent smile "just don't want you getting so drunk you need carrying home" she took a drink, licking her lips before adding "of course, if you <em>want</em> to sleep over? Save messing about with a taxi? There's plenty of room here. We can put on out pajama's, watch scary movies and eat microwave smores" she grinned and shrugged "or something."<br>Checking her watch Alice stood up "I just have to pop to the kitchen, do you want a top up or anything?" she asked, gesturing at Isabel's glass "I won't be long, feel free to nose about or stick the TV on or whatever" she called over her shoulder as she left the room.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 20:21:07</strong>
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				"Well if you can spare me a bed I'll sleep here! Do you have anything I could wear?" she asked when Alice told her she could sleep over if she wanted. Actually the idea seemed pretty fun to her. "I'll call you Ally from now on if that is fine with you" she said smiling, trying to get a bit more comfortable with the whole thing. Her boss... her face while she licked her lips did look a bit suspiscious. Meh, she thought. She gave Alice the glass when she asked for it, and then nodded at her suggestion. <br><br>When her soon to be friend left, Isabel stood up and checked the movies out. She had a great collection, a big, big one. She looked some more, the nice living room too tidy for Alice to have arranged it by herself with their jobs, and found a large&nbsp; collection of discs, everything she could think of was there. She liked collecting things, it seemed.<br><br>Afterwards, she checked a bookshelf. Funny, she did love reading and wondered if her boss liked it, or was she just a collector too? She'd ask her soon enough. A bit more looking involved, Iz found a couple porn movies hidden in a stash... She took one out and placed it on the table, to tease Ally, to joke with her. "White and Juicy" it was labeled, which she found hilarious.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 20:48:58</strong>
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				In the kitchen Alice checked the to-do list she'd been left, followed the simple instructions, then refilled both glasses, not needing a check list for the cocktails.<br>Her domestic work finished she picked up a plate with fruit and a couple of dipping sauces neatly arranged on it and after a bit of juggling managed to get both glasses secured too. With her slightly precarious cargo she made her way back to 'Izzy' in the living room with a smile.<br>She'd been planning to check that the other woman hadn't been to bored without her, but when she saw movie on the table her smile faltered slightly. Quickly regaining her composure she cleared her throat and put the food and drinks down "when I said poke about I didn't realise you used to be a detective" she said with a wry smile, nodding at the DVD "and when you said you wanted to watch a movie I was expecting more 'the hangover' than 'white and juicy', but" she trailed off and shrugged "personally I prefer 'cheerleader shower sluts 3' to that one, but you're the guest" she smiled sweetly at Isabel and took a drink, her slightly flushed cheeks the only outward sign of her embaressment. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>06-11-2010, 23:26:23</strong>
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				"If you give me some pjs and popcorn, cheerleader sluts 3 sounds nice" she said winking. She had never watched porn, but they were two grown women, she thought there was no issue there, though blushed red when she said it. Iz took a sip of her drink, which was still a good one. She ate a bit, too, trying to look as if the situation was a normal one.<br><br>Also, she realized her boss, Alice, has set her up and this was some sort of date... She didn't mind... Ally was so nice and good loooking..
