The Bookworm
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				Title: <strong>The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 12:09:51</strong>
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				Mikey winced as he walked through the library. It was the start of a new term and he wanted to make sure he did well this time. Well he kinda had to do well or they would chuck him out. Looking around he could see all these geeky people who spent their entire time in the library. Dressed in his shorts and rugby shirt he did not intend to be here for more than two hours. He wanted to get out and join the rest of the team training.&nbsp; However he did like walking through the library looking at the girls; So many in one place. He often felt like his cock was far too visible in his too tight shorts. He didnt care though. He knew he was big and he didnt care who knew. <br><br>Stopping briefly he chatted to one girl who he had slept with a coulple of times last year. She was really really attractive but had big fake boobs which Mikey did not like and also made such a racket during sex even before anything had really happened. Still dont burn no bridges....<br><br>Sloping his way through the library Mikey went to the first floor towards the English Lit section where he knew of a quiet table bordered by a wall and three book case close to each leaving only a small gap at either end for people to get in and out. Mikey let his short stocky muscular body rest on one of the chairs as he begain to pull out his books and lifted one of his muscular and toned legs onto one of the chairs opposite. With a sigh he ran his hands through thick unruly sun bleached hair and began to study.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 12:47:46</strong>
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				Liz hated being disturbed, arms full of books, she stood and glared at the guy sat at <em>her </em> table.<br>Two weeks into the first term and she had already done half the reading she needed to, but it never hurt getting ahead did it?<br>She pushed her reading glasses back up her nose, the matter of fact frames doing nothing for her looks, but they were practical and as she had a habit of sitiing on them when she took them off, she didn't see any reason to pay out for expencive ones, they immediately slid back down.<br><br>Dumping the books on the table, she lifted her arms up and retied her unruly mop of curly brown hair back on the top of her head, then pulled her well worn baggy jumper back up onto her shoulder. She had overslept this morning, no time to drag a brush through her hair or find anything other than her usual comfortable clothes, she had to get that research done, wasting time was not on her 'to do list'.<br><br>Pulling a chair out on the opposite end of the table, she picked up one of the heavy books and burried her nose into it, doing her best to ignore the interloper.<br>&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 12:58:49</strong>
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				Mikey looked up as the new arrival walked into the enclosed area. He could tell she was in a bad mood the way she made a point of straightening her clothes the way women did. And the noise she made pulling out the chair and sitting down. <br><br>She was the kind of person you did not notice unless you had a reason to. She wasnt ugly. She just wasnt.....well she was......but not. She was plain as far as Mikey could see. Anyway certainly not something he should pay any attention to. <br><br>So far in the last half an hour he had piled up all his paper clips into different colours, Filled up his stapler and doodled on his folder. RIght now he was working hard at flicking elastic bands. <br><br>"Excuse me. Do you have to sit there? Im expecting someone else pretty soon." He said in hew usual cheeky manner. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 13:06:44</strong>
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				Liz looked up, typical pretty boy, sitting their wasting his time, she looked at what was in front of him, not even a book.<br>Probably only came in for a quick grope with some bimbo, who was here wasting her time and daddy's money. <br><br>She pushed her glasses back up her nose and managed to say on word before they slid back down and she returned to her reading.<br>"Tough"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 13:45:49</strong>
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				"In fact. Anyone else would do. While low cut tops or short skirts would be appreciated I think anyone else who had a sense of humour would have been preferred." he said getting out of his chair and walking around the table to take the chair next to her legs spread. <br><br>"So do you geeky types have lifes outside of the library or do you meet up here so often so that you can all have orgies?" he said finding himself quite funny. "Hell I''m up for that. Some of you must be a little sexy" He said adjustung himself in his shorts subtly while he considered the idea.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 13:53:10</strong>
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				She turned from her book again and stared at him for a moment, then turned back to her book.<br>This was all she needed, disruption from some jumped up pretty boy who thought with his dick all the time.<br>Liz, flicked over the page of her book and returned to reading it.<br>"Whats up? Didn't have time to wank in the shower this morning?"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 13:57:36</strong>
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				Mikey smiled at the retort. She certainly wasnt backward in saying what she thought. <br><br>"I dont wank myself. I have never needed to." he said matter of factly. <br><br>"You know what. I reckon you got a really good bod under that sweater. You should display it more. So you got a boyfriend?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 14:02:28</strong>
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				Liz rolled her eyes, she turned and was about to speak to him when she paused and looked down at his crotch.<br>"Excuse me, but as you are probably the one with the most inteligence, could you ask the rest of you to sod off because some of us need to work here?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 14:10:52</strong>
