Shiny!
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				Title: <strong>Shiny! </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 09:43:49</strong>
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				Turning she admired herself in the floor length mirror one more time. The dress had been a considerable expense in the planning of this little venture and Eli had grumbled something about them not even being able to turn a profit after receiving the bill, but she knew that once he saw the final product there would be no complaint.&nbsp; It had been worth every cent and the extra day they'd had to wait on Osiris while it was being finished. <br><br>Hundreds, perhaps even thousands of tiny crystals were worked over the vivid red fabric, most of them on the form fitted corset bodice which accented her small waist and amplified the deep v of her cleavage, though a layer of the dress's full skirt was treated with the same vining pattern along the edge. For having so many yards of material it managed to expose a lot of skin. She didn't bother with gloves a wrap or any jewelry for that matter, the dress was a work of art and she would not presume to add anything to it.&nbsp; It was a dress that demanded attention and screamed lavish wealth. It would have the other women present green with envy and eager to start conversation and it showed off her body in a manner which would have the men distracted and pliant. It was perfect (http://imageserv7.team-logic.com/store-logic/products/4/65202/8804a_1.jpg).<br><br>Her fingers brushed a springy blonde curl back behind her ear. It had taken over an hour to create the gently bed tousled look which managed to be elegant as well as inviting if someone were to imagine running their fingers through the thick pale strands.&nbsp; Makeup was carefully kept to a minimum; eyes lined to enhance their bright blue color, a faint dusting of blush over her cheeks and a red stain which helped to give her mouth that just kissed look.&nbsp; "Mariana Edmunds.... twenty two years old, only child... father a successful cattle baron and tradesman, runs the third moon off Santo, mother a socialite from Persephone head of the Unification Day Social Committee.." she spoke in a soft monotone voice as she rattled off the details of her new identity.&nbsp; <br><br>Well not new precisely, Mariana had been around for over a year now, every detail of her existence carefully planned out until she was just as complex and real as Evangeline Marshall. Mariana even had official paper work which would stand up to all but the most intensive of Alliance scrutiny.&nbsp; And tonight, aboard the luxury cruiser Magellan, was her grand debut into society. <br><br>Blowing a kiss to her reflection Evie finally turned, and with a swish of satin skirts made her way toward the door which led out into the small&nbsp; living area of their private compartments.&nbsp; It was mind boggling.&nbsp; Most of her time aboard ships had taught her that space came at a premium, but they had been given three separate rooms here; a small dressing and storage room which she had just exited, a comfortable living room, the far wall made transparent so that they might look out into the tranquil blackness of space, and a decadently appointed bedroom.&nbsp; The whole ship was impressive in its scope and outfitting, but the honeymoon suite had turned out to be far more spectacular than she'd ever imagined.<br><br>Speaking of honeymoons, her eyes swept over the room searching for her brother.&nbsp; "Sorry it took so long darling, but newlyweds are expected to show up fashionably late aren't they?"&nbsp; She flashed him an adoring smile, her body posed in the doorway for dramatic effect.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shiny! </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>29-04-2010, 11:08:43</strong>
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				A large mirror offered the perfect reflection. Said reflection showed rich blue colors as the main theme of the room. The living room was decorated and furnished luxuriously, with comfortable sofas, a large view screen and even an unlit hearth, of all things. The carpets were thick, soft, fluffy and perfectly maintained, contrasting with the darker leather of the couches. Polished oak somehow seemed to fit well with the blue, its dark color giving off an atmosphere of Earth-that-Was styling, of the Era before the third World War. It was a style much preferred in the Core Worlds of the Alliance. The luxury of the room had consumed about half their funding, the other half of it gone as well. But it had been a necessary spending, as Alexander Edmunds and his wife Mariana came from a relatively wealthy background.<br><br>The thing is, they didn’t exist. So, to make their targets believe they were real, they couldn’t be shy on spending their money to present the perfect image. That is one of the reasons his sister, Evie, had laid claim to half of their carefully saved savings, all in order to let this operation work perfectly. If successful, it would be their biggest heist yet. If not… then it wouldn’t really matter, as they would be in jail, or just stuck on a world with nothing but each other. They had survived the latter before, and they could do so again, if need be.