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 00:07:40</strong>
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				Alice looked at Isabel for a second, trying to work out if she was just winding her up or not, finally raising an eyebrow and saying "that's cheerleader <em>shower</em> sluts 3. The shower sluts series is far superiour to the sluts series" she spoke in a conversational tone, helping herself to a strawberry.<br>"P.J's and popcorn?" she continued "popcorn I can manage, but P.J's might be more of a problem. I usualy just sleep naked" she shrugged, taking a drink, watching Isabel's reaction to her little revalation "I'm sure I have some longerie somewhere, but you're curvier than me, will a baggy T-shirt do? I'd hate to miss out on soapy cheerleaders because I didn't have the appropriate night wear. It's an all girl production, that's not going to be a problem is it?" she said with a smile "and as I'm sure you noticed, there are tissues under the couch, in case you need them, Izzy" with a grin, returning the wink she'd been given earler, Alice stood up to go find a T-shirt for Isabel to wear.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 00:14:01</strong>
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				"Well... A large T-shirt does sound good. What will you wear though? And I don't care much about them all being girls... I guess porn is porn right?" she said, still thinking of it being her first time, and she was comfortable with it. Alice did seem like a nice one, and probably it would get fun...<br><br>When she left, Isabel lifted the couch and found a series of magazines, videos and even lube... Without realizing why, she turned on a bit, and took all of it out. Hot women everywhere, naked, in any position, kissing... She caught herself imagining some of those scenarios with Alice, and shook her head. "What the hell..." she said to herself. Her perky breasts would give her out, her round butt too... but hell, they were women! Not like Ally didn't know what was below the shirt...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 00:31:45</strong>
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				Alice shrugged when asked what she was planning on wearing and walked out of the room wordlessly.<br>She popped into the kitchen and after a moments search stuck some popcorn in the microwave, before heading upstairs. She pulled out a T-shirt that she hoped would fit Isabel well, hopefully hugging her curves and showing plenty of leg without being uncomfortably tight.<br>Nightwear secured she headed back downstairs, transfering the popped popcorn to a bowl before returning to the living room. <br>She laughed when she saw what Isabel had done in her absence "fucking hell, you're eager, aren't you?" she asked, amused "popcorn, P.J's, and I see you've got porn more than covered" she said, tossing the shirt to Isabel and clearing a space on the table for the popcorn.<br>Not offering anywhere private for Isabel to change she considered returning some of the DVD's and magazines to their hiding place, but instead picked up one of the mags and sat on the couch, leafing through it "should I be worried that you made a bee line for my porn? You're not some kind of nympho, are you?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 01:00:48</strong>
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				She wondered where should she change, and what would her friend do with her own clothing... Her friend? She already put Alice in that position in her mind, she shrugged mentally. "No no... Sorry... I just... " she said and blushed deep red, not really knowing what to reply to her. The shirt seemed comfortable... she took off her heels and waited for further instructions.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 11:43:45</strong>
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				Seeing Isabel blush Alice smiled to herself, it was petty thing, but it felt good to get back at her for finding her porn and having the cheek to reveal the fact. When she realised the other woman was genuinley uncomfortable, though, she put her magazine down, feeling slightly guilty, she'd wanted to tease her, not upset her. <br>"Relax, I'm just winding you up Izzy" she said with a kind smile "you were the one that put porn on the table, literally, but we can skip it if you want?" she paused, running her eyes over the other woman's body before saying slightly reluctantly "there's a bathroom upstairs, second on the left, if you want somewhere private to get changed? Or I can just promise not to watch, if you're feeling shy?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 15:03:39</strong>
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				Isabel stood up when she said that, and turned her back on Alice. She would prove her that she was no prude, and she was able to handle those situations. Slowly, seductively, and comfortably, she stripped in front of alice, showing her braless back, her black lace panties to her boss. She danced along with nonexistant music, her breasts could be seen over, a little nipple on show for Alice to watch. She took the panties off, showing her perfect round butt while she went to the floor, and threw her panties back, trying to hit Ally on the face with them. Then, she put the shirt on herself, and felt free, wet, and embarrased. "Porn is good... let's" she said before turning back, trying to read her boss's expression at her little... display. She was blushing like mad, but it had made her crazy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 16:03:30</strong>