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				Slowly Mikey closed his legs and sat up straighter. The smile slipping from his face. <br><br>"Well....please accept my apologies. I have tried to be polite. Granted I have been a bit cheeky but then thats called flirting!! Perhaps I crossed the line. Please excuse me." He said pushing the chair back under&nbsp; the table and continuing to work. <br><br>"The reaction you get for talking to pretty girls" he said muttering as he sat down and opened up his books and began to read looking up every so often. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 14:21:09</strong>
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				Liz snorted, talking to pretty girls, she didn't know what the hell he was up to, but his kind never spoke to her kind without wanting something and she certainly wasn't pretty at all.<br>She scratched her head with the end of her pencil and leaned back in her seat, then glanced at her watch.<br>She been here since eight at it was now getting on for eleven, time for a study break.<br><br>She tore a sheet of paper from her pad and scribbled on it.<br><br><span style="font-family: Verdana;" class="bbc_font"></span><div align="center"><em>Gone for break, back at 11:30.<br>Please do not take these books.<br>Many thanks <br>Liz</em></div>[/font]<br><br>Standing up, she took off her glasses and placed them on top of the open book and note, then without a word to him, she left to go and grab coffee and something sweet and sticking from the canteen.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 14:34:45</strong>
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				Mikey smiled as the girl got up and left. <br><br>Quickly he got up and penned another note. <br><br><div align="center">Dear Liz <br>You are very pretty especially when you take of your glasses. <br>I am looking after your books till you return so that someone not half as nice as me doesnt steal them.<br>I will be happy to return them when i receive a warm smile and an eagerness to get on in future when you return.<br>Many thanks <br>Mikey&nbsp; </div><br>And then picked up her books and hid each of them behind books on the shelves around the table. Taking his own glasses out of their case and putting them on he carefully places Liz's glasses in it and then packed the case in his bag on the floor by his feet. Running his hands through his hair he returns to his work and and for the first time since he has been in the library begins to work until Liz returns. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 15:00:08</strong>
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				Liz had her coffee and the stickiest pastry she could find, a danish with custard inside and thick fondant icing on the outside, it was a messy operation, especially as she had met up with a couple of the guys from one of her classes and had concentrated more on what they were saying than whether the pastry got to her mouth or not.<br><br>A napkin wasn't good enough for this mess, she made her way to the toilets and turned the tap on, looking in the mirror as she did so, huffing at the sight of her hair and the large coffee stain on her jumper.<br>Face and hands washed and dried, she pulled off her jumper, she only had a sleeveless vest underneath, but hell, even she had some pride and what if she didn't wear a bra? She studied herself in the mirror for a moment and shrugged, Liz had seen others around the campass with far less on and her skirt was a reasonable length.<br>Pulling her hair brush out of her bag she undid the tie and attacked it with vigour, still wild and a mass of unruly natural curls, but at least knot free and she could now tie it in a looser pony tail, more comfortable than the tight bunch at the top of her head.<br><br>Looping her jumper over her bag, she headed back to the library, disapointed to see that he was still there as she turned into <em>her </em> little quiet nook, not even noticing that her books had gone until she sat down.<br><br>She picked up the note and read it, sighing.<br>"Ok dickhead, where are they? I haven't got time for your silly childish jokes....."<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 15:09:00</strong>
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				Engrossed in his work Mikey finally looks up. He sees quite a change and finds his eyes drawn to the face still with no glasses and hair tidier and really quite sexy. <br><br>Trying not to look too obvious he feels his eyes drawn to the chest seeing there is no bra, but no need really. He tries to work our what size they are......<br><br><br>"Shhhhhh." He said with a wink and a smile before returning back to work. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 15:21:23</strong>
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				"Oh cut the crap pretty boy, or I call the librarian and he'll not enjoy your stupid little pranks one bit."<br><br>One thing that Liz hated was pranks, especially when they stopped her from working and this one was certainly doing that!<br><br>"Especially when you're stopping someone from working."<br><br>She picked up his note and stood up to walk away.
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				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 15:25:40</strong>
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				"Ok. ok." He said quickly pulling the books from the various hiuding places and placing them back on her table. <br><br>Going to his bag he pulls out his glasses case and carefully pulls Liz's glasses out and proceeds to place them on the pile of books. <br><br>Sitting back in hsi char he looked at Liz, an almost transformed Liz. "Well it seems the pretty girl I wanted to sit opposite me finally is." He said with a smile. <br><br>"So when you free to go out?" he said as he looked down at his books. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 15:33:43</strong>
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				She stands until he has found all of her books and almost snatched her glasses back off him.<br>Arranging the books as she'd had them before, Liz finds the page she was reading, puts her glasses back on and begins to read, flicking the page again as he speaks.<br><br>"Look......."<br>Looking at the note he's left for his name, she continues.<br>"Mikey, I don't know what silly game you're playing, but your sort and my sort don't mix OK? And if you think by giving me a quick fuck, you'll get your essays done for you out of gratitude, then you have the wrong girl."&nbsp; <br><br>She pulled off her glasses again, her hazel eyes glaring at him.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 15:52:09</strong>