<br><br>Right now, in front of the mirror, there stood Alexander Edmunds. At age twenty three, he was a young man with incredibly good looks. Where his new wife was more petite, yet curvy, and blonde, built like a beautiful princess in appearance, he was the exact opposite. Oh no, he didn’t look like a bum. No… Alexander, or Elijah Marshall as his real name was, was tall, powerfully athletic of build, with rather short dark hair in gorgeous, messy tousles on his head. Piercing green eyes contrasted sharply with his dark hair and tanned skin, and his handsomeness was completed with a strong jaw and full, masculine lips. His body cut a dashing, powerful figure in the sharp, black suit he was wearing, which surprisingly hadn’t taken much of their budget.<br><br>As the door opened to the room Evie had disappeared in over an hour ago, the stunning Mariana stepped out. His sister was perfection personified, in a wealthy, gorgeous dress that spoke of class, fashion and money. Not only that, but she carried the look of so perfectly, with her amazingly shaped body and great beauty, that it was incredibly hard to tear one’s gaze away from her look. She was a vision, and Eli felt his mouth go dry as he watched her. This stunning beauty was his wife, his lover and his sister. And he could thank his lucky stars for having her by his side. He was the envy of any man, especially with her looking like this. Gathering his wits again, which had shattered only like she could do to him, he approached her, dashing, practiced smile, which was only genuine around her, on his lips.&nbsp; All he could think about was how well spent that money had been...<br><br>He took on delicate hand in his stronger one, and twirled his love closer, till her back rested against his chest. His eyes, glittering green in love and desire, roamed over the lush expanse of bare neck and shoulder, revealing unblemished, tanned skin, so evenly as only a high class lady could achieve, while his nose took in the rich, alluring scent of her perfume, her hair and something that was uniquely hers. As he leaned down, his lips trailed over the skin of her neck, teasingly, before he disconnected and whispered, hot breath caressing the place he just kissed, “You look perfect, my dear. And yes, with you looking like this, I think everyone would expect us to be late as newlyweds. If we weren’t sticking to the plan, I know what I would have been doing now.”<br><br>His words were suggestive, but seemed to be over for now. Yet, before he would pull back completely, so they could leave, he whispered more words, in an utterly seductive tone, trying to do the same to her as she was doing to him, showing off in that dress, which didn’t miss its effects on his mind and body. “I would be doing slow, sensual things with you that would make your breath quicken, your heart race, your voice breaking free from your control… things that would have our scents lingering in the room for days and perhaps our tastes lingering somewhere else…”<br><br>Straightening himself, he guided his lover out of the door, falling into his carefully created identity of Alexander Edmunds. His parents were well-off, and successful entrepreneurs. His father worked together with his father-in-law, the manager of the trading company that was partially owned by the cattle baron. His mother on the other hand, was more involved in charity, connected to a larger organization based on Sinnhon, one dedicated to improving life standards on Bellopheron, a planet caught in between the Rim and the Core, strife with crime and poverty.<br><br>But today, the new Edmunds couple was coming into itself. They were honeymooning aboard the Magellan, but they would not just enjoy the pleasures. To become something in their lives, they would make contacts on this ship, and work out their own business plan. To earn their heritage and their wealth, they would have to prove themselves to their parents. In order to do that, Alexander had taken inspiration from his mother and come up with an intriguing idea, that would sway many people with the possible profits, as well as the humanitarian aspect.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shiny! </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>30-04-2010, 21:30:57</strong>
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				His reaction was everything she could have hoped for and more, the heat in his gaze as it traveled over her body causing things to tighten low in her stomach.&nbsp; Eli always had that effect on her, he could do things to her with just a look than ardent men couldn't hope to match with skilled mouths and hands.&nbsp; <br><br>Body fitting back against his she admired their reflection in the mirror, noting the way that his tall muscled frame was the perfect counterpart for her own.&nbsp; Though her eyes drifted closed and a small shudder ran through her as his lips brushed along the sensitive skin of her neck and ear, his deliciously naughty words causing a playful smile to curve at her stained lips. Unable to help herself one small hand reached back, fingers outlining his familiar length through the fabric of his pants.<br><br>"I like the way your mind works love.. and I'm certain that after this tedious dinner is out of the way we can start working on some of those ideas of yours, but for now it's time to get busy, fat sheep don't fleece themselves.." with an almost disappointed sigh she moved away, hips swaying sensuously as she walked to the door.