A Very Special Man (Amazon & Major T)
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				Title: <strong>A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>24-07-2010, 22:33:24</strong>
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				&nbsp;Stepping out of the bathroom with a happy sigh, having just finished her morning rituals and now being fully awake and refreshed, Paris sizes herself up in the body length mirror on her bedroom wall. Passing a hand through her hair several times, teasing it and making it livelier, she appraises the rest of her body.&nbsp; Her pinstripe panties with white lace hug her hips enticingly and her short dress reveals most of these, though this is just her normal sleeping top. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;(http://www.imagewaste.com/pictures/thumbs/981366/Sexy-White-Hair-2.jpg) (http://www.imagewaste.com/pictures/981366/Sexy-White-Hair-2.jpg)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (http://www.imagewaste.com/pictures/thumbs/973601/Underwear-Removal.jpg) (http://www.imagewaste.com/pictures/973601/Underwear-Removal.jpg)&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;(http://www.imagewaste.com/pictures/thumbs/981367/Sexy-White-Hair-4.jpg) (http://www.imagewaste.com/pictures/981367/Sexy-White-Hair-4.jpg) <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">(body type)</span>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; <span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">(Pin striping)</span>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; (body type)<br><br>Lifting this top over her head, it pulls at her perky, rounded breasts, causing them to bounce lightly in pinstripe bra that matches the lower undergarments. Her breasts were youthful and firm, a 38 B cup, with a soft pink tint to her areola and nipples. Tossing the top to the hamper, she resettles her shoulder blade length blond hair back onto her shoulders. Poking at her belly a little, she pouts over a perceived slight curve, though her tanned body was, though not fit, slim and well taken care of. Paris shakes her head and walks over to the closet, sifting through all of her clothes several times before finding a t-shirt with the logo of one of her favorite bands upon it. The shirt molds to her form and shows off the curves of her breast and slender waist. Wiggling her plump bottom, slightly larger than average for her body type, into a pair of tight, dark denim jeans. Rotating several times, she inspects the fit of her clothes, smiling as she perceives herself as looking very sexy if she was to be honest. Flopping down onto her bed with its pink and white striped covers, she wiggles her feet into a pair of soft, brightly patterned socks then slips into her shoes.<br><br>Today was Thursday, one of the days she frequented her favorite bar. This one catered mostly to women, employing only delicious young men as servers. Most of the people who gave their custom to the bar referred to it as the female Hooters. She hadn’t been able to go to the bar for a few days, as her workload had been a little heavier than most weeks had been for a while. Waiting at the bus stop for a while until the vehicle arrived, Paris enjoyed the attention of several males also waiting. She didn’t own a vehicle, other than a bike which she only used for shorter trips, as it was a relatively big city that she lived in and public transportation was much more convenient than using her own car. After a short ride, she arrived at her stop and walked the short distance to the bar, being greeted warmly by the staff that new her as a regular.&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>24-07-2010, 23:53:35</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://claire.belliard.free.fr/claire_lindbergh/claire_lindbergh6/giflind/106-14.jpg) (http://claire.belliard.free.fr/claire_lindbergh/claire_lindbergh6/giflind/17-IT-4.jpg)<br><br>Jordan was standing in front of the mirror, watching her own reflection as she stands naked in her run-down apartment. Her short hair lin a mess, and the chill in the air making her nipples slightly erect. Her medium sized breasts and the lean figure she possessed almost projected a boyish appearance. She moved a hand through her hair liking what she saw in the mirror as she pondered whether to spend some more time in front of the mirror or get ready for work now and reach earlier than usual. She dried her dripping body with towel and threw it away. Her last audition hadn't really worked out well..so she was pretty bummed up about that. But at least she had her other job. A situation which wasn't even this good some weeks back as not only Jordan Rains had a major unemployment streak, she also had lot of bills to pay. She had tried and tried to find something to keep her afloat. Couple of small TV spots was all she would gain and it was hardly a boost to her career. No other work was coming her way either both in and outside the acting arena. So much for dreams of the silver screen. But then again, success never comes easy especially in an industry as ruthless as this. But things were looking better since past few weeks when Jordan at least had found a job, a <em>great</em> job which not only paid bills but also gave her enough cash to save up some. Ironically, she had landed that job due to desperation and lack of options before eventually really growing to like it.<br><br>Jordan Rains, was a waiter at Big Dick's Bar. A rather popular joint for women to frequent. The reason for that? Because the joint was notorious for having a staff full of handsome, sexy men as servers. What was Jordan doing there? She was working as a server. A <em>male</em> server. Jordan had always been a method actress and could literally get under the skin of the characters like nobody else could in few of the theatre productions she had participated in or even in some experimental shorts she got roles in. Jordan had seen the 'Hiring' sign plastered over the door one day..and wondered why not do that, if it works..fine..she would get an interesting experience of life on the other side and it would be an amazing acting challenge if it doesn't at least she won't feel bad over losing a potentially great job which was full of interesting experiences and for not exploring all options available to her. Few days later after deciding that she stood in front of the mirror, her hair cut short for the first time since highschool, much like the way she did just now, doing the exact same set of movements she was about to embark upon.<br><br>Firstly she grabbed her strap-on lying nearby..strapping it up..painted to match her skin tone, even all ready and complete with a fake set of balls beneath it. The 'package' as she put it always made her chuckle a bit over the way it wobbled. Fixing it around her waist she gave it few strokes jokingly before grabbing a clean set of briefs lying near and pulling them up. She literally had to stuff it down in those tight shorts she had been wearing since she got into the role. Giggling at the sight looking back at her, she pulled up her breast tapes, taping the nipples down. And pressing her breasts down, and also hiding them beneath few layers of material before putting on a plain white tank top over them. Then she picked her regular everyday uniform. A t-shirt with the Big Dick's logo of a phallus with naughty lines like 'Sex Instructor' 'FBI: Female Body Inspector' scrawled all over it. The t-shirt fit her body perfectly..and then came the tight pants. Usually girls liked to check out guys ass..their package..their swagger. The management at the bar had picked it on early and had all of their staff wear tight pants to make all the 'necessary' aspects of their anatomy stand out in the most erotic ways possible. It was pain in the ass to pull the zipper of the damn thing up with so much stuff inside. God knows how the guys did it.