Her Perfect Lover (Chaos and Polymorph)
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				Title: <strong>Her Perfect Lover (Chaos and Polymorph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chaos</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 19:14:55</strong>
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				Alexander Camden was an unhappy man. No real reason for it, in the grand scheme of things – he had a good life by most standards. He sat at the open window of his apartment, looking out into the street, and sighed. He had a good job, writing technical reports; he could work his own hours, and as long as he kept sending in his work on time, he never even needed to see his colleagues. Data came in, he wrote it up for non-scientists to understand, and emailed it along. Interesting, rewarding, but so... impersonal.<br><br>That was the problem, he knew. He had never been a very social man, but as the friends he'd made in college drifted away, finding work in other cities, he found little talent for making new friends. He was still close to some of the others, but mostly via email contact. He had plenty of acquaintances, good enough for a weekly poker game, but no one really close. And, worst of all, he had no girlfriend in his life.<br><br><em>Well, that's not completely true</em>, he thought to himself with a wry smile. <em>I have a friend who's a girl; I just wish it were more than that</em>. And there she was, pulling her motorbike over to the side of the road and dismounting. He smiled at the sight of her, as he always did. They'd been neighbours for years, and ever since they'd met he'd liked her. More than that, he'd lusted after her, even loved her.<br><br>Unfortunately, she seemed uninterested in more than friendship. For all that they spent time talking, occasionally drinking together, she had never been interested in anything more, and he had given up asking. But never hoping, and he didn't think he ever would. Did she know how he felt? Alexander didn't know. She might have forgotten his advances, or seen them only as a passing fancy. Or she might know, and keep her friendship as a kindness to him – and that was one of his worst fears, that she was a friend out of pity rather than liking his company. <br><br>His eyes stayed on her as she stepped off the bike, her back to him, letting him admire her firm ass and the way her tight jeans clung to her. His heart beat faster, fixed on her perfect body and longing for it. He kept watching as she took off her helmet and shook out her long hair, enjoying every moment of the inadvertent show with a little guilt at the voyeurism.<em> It's not like I'm spying on he</em>r, he told himself, blushing a little as she turned towards him.<em> I'm not looking at anything any passer-by wouldn't see.</em><br><br>He shook his melancholic feelings off and put on a smile, careful to look at her face. It was easy to feel happy when she was around, after all. Leaning out of the window as she headed inside, Alex waved to her and spoke.<br><br><strong>“Afternoon! Fancy coming round for a drink this evening?”</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Perfect Lover (Chaos and Polymorph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Polymorph</strong> on <strong>18-02-2011, 21:23:36</strong>
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				(http://i600.photobucket.com/albums/tt82/android1966/shakira-708319.jpg)<br><br><br>Rio Alanza swung one long leg over her motorbike and unbuckled the chinstrap on the black openface helmet she wore. She shook free her long frizzy blonde hair, using her hands to restore some body where the helmet had flattened it. She held down a job as a mechanic at a bike shop across town, a job she loved despite the problems she'd had when she first started. In the male dominated environment of the bikeshop she'd had to endure a lot of unwelcome attention. The matter coming to a head when one of the guys thought it would be funny to cover his hand with oil and slap it onto her ass as she bent over. She'd split the funnyman's lip with one punch, the joker was too embarrassed to report the incident and the incident had resulted in the guys backing off and treating her with a bit of wary respect.<br><br>Rio knew that she was good looking, not in a conceited manner, but a simple fact. She knew that guys turned their heads when she went past for a better view of her long legs and tight butt and going to a bar or club for the night she invariably attracted pick up attempts. She took all this attention in her stride, laughing off the cheesy pick up lines and free drinks and ignoring the wolf whistles and blatant leering. Rio knew what she was looking for in a lover and the jerks making bets with their buddies that they could sweet talk their way into her pants didn't stand a chance.<br><br><strong>Afternoon! Fancy coming round for a drink this evening?”</strong> The greeting came from her neighbour.<br><br>Rio smiled and waved in response when she turned around and saw Alexander at his window next door. A sweet guy, Alex had made some shy and clumsy advances towards her in the past, but unlike the other jerks hadn't lost interest in being her friend when she'd rejected his approaches. Nowadays they just hung out together, drank a few beers and watched a movie or went to a bar.<br><br><strong>"Hey, Alejandro que pasa?"</strong> Rio called back waving and giving Alex a genuine smile. <strong>"Sure thing my friend. I could kill for a beer."</strong><br><br><strong>"Let me get showered and changed and I'll be over."</strong> She shouted up at him, grabbing her helmet off the pillion seat. <strong>"Maybe we could head out to a bar later and make a night of it?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Perfect Lover (Chaos and Polymorph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chaos</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 13:58:33</strong>