<br><br>It was only a short distance to the formal dining room, most of the seats had already been claimed by the time they stood atop the grand staircase leading down to the tables. "Alexander and Mariana Edmunds..." At the announcement of their names they stood for a few beats, posing at the top of the stairs&nbsp; so that everyone could take in their appearance and match faces to names.&nbsp; Just before starting down the stairs she leaned up, her voice pitched low so that only he could catch her words, "Did I mention that there is nothing on under this dress.." she gave a low throaty purr and then hooked her arm through his so they could descend and join the others.<br><br>Though they had missed everyone else's introduction it was a small matter, they'd already done research on most of the people who would be on board the ship and would easily be able to insert themselves in their social sphere.&nbsp; &nbsp; Upon reaching their richly appointed table she offered a faint curtsy to those already gathered, "forgive us for being late, I hope we did not inconvenience you too much.&nbsp; It's just the ship is so grand and we were.." trailing off she blushed in a rather maidenly fashion, long lashes lowering as she looked down at the floor.&nbsp; Her comment brought a round of amused smiles and reassurances that it was alright.&nbsp; She offered her brother a faint triumphant smile as she slipped gracefully into her chair. Phase one complete.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shiny! </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>03-05-2010, 22:09:49</strong>
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				Conning, Swindling, deceiving, duping, tricking… all words with the same meaning. All a perfect description for the glamorous young couple descending the stairs. The rich and the fancy sitting down below, each at tables decorated more expensively than most people’s homes, each wearing enough clothes and jewels to buy an entire planet when put together in coin, looked up as the more petite, yet nicely curved blonde appeared at the side of the much taller, dark and handsome man. They could have stepped right out of a fashion show, or a modeling shoot for some high-end brand. They looked breathtaking, perfect in every way and drawing the eyes of all. Even as the female leaned closer to the male and whispered something, some onlookers chuckled softly as the male looked shocked and seemed to be tinting more red dish in the cheeks.<br><br>Ah, young love.<br><br>If only they knew what Eli and Evi had in store for them. Or Alexander and Mariana Edmunds as they were known here. Recovering from his shock at her naughty revelation, Eli gained a nicely sized measure of amusement from their situation. When this voyage was over, most of these people would have lost a lot of platinum and Evi and he would be able to afford that planet, hopefully. Not that they intended to buy a planet, but the thought of having money enough to do so was very appealing. <br><br>As they walked down the steps, Eli decided a little bit of revenge was in order, her admission not missing its reaction on his body. Using the frills of her gorgeous dress as cover, being sure that no one was left behind them, he let his hand drop from her back to her bum, where he caressed her shapely behind, feeling rightly so that under the satin and silk, there was nothing but deliciously bare skin. For now, he didn’t say anything, as he presented a front for the crowd, that of a well-off heir with plans of his own, till they were seated. As his ‘wife’ delighted the tittering companions at their table with her naughty non-admission, playing the act of a timid newlywed brilliantly, endearing herself to the ladies, while her fetching blush appealed quite a few males, as well, Eli decided to get those insensitive to cuteness on his hand.<br><br>“As my wife says, we were extensively occupied with a full exploration of everything something so fine has to offer. It was thoroughly enjoyable. Perhaps we will continue the tour later on.”<br><br>Phase two, complete, as his smooth tongue, thanks to years of experience and a very fine education beforehand, said everything without saying anything at all. A good trait for a successful entrepreneur, and those at the table all knew that and applied the principle themselves, with various degrees of success, hence the differences in wealth, even amongst the wealthy.<br><br>As they were not yet eating, he held his sister’s hand under the table, which seated twenty people in a circle, and let his thumbs caress over her palm, before retaliating for the earlier comment. He let his hand rest on her thigh, caressing it, while maintaining small talk with their companions, till the first course would arrive. It was an unspoken rule that there was no business before the main course. That gave him plenty of time to let his hand wander&nbsp; up and down her thigh, using the fluttery softness of the cloth to tease her skin with, closer and closer to the target of his attentions.<br>
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				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 18:28:23</strong>