<br><br>Pleased with the clothing, whistling to herself Jordan pulled back her hair..using her favorite hair gel and parting it in the right ways, making one strand of hair role over her forehead a bit in a sexy way..projecting an inviting persona. She looked in the mirror with a penetrating glare, her typical tough guy look and spoke to herself. "Hello ladies, how can I be at your service?" In a gruff tone..something she had worked a lot on to pass off as more convincing. Satisfied with her look for the day, she put on her shades and walked out of her apartment grabbing her car keys and driving off to work. She had initially thought it would be a pretty shit job to work at..considering she would have to work in such a testotreone fuelled environment. But as it had turned out, some of the guys were pretty nice and they had taken a liking at Jordan's quick wit and impressive knowledge of many things as she, with a college degree in literature was probably the most educated person in the bar. She found herself often sitting with the guys over drinks, going bowling, to concerts at times talking about many things..having lot of fun in general. Although she often fell silent when the issues and braggings about sexual prowness and stuff like that came up. Something, which often left others in confusion..but all the same she had turned out to be one of the most popular 'men' at the bar. Effortlessly mingling with most of the women frequenting the place. Being a girl gave her an advantage which others didn't have and Jordan was going to make sure to use it fully to her advantage. As it turned out she often ended up talking to customars at length, enjoying the conversations herself. She wondered what kind of a day it would be as she pulled over in the parking lot for the staff in her old, dusty car.<br><br>(http://claire.belliard.free.fr/claire_lindbergh/claire_lindbergh6/giflind/164-5.jpg) (http://claire.belliard.free.fr/claire_lindbergh/claire_lindbergh6/giflind/11-ABA-6.jpg)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>25-07-2010, 01:29:31</strong>
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				Settling down in her usual table, Paris orders a beer and a few peanuts to snack on. It was ladies night out and, like always, she was the first one there. The other girls would show up in groups until they were all there in around 30 minutes or so. Pressing a peanut into her mouth she looks around the restaurant. She whistles lowly to herself as she spots a new face among the staff. He was a little less heavily built than the usual servers, but he seemed to be quite sociable and friendly. She would definitely have to find which tables he was serving and frequent them from now on, but she had to had him tonight. Flagging down her server she asks for the cute young man's name and to have him serve the girls for the night. <br><br>As usual, the other girls enter the restaurant at different times. She asks them about the new man and they tell her what they know about him. That he was a little new, and definitely a sweet talker, though he didn't seem to know that he was. They also couldn't help but tell her something that she had already noticed herself, that the man had a really large dick, the shaft visible along the length of his thigh. Once the all of the girls had ordered food they were chatting happily and drinking copious amounts of beer and other alcoholic beverages.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>25-07-2010, 09:10:11</strong>
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				Jordan entered the place, some of her co-workers already there. Usually men working there were quite eager to be at work for a change, due to the 'hunting' oppurtunities the Big Dick's provided them with. She saw her best friend amongst the staff, Eddie cleaning one of the tables as first customar of the day was walking out. He looked up at Jordan with a grin as both of them waved at each other. "Check the ass out on that one!" Jordan exclaimed as she eyed the woman walking out from behind only to have Eddie nod and produce a slip which showed her number written over it. "And guess who got lucky by coming here first!" He commented and winked. "Nice job man!" Jordan complimented him in return as she lightly punched his arm. The day was going as usual, most of the tables filled by now except for one.<br><br>The last one was occupied in few minutes, and when it was..every single one of the servers was looking at it. Jordan was a bit confused for a moment that was when Eddie nudged her and whispered in her ear. "Dude..that's Paris!" So this was the famous Paris. The woman which had eluded all of the guys working at the bar and had driven them nuts with her charms. Jordan looked at the woman, observing her acutely..she definitely was one of the hottest women she had laid her eyes on. Being in the role, she had often began to think like a guy as she imagined how she would look naked in her mind. She turned around to say something to Eddie but by now he had vanished and was moving around Paris's table to get her attention one or the other way. Boys will be boys..like that's gonna impress a girl. To do that, you have to do something different, something really special. Ignoring all that she went about her work, serving some of the other customars..talking and laughing with them. Little did she knew..that she was having a major impact on them as she had couple of other tables looking at her hungrily and kept on asking for her even if she was busy doing other work.<br><br>That was when Eddie approached her with a slightly grumpy face. Jordan raised her eyebrow in a questioning manner when he whispered out. "Man..she wants you!" And pointed towards Paris. Jordan couldn't really believe herself..did she really look that handsome? Oh well whether she did or did not didn't matter now that she was asked for. "Make the most of it bro, the girl's never done something like this!" Eddie said slapping her back encouragingly as Jordan gave a sweet smile towards Paris and responded to Eddie. "Yeah Eddie, i'll do my best..." Her voice trailed off as she approached the woman, by now her table filled with all of her lady friends. Jordan could feel her strap-on rub against her leg..she knew it formed a rather desirable shape in her pants and eyes of virtually every woman at the table were glued towards her crotch. She gave another one of her charismatic smiles and waved at all the beautiful women sitting. "Hello ladies, how can I be at your service..as I was told that this beauty sitting here had specifically asked for me!" She winked pointing towards Paris.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>31-07-2010, 17:23:31</strong>
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				Paris looks around, winking and smiling at her favorite servers as they passed her table, flirting casually with them always assured they were kind to her. Though she flirted, she always kept a little distant from the boys at the restaurant, never giving out her number or taking any of them home. This wasn't to say she was a pure little girl, she did sleep around some, just not with the guys from here. She wasn't blind to the stares of the men as she entered the store, she actually loved it, it made her body tingle a little, she really was spunky little thing. After having her girls arrive, she was chatting happily with them about boyfriends and work. Her friends were her life, followed by her job, and then by her fun time. She put as much of her time as she could into her dream to be a model, not one of those sticks on the runway, but one that ate meat and sweets but still looked good for her underwear shoots. Though having a fair amount of money coming in from small shoots, her modeling wasn't enough to make up for all of her needs. Her second job was as a stripper at a local topless bar. She didn't like the job, but it wasn't the worst thing she could ever think to do. It certainly wasn't what she wanted to do until she was to old to do it, but she liked flaunting her body in front of other people. <br><br>Paris noticed as the two boys talked about her together, smiling at the agitated motioning of the one that had first come to her table as he talked to the handsome one. Paris was definitely not going to be blatant about her interest, taking the time to look the guy over before he walked to the table, thoroughly examining the pretty obvious bulge along the length of his thigh. She wondered if he was that easy to turn on or if he was just that big. As the man approached the table, she resumed casually speaking to her friends, hiding a smile as she noticed their gazes eventually turn towards the guy while he got closer. When she heard him speak and introduce himself, she was she that her eyes weren't the only ones staring below his waist. She made sure to keep her eyes on his eyes or face, taking in his show boating and shrugging it off. "Yes. That is right, I haven't had the pleasure of being served by you yet, but all of my friends here highly recommend you."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>31-07-2010, 17:46:58</strong>