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				Seeing Rio's smile made his heart skip a beat, as always. It never failed to make him tingle when directed at him, though by now he was used to it enough that it rarely derailed him from the conversation.<br><br>"<strong>Sure thing!</strong>" Alex replied, his own smile broadening at her suggestion. While it was often frustrating to be out with the woman he desired but couldn't have, it was always fun. <strong>"I've got a little something to celebrate, today."</strong><br><br>He watched her head inside, only stepping back from the window once he'd lost sight of her, and then went to get changed himself, happy at the way the evening was shaping up. In truth, his celebration wasn't anything special - but every finished contract was something to savor. If he didn't, they'd all blur into each other, and that wasn't any good, so there was a good reason for it - but really, it was mostly an excuse to spend some of the completion bonus with Rio. This job was a bit different though. It hadn't paid as well as most, though there was still plenty to fuel a night out for two. And, besides the money, he felt good about this one; it had been worthwhile work, helping a small community understand the environmental reports on the impact of an illegal dump on their land. Alex was perfectly happy with a smaller paycheck, knowing that he'd done some good, and that was worth celebrating too.<br><br>Even if his 'completion bonus,' so far, was a good luck charm made by the community. Maybe there'd be more, if they won the law suit, but Alex didn't really mind. It was nice to get something that showed they cared about his work, something personal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Perfect Lover (Chaos and Polymorph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Polymorph</strong> on <strong>21-02-2011, 19:47:39</strong>
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				Rio headed straight up for a shower, stripping her jacket, teeshirt and bra off before she even reached the washroom. Her motorcycle boots and skintight jeans were impossible to get out of on the move, otherwise she'd have been naked before she even reached the shower. After unlacing and kicking off the boots and peeling the jeans off her long legs, she dumped her clothes in a wicker basket and stepped into the shower.<br><br>She washed herself quickly, sluicing off the grime from the bikeshop and washed her hair. Leaning back against the tiled wall she closed her eyes and let her hand stray down her flat stomach. With her eyes tightly shut she imagined that the hand belonged to another as it reached the tuft of pubic hair that she left when she shaved. She let out a sigh as her fingers slid between her legs and teased the plump folds of her labia. In truth it had been a few months since they'd been touched by a hand other than her own.<br><br>Rio teased herself gently, resisting the urge to masterbate fully and plunge her fingers into her sex. She wanted to arouse herself a little, to feel sexy and turned on before having a beer with Alex and heading out to a bar. She reluctantly pulled her hand away from her crotch, she was becoming too aroused and didn't want to reach the point where she couldn't stop herself. She stepped from the shower and wrapped a towel around her wet hair and walked naked to her bedroom. She decided to go without a bra for tonight, her breasts were firm and high, but not overly large and she could go braless without having her breasts sagging.<br><br>She chose a tight white teeshirt and a short denim skirt with cowboy boots. Rio knew she looked hot, the short skirt showed off her long legs and the tight top with no bra left little to the imagination. She knew it was likely she'd get attention dressed like this, mostly from conceited, macho jerks, but just maybe she'd catch someone more to her taste checking her out.<br><br>If Alex was celebrating, that usually meant he'd just finished a job. Hopefully his good spirits would be infectious and they could make a night of it, Rio was in the mood for a good drink, some good food and if the chance arose a little dancing and flirting. She enjoyed Alex's company, more so since he'd stopped making half hearted passes at her. At least with Alex his attempts were respectful and quite sweet really. Once or twice she'd even considered taking him to bed for a night, but had decided it wouldn't really be fair on Alex. He wasn't what she wanted as a lover and it would have been little more than a pity fuck.<br><br>Fifteen minutes after pulling up on her bike she walked across the drive and headed to Alex's door. Her hair was still drying, but other than brushing it out she didn't go for a high maintenance look.<br><br><strong>"Hey Alex, where's this cold one you promised me?"</strong> Rio called up at his window as she reached the door.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Perfect Lover (Chaos and Polymorph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chaos</strong> on <strong>25-02-2011, 21:24:22</strong>