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				Only years of conditioning allowed her to maintain a calm pleasant expression as she felt her brother's hand cup the firm curve of her behind as they made their way down the stairs.&nbsp; Being in public she couldn't exactly slap his hand away and remind him they had a job to do... not that she would have anyway.&nbsp; Evie loved her brother and craved his touch in a way that most people could not comprehend.&nbsp; He was her lover, friend, protector .. he was her twin and he complimented her and completed her.&nbsp; Though they'd spent over a year and most of their hard won savings preparing for this job.&nbsp; Indeed if he had wanted to ravish her upon the stairs and ruin their carefully constructed plan she probably would not have protested, who knows, the shock factor might have been worth it.<br><br>Instead they took their seats and she began the arduous task of working her way into the ladies' good graces.&nbsp; They were generally much harder sells then their male counter parts; a small smile, generous compliments and a few discrete touches and she could have most men well in control.&nbsp; Not so with their wives.&nbsp; Women didn't respond as well to fawning behavior, she had to blend just the right mix of haughtiness into her friendly statements to come off as an equal, not bitchy enough to be avoided and not a doormat to be forgotten.&nbsp; It was a delicate dance, but she knew the steps well.&nbsp; Which was a good thing for the smiling dark haired man at her side was not making it easy for her.<br><br>When his hand moved from hers to cover her thigh over the smooth layers of her dress she jumped slightly in her chair, eyes flicking over to him as a small amused smile played at the corners of her mouth.&nbsp; So it was to be that game was it? Her attention switched quickly back to the woman two seats down from her who was still droning on about some party she had recently hosted and bragging about the crush of people who had attended.&nbsp; She was obviously trying to hard and the other women at the table were clearly not impressed, but Evie wasn't so quick to cut the woman off.&nbsp; An impressive array of diamonds were worked artfully around her throat and through her hair.&nbsp; That&nbsp; kind of plumage could be easily plucked, and it might be worth her time to cultivate a friendship.<br><br>Higher and higher his hand worked upon her thigh, and she had to cover her moan with a soft cough as his fingertips grazed the apex of her legs, his gentle teasing ensuring that she was already wet and aching at this point.&nbsp; She quickly took a drink of water from the goblet in front of her, assuring her nearby companions that she was fine and that her throat was merely a bit dry.&nbsp; Her gaze once more slid over to Eli and her tongue flicked out to wet her lower lip, promise of later retribution clear&nbsp; in her dark blue eyes.&nbsp; Still she did not try to wriggle away or remove his hand, in fact he could feel her hips arching subtly upward grinding into his teasing fingers with slow undulating circles which would go unnoticed&nbsp; by their others around them.<br><br>When finally the liveried waitstaff came to serve the first course she gave a happy sigh and smiled, "Thank God, I'm absolutely ravenous..aren't you darling?"&nbsp; She spoke the words with perfect innocence and several others around the table started up murmurs about the food which had just been delivered.&nbsp; Taking the moment when everyone was distracted she leaned in her voice pitched to a low whisper, "keep that up and I'm not going to make it through dinner.."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Shiny! </strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Arkaniel</strong> on <strong>04-05-2010, 20:42:25</strong>
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				He loved her reaction to his touches, however innocent they seemed to be, his strong hand and aristocratic, nimble fingers staying above her dress, yet still drawing the wanted response from her delicious body. Despite the candles and the general scent of good food about to be served, sitting as close as he did to her, he could smell the musky scent of arousal slowly permeating from her. He grinned, keeping up a genial conversation with one of the men sitting close to him, even as Evie was stuck listening to some rich lady going on and on about her biggest party ever, the pride of the Core, to the annoyance of the other ladies, while all the men seemed to ignore such talk and were busily comparing their transports. On Earth-that-Was, cars had been the pride of the rich males. Nowadays, however, it was the one with the fastest and biggest private ship of the system. While many of them owned transports as large as this luxury liner, or even luxury liners themselves, they were more concerned with the smaller vessels. The Ferraris and Porches of Space, more specifically.<br><br>Even as they were discussing the popularity of the Blue Sun Model 5, the first course arrived, deserved by people dressed in liveries more expensive than most homes on the Rim. Wealth really was disproportionally divided in the alliance. Not that Eli cared. The first course, marinated tiger shrimps with fresh leaves of the Bocca tree, a delicacy, was so mouthwatering, he didn’t mind the fact that while he was eating this, several families somewhere on Bellopheron were starving.<br><br>That was life.<br><br>His sister’s naughty whisper, however, did draw his attention. While the others started regaling the served appetizer, he leaned closer in return and merely told her, “I am planning on that. Bon appétit, ma Cherie”, he wished her, teasingly. His hand on her thigh now dove to cover the apex of her legs, cupping her core through the dress, caressing it once up and down, before he withdrew, completely, needing both his hands to eat his first course according to etiquette.