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				Jordan found out that this Paris, actually happened to be the only person to actually stare into her eyes as the eyes of everyone else were glued below her waist. This caused Jordan to chuckle to herself. Interesting. Maybe she really was all that she was made out to be as she carelessly shrug off all of Jordan's charismatic sweet talks. This was one fiesty little thing. But Jordan wasn't the one to go down easily when it came to words. "Actually, I think the pleasure would be mine if I got to serve a lady such as you! So in turn in fact it's you who would be doing me a favour if I was given the chance of serving you lovely ladies!" Her flashing eyes looking straight back into Paris, Jordan knew Paris would like this..an invitation or maybe a challenge of sorts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>31-07-2010, 19:12:10</strong>
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				Raising her pierced eyebrow slightly at the boy's statements, Paris bites her bottom lip a little, mostly because several of the girls around the table had started giggling at the obvious propositioning, but partially because it interested her a little. Though that was about all she would give to the man, picking up the menu, she looks at it for a few seconds before setting it down. "Well, I would like to have a Heineken and a steak, heavy on the spices too." While the other girls order, Paris watches Jordan intently, allowing him to catch her finally looking at him, though still not as lustily as the other girls. She watches the way he constantly looks back at her, his eyes darting to and from her, trying not to be obvious. Being a bit of a tease, well a big tease in fact, Paris decides to put on a little show for his enjoyment. She plays with the straw in her water, stroking it slowly and grinning before leaning in to take a slow drink from it, perhaps moving a little too far down onto the straw in doing so. <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>31-07-2010, 19:24:21</strong>
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				Jordan took everyone's orders. Most of the women calling her back again and rectifying their order or whatever..just so that they could get some more time with Jordan. The table being quite the noisy one as some of the free servers simply stared with jealousy. But inbetween them she could spot Paris's beautiful purplish-green shades of eyes. Those rich colors seemingly hiding something deep beneath which just seemed to be impossible for anyone to guess. The hypnotic eyes often commanding Jordan's attention who herself was captivating by all means. And then she did something peculiar. Playing with her straw..she stroked it methodically before grinning and then drinking slowly..even going to the length of moving her head methodicallly in process. Jordan got a bit of a shock by what she was just seeing but being in character, she brought herself under control and actually stroked her own strap-on a little pretending to adjust her pants, but making that only Paris got to see it..before disappearing with the orders and bringing them one by one after few minutes. The last one which was brought was that of Paris's. Steak. "Is there anything else the lovely ladies might be needing?" She enquired, leanng a bit purposefully to show off her body some more. "Maybe some more water?" She looked Paris in eyes and winked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>31-07-2010, 21:30:36</strong>
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				Paris smiled as the handsome waiter leaned over her shoulder to place her food onto the table. "Why thank you. This looks delicious. The food here never disappoints me." With this statement, she allows her elbow to just graze over the man's leg, touching that rock hard bulge in his pants. Paris blushed and ducked her head, almost choking on a sip of her beer when she felt this. She hadn't expected it to THAT hard, maybe just a little. Was it her teasing that had made him this hard? Regaining her composure, the girl takes a long drink from her beer and turns to the server, smiling at his comment. "No, no more water for me, though maybe a few more of these for the table?" To clarify what she meant, she shook her empty bottle for him. "And perhaps in a little while something much stronger." This statement brought some laughs and cheers from the other girls at the table as they were getting into the party mode too.
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				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>01-08-2010, 12:05:07</strong>
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				Jordan felt her elbow touch her over the bulge in her pants. She had a hard time controlling her laughter as Paris felt her 'cock' over and then was blushing like anything over the massive nature of the thing. "You alright Paris?" Jordan asked her with a chuckle, but by now the girl had adjusted herself and asked for some more drinks. Jordan accepted the empty bottle. "Sure thing, in mood for a kickass night I see!" She said upon coming back with some more bottles. "There you go! And what hard stuff you ladies would want? We have pretty much everything you might need!" She grinned looking into Paris's eyes. By now the music was blaring over the speakers as the pounding beats made the atmosphere more hypnotic.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>01-08-2010, 17:27:38</strong>
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				All of the women at the table had a good buzz by now as they had finished several beers each. Paris was relatively good at handling her beer, though not the best at the table as a pair of the girls were several beers ahead of everyone else, and only giggled a little when Jordan showed up and offered her something "hard." By now Paris's cheeks were flushed from the drinking and it wouldn't be possible to tell when she blushed, but she wasn't as candid with her glances. "Hmmm...something hard! Well, let's get some shots!" When Jordan turned around to fetch the new drinks, Paris couldn't help but reach out and grab that wonderfully round ass of his.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>01-08-2010, 21:10:04</strong>
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				As Jordan was walking suddenly she felt someone grope her. A hand spreading over her behind. As she turned around she could notice Paris smiling cheesily and groping her. The other girls were laughing and cheering. Now this was awkward! Jordan had never really experienced something like this before. She turned around and blew a kiss towards Paris and winked. "Just wait up hon..i'll be back soon!" As she went to get some more shots. Only to find her co-workers practically cheering for her. "Man, I know you're popular but damn you're on <em>fire</em> tonight!" Eddie was the first one to compliment, Jordan grinned on response. "I'm always on fire Eddie!"<br><br>As she brought back the shots, she looked at Paris and chose to have some bit of fun herself. "Care to go for a walk and then give me a lapdance Paris?" She asked jokingly at the excited woman as other women went all. "Ooooh..pick me Jordan!" Jordan shrugged it off and commented. "I was just joking with her girls..besides she's not in any condition for that by the looks of it!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>03-08-2010, 23:43:09</strong>