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				"Well heh excuse me. I thought I saw a nice girl worth bothering to get to know. I thought you were pretty and smart and i got interested." Standing Mikey begins to pack his bags. "But no obviously your self esteem is so low you have to be rude and hell your so prejudiced I dont think I do want to get to know you. I thought you might be nicer than that. If all girls are like you then I think I'll stick with the bimbos they tend to be nicer. <br><br>Shaking his head slightly he removed his glasses and walked out into the library. He was late anyway as training had started already. What a waste of time trying to charm that geek. He felt very wound up as he walked down the stairs muttering under his breath and even pausing to walk back up the steps and have another word with her but then stopping himself at the top of the stairs. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 16:28:00</strong>
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				Liz snorted as he got up, not even bothering to answer him, his sort were just a pain, always trying to take the micky.<br>She laughed, well at least he'd taken the Mikey away from her and left her in peace, settling down, she put her reading glasses back on and got back to her reading soon loosing herself and the time as the pages flicked over.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 17:14:51</strong>
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				Time flew by and so did Liz's reading, when time was called for the libruary to close at eight, she had spead read two of the theory books. She would of course, read them again, but that was enough basis to start thinking about her first paper.<br><br>Yawning and stretching she made her way to the canteen, grabbed something to eat and then made her way home, back to the Halls of Residence.<br>It was way past ten when she got there, but she still had things to do, her washing had piled up while she was distracted with her work, so she stuffed it all into a hold all and changed into a loose T-shirt, one she used to sleep in. It came down to her mid thighs and there weren't really many people around at this time of night, let alone in the basement doing their washing, Friday nights were usually for other things.<br><br>As she suspected, the laundrey room was deserted, she stuffed her washing into the machine and added the powder and softener, satisfied that she had all her dirty clothes there in one load. She paused for a moment, looking round sheepishly, everything apart from the pants she was wearing.<br>Grinning at the wickedness of it all, Liz slipped them off and popped them into the machine, switching it on as she closed the lid.<br>Still chuckling at her 'wickedness' she picked up her book and took a seat.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 17:44:57</strong>
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				Mikey had finally been able to pull himself away from the library. That was certainly a first as he normally ran away from the library as quickly as he possibly could. <br>That girl in the library though....Liz. Had seemed enchanting. She had been pretty when she took her glasses off and yet she did not seem to realise it. <br><br>He put his all into the training and felt fantastic at the end and could not wait to get back and get ready to go out. Once at home he spent some time preparing filling healthy meal. He was a keen weightlifter and always tried to eat the right food. His family were quite rich and he also worked as a bouncer 3 nights a week so he could afford to make healthy food a little more exciting. This followed by a long shower, shave and getting ready to go out. Just as he was splahing on some aftershave he received a text message. The guys had cancelled on him and he really did not fancy going out alone tonight even though he was all dressed up and shaved. <br><br>Collecting his washing he wandered down the Launderette in the basement of Hall. Not really paying much attention he noticed and thought he recognised a girl sat reading in what appeared to be a night dress. Slowly he realised it was the girl earlier looking a little less geeky. Without her seeing him he popped up to his room to collect a bottle of Rose he kept in the fridge and two glasses and a book and returned to the launderette placing the glasses and bottle between them pouring one for her and then one for himself and slowly sipped at his drink as he sat and read his book only saying "hi" with a smile when the girl looks up and gesturing to the drink. "Please help yourself". 
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 18:02:42</strong>
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				She had heard someone come down the stairs, then turn round and go away again, she shrugged and supposed whoever it was had forgotten something, not even bothering to look up.<br><br>The machine was spinning loudly when he reappeared, so engrossed in her book, she hadn't even noticed, but as it slowed down she heard a chinking of what sounded like glasses?<br>Looking up, she stared in disbelief, first at the bottle and the filled wine glass, then as she took her reading glasses off, him!<br><br>She closed here eyes and blinked then looked back at him, no, that was it, she had to get some more sleep. There he was, the bafoon from the libruary, sat in his best, in the basement offering her a glass of wine. Rubbing her eyes again she looked at him, nope, he was still there.<br><br>"What the bloody hell are you doing?"<br>&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 18:07:26</strong>
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				Looking around with a grin. he said<br><br>"Well some might say I am here doing my laundry. Or some might say I am trying to charm the most beautiful girl on campus. And others might say I'm trying to get a girl in her night dress and not much else drunk. Well.....I would have to agree with them all." He aid finishing with a sip of his drink and a sly little grin on his face. <br><br>"But no honestly. I got blown out by my mates and cmae down to do my washing. I saw you here and thought you might appreciate a glass of wine. You dont have to flirt back if you dont want to. I only expect a slap round the face at the end of the evening. You do look sexy in that though." he said with a laugh. 