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				Alice watched Isabel start to strip with a grin, she figured that since she hadn't been told <em>not</em> to watch she wasn't crossing any lines, and the way the other woman was moving suggested she wanted an audience.<br>She was about to offer a round of applause for the little dance when Isabel bent over and removed her panties. Alice generally considered herself quite unflappable, but she was caught off guard by the bold mood and was glad the other woman had her back to her, her suprise was pasted on her face and her mouth was actually hanging open. <br>Composing herself, or at least wiping the look of shock off her face, she caught the underwear that was tossed in her direction, running her fingers over the slightly damp fabric with a faint smile, watching Isabel pull the T-shirt on with more than a little dissapointment, the view from the back had been enough to get her pulse racing, she could only imagine what the view from the front was like. <br><br>When Isabel turned around Alice forced herself to look at her face, and not at her T-shirt clad body that she knew for a fact was totally bare under the thin fabric of the shirt.<br>She stared hungrily at the other woman for a few seconds, still playing with her discarded underwear, almost a nervous twitch. She nodded and stood up, picking up the DVD without looking at it, her eyes glued to Isabel "ok, porn it is" she said, her voice thick with desire.<br>She crossed the room, her feet mutinously taking her no where near the TV, instead she found herself heading for Isabel, she absently stuffed the other woman's panties into her pocket and ran a hand over her hair "you know you're <em>really</em> fucking hot, right?" she asked with a grin.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 16:46:20</strong>
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				She was glad about Alice's attitude, and her nervousness proved her she was as curious as her to explore her sexuality... or maybe she had explored it already. "Do you think so? Oh, and when are you going to get to your sleeping clothing?" she asked, teasingly, and began rubbbing her own thighs. She had always loved her own skin, and caressed herself often... It almost was a custom to her. "Oh... and we could emulate the movie. Do you have a remote so we can watch, pause and do it live?" she asked, teasing along, and licking her lips a bit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 18:24:11</strong>
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				Alice nodded in response to the question about whether she really thougtht Isabel was hot, not about to do any more ego stroking just yet. She grinned and shrugged at the sleepwear question "I thought I told you? I sleep naked" she said in the most matter of fact voice she could manage.<br>In truth she was finding it hard to stop herself pouncing on Isabel right there and then, and the way she started stroking her own thighs and suggesting they imitate the porn did not make her restraint any easier.<br>"Fuck" she said quietly, watching and struggling not to moan as Isabel's tounge moistened her lips "you put this on" she said, handing the DVD over, mostly so she could watch her bend down again as she put the disc in the machine, she didn't exactly need a movie to get her in the mood "and I'll sit down. Then you can come sit on my lap and admire my taste in dirty movies Izzy" she grinned and forced herself to take a step back, and then another, until she was sat back on the couch, her eyes glued to Isabel the entire time. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>08-11-2010, 00:53:15</strong>
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				Isabel groped Alice's right breast, and squeezed it a bit. "Yummy" she said, teasing her with a smirk and a wink, and stood up with the DVD. She knew Ally wanted to see her pussyhole and her asshole once more, she just went to the machine and bent down much more than needed, took the shirt upwards and opened her legs wide so both holes were rather available for her to watch. A couple seconds later, she went back as the DVD machine started, and sat down on her boss's legs. <br><br><br>Alice would probably feel her dripping cunt...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>08-11-2010, 11:12:07</strong>
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				Alice watched Isabel bend over hungrily, shifting in her seat slightly, trying to get comfy, the ache between her legs was almost painful and she was feeling uncomfortably wet, to the point where she was slightly worried about her jeans.<br>She wrapped an arm around Isabel's waist when she came over, honestly intending to sit and watch the movie with her, continue teasing her for at least a little while. When she felt a warm, wet patch slowly spreading on her leg where the sexy latino woman was sat all her resolve went out of the window. She moved her hand from Isabel's waist to the back of her neck, pulling her face around and kissing her soft lips hungrily and eagerly, her other hand started stroking Isabel's bare thigh's, mimicking the way the woman had been touching herself earlier. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>09-11-2010, 01:28:32</strong>
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				Izzy was a bit embarrassed when she felt her own juices accumulating in Alice's pants, she could feel it on her own butt skin so she wasn't quite doubting the fact that the other woman was aware of it. Moments later of that thought, though, her boss went ahead of her mind and kissed her, surprising her in a great way, as she had been desiring that from minutes ago, teasing her so she would act. She had never in her life kissed another woman, but this one knew what she was doing. Her hand on Isabel's thighs was making her drip a bit more... "What about you already take all off?" she asked, pushing Ally's hands closer to her pussy, signaling she desired it all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>09-11-2010, 11:26:59</strong>