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				Paris huffs, her ego hurting a little, she was always a good drinker. She hadn't had that many anyways...right? Taking hold of her chair and standing up, she finds her head swimming and her legs unsteady. Swaying next to her chair, gripping it for a few moments before stumbling forward towards that infuriating boy, she'd show him how good she was at holding her liquor. Grabbing hold of his arms, Paris looks up into Jordan's eyes as she tries to steady herself again. He did have really beautiful eyes, she could just stare into them for hours. Forgetting herself while looking into those eyes, she leans a little closer, her face getting dangerously close to his. Her lips are almost to his, she can smell his sweet breath and the cologne on his neck, just a little bit and she would be kissing this guy from her favorite bar. Was she ready for this, she was really drunk after all, but she didn't care. Leaning just a little bit closer, hoping to kiss him, she somehow loses her balance. Letting out a cry as she falls, Paris falls headfirst into a server carrying a tray of beers and somebody's salads. Seconds later, a horribly embarrassed and messy Paris is on the floor, her clothes covered in beer and soggy leaves of lettuce.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>04-08-2010, 08:28:14</strong>
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				Well the woman sure seemed to have quite the ego judging by her reaction. She was struggling to stand up now..holding onto things for balancing herself and clinging onto them to completely prop herself up. Jordan stared at her with mild amusement. She coughed a bit. "Miss..I think it would be best if you just sat down and enjoyed the rest of the evening." She tried to smooth talk Paris out of the predicament she was getting into, but she was up and by now had grabbed her arms..staring into her eyes dreamily. Leaning in closer, her lips inching in for a kiss as they felt each other's scent. She could smell her perfume and she was sniffing her wonderful cologne, making the atmosphereall the more dreamy for Paris. Jordan was trying to break away but Paris practically grabbed her in an iron grip which was totally unexpected from someone with a frame like hers. As her lips almost met, she lost her balance and landed headfirst into another server carrying one of the orders. Both of them fell with a crashing sound and beers and salads were all over the floor with Paris in the middle of the mess.<br><br>Jordan just stood there shrugging as people were running around to clear up the mess whilst women from other tables were looking with confusion. The manage Mr. Woods pointed towards Jordan and whispered something in Eddie's ear. He quickly ran towards Jordan and gave her the message. "Mr. Woods wants her out for the moment man..she's totally out of it..and can't even make sense of what's going around her! Take her out for a walk or something..she needs fresh air, and in this state we don't think she would listen to anyone else but you!" Jordan nodded. "Yeah..that's what I was thinking about..will bring her back here in some time so that her friends can take her home." Smiling at this, Eddie nudged her with his elbow. "You are one lucky bastard you know that? Best damn chance to go for the kill man!" Giving her a thumbs up as Jordan smiled at him, he walked away. Jordan quickly produced couple of white handkerchiefs as she helped Paris get up and clean herself. "Come on now..first lets get you to the restroom..get cleaned up some more and then i'll take you out for a walk or something, looks like you really are in need of some fresh air!" She said as she helped Paris stand up..the woman practically leaning over her shoulders and began to guide her towards the restroom, stopping in front of the door. "In you go, and be back in two minutes, otherwise I would have to enter..and get jumped by all the ladies wanting to bed me..you don't want any competition now...do you?" Jordan giggled as she said that..but she knew that was probably the only way to ensure that Paris didn't do something silly in there and came out as soon as possible.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>04-08-2010, 19:14:12</strong>
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				Upon entering the bathroom Paris groans, her buzz quickly wearing off and being replaced by despair. "I mean...what just happened!? Did I just try to kiss him? It's the first time I've seen that guy before. He is totally gorgeous but we aren't even dating!" Whispering frantically to herself, the messy woman heads over to the sinks and mirrors and looks at herself. "God, I'm a total mess! I've even got salad in my hair!" Pulling a piece of salad from her hair, she flicks it away disgusted, and then to her horror, upon sniffing at her shirt she realizes that she is totally soaked and reeks of beer! How could she have let this happen. Paris was beside herself, she didn't know what to do. She couldn't fathom going back out there like this, but what could she do? She just wanted the night over with now. Removing the rest of the salad from her body, she tries to squeeze out some of the beer from her shirt and to dry up her skin. Reapplying a little bit of make-up to hopefully salvage some of her dignity. Pouting into the mirror she decides that she has done her best and heads out of the bathroom, trying to act like this wasn't the most devastating night of the past few years.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 22:31:31</strong>
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				As Paris heads out of the doors, Jordan was leaning over the wall nearby, relaxing a bit and greets Paris with a smile. "Well who would've thought you just crashed into loads of food and were soaking with beer, you're looking stunning as usual Paris!" Jordan said complimenting. Partially to flatter Paris so that she could cheer her up and partially because she really meant it. The woman was very pretty indeed. "So, ready to go out for a walk?" Jordan asked as she led Paris out. The cool breeze flowing in the night soothing them. It wasn't a chill, it was just pleasant out there tonight. "Or you just wanna grab a seat on a bench and relax a bit?" Jordan pulled out a packet of cigarettes, another thing which she only did in this role. Lighting up a smoke she took a puff and offered another one to Paris. "Want this?" As they stood there in a quiet, moody atmosphere.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>05-08-2010, 23:46:07</strong>
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				Paris can't help but laugh at Jordan's comment, he said she was stunning but she was covered in beer and cold too. Just nodding, she walks out with Jordan into the parking lot. It was a little cool, enough to make her shiver a tiny bit after walking out of the warm bar, but not enough to make her uncomfortable. Her wet clothes make her a little uncomfortable though. "I suppose we could walk a little, let the girls finish up their drinking and eating." Sticking her hands in her pockets and sulking a little, still embarrassed about making a fool of herself, she follows Jordan away from the bar. Watching Jordan as he pulls out and lights a cigarette, slightly enjoying the appeal of him taking a slow drag off of it and then blowing it out in a smooth stream, but this was something that Paris didn't take part in. "No, but thank you for offering. I'm a little allergic to the smoke." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>06-08-2010, 20:19:53</strong>