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 18:19:28</strong>
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				Liz scratched the side of her neck and looked around.<br>"Well that might be half way believable if you actually had any washing with you?"<br><br>She ignored his patter about beautiful girls , she'd heard it aLL before. Infact she had fallen for it once, but all he was interested in was getting good grades and had been less than complimentery when they had split up, a lesson she had learned and would not soon forget.<br>Though the wine did look tempting.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 18:33:17</strong>
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				<em>Collecting his washing he wandered down the Launderette in the basement of Hall. Not really paying much attention he noticed and thought he recognised a girl sat reading in what appeared to be a night dress. Slowly he realised it was the girl earlier looking a little less geeky. Without her seeing him he popped up to his room to collect a bottle of Rose he kept in the fridge and two glasses and a book and returned to the launderette placing the glasses and bottle between them pouring one for her and then one for himself and slowly sipped at his drink as he sat and read his book only saying "hi" with a smile when the girl looks up and gesturing to the drink. "Please help yourself". </em> <br><br>Obviously he had collected his washing (as above) and began to load it into the machine opposite him. <br><br>He was on his hands and knees&nbsp; unfolding everything and putting each item one by one and felt his eyes drawn to the legs and the short knight dress..... <br><br>"So what you reading? Go on. Have the wine. It wont hurt you." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 18:46:00</strong>
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				She leant forward and picked up the glass, shrugging then took a drink, he was right and she felt he owed it to her for the hassle he had given her this morning.<br>"Thanks"<br><br>Her washing machine's cycle came to an end.<br>Taking a quick drink, she put her drink down and walked over to the machine, bending over to open the door and pull her clothes out into a basket, she had completely forgotten that she had no underwear on at all.<br><br>"Haven't seen you around here before?"<br>Liz stooped over to pick up a stray sock, dropping it into the basket then continued to empty the machine.<br>"Infact, I haven't seen anything of you before this morning"<br>
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				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 20:39:18</strong>
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				"well i dont tend to do my washing on a friday night. and you may not have noticed me before but i have been around. so how about we meet up in a bit and finish this bottle of wine off?" he said. <br><br>"errrrm. sorry but do you mean to bend over quite like that without panties on?" 
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 22:08:21</strong>
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				Liz was just about to answer him when she heard his last remark.<br>Blushing furiously she stood up straight and tucked her t-shirt between her legs.<br>She was mortified at the thought that she had just 'flashed' at him of all people and even more so that he had actually mentioned it.<br>Her first instinct was to run away and go and hide in her room, but that would have just made things far worse, pushing the laundrey basket with her feet over to the dryer, she stood with her back to him, trying to work out how to pick it up without bending. 
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				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 22:15:37</strong>
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				Mikey walked over and picked the basket up and passed it to Liz. <br><br>"You know what i would prefer? I would prefer you to willingly flash that at me. Right now. Lets get this embarrassment over with." 
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 22:31:44</strong>
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				"You must be joking!"<br>Liz spluttered out the words.<br>"This isn't some four years olds I'll show you mine if you show me yours!"<br>She shook her head at him.<br>"Look, I flashed at you right? I forgot and I bent over and showed all I had, you've probably seen as much, if not more on someone wearing a string bikini, so lets just leave it at that....."
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				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 23:16:30</strong>
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				"I am afraid the thought of being flashed in a laundereete is too much for me to say no to." He said walking over to the door and shutting it.And then placing the big black bin at the door. <br><br>"Flash me and I will leave you alone if thats really what you want. Or promise to go for a drink with me tonight." 
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				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>18-07-2006, 23:25:51</strong>
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				"All right! ALL RIGHT!"<br>Looking very uncomfortable about the whole thing and just wanting to be able to get rid of him for at least a little while she answered him.<br>"I'm not going to bare all for you, so it'll have to be the drink OK?"<br><br>After all, if he was paying what was the harm, one drink. a polite thank you very much and then off back home.....by herself.....
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>19-07-2006, 10:26:55</strong>
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				Mikeys eyes sparkled and he started to grin. "Great. I have just the place in mind. Its a taxi drive away ok? I want to take you somewhere classy to make up for my bullish behaviour. I still need to dry my clothes so you should have time to get ready. Shall i meet you by porters lodge in say 45 mins?" He said willing his clothes to speed up so they could leave sooner. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>19-07-2006, 10:43:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Classy.......what the hell would she wear for classy....whatever classy was in this guys eyes.<br>Liz glanced over her shoulder at her own washing in the dryer.<br>"Better make it an hour, I've got my stuff to do as well, but I'll nip for a shower now....that's if you'll allow me out of the room?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>19-07-2006, 10:52:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mikey had the sense to look a little embarrassed as he moved the bin. <br><br>"Ok. I'll see you in an hour." He said with a grin. He could not understand quite why he was so delighted to be going on a date with this girl. She had only been rude to him yet still her persisted. He was going to endeavour to be less tacky and crude for the rest of the evening. <br><br>First Mikey put his clothes in the dryer and then began Tidying up the glasses and bottle which he took back to his room and checked he had enough after shave on and looked ok. <br><br>Mikey thought about Liz while he finished of his drying and killed time until he was to meet Liz at the porters lodge. He had already called a taxi and it would be here shortly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>19-07-2006, 11:38:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Under normal circumstances and with what would be termed as a normal girl, Liz would have dashed up to her bedroom and pulled out all her clothes from her wardrobe just to see what she whould wear, but this was Liz.