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				Alice shook her head slightly when Isabel tried to push her hand higher, and she twisted out of her grip, wrapping her own hand tightly around the other woman's slender wrist, removing her other hand from the back of Isabel's neck to grab her other wrist in a similarly firm grasp.<br>Holding her lips a fraction of an inch away from Isabel's she whispered quietly "patience, Izzy. Don't worry, I'll make sure you come. Just not yet" she grinned and kissed her softly, tenderly "all good things come to those who wait..."<br>Leaning in closer she kissed her harder, her tounge seeking entrance to the warmth of the other woman's mouth. As she kissed her, she pushed her back so she was lying on the couch, still holding her wrists tightly, pinning her hands above her head.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>09-11-2010, 17:25:05</strong>
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				Isabel allowed Alice's tongue to play inside her warm mouth, and she even let her hold her wrists as she desired. She was enjoying being controlled, and being whispered to her ear was certainly good , a great feeling was all over her body, which was beginning to send her signals, signals that meant she desired that encounter, she wished for this to go further onwards. She resisted a bit of Ally's grip, but just to be playful with her. "Don't stop..." she whispered inside Alice's mouth.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>09-11-2010, 18:05:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice looked down at Isabel, smiling, climbing onto her so she was sat on her stomach, straddling her. When she playfully fought her grip she tightened her hold slightly, and shook her head "you'll enjoy this a lot more if you're a good girl, Izzy" she said, still smiling, her tone mostly playful, although it there was something strict and hard behind it.<br>Carefully letting go of Isabel's wrists, giving her a warning glance and saying "behave, or I'll tie you down" Alice pushed the other woman's T-shirt up, revealing her bare chest. <br>With a smile she gently caressed a breast with one hand, squeezing the hard nipple briefly before releasing it. The other hand reached behind her, softly stroking Isabel's soft, damp lips, teasing the tender flesh.<br>It was clear from her slightly laboured breathing, flushed skin and the hot dampness, even through her jeans, where she was sat on Isabel that Alice was enjoying herself. A lot.<br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>09-11-2010, 18:20:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice's grip was let go only to take Isabel's only clothing upwards and to treat her tit with a nice firm squeeze to the nipple. She was getting eager already, so she unbuttoned Ally's pants, and unzipped them. "Let's get naked.. " she asked , and lost her cloth, revealing her perfectly curved body, her great breasts and her frecklish shoulders. She was more than a model, she looked like a goddess. <br><br>She squeezed her boss's breasts from above her shirt, experimenting... and loving it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>09-11-2010, 18:42:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice shot Isabel a warning glance when she started undoing her trousers, and although she couldn't help but gasp happily when she squeezed her breast she grabbed both of Isabel's wrists again, her grip slightly firmer this time.<br>Pinning her arms above her head again she leaned down "I <em>did</em> warn you, Izzy..." she whispered into her ear, biting the soft lobe before sitting up and looking down at the now naked, and frankly gorgeous, woman beneath her "am I going to have to teach you how to behave?" she asked, a smile playing across her lips.<br>She let go of Isabel's wrist's again, watching her carefully, picking up the T-shirt she'd just removed. Working slowly and methoically she carefully twisted it into a makeshift rope and used it to tie Isabel's wrist's together. The T-shirt was the best she had to hand, but it wasn't great, she figured Isabel would be able to wriggle free if she really wanted. <br>Once she was done she leaned down and kissed her hungrily, almost roughly, one hand gently, teasingly, stroking Isabel's lower lips again.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>09-11-2010, 18:52:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned softly and found Alice tieing her hands really fun and sexy. "You should teach me, Ally" she said, feeling her kiss and kissing back passionately, and liked the roughness of it all. If there was someone that loved being treated as being capable of taking rough, it was her. Most men treated her like some kind of doll... She wanted someone who understood she would not break apart if they treated her like a real person. Alice was nailing it with her, and her thighs being soaking&nbsp; by then.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>10-11-2010, 11:29:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice kept running one hand over Isabel's wet thighs and slit "I have to teach you, do I?" she asked with a grin, moaning quietly as she shifted her weight against the other woman's flat stomach.<br>Slipping a finger between her soft lips, gasping happily as she found the hot, wet flesh "well, if you do what you're told, and behave, I'll reward you" she said softly, briefly running a finger over the sensetive nub of Isabel's clit "but if you misbehave?" she removed her hand, sucking her finger clean before continuing "then I'll punish you" still smiling she squeezed both of Isabel's nipples, her grip firm enough to be painful "understand?" she asked, not lessening the pressure she was applying. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>10-11-2010, 14:16:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Isabel felt a rush of pleasure at every single word Alice said to her. She was getting off at a woman and she couldn't believe it, but that woman felt so powerful, so in command she would play along and would actually not care at all... She was moist down there, and enjoying her precise and playfully teasing touch. "I will behave... I promise" she said and smirked, enjoying the game.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>10-11-2010, 15:32:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling and reducing the pressure she was applying Alice leaned down and whispered "good girl" into Isabel's ear before kissing her, forcing her tounge into her mouth and grinding herself against her body.<br>Looking slightly flushed she pulled away and started kissing her way down the other woman's body, asking between kisses "see? Isn't it better when you behave?"<br>She worked her way slowly down, past her neck, her delicate collar bone, her breasts and nipples, her flat stomach, making her way slowly towards her wet cunt. When she finally reached her goal she ran her tounge over the soft lips before parting them gently and licking greedily at her hole, pushing her tounge inside Isabel. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>10-11-2010, 16:41:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It is better... go on..." she asked softly to her lover, and when she began going down, she knew what was gonna happen. She'd give her a good oral, and Izzy was hoping for it rather pleased. She was being slow and tender, but when she reached Isabel's cunt, she had become a wild bitch. Iz moaned and held Alice's hair, touching it to inspire her to thrust that hot tongue harder inside her, as hard as possible and deep too.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>10-11-2010, 21:15:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice was busy thrusting her tounge deep into Isabel, drinking her juices hungrily, when she felt the other woman's hands on her head, pulling her closer.<br>Removing her tounge and raising her head slightly, looking up, she licked her lips before saying "and you were doing so well" with a bit of a smirk.<br>She stood up and grabbed the T-shirt tied around Isabel's wrists, the only clothing on her, pulling her to her feet "upstairs, now" she told her, walking out of the room without checking if she was being followed.<br>She led the way upstairs to her bedroom, which thanks to it's earlier tidy was as neat as the rest of the house, and stood by the large double bed, her arms folded across her chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>11-11-2010, 00:17:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Isabel followed, close to Alice all the time, eager to see what she had prepared. She was ready for anything her boss showed her, or at least she felt so. After Ally's sucking to her, she couldn't help but feel an itch in between her legs, an itch only able to be finished by a good ass cum that would please her to no end...<br><br><br>She actually felt she was gonna get it, after all those months of good for nothing men.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>11-11-2010, 13:40:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice looked at Isabel in silence for a few seconds, running her eyes over the other woman's beautiful, naked body, chewing on her bottom lip thoughtfully as she decided what to do with her.<br>Finally she put her hands on Isabel's shoulders, turning her to face the bed before bending her over, positioning her hands on the matress "stay" she whispered firmly into Isabel's ear, standing behind her, kicking at her legs until her feet were where she wanted them. Once she had Isabel positioned, bent over doggy style with her ass and dripping cunt pointed up at her she slipped two fingers into her wet hole, wrapping her other hand around her body to tease one of her nipples "you like that, Izzy?" she asked with a grin. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>11-11-2010, 14:45:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She followed her instructions closely, her legs being kicked was&nbsp; a turn on, she was loving her aggressive manners but just hoped she'd be soft and tender... yet rough. She was confused with so many feelings wrapping up inside her... A moment later, Alice, without hesitating, placed fingers inside her. She let out a surprised moan, and pressed her pussy around the fingers, not moving to be obedient, though she desired to move back and forth and get a good penetration out of it. Ally was better at groping her than any man! Hell, she was enjoying it really good.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>11-11-2010, 19:17:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking Isabel's soft moan and tight hole as confirmation that she did, indeed, like that, Alice increased the pace she was moving her hand, the wet sucking sound of her fingers moving and heavy breathing the only sound for a few seconds, before Alice said in a husky voice "tell me you like it, Izzy. Tell me how much you're enjoying being fucked by me."<br>The wet patch on Alice's jeans showed just how much she was enjoying telling Isabel what to do, was enjoying having the beautiful woman follow her orders, and she planned to have a lot of fun with her, as well as find out just how far she could push her employee. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>11-11-2010, 22:15:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I love it!! Fuck me fuck me fuck me!" she said quickly and began moving foward and backwards so her fingers went inside deeper and faster, feeling she was much more accurrate than any dick.... She came hard on her fingers, splashing them of her juices, a loud moan escaping her mouth and her back arching foward., but she didn't stop thrusting... She had always been a fan of sexual needing for several orgasms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>12-11-2010, 11:55:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Alice felt Isabel come she let out a moan of her own, the way she was contracting around her fingers and soaking her hand leaving her weak at the knees and aching to come herself.<br>Ignoring her own need, at least temporarily, she kept her fingers moving although she slowed her pace, placing a hand on Isabel's hips, trying to slow the other woman's enthusiastic thrusting, she wasn't about to let her come again just yet. <br>"I don't think I gave you permission to come, Izzy" she told her in a stern voice, a smile playing across her lips "I'm very dissapointed in you" she shook her head, lightly slapping Isabel's ass, still fucking her at a painfully slow pace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>12-11-2010, 18:09:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh I had to wait? I'm so sorry! I didn't..." she said, and moaned a couple of times, thrusting&nbsp; slowly backwards, but she did need a good session of more pleasure. "Will you spank me?" she asked, trying to lure her into a fantasy she had all her life: Being spanked hard while they fucked her ass and her pussy, but no man was able to do it... She knew Alice would have the needed tools.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 14:20:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Spank you?" Alice asked, as though the idea had only just occured to her "would you <em>like</em> me to spank you, Izzy?" she asked, slowly removing her fingers from inside her, slapping her ass again without waiting for an answer, doing it more forcefully this time.<br>She leaned forward, pressing her aching crotch against Isabel's ass, letting out a low moan of her own, rubbing herself against her as she reached round, offering her fingers, which were still dripping with Isabel's juices, to the other woman, rubbing them over her lips, wanting her to suck them clean.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 14:36:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hard!!" she said moaning when Alice decided to spank her butt. It had felt good and she was grateful for it, she did like it.... and would enjoy another good round. Isabel felt her mate's dripping cunt on her asshole, and enjoyed it, sucking her fingers like they were a cock, much had she sucked cocks... now it was her turn to suck a nicely wet pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 17:08:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice moaned again when Isabel took her fingers into her mouth, sucking them in a way that left her gasping for breath and grinding herself against her even harder. "Mmmm, fuck that's good" she murmured, before reluctantly retrieving her fingers and taking a shaky step back.<br>"Stay" she warned Isabel sternly as she took off her jeans and soaking underwear, stepping out of them and shrugging her shirt off.<br>Naked she walked around the bed so she was facing Isabel, warning her again to "stay" with a slight smirk. She crouched down, fishing something out from under the bed, a bag from the sound of the zipper she unfastened. After a few seconds she stood up, still smirking at Isabel as she stepped into and secured a large strap on dildo. Once she was happy with it she walked back around the bed, returning to her position behind the other woman and standing so the latex cock was rubbing against the lips of her pussy, trying to tease her as she slapped her ass again, asking "so, would you like me to fuck you, or spank you, Izzy?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 18:42:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was very happy and excited, moaning when Alice took her wet cunt to hers harder by the excitement she got from the sucking of Isabel to her fingers. She stepped back and ordered Iz to stay, and she did. Seconds later, a strap on dildo appeared over Ally's hips, substituting her cunt for a cock. Now they were talking Isabel's language, she wanted that cock into her as hard as possible. "Fuck me, fuck me hard please" she said to her partner, and thrusted back, the dick inserting inside her pussy, she moaned hard, feeling the way her walls were filled by the very very large fake cock.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 18:55:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice stepped back slightly when Isabel forced herself onto her latex cock, pulling the dildo from her hole, feeling her thighs get damper at the sight of the toy, glistening with the other woman's juices.<br>"I though I told you to be patient, Izzy. Jumping ahead like that's only going to get you in trouble" she said, again rubbing the strap on against Isabel's lower lips but being careful not to let her satisfy herself.<br>Still teasing her she slapped her ass hard, her hand leaving a red mark on the other woman's skin "now, do you think you can behave yourself?" she asked, slapping her again as she slipped the rubber cock inside her partner, thrusting hard, pushing it all the way in, grunting happily as her hips hit Isabela's buttocks. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 19:21:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah!!" Isabel moaned when she received the harsh thrust. Finally some roughness! She reached her hands out back,, trying to catch Alice's. "Hold me and fuck me hard... I'll do anything you want!" she said, her body aching for Ally's touch, not only the dildo. She could feel her hips, but she was a romantic woman and she liked rough and sexy, but also some human touch. She just couldn't help herself about that fact.