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				Jordan heard Paris laugh and smiled but shrugged a little playfully and responded jokingly. "Hey come on! I'm just an honest guy appreciating the beauty when I see some..then be it beer soaked or not!" She knew it was absolutely silly stuff she was saying, but it was cheering Paris up and was also making Jordan feel good, both of them having their own blonde moment and enjoying it. Paris said she wanted to walk, nodding Jordan began to walk besides her as they took a casual stroll. "Yeah, your friends should finish in a few, till then we can just have some fun together." She noticed the woman sulk a bit. Definitely embarassed from the act she had just pulled off in the bar. "Paris..what's bothering you? If you're still feeling embarassed about what happened back there...well just forget it. Shit happens..and we tend to go out of control at times, especiall when we're young and wild. Now stop thinking about it!" As she took a drag, blowing it out in a charismatic fashion Paris mentioned her allergy, causing Jordan to raise an eyebrow and realise how now it was her turn to make a fool out of herself. She quickly threw the cigarette down, stomping it down under her boot. "Oops..I didn't knew that hon..my bad!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>07-08-2010, 19:27:51</strong>
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				Paris was starting to feel a little better, she was just taking time to get over the embarrassment. Here she was with this gorgeous guy and he was having to cheer her up. She decided she could do it for him, since he was trying so hard. She teases him a little and gives him a playful shove. "I bet you like them better beer soaked, don't you?" Wrapping her arms around the closest of his, she leans against him and allows him to lead her as they walk. "You know, I'm probably never going to hear the end of this from my friends. They are always the ones to get drunk and make a fool of themselves, but I bet they are jealous I get to go on a walk with you despite that." Watching as Jordan enjoys his cigarette, Paris watches his mouth draw up around the filter as she takes a drag and the way he holds it. She definitely was a sucker for the small things. She tried to stop him as she tossed down the cigarette, not wanting him to stop because of her. "No, don't do that. It's just a small allergy, little headaches and the rare sneeze, that's all. Though, I could say that I'm lucky that I didn't get that kiss." She winks with the last statement, trying to keep the mood light and cheer herself up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>07-08-2010, 23:35:37</strong>
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				Jordan laughed at the soaking wet comment as she was pleased over Paris finally being relaxed and beginning to enjoy herself. "You got me there all right! I <em>definitely</em> like them like that. But then again, which guy doesn't!? You lot sure as hell know how to get us all excited with your devilish tricks!" She winked playfully. Suddenly she felt Paris's arms around her as she leaned against her with Jordan leading the way. This was interesting. Taking the cue, Jordan wrapped her own arm around Paris, feeling her cold body pressing against her warm self, as if she was seeking protection from Jordan and Jordan was giving it to her. "Well you know why you got to be drunk, make a fool out of yourself and still be with me here?" Jordan looked Paris in the eyes mischeviously and went on. "Because you're special Paris..you're different than others out there..your friends have been trying to impress me enough so that I could bed any of them, literally throwing themselves at me..but I don't think it's right to take advantage of women like that. You actually have your own identity and stand your own ground instead of being some horny slut coming in this bar. And I respect you for that."<br><br>This was something which Jordan had really meant. She had seen some crazy shit happen in the bar and sometimes such things appalled her, because the lengths to which people would go merely to find a good night's sex or companionship..or more like, a fake feeling of companionship for those few precious hours, disgusted her. As she threw the cigarette, Paris quickly said she didn't have to stop and then once again teased her little. Jordan smirked as she lit up another smoke, holding it between her lips in this sexy, masculine way she had perfected over the months. "If you say so..actually, you know..a kiss with some smoke is one of the sexiest things ever! Assuming you do it with the right guy or girl..otherwise it's just messed up!" Jordan answered with a light chuckle.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>20-08-2010, 04:24:38</strong>
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				Leaning closer to Jordan, Paris hugged his arm tighter, for some reason she was already really comfortable with the man. "Don't be too hard on us girls. We have needs ya know, and not all of us can be subtle and meek, some of us happen to enjoy being a bit dirty." Pinching his arm and prodding at his side, Paris teases and goads Jordan for his harshness. Continuing to watch him smoke, Paris enjoyed the way he moved and held the cigarette to his surprisingly smooth looking lips. She was a little curious about what they felt like, most men she had been with had a sort of harshness to their lips, not really rough, but not smooth like this man's. Smiling at his comment on about kissing the right guy or girl, Paris responds. "Are you trying to hint at something mister no one night stands?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>20-08-2010, 08:38:35</strong>
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				Jordan smirked as Paris hugged onto her arm. The position was somewhat awkward but she figured it would be over pretty soon as Paris seemed to be coming back to being herself. "I know..we all have the dirty side and I wouldn't really blame you girls for that..but when you work at a place like this, which basically has women throwing at yourself everyday..it kind of gets hard after a while. At first I thought this was the best job ever and I was like sex machine..but then I realised it wasn't all that great. Made me feel like an empty shell at the end of the day." Her voice had grown soft as she said that. She obviously lied about her sexual escapades..but the last line, she definitely meant. She <em>did</em> feel like an empty shell, the excesses she had seen at workplace often left her feeling strange..and sad.<br><br>Jordan laughed as Paris asked if she was hinting at something. "Oh no..not at all. I'm just unwinding I guess, I mean it's nice to talk things to someone every once in a while." She smiled at Paris. "Thanks for listening."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>23-08-2010, 22:59:59</strong>
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				Tugging on Jordan's arm, Paris starts to lead him back towards the bar, she was ready to get back inside and see if the girls were ready to go. "I know what you mean, it's nice to find someone you can relate to." Smiling up at him and giving him a playful push with her hip she added a teasing comment. "I bet you did, with all of those women who must have taken you up on the offer. They probably didn't let you go until you were completely empty." Wrapping herself back around his arm, Paris leads Jordan back to the door to the bar. Taking on a slightly possessive attitude, Paris smiles at the girls at her table and winks to them, pulling Jordan close until they are at the table and she thanks him for the help. "You are too sweet, helping me out like that after I slipped on your floor. If you hadn't had been here I might have been seriously hurt." Giving him a broad smile and a wink she joins up with her girls as they gather up their things to leave. Before leaving his side, Paris slips her hand into Jordan's back pocket and pushes in a piece of paper with her number written on it in her very feminine writing and her favorite color, purple. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>26-08-2010, 23:05:40</strong>