<br>There was only one thing suitable for 'classy' and that was a midnight blue velvet dress that her sister had given her, she had smiled politely at her older sister and brought it with her and it had stayed in it's bag and on it's hanger ever since.<br>Having showered, (she even put an auburn rinse in her hair to bring out it's darker shades and stop it looking just mousie brown as well as conditioning it, so it was less wild), she returned to her room and put the dress on.<br>Looking in the mirror she blinked, Liz hadn't realised how short and tight the dress was, it certainly clung to her figure, but the worst thing was her legs.<br>She didn't wear short things and her legs were so pail that they almost looked blue against the richness of the dress, there was no way she could go out without covering them.<br>Panic.....she didn't even own a pair of tights, then she remembered the stockings and suspenders she had worn for some fancy dress or other, they would have to do.<br><br>She refused to look in the mirror again until she was all dressed, including the pair of high healed ankle boots, the only thing that remotely fitted the outfit and sighed a long sigh of relief when she did.<br>It didn't look half bad, fortunately the dress was long enough to cover the stocking tops, all she would have to do would be careful sitting down and the boots were fine, even her hair, which she had left loose, was sort of behaving itself.<br><br>Liz took a deap breath and huffed it out, then walked carefully out of her room, getting used to her heals again and off to the Porters lodge, at least she would be on time, well, as long as she didn't trip herself up on the way down the stairs that was......&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>19-07-2006, 17:38:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He had to catch his breath when he saw Liz walking down the stairs. The dress was tight and fitted her lovely body perfectly and as she came down the stairs he was a bit surprised to see what might have been a stocking top...&nbsp; <br><br>Mikey tried not to look too foolish so after shutting his mouth he took Liz's hand and kissed it softly. "You look fantastic. I think i understand now why "your kind and mine" dont mix. Bercause I have never taken a girl out who looks as beautiful and downright sexy as you do right now. I hope this place i take you to is ok." Moving to open the door Mikey lead Liz to the waiting taxi and gave him directions. <br><br>Sitting next to Liz in the back Mikey tried a little small talk. He was glad that he had not finished the rest of the Rose like he had been tempted to do.&nbsp; &nbsp;He wanted to remain calm because he hadnt realised that she would look quite this fantastic. <br><br>Finally they arrived at the Wine bar and it was quieter than most of the places in town. It had subdued lighting and specialised in cocktails. Mikey lead Liz to a booth at one end of the room furthest from the Jazz Soloist. Passing Liz the cocktail menu he said "What would you like to drink? I think I'll have a Long Island Iced Tea."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>19-07-2006, 18:03:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz blushed slightly as he poured out the compliments, even if she was sure that he had an ulterior motive, it was still flattering.<br>She got into the taxi carefully, making sure that he wouldn't have a chance to add more comments about her flashing him, making sure that the dress was pulled down well over her stocking tops.<br><br>Walking into the bar, she looked around, not exactly her most favourite place, she would have rather of had a pint in the local pub, but hell, he was paying.<br>"I'd like a Long slow screw and if you make one single remark then I am out of here." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>20-07-2006, 16:18:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mikey turned to the waiter who was already standing at his shoulder and gave him the order.&nbsp; <br><br>"The lady would like a long slow screw and i would like a long island iced tea. Can you also bring a bowl of olives over as well. Many thanks." Once the waiter was gone he turned back to Liz and smiled. "I am glad you came out tonight. This sure beats staying in. I like getting to know new people dont you? I especially like to get to know people I would not normally get the opporunity to spend time with. Its much easier to be pleasantly surprised." He stopped as the waiter returned with the drinks and the olives and he raised his glass "Here's to pleasant surprises." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>20-07-2006, 16:30:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She raised her glass as well and took a drink, nodding her aproval, she'd never really had one before, infact she wasn't really a 'spirits' sort of person, but well......when in Rome and all that sort of stuff.<br><br>"Spose it is OK meeting new people, but I have work to do, so don't socialise much really."<br>Liz took another long drink, she wasn't really very good at small talk at all and this drink was very drinkable, especially as it was quite a warm evening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>20-07-2006, 16:35:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well. This one night wont hurt" Mikey says drinking his drink at the same speed as Liz. She really was drinking quite fast but Mikey did not mind because he knew that with his build it would not affect him that quickly and while she was interested he was quite happy to buy her as many drinks as she wanted. <br><br>"Besides now you have met me then you might find you want to go out more. Can i&nbsp; ask you something. Did you notice how the waiter was looking at you? He's jealous of me." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>20-07-2006, 16:47:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz scrunched her nose up at his remarks.<br>He was so full of himself, why would he make her want to go out more? Men were so damned cocky and she almost laughed at his waiter remark.<br>"He's more likely to be thinking that I look rediculous, than being jealous."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>20-07-2006, 16:54:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well ok then lets test something out." He said draining his drink.&nbsp; "I want you to walk over to that bar slowly. You will notice that the you will have eyes on you from all over the room all thinking the same thing. When you get to the bar watch the waiters eyes because he will be trying to take a glimpse down your cleavage. Make sure you walk slowly though. And when your there can you order me another drink and yourself if you want one and put it on my tab." Stepping down he get outs of the way so Liz can get to the bar. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>20-07-2006, 17:28:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What?"