<br><br>The delicious serving was swiftly finished, and while they waited for the second course, most likely a soup, judging from how the silverware was arrayed, his hand returned to her thigh, his fingers drawing tantalizing paths over her dress and the skin underneath. Oh, he wanted to drive his sexy sister insane with desire. She really turned into an animal in heat if he teased her just enough, and their sex became impossibly better when she was like that. He greatly enjoyed the hidden intimacy in public as well, before he withdrew his hand again, focusing on the Bayliel soup, with truffle and other mushrooms. The flavor was a perfect mixture of rich and delicate, something their parents would have liked, too. Their real parents, those who had planned on separating them due to their… intimacy. <br><br>As the main course finally approached, the conversations turned from boasting about parties and ships towards business. All the people here held a lot of stakes in several companies, or owned their own. And comparing those companies and the contracts with the Alliance or other companies they obtained was their favorite pastime in their unspoken competition to be the richest. Perfect. It was time to bring up their own plans. They would get good money here. His hand cupped her womanhood again, as he was growing very excited as well, the prospect of succeeding in their ruse both arousing as well as empowering.<br><br>“My wife and I are looking at creating our own business. My parents want me to do this completely on my own, or at least without their help”, he started, his hands no longer touching her, again, instead he was delicately using the silverware, tentatively eating the main course, which was predictably&nbsp; lobster. Skillful fingers used a knife and fork to open the scaled appendages of the red sea creature, handily removing the juicy flesh with a natural grace, without making a single stain. “To that purpose, we are looking for investors. My brilliant wife”, at this he gave her a charming and loving smile, which was sincere, despite them putting up a show, “And I came up with a sound business plan. It does involve a decent starting capital, something we are lacking. As soon as we find investors, and the first ships have been bought, we are looking at a fifty percent increase of the capital, through profit, in the first year, growing exponentially once the planned fleet increases and the loans are paid off gradually.”<br><br>The bait was there… now to wait for what they would demand as incentive… the Alliance aristocracy, the rich and mighty, was not shy of anything, despite the polite and prudish atmosphere. No… that was a lie, to give the poorer people a better, moralistic impression. In reality, however, these were some of the most decadent and perverse people in the Alliance, evidence enough can be found in the high status of Companions, and their public use and trading…<br>
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				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>05-05-2010, 22:39:28</strong>
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				Her body went rigid as his light teasing touches morphed into a firm delicious pressure between her legs, all thoughts of their game, food, anything that wasn't the stroke of his hands over her body fading in that moment.&nbsp; Hips arched up to meet his hand and her eyes fluttered closed a soft "Oh God.." passing from her lips.&nbsp; Lovely, now she would have to cultivate a more pious sub-personality than originally intended, hopefully most at the dinner table had not noticed the brief slip, but just in case they had she folded her hands demurely before her, lips moving with indistinct words.&nbsp; With any luck they would think she was praying before the start of their meal.&nbsp; <br><br>Eyes narrowed over at him as he withdrew his hand and turned his attention to the decadent shrimp placed before them, though a small smile continued to play at the corner of her lips.&nbsp; The man was insatiable; it was one of the things she loved about him, even when he teased her mercilessly in public... maybe even especially then.&nbsp; They were good at what they did. In the few short years since they'd run from home they'd managed to make more than enough money stealing and running various cons to settle down and live somewhere.&nbsp; Sure one of them would eventually get a job and then would never live lavishly, never mind with gross indulgence like the men and women around them, but they could have been comfortable.&nbsp; But no, they were good at what they did, and one of the reasons was because each of them reveled in the thrill of it. Pitting their wits and plans against the Core planets' wealthy and powerful, the threat of capture giving way to the thrill of success.&nbsp; Besides she really was rather fond of tiger shrimp and Bocca leaves... as well as any number of luxuries their current life offered them.<br><br>But it wasn't enough for Evie and Eli to risk exposure and ruin, pushing Alexander and Mariana to the same precipice of infamy was just as alluring.