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				Alex headed to the shower, too. He was a little embarrassed to find himself hard as he stripped, and thinking back to Rio's smile - and her sexy, sexy ass in those jeans! - only made him harder. He stepped under the hot water and tried to ignore it, but damn it was difficult. He thought about her a lot anyway, and trying to put her out of his mind made him think of her even more. He groaned under the hot water, trying to tell himself that they were just friends, but his traitorous brain chose to show him her naked. Or at least, what he imagined she'd look like naked; over the time he'd known her he'd spent some time on that mental image.<br><br>His hand brushed his stiff cock and he moaned. <em>No!</em> He told himself firmly. <em>She's my friend, and this isn't right. besides, she'll be here soon!</em> With an effort of will he stopped stroking, and finished his shower with a blast of ice cold water. The shock was enough to make his erection subside, and he stepped out of the cubicle to towel himself off. <br><br>He dressed quickly, taking a teeshirt and his good pair of jeans. Alex didn't really pay that much attention to clothes, but he had a few good outfits, and if Rio wanted to head out tonight, he wasn't going to let her be embarrassed to be seen with him. He was just finished changing when he heard her heading to the door, and grinned to himself.<br><br><strong>"Come on in and I'll get it for you!"</strong> He called back, heading to the kitchen. The door was unlocked, and he heard her enter as he emerged with a cold beer in each hand. The sight of her made him stop in his tracks for a moment, eyes widening as he looked her over, quicly, trying not to linger. His smile broadened. <strong>"Wow! You're sure going to turn some heads tonight, Rio - awesome outfit!"<strong></strong></strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Perfect Lover (Chaos and Polymorph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Polymorph</strong> on <strong>25-02-2011, 22:14:16</strong>
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				Rio accepted the offered beer and popped the cap, grinning she took a long swig and made an appreciative sigh.<br><br><strong>"Thanks Alex, for the beer and the compliment."</strong> She laughed and twirled around. <strong>"Not too desperate for attention is it?"</strong><br><br>Rio planted herself on Alex's couch, lounging comfortably. She took another pull on her beer and savoured the cold liquid.<br><br><strong>"So Alex, what's the cause for celebration tonight?"</strong> She asked. <strong>"And more to the point where do you want to head to? Somewhere dark and crowded with thumping music and a dancefloor I hope."</strong><br><br>Alex's buddy stretched, her long legs out straight and her back arching so that her already tight top strained over her breasts. She made an exaggerated moan as she flexed her body.<br><br><strong>"Work was just a bitch today."</strong> She commented. <strong>"Some asshole brought in a vintage triumph. The jerk had been using molegrips to dismantle the head and had rounded off the bolts. I had to drill out and retap every last mother on the cylinder head."</strong><br><br>She shook her head in apparent disbelief at how some people would treat a classic motorcycle.<br><br><strong>"I feel like cutting loose, downing a few cold ones and maybe shaking it a little if that's OK with you?"</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Her Perfect Lover (Chaos and Polymorph)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chaos</strong> on <strong>22-03-2011, 22:49:34</strong>
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				Alex joined Rio, taking a pull of his beer and savouring both it and the view. Sitting back, he laughed at her comment, grinning. <br><br><strong>"Desperate? Hardly! It's going to be the guys who see you in it that are desperate,"</strong> he joked. Well, partly joked - he included himself in those guys, after all.<br><br><strong>"It's the usual celebration - I finished another job, so time to party on the bonus! You pick the place, Rio, and you can dance off that frustration. Sounds like you need it; that's a terrible way for someone to treat a classic."</strong><br><br>While Alex knew next to nothing about bikes, he still winced at her description of the mistreatment of the triumph. Hanging with Rio had taught him to appreciate bikes as finely tuned machines, and he hated the waste of such things being ruined by idiots who didn't know what they were doing. Plus, of course, it was pissing off his friend and that annoyed him too!<br><br><strong>"At least my day was better," </strong>he continued, smiling and trying to bring things to a more positive place. <strong>"I've finished my project for the Hecat Grove community, should help them sue the fuckers that dumped some toxic shit on their land. They seemed pretty pleased too, sent me this as a thank you."</strong><br><br>He held out the box containing the charm - a pretty shimmering stone that felt pleasantly warm to the touch, bound with coloured <strong>"I'm thinking I should hang it up in my office; it's supposed to bring me my wishes, so the lady said. What do you think?"</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Polymorph</strong> on <strong>23-03-2011, 00:53:50</strong>
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				<strong>"Hmmm, well if if I get to choose then I'd like to try that new place."</strong> Rio said. <strong>"Wonderland. Haven't been there yet, but I hear it's got a wild rep already."</strong><br><br>Rio listened to Alex's report on the completion of his latest assignment and smiled in encouragement at the enthusiasm her buddy showed in his work. When he produced the charm she cooed appreciatively.<br><br><strong>"That's gorgeous Alex."</strong> She commented. <strong>"What type of stone is that? I've never seen anything like it before."</strong><br><br>Rio reached across and touched her fingers to the charm, turning it and marvelling at how it reflected every light that caught it's polished surface.<br><br><strong>"A wishstone, that's cool."</strong> Rio laughed. <strong>"So what are you going to wish for then Alex? Don't say it out loud though, wishes don't come true if you share them before they've happened."</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Chaos</strong> on <strong>23-03-2011, 16:16:39</strong>