<br>Liz looked at him as if he had suggested they ste fire to the place then run around naked asking the firemen to hose them down.<br>"You want me to parade myself just so people can gawp and laugh at me?"<br>She shook her head.<br>"No thanks, I'm not into humiliation"<br><br>Picking up her glass, she drained it, even the thought of doing that had made her shake. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>20-07-2006, 17:36:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp;Shrugging Mikey climbed back on the seat next to Liz calling the waiter over to order two more drinks. He tried to supress a smile when the waiter was obviously more interested at smiling at Liz but didnt say anything. When the waiter had gone he turned back to Liz. <br><br>"So tell me about yourself. How about telling me a little about where your from?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>20-07-2006, 17:43:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz shrugged, not even noticing the waiter's attentions.<br><br>"Little village, working class family, north of England. Thats about it really......What about you then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>21-07-2006, 10:10:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, I am from a village outside of Brighton. Its really nice and close to the sea so its kinda peaceful. My dad was in the Operatic Society and I joined when I was old enough and that inspired me to do a Performance Arts Degree. Its good fun and all the exams are practical so I dont really need to spend as much time as you in the library as i rarely have essays or written exams. I'll probably end up working in set construction as I dont think Im quite good looking enough to be on the stage professionally. So whats your degree?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-07-2006, 11:15:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz almost choked on her drink.<br>"Performing Arts?"<br>She had convinced herself that she was being wined, if not dined, just so that this guy could get her to do his work for him while he was off playing rugby or football or whatever he did. It made her wonder why he had actually asked her out.<br>"Errrrrmmmmmmm........"<br>She blushed a little as it dawned on her that he could possibly be interested in her for <em>other</em> reasons? <br>"Ancient languages"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>21-07-2006, 11:27:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Really? That surprises me. All i remember from school is Amo, Amas, Amat, Amamus, ummmm Amo Amas Amat, Amamus, Amatis and Amant. Oh and Sum, Es, Est, Sumus Estis and Sunt. Hah hah. I remember it!"&nbsp; He said with a chuckle. "So does that mean your interested in ancient literature such as "Lysistrata"? Now there was a lot of sex in that!"&nbsp; He said looking happy and picking at the Olives before him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-07-2006, 11:39:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh really?"<br>Liz laughed, it was good that there was someone who actually knew waht she was talking about, but of course he would have more likely come across a play than any other type of book that she read.<br>"And I always thought that it was about women witholding their favours to stop the men fighting?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>21-07-2006, 11:44:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well perhaps I have odd memories because my gay chaplain read it to us when it was blatantly all the actors were men. I just remember it being risque. But then that might be more to do with my teacher than anything else. Would you like another drink? I think the waiter wants another look at you again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-07-2006, 11:56:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Gay Chaplain?"<br>Liz snorted as she finished off her drink.<br>"Well I suppose that would put a different slant on things......"<br><br>She blushed again at the thought of the waiter, perhaps he was right? Perhaps she did look good in this dress?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>21-07-2006, 12:04:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mikey smiled and gestured to the waiter before getting up . <br><br>"If you will excuse me I have a clal of nature to attend. Can i have a "Screaming Orgasm"." He said with a smile and then wandered off to find the toilet. <br><br>"Good evening Madam, its a delightful evening isnt it? I dont think I have had the pleasure of seeing you in here before. I am Marco" said the waiter as he got to the end of the table. Letting his eyes wander down to the stocking tops that have been showing for most of the night and then back up past your chest to your eyes. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-07-2006, 12:12:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz nodded to Mikey as he left, then smiled at the waiter as he arrived.<br>Rolling her eyes as he looked her over, Liz sighed, this was so embarrassing, she wasn't used to <em>that</em> sort of attention.<br><br>"Errrr.....no....You haven't seen me here before."<br>Liz sighed, waiting for the stupid remark that was obviously going to follow her order.<br>"Could I have another slow screw and a screaming orgasm please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>21-07-2006, 15:42:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure. So that was a slow screw and lots of screaming orgasms?" The waiter said with a wink. <br><br>Mikey returned at that point. "You heard what she said corny man." He said with a laugh as he slide beside Liz again. <br><br>"Now do say if your getting to drunk. Remember it will hit you as you get some fresh air." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>21-07-2006, 15:46:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz just groaned and dropped her head to the table, resting it on her arms.<br>She lifted her head up when she heard Mikey, looking relieved to see him, flirting men weren't exactly what she was used to.<br>"Yeah I'm fine......"<br>She gave him a smile.<br>"I don't think I'm that drunk after two anyway." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>24-07-2006, 11:46:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mikey sipped his drink and looked at Liz. He was having a good time. And she really did look beautiful. He really just wanted to kiss her but he was scared of how she would react. <br><br>"When you have finished that I want to show you something. Its really quite magical. You will probably consider it trite but bear with me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>24-07-2006, 12:29:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz chuckled.<br>"I've heard that line before......"<br>She took another long drink, and popped a couple of olives into her mouth, grinning at him.<br>"I don't have to compare your magical item with the waiter's do I?"<br>Her eyes twinkled mischieviously, with the drink to 'loosen her up a little' and the fact that she was becoming more certain that he wasn't just after her to do his course work, she really was strating to enjoy his company.