&nbsp; To imagine the reactions of all these fine people if they knew that the polished gentleman beside her was teasing his new and innocent wife mercilessly, keeping her body roused to a fevered pitch, ensuring that when they returned to their room he need not waste further time with foreplay; he could merely take her, again and again as was his right as her husband, and she would not merely submit to his touch but beg for it.&nbsp; Oh yes, it was fun to think of the nigh virginal Mariana pushed into private whoredom to slake the needs of her demanding husband.&nbsp; It added another delicious layer to the whole mix for Evie who tended to get caught up in the role she was playing.<br><br>She was carefully quiet during the meal, answering questions when spoken to and making quick observations at rare points to keep the conversation flowing, but mostly she was focused on ferreting out the subtle undercurrents which ran through the other women's interactions. Selecting individual targets would be so much easier once she got some feel of the unofficial hierarchy they worked in.&nbsp; It had the added benifit of allowing her to work upon her composed expression since his fingers had resumed their dangerous dance.&nbsp; A good thing that the skirt had so many layers since the silk which he worked against her was no doubt drenched with her juices, she could already feel the slick clear fluid coating her inner thighs as she rubbed them together. <br><br>The arrival of their main course caused her thoughts to shift once more to the task at hand. Stage three was perhaps the most important part of this whole dinner.&nbsp; At the mention of his 'brilliant wife' she flashed him a beaming smile, soft blush again tinting her features while he built up the story of their 'business venture'.&nbsp; When he finished she reached over, her hand briefly sliding over his, a proper sign of affection. Though that same hand quickly fell below the line of the table and she chose that moment to take her own revenge, fingers playing along the hard ridge which thrust against the black fabric of his pants.&nbsp; She teased him, her thumb circling slowly over the tip, ever eager to feel his throbbing response against her touch.<br><br>"My husband is far too generous in his praise.&nbsp; Though I am flattered that he's given me credit for helping with the plan.&nbsp; I merely pointed out that with some small modifications his proposed trade routes could be used to help some of those poor wretches from Bellopheron find work on other planets.&nbsp; It would be fitting since we owe our meeting to them..." Young brides were always eager to talk about the circumstances of their discovery of love and Mariana was no exception. "His mother had organized a charity ball to fund a school for their children.&nbsp; It was enormously successful, but I'm afraid I forgot all about good works and charity when I saw him across the room."&nbsp; Offering up another blush her hand spread more firmly against him under the table, stroking over his entire length with smooth slow strokes. <br><br>"Remember that night darling? You were incredibly naughty ... he asked me to dance four times..." she almost whispered the last as though betraying some dark and dirty secret to the room, never mind that her hand still pumped against his hard cock suggestively.&nbsp; Giving a delicate cough she took quick swallow of wine. "Forgive me, I fear I've strayed from my original point.&nbsp; My husband is the true genius behind the plan, and I'm certain it will become enormously successful thanks to his skill and hard work while my own contributions will serve to keep me busy and part of his life while it grows.&nbsp; Not to mention it will please his mother to no end; it is terribly important and difficult to keep one's mother-in-law happy. Plus it will keep the trash from cluttering up what is otherwise a beautiful planet..."&nbsp; &nbsp;She could practically see the women at the table turning green with envy.&nbsp; Not only did she have a young and handsome husband who apparently adored her and listened to her ideas, but she'd managed to find a way to secure bonus points with that man's parents.&nbsp; Really it was almost too much, and Evie felt a little bad for laying things on so thick so soon, but the women were clearly eating the story up.&nbsp; Then men just seemed to admire a lovely young woman who was so eager to support and please her new husband. Bait was set on both ends, the pampered elite did not stand a chance.<br><br>Dessert arrived and it was an elaborate concoction, a light springy pastry topped bright red berries carefully cut and arranged to resemble the exotic hibiscus flowers which had grown on Earth-that-was.&nbsp; Evie's eyes lit up at the sight of it, "How lovely, my favorite..."&nbsp; With a pleased purr like sound she picked up her dessert spoon, collecting a dollop of whipped cream which had been&nbsp; placed in decorative swirls around the plate. The fingers of her left hand again went back to toying with just the very tip of him and, making sure he was watching her tongue flicked out swirling over the silver spoon, curling lightly as she cleaned off every trace of the fluffy white substance bringing back the memory of when she had treated him to a similar action.&nbsp; It had been incredibly erotic lapping the last of the cool sugary substance from his hot throbbing shaft and she hadn't let up with her oral ministrations until he'd rewarded her with an entirely different but equally delicious form of cream.
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