<br><br>After a couple of thrusts waiting, she moaned really hard, trying to hold her cum in... The fake cock was rather large and had little pleasure spots which satisfied her to no end.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 20:22:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, you will" Alice said breathlessly, still fucking Isabel enthusiastically, grunting and moaning everytime her hips hit Isabel, the impact of the strap on against her own body sending waves of pleasure through her.<br>When it became clear the other woman wanted holding she ran her fingertips lightly over her back, teasing her, before wrapping one arm around Isabel's waist, playing with her breasts. The other she rested on her hip, using the hand to help her thrust harder and faster, her moans getting steadily louder as she gasped "come for me Izzy!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 21:05:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Isabel thanked Alice's thrusts, she was being hard on her pussy and her butt even wanted action too. She positioned her body more bent over so she was able to fuck her as deeply as possible, and grabbed her hand on her breast and made her squeeze much harder. When Ally ordered it, it was almost automatic, she spasmed inside, her walls closing in and then releasing some squirt over the fake cock. "Drink it! Please drink it all!" she said, loving it when her sex partner did that to her, sucking it all, she came a lot... a lot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 23:37:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice smiled when Isabel came on command, still moaning herself every time she rammed the dildo up to it's hilt in her willing partner's tight hole.<br>When requested she pulled the latex cock out of Isabel and dropped to her knees, wrapping one arm around one of the other woman's strong legs, using her other hand to play with Isabel's clit while she pressed her face to her cunt, sucking at her, drinking her juices greedily and sticking her tounge inside her, moaning into her as she felt her contracting around it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 23:57:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He didn't stop thrusting back, not even when she had nothing inside her pussy, and when Alice used her tongue she moaned hard, cumming a second time, giving her a nice facial of her juices, she squirted it all over her nose, her lips, her chin, and of course inside her mouth. She was very sensitive, her pussy felt like a heart, palpitating fast and strong , and she felt really, really hot inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 15:01:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Alice smiled, moaning, when Isabel came again, sucking and licking at her eagerly, her hot juices soaking her face leaving her panting and aching to come herself.<br>Still on her knees she continued pleasuring her with her tounge, the taste of the hot flesh making her moan happily. The hand that had been fingering Isabel's clit she repositioned, reaching up to run the now slick fingers around her tight ass hole.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 15:10:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her asshole closed a bit on reflects, but she wanted to get it all from Alice, so she split her buttocks with her hands, revealing a wide open asshole, she had been fucked many times on it and that night wouldn't be the exception. "I want to please you too, Ally... I'm great but I want to lick you and fuck you..." she murmured while moaning from her wonderful licks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Low Key</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 18:26:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Isabel parted her buttocks for her Alice grinned, pushing her fingers into her tight hole.<br>Hearing Isabel's words she stopped her licking and sucking, pulling her slick face away from the wet flesh she'd been attacking, standing up and running her free hand over the smooth skin of Isabel's back "don't worry about me. I'm enjoying myself. I'm dripping for you" she said honestly, her damp thighs testament to just how much she was enjoying herself "and when I'm done with you? I'll make sure I get exactly what I want" while she spoke she was slowly working her fingers in and out of Isabel's ass, trying to relax it a little.<br>Grinning, she removed her fingers and replaced them with the dildo, which was still so wet from fucking Isabel that it slid in easily "remember Izzy, don't come until I tell you" she said, moaning happily as she slid three fingers into Isabel's hot cunt, fucking both her holes slowly and in time.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Business Lunch</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>cirdanf</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 18:29:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll obey, just fuck me hard!" she said, her anus feeling tight and sore from the dildo's penetration, as it was much larger and thicker than Alice's fingers, but it was also much more enjoyable, and she began moaning hard, her cunt dripping a lot, soaking wet from all the pleasure she was getting from her friend's hands and moves. She didn't move much though yet, as her ass was getting used to the huge cock inside, pleasing her. She wanted to cum soon, but she was holding it,&nbsp; her loud moans testifying that fact.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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