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>24-07-2006, 18:04:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking Liz by the hand Mikey lead her out of the building to a little backstreet. Up into a tall block of flats and up the staircase until finally they got to the top. <br><br>The night was drawing to a close but the rooftop offered a lovely view of the city. Holding her hand he lead her to the edge of the rooftop with a wall about waist high. Smiling he looked at Liz as she looked out at the view he had brought her up to see. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>24-07-2006, 18:09:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wow........."<br>Liz looked out over the city scape.<br>"Wish I was a photographer, that'd make fantastic images."<br>She grinned up at Mikey.<br>"Thanks, this was worth the climb, though I wasn't quite sure where we were going.....you can see for miles from here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>24-07-2006, 18:11:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mikey felt his arms reach out and pull Liz towards him. His arms settling around her waist as he leaned forward for a kiss. His soft lips touching softly against hers as he held her tight. One hand sliding down to the small of her back and down the back of her dress. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>28-07-2006, 00:47:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mikey stepped back a little embarrassed. He was sure her silence wasnt terrible but he wasnt sure he liked it anyway. <br><br>"I'm sorry. You looked so beautiful and I just could not help myself. Are you cross?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>30-07-2006, 14:02:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Errrrr.....no.............."<br>Liz had been taken aback by his sudden tenderness, not expecting it.<br>"No......it was just.....well it was nice....."<br>She gave him a shy smile and leaning forward gave him an awkward kiss back, feeling a little embarrased.<br>This wasn't what she was expecting from him, not the person she thought he was and it flustered her a little to realise that he actually liked her and all of this wasn't because he wanted to use her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>31-07-2006, 09:53:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning forward again not able to stop himself Mikey kissed Liz again. Holding her hands to her waist Mikey let his lips run up and down her long soft neck and back to the lips. He could smell her aroma and breathed it in as he kissed. Letting go of her hands he let his fingers dance up her arms as he let the kiss become more passionate. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>31-07-2006, 11:16:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shuddered as he kissed her again, shivers running down her neck his lips causing goose pimples to trail lazily after his kisses.<br>Liz groaned when he kissed her more passionately, relaxing into it, returning the passion he gave her, her whole body tingling with excitement. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>31-07-2006, 11:55:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He increased the passion of his kiss as she responded. Pressing her back so her bum pressed against the small wall looking out over the city. He let one of his hands run over her body and let his fingertips dancing over her breasts. His other hand guided her small hand to his crotch. He pressed her hand against his trousers&nbsp; and curling her fingers over his length. As he kissed her on the roof the building it began to rain and he let his hands move from her breasts to her hair slicking it back as it got wet. "I cant stop myself. I want you here.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>31-07-2006, 12:16:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned, her stomach twisting into knots at his words, making her gasp for air, the rain cooling the flush on her face.<br>Liz should be concerned about her dress, the rain would ruin her dress, leave marks that would be hard to get out of the velvet, if ever, but she wasn't. She shuddered as her hand rubbed against his erection, another shiver crawling up her spine, making her feel weak at the knees.<br>Looking into his eyes, she licked her lips, her mouth dry, her voice slightly husky.<br>"Oh yes......"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>31-07-2006, 12:30:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed her hungrily and let his hands explore her body through her dress. He enjoyed touching a body that he once thought denied to him. He enjoyed feeling passion in a girl that he once thought boring and perhasp unexciting. But here they were on the rooftop of a building in the rain touching one another and kissing as it rained. There were taller buildings so he knew they would be being watched but thats what he had planned. It excited him as reached for the bottom of her dress and lifted it to her waist revealing her panties which her pushed aside to he could run his eager fingers along her lips. He let his fingers tease and dance across her sex as he kissed her. His other hands slipping the straps off her shoulders and pushing the dress down to reveal her bra. "oh my god your so sexy." he said letting his mouth descend on her cleavage as he pushed his a finger slowly inside her wet pussy. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>31-07-2006, 13:45:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her heart thumping in her chest, breathing quick and ragged, Liz leans against the wall, thankful that it is there as he carresses and fondles her.<br>The rain hits her bare back and shoulders, making her hair stick to her as it trickles from the nape of her neck down onto the small of her back, the breeze playing on her thighs, more so as it touches the skin above her stockings<br>She fumbles with his zip, finally managing to pull it down and slide her hand in, searching urgently for a way to touch his bare flesh, gasping more as his finger moves further on.<br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>31-07-2006, 15:45:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His other hand pulled roughly on the dress than the bra pulling them under her breasts. The rainwater hit them and he began to take first one nipple between his lips and then the others chewing the nipple this time. His fingers explored below some more as he felt her touch him. He was hard and hot as he felt up this beautiful semi naked girl in the rain. His fingers explored deeper as the windows around them watched and the rain got heavier.<br><br>"I want to taste you. I want to take you to heaven." he whispered into her ears. Still fully clothed he sank to his knees before the near naked beauty as he let his lips kiss her the skin ahbove her stockings. Hands reaching up to cup her breasts. Licking the inside of her legs he saw between her legs for the first time.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>03-08-2006, 16:31:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ahe gasped as his lips began to carress her skin, with a groan Liz leant back on the wall, her breath short and sharp as she tilted her head back.<br>Her hair wet rat tails trailing behind, she closed her eyes as the rain splashed into her eyes, running down her face and neck, forming riverlets between her breasts. <br>She was past caring if anyone could or would see her......them.....thia was an experience not to be missed. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>03-08-2006, 17:22:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He pushed her legs wide and let his fingers explore the folds of her sex. Using two fingers he parted the lips as wide as possible before letting his tongue tip trace down each puffy lip and taste her wetness. <br><br>Unable to resist he started to moan as he frantically licked at the lips and then started to dart his strong tongue into her parted pussy. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>05-08-2006, 14:42:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz almost lost her balance, her knees buckling as he began to lick and carress her with his tongue, Her feet feeling unable to find purchase on the floor of the roof, as they teatered on high heals.<br>Every touch sending twitching tingles through her, making her gasp and moan.<br>Her body ached and pleaded for more, the only thing stopping her from feeling as though she were burning up, the heavy cool rain on her now mostly naked body.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 10:45:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The tongue lapped at the lips and then began to concentrate on her sensitive button. The fingers slowly sliding inside her twsiting and turning as they slid deep as if exploring every part of her. The tongue pressed hard against her clitoris eagerly swtiching to soft licks and then sucking it in between soft lips. <br><br>Mikeys spare hands reaches up and trouches firm breasts squeezing the rock hard nipples between fore finger and thumb. <br><br>"Do you want me inside you?" he says looking up briefly his eyes intent and face glistening. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 12:06:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh hell yes........."<br>Liz was being driven mad by his touching and probing, she needed him to fuck her and fuck her like he meant it.<br>She almost dragged him up by her hair so that she could reach his mouth to kiss him hard and lustfully, groaning as she tasted herself on his lips.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 12:19:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He eagerly returned her kiss. As his hands gripped her ass cheeks as he pulled himself between her long lovely legs. He was still fully dressed as he guided his cock to her moist pussy. He felt his cock run along her lips and he enjoyed the sensation of them slightly parting around the tip of his cock. He wasnt wearing protection but he did not care as he tried to push further inside. <br><br>He let one hand cup her breasts as he pushed in further moaning into Liz's mouth when he felt how tight she was. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 13:27:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz gasped, he was hot and hard...and big.....<br>She so much wanted him, pushing her hips forward and bending herself backwards to get into a better postion, willing him to enter her.....<br>"Ohhhhh....yes....come on Mikey......fuck me....." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 13:47:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pushed in further but not too hard as he didnt want to hurt her. She felt so tight and so warm. And he was soon buried inside her. He let his head fall forward to kiss her ear and shoulders.<br><br>He wanted to tell her how sexy she was. How turned on she had made him. She was no book worm but a hot and sexy&nbsp; girl that filled him with lust. <br><br>"You are so sexy. I have never wanted anything more and i never imagined you would be like this." he held her close as he fucked her slowly but with powerful strokes making sure his pelvic bone brushed her clit each time.&nbsp; <br><br>"You look so different....so sexy. This feels wonderful"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>07-08-2006, 17:36:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz groaned again at his words, even they turned her on, made her muscles tighten hard against him, pulling him into her, making it harder for him to be gentle.<br>She pulled him to her nibbling his neck and ear, her breath hot against his rain soaked cheek, then her hands worked their way down to his buttocks to clutch them as firmly as he clutched hers, almost mimicking what he was doing to her, hoping to give him the same pleasure back as she ground herself hard against him.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>08-08-2006, 10:31:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He let himself grind against her holding her tight. <br><br>"Oh god this is fantastic" he whispered into her ear. <br><br>The sky crackled above them as lighting covered the skiy causing the rain to come down thick and fast. <br><br>Mikey began to slide in and out faster. Moaning he tried to lift her legs higher so he could slide in deeper. <br><br>"You want it harder?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-08-2006, 11:18:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shuddered, his words making her tingle even more so, making her goran and gasp for breath.<br>Liz wanted to lift her legs, wrap them around him, feel him as deep inside as he could go, but the wall wasn't tall enough and self preservation told her there was a long drop behind them.<br><br>Blinking the rain out of her eyes, she licked it from her lips, rain water mixed with the taste of her from his lips and the salt of her sweat.<br>"Oh hell yes........hard....fuck me hard......make me feel.....hell yes....."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jester</strong> on <strong>08-08-2006, 12:00:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Holding her tight he began to fuck her harder. He felt the length of his penis sliding all the way in and out as he fucked her harder and harder. It was hard not to cry out in pleasure as he felt himself getting closer and closer to cumming. Without thinking he felt his teeth close on her shoulder as he got nearer to his orgasm. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Bookworm</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Elvi</strong> on <strong>08-08-2006, 12:40:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Liz let out a long low moan as he began to move faster, pushing deaper inside, she lifted her hips standing almost on tip toe, so that she was in a better position.<br>It felt wonderful, the whole situation, the rain, her state of dress, his body, him pumping hard and fast into her. It made her muscles tighten, intencifying the sensations making the pit of her stomach curl into a tight ball of heat, pulling her nearer and nearerm higher and higher towards an orgasm.<br><br>She almost screamed out with lust and desire as his teeth dug into her shoulder, shuddering she groaned loudly, she could feel her body tensing, tightening around him, waiting for that last key to release her.<br>She gasped, thrusting her hips higher and further forward, her voice thick with passion and lust.<br>"Oh.........yes..........yes.......make me cum......let me feel you deap......come on Mikey....harder.....ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..................yes.........more....."<br>&nbsp;
			</dd>
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