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				<strong>"Sure, that sounds like a great place to try!"</strong> Alex hadn't heard of this Wonderland, but a new spot would be interesting. He watched Rio handling the stone with a smile, enjoying her appreciation of it.<br><br><strong>"Honestly, I've no idea what kind of stone it's made from," </strong>he explained with a grin. <strong>"I've never seen anything like it! It's beautiful though, isn't it?"</strong><br><br>Taking it back from her, he turned it over in his hands, watching the light play over it's surface.<br><br><strong>"And don't worry, I'm not going to spoil my chance for fame and fortune by telling you my wish!" </strong>He laughed too, at the absurdity of it.<br><br><em>If only it were this easy, </em> he thought to himself a little glumly despite their shared humour. <em>I wish I were your perfect lover, Rio. If only a stone could make it so!</em>
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				Post by: <strong>Polymorph</strong> on <strong>24-03-2011, 23:21:40</strong>
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				The new bar, Wonderland, was already filling when Alex and Rio's cab arrived. The crowd inside was mostly young adults, out to drink, flirt and dance. Rio grabbed Alex's hand and dragged him to the bar. Challenging him to drink, they knocked back a couple of beers with a few shots to chase quickly. Suddenly Rio turned as a new track came on the bar's sound system and a thumping bass beat of a current hit blared out.<br><br><strong>"Oh my god"</strong> Rio exclaimed. <strong>"I love this one. Come on Alex, lets dance."</strong><br><br>Rio hurried to the dancefloor, skipping and whooping loudly. She gyrated to the music, swinging her wide hips and stamping out the rhythm as she beckoned for Alex to join her. Her long curly hair whipped around her head as she spun, laughing and singing along to the track. A group of young men sitting nearby nudged one another and pointed the latina out to each other, looking appreciatively at her long tanned legs as she danced.<br><br>Several tracks followed, with Rio dancing to each and playfully encouraging Alex to dance along as well. Then during a quieter lull, one of the young men stood up and approached. He glanced back at his friends who urged him on, hooting encouragement. He went up to Rio and leaned close talking. At first Alex's friend leaned in, brushing the hair aside from her ear to hear whatever was being said. Rio's body stiffened at whatever the guy whispered into her ear. She stood still a moment, then surprisingly thrust her hand forward to grasp the mans crotch, give it a quick squeeze and then release her grip. She smiled sadly and shook her head theatrically before raising her hand with her little finger extended which she wiggled. The guy's buddies burst into peals of laughter and jeered as the man's face grew red and angry and his fists clenched. After a moment of indecision he stamped back to his table and nursed his beer, sending Rio angry glares as his friends continued to mock him.<br><br><strong>"What an asshole."</strong> Rio said to Alex, coming close so that their bodies touched so that he could hear her above the music. <strong>"He wanted to know if I moved this good if I was on my back."</strong>
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				Post by: <strong>Chaos</strong> on <strong>31-03-2011, 14:06:03</strong>
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				Wonderland was clearly popular, filling up around the pair as Rio dragged Alex to the bar. He grinned, taken in by her enthusiasm and matching her drink for drink at the bar. He was often astounded by how much Rio could put away in an evening, but hanging out with her had brought his capacity for alcohol up over the years, and it was so much fun to watch her enjoy herself. <br><br>Still, drinking with her wasn't nearly so much fun as dancing - her boundless energy and fun made Alex forget his self-conscious dislike of the dance floor and slowly follow her out as she beckoned to him. He was no match for her energy, but he did his best. It helped knowing that no one would be watching him, not with her to look at instead! His own attention was drawn to her, her swinging hips and long legs, her bright grin and infectious joy. It was a delight to dance with her, and the fact that he was sure some of the other guys watching were jealous of him was a bitter-sweet pleasure.<br><br>Still, Alex's stamina for dancing couldn't compete with hers, and he watched from the sidelines for several of the following tracks, though Rio managed to cajole him out for a couple more. Sipping a beer, he watched her dance, enjoying the sight of her moving flawlessly to the rhythm of the music, long tanned limbs and perfect figure making him long for her more than ever. He thought back to his wish, and grinned at the thought of it. If only!<br><br>As the music quieted briefly, he grabbed a couple of drinks and walked over to her, catching her encounter with the stranger and laughing at her response. His amusement was built on relief; after all, he expected that one day she would meet the guy she was looking for, and while he wished his friend all the happiness in the world, he wasn't sure how he'd cope with her finding it. Shaking his head at the guy's ineptitude, he grinned at Rio.<br><br><strong>"Oh, God!"</strong> he laughed. <strong>"Does that kind of line ever work?"</strong>
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