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				Jordan laughed at Paris's comments about women not leaving Jordan till she was empty. "More like, they couldn't keep on going for long enough to make this bad boy empty! What can I say, ladies just love it down there!" She smirked. She felt Paris wrap herself around her arm, obviously done with the aim of showing off Jordan as if Jordan was some trophy she had just won. Jordan could see other girls at the table gawk and whisper amongst themselves, some even openly expressing jealousy at what they just saw. They stop near the table and Jordan could watch her smile, thanking for helping her out. "You're welcome..a lovely lady such as yourself needs someone to protect her..i'm glad I just got to be your knight in the shining armour." Jordan grinned at her somewhat humorous comment. As Paris joined the table, Jordan walked away..but before she did..she felt Paris slide something into her back pocket. Jordan shivered as she felt Paris's hand touch her ass, even if only to slide the piece of paper in. She walked to her usual place and carefully unfolded the paper makin sure nobody got its view. It was Paris's number, asking to be called whenever Jordan wanted. Jordan smiled and pocketed the number.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>27-08-2010, 05:28:39</strong>
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				Paris rejoins her girls and ignores there numerous questions about the walk with Jordan, to which she just smiles and changes the subject. She is pretty happy about how the night went, even though she had made a fool of herself. The girls continue to berate her with questions all the way out into the parking lot until they part ways to head home. Paris only has to wait a little while for her bus to arrive as they had planned to leave so that those who needed to get to a bus wouldn't have too long to wait. Though it was a short wait, the night had quickly grown colder and Paris's arms were covered in goosebumps and she was shivering lightly. Quickly rushing up the stairs onto the bus, the girl huddles into her seat and rubs her arms for warmth. She wished that she had brought a jacket or something with her now, as her undergarments were still quite damp from that pitcher of beer. Reaching into her pocket and pulling out her cell, Paris finds and tosses away what she hopes will be the last piece of lettuce on her person. The phone is a little wet, but it doesn't look damaged. She is glad of this because she really didn't have the money to replace it as it was a relatively expensive model. She definitely got her full use from it as she loved to text and chat with her friends in her spare time. Placing the phone back into her pocket, Paris resumes rubbing her arms, trying to get rid of the goosebumps on them. A shiver passes through her body that causes the hair on her arms to stand up on end. She sighs and frowns as she notices a man a row or two ahead of her glancing at her breasts and her nipples showing through her bra and shirt from the chill. Crossing her arms over her chest she spends the rest of the trip home in relative discomfort. She didn't mind being looked at and observed, as that was part of her job and she sort of liked it, but she really preferred for it to be on her own terms. Though, she had to admit to herself that it made her body react a little bit more than just in nervousness. <br><br>The bus arrives at her stop after around half and hour and she is relieved to finally be close to home and a hot shower and dry clothes. Trotting at a relatively quick pace, Paris enters her apartment building and quickly heads up to her room and sheds her damp clothes, tossing them into her hamper. Turning the shower on she has the bathroom full of steam in a matter of minutes as she goes and plugs her iPod and turns her music up loud and sways to the metal song while picking out the clothes that she would sleep in. She really loved to move and dance, it just made her feel wonderful and made her happier than almost anything that she could think of. After choosing a pair of cute rabbit print panties, a pair of short jogging shorts, and a t-shirt to lay out on the bed, Paris heads back to the bathroom to wash all of the beer and salad dressing from her hair and body. Staying in the shower for a while, she cleans herself then stays under the hot water and allows herself to relax before getting out and drying herself off, blow drying her hair then putting on her night clothes. Turning down her music and putting on her headset, she wiggles deep into her covers and snuggles up to one of her stuffed animals, turning off the light at her bedside and listening to her music until she falls asleep. Throughout the night she dreams of the nights events, mostly of the feel and smell of Jordan, his clothes and skin. She felt like a teenager again and liked it a little bit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>29-08-2010, 19:59:12</strong>
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				Jordan went home finishing her work off like it was another regular day. As she walked in and she looked at herself in the mirror as she removed all of her makeup and stuff, she found the number given by Paris in her pocket. She wondered if it would be right or wrong to actually socialise with a customar at the bar. It wasn't really allowed, and it often led to complications as being the servers at the bar they were supposed to entertain all the women who came there, which usually led to jealousy, favoritism..and often cheating on people due to influx of beautiful women. It was a dark path, besides Jordan wasn't at all into women and felt she was very much straight. So there was that. She was lying on her bed thinking about all these things, the evening, her life, the number.<br><br>She felt lonely. She had no friends here in this city, and she couldn't really hang out with the guys at the bar 24x7. There were times when things got just too overwhelming for her to be able to cope up with the whole thing, when she just wanted her own space. She thought about calling up Paris tomorrow. Not for a date or anything..but just to hang out. The way their conversation had gone..she had genuinely enjoyed Paris's company. Paris was witty, humorous and actually had much more than just fucking on her mind. Jordan felt that it was nice that she had perceived Jordan as another person than an object which seemed to have an exceptionally large penis. Jordan wondered what Paris thought about her as she fell into deep sleep due to exhaustion from her work. Waking up tomorrow, the first thing she found herself wanting to do was to phone Paris. As she dialled the number on her old cellphone she wondered if Paris would think it was a bit too desperate or not. But since it was Paris herself who gave the number, she obviously wanted Jordan to call.<br><br>As she heard the tone, Jordan waited anxiously.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>29-08-2010, 23:10:25</strong>
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				Paris was still in bed asleep and having the most pleasant dream when something started to buzz and woke her from it. She groans for a second and rolls around in her bed, her brain not really processing things as she pulls her pillow up over her head to try to drown out the noise. After her brain has a few seconds to wake up, Paris realizes it is her phone and fumbles over the small table next to her bed with her eyes still closed while searching for the noisy thing. Picking up the phone and flipping it open, Paris answers the phone groggily. "Hello? This is Paris." Running her free hand through her hair, she sniffles lightly, really hoping she hadn't caught a cold because of last night. She realizes that her clothes have become scrunched up while sleeping, her shorts riding up a little and her shirt pulled up to just under her breasts. Hoping this was the reason for her being chilly she decided that she would fix it when she got the chance and get properly situated into her pile of covers.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 19:56:54</strong>
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				"Hello Paris!" Jordan blurted out suddenly, almost in her usual tone before shifting gears. Why was she being so jumpy? It was just a simple phone call. She coughed some and spoke again adjusting her voice this time. "Hey Paris..hon..I was uh..wondering if you were free anytime this week you know? I've been feeling real lonely as of late and the work really leaves me exhausted. Perhaps we could hang out together at my place or maybe somewhere else you want to go?" She was literally out of breath by the time she finished that. That was when she realised she was so nervous that she hadn't even given Paris any chance to speak and had just went on and on. It was quite funny..because in her experience guys usually acted like that when they had to deal with an enigmatic woman..and she was doing the same right now. Jordan wondered if all she had accomplished was to make herself look like a desperate man and made a fool out of herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>05-09-2010, 21:31:28</strong>
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				The voice on the phone didn't sound entirely familiar when she first heard it, but seconds later it was Jordan on the phone. She just attributed the lack of initial recognition to her sleepy brain. She did like however that he seemed to be nervous calling her, maybe she had made a good impression on him last night. Paris couldn't help but smile as he called her hon and feel a little twinge in her stomach at the same time while he went on giving unneeded excuses as to his calling. She waited for him to finish and could only smile more to herself as she heard his final words come out in a breathless gasp. "Of course I would love to go out with you! That's why I gave you my number silly. We could hang out at your place if you like, you should be able to rest on your off time since you get so tired after working. Though, if you aren't too worn out then maybe we could go out shopping, I've been meaning to get some new stuff to wear." Paris was biting her lip and fidgeting with her covers while she spoke, having become unconsciously nervous. She didn't want to throw herself at this guy, but she was definitely interested in being around him more than just that one night. There was just something different about him that she really found interesting, the way he was a gentleman around her and that he seemed genuinely interested in her instead of just wanting in her pants, but that wasn't a bad thing either. He did seem to like to take charge a little, something else that really worked for her as she couldn't help but find herself wanting to be taken care of sometimes. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 19:09:17</strong>
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				Jordan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Paris say that the sole reason she gave the number was to get called to hang out. She was still perplexed as to why she felt so nervous..she had done the same thing to some guys before and she never felt this kind of nervousness in the past. As Paris went on talking about shopping and whatnot, she shook her head a little bit..bringing herself back to reallity from her own thoughts and focused on Paris's talking. "Oh no no..I absolutely love shopping Paris! It's a lot of fun and no matter how tired I am, it can't possibly prevent me from going for that!" She spoke enthusiastically. This was true, Jordan adored shopping like anything..especially if it was a girl's only occassion. This already looked awesome. "I'm sure we could find something great for you, especially when we put both of our heads together to it. So..um, should I come to pick you up if you're okay with that?" She wondered if she was being a bit too forward intruding Paris's private place like that..but they had to meet together afterall. Jordan rubbed her eyes a bit, her mind alredy wandering in thoughts about the fun day ahead. At least she won't have to spend it alone and wishing for someone's company.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 19:26:08</strong>
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				Paris was already fidgeting in her bed, ready to get up and get ready for the day. She was frantically working through her wardrobe in her mind, wondering what to wear. She was so lost in thought that she nearly missed Jordan accepting her proposal to shop, but blurted out her approval happily. "Oh, of course you can come over! I don't mind, though I have to get showered and dressed yet, I'm still in my night clothes. You can come over though if you want, I won't take that long and we could leave right after I'm done. Where are you thinking we should go shopping? I've been meaning to get some new pants and maybe shoes, maybe we could even go to get me some new lingerie." Paris rambled on about possible plans for several more minutes before she realized that she hadn't even told her address to Jordan. Blushing, even over the phone, Paris quickly mumbles some apologies and gives her address to Jordan. "Sorry about that. I was just a bit over-excited to hang out with you. When do you think you will be able to come over? The sooner the better right?" 
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 19:39:06</strong>
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				Jordan smiled, looking at herself in the mirror as Paris said she could come over. Planning in her mind to make her disguise as convincing as possible..she hadn't really gone out with anyone like that, in her disguise as a man before..so she would have to be extra careful. "That's perfect. And no no..you can take your time...actually I myself need my 'me' time to get ready for an outing you know? So I know how that's like and won't be pushing you or anything to be ready be all like a time keeper. New shoes and pants? Great!" She was really excited about the outing now as they kept on talking and talking about plans before Paris suddenly realised she forgot to tell her address. "It's okay hon..we all get excited at times..just lemme grab a pen and paper." Jordan said as she quickly scribbled Paris's address. "And if you think you're over-excited then you have no idea how i'm feeling! I'll be able to come over in a hour or so? Hope it's cool by you..cause I just woke up and I need to get ready ya know?" She spoke, somehow controlling her tone from being super-excited and thus again reverting to her regular voice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 20:03:26</strong>
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				Paris was a little embarrassed that she had invited this boy to come over while she was dressing. She had forgotten that he wasn't one of her girl friends. "Yes, an hour should be perfect. I should be almost done in an hour." She was relieved to hear Jordan say that he was excited too. At least he could be honest and help make her feel better. "That's good, I thought I was the only one who felt good being around you. I don't mind at all that you need time to get ready too. I'll talk to you when you get here? I'll leave the door unlocked so you can just come over when you are ready." After the two exchange farewells, Paris hangs up her phone and quickly bounces over to the bathroom and strips quickly and hops in. She showers thoroughly to make sure that she smells as best as she can. She uses a little bit extra of her lavender softening shampoo and then lathers up with her rose scented body wash. Once out she blow dries her hair, using a little product to give her hair extra body, doing her absolute best to make it look perfect. She spends longer than normal teasing and redoing parts that don't please her. After finishing her hair she wiggles into a pair of her favorite panties, a blue and pink plaid pattern with a matching bra, and starts to put on her make-up. Carefully applying her eyeliner and mascara to make her eyes, definitely one of her favorite features, stand out much more than normal. She follows this by adding her fruit scented and flavored lip gloss. She wondered if she should put on extra make-up for today, but she decided that it would be better to keep it simple and not overdo it. The final step to her getting ready for a date was always one of the longest, and this was digging through her extensive wardrobe several times and trying to decide what outfit it was that she wanted to wear. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 20:45:31</strong>
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				Jordan was quite surprised at the amount of trust this girl was showing in her. She actually said she would be leaving the door open just for her! But it was nice that she wasn't an uptight person..and was simply being frank and nice to her. As Jordan hung up her phone she jumped in the shower doing her usual morning activities like brushing etc. before finally moving onto the main part of showering, cleaning herself thoroughly..shampooing and whatnot before coming out of the bathroom naked. She stood in front of the mirror, methodically taping her breasts before they were pressed enough. Then she quickly put on an undershirt over them to be sure. She grabbed one of her pairs of briefs, before putting on her strap-on...stuffing it in them but now with much more ease as she had become used to over the period of past few weeks. She didn't really have much options in her wardrobe as she grabbed one of the tight jeans and put on a simple black Metallica t-shirt over it. To round off the look, she had her finest cologne and then applied ample amounts of hair gel to pull her hair backwards, nice and slicked to add a sort of tough, badass aspect to the whole look she was projecting. She admired herself in the mirror for a moment and jokingly spoke. "Laydkiller on the prowl!" She giggled as she grabbed her car keys and drove off to the address Paris had given her whistling to herself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 21:21:09</strong>
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				After having gone through her clothes several times, Paris picks out a snug black and white striped shirt with a little bit of a low neck. She chooses a pair of dark blue jeans that fit snugly over her legs and bottom. Running to the mirror to check herself out, she spins around slowly and checks out all of her curves. Nodding happily she then picks out a pair of her checkered sneakers and some of her usual patterned socks. Now that her outfit is finished, she heads back to the bathroom to finish up, brushing her teeth again and applying a little bit of body spray and some cute clips to her hair to hold it out of her face. She checked her watch and saw that she had barely finished in time. Quickly cleaning up all of her mess as best as she can and frantically trying to tidy up the small messes here and there. She was a little bit giddy while waiting for Jordan to show up, trying to get everything perfect before he showed up. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 21:28:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jordan parked the car outside and quickly went up towards Paris's apartment..the door was unlocked as the girl had promised her. Jordan was slightly nervous but she decided to put on her best possible swagger..and she knew she had plenty of it considering how successful she was at her workplace. But at the end of the day, her work and everyday situations were somewhat different. Coughing a bit to herself she walks in, eyeing the relatively small place. It didn't appear to be anything special..but was definitely an improvement over Jordan's place..at least it was in a pretty decent locality and the building didn't appear to be the one which would crumble anytime. She shouts. "Paris, you there? This is Jordan, i've come to pick my princess up!" She joked, hoping Paris would find the last line amusing. She sat on the sofa as she was waiting for the girl to come out.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 21:47:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Paris jumps a little when she hears the door open and Jordan call for her. She quickly rushes out and wraps herself around his neck in a big hug. "Hey! I was waiting for you!" Detaching herself from from his neck, Paris does a few quick spins for him. "How do I look? Good enough for you?" After waiting for his appraisal and response, she gives him a swift kiss on the cheek and grabs his hand, tugging him towards the door. "Shall we go to the chariot now my prince?" Paris almost pulls him down through the building and lets him lead her to his car. She was really looking forward to hanging out with him let alone shopping for some new clothes. She heads over to the passenger side of the car and waits for him to unlock the doors so that she can enter the car. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 21:57:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jordan was a bit surprised when she suddenly felt Paris run out and give her a big hug. She grinned as she watched Paris spin for her. Jordan nodded. "You look so good that it would have any man worried that whether he's good enough for you!" She said, appreciating Paris's beauty. This was true, Paris indeed was looking stunning, so stunning that it would turn heads anywhere she went. As she appreciated Paris, suddenly there was a kiss on cheeks. Now this, was just unexpected. It pretty much had Jordan blushing like anything..although she tried her best to hide it. "Yes indeed my lady!" She remarkd as she felt Paris pretty much pull her down towards her car, standing eagerly in front of it for Jordan to open. Jordan bowed slightly and opened the door of the passanger seat. "I hope my princess won't have problem adjusting to...problems of this chariot!" She said laughing referring to her old and dusty car as she slipped in the drivers seat, starting the car.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 22:42:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Paris couldn't help but to beam and giggle as Jordan's cheeks turned a bright red when she kissed him. She did a little bit of her own blushing at him while he complimented her on her looks. The trip down the stairs was as fun as it could be, she kept poking and prodding his sides, teasing him about small things while they made the trip to his car. It wasn't a nice car, but she didn't mind. She wasn't expecting a Mercedes as she knew that he didn't have a lot of money. She smiled as he opened the door for her and she stepped in, taking his hand as he helped her in and then shut the door behind her. She shook her head and as he commented on the shortcomings of his car. "No, I don't mind at all. I don't even have a car myself. I still use the bus or ride a bike, or for the really long trips I have to use the bus, so this really is a good thing. This means I can use you to drive me around when I need to go somewhere from now on." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>06-09-2010, 23:14:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jordan laughed as Paris said she joked about using Jordan to drive her around. "Oh really? Now i've got double duty eh? First to be your chauffer during the day and then to serve at your table during the night at the bar? Some demands you're making Missy, some demands!" They drove around through the streets as Paris told the store they were heading to, eventually stopping near it as Jordan parked the car. "Ready to enjoy some fashion?" She asked with a grin as they entered the huge store, broken into two sections one for men and one for women. She eyed the store and commented. "Ladies first!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 07:46:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Paris giggles along with Jordan, enjoying the feeling. "You know, I was trying to thing of that word just now, the chauffeur one, I'm glad that one of us can be the smart one. Though about these demands, if they are too much I could always find someone else to do it for me, though I'd much rather prefer you do it. Also, who says that you won't be rewarded for these services?" Winking as she says the last sentence, Paris gives Jordan's arm a warm squeeze. After Jordan asks his question about enjoying the fashion, Paris can't help but issue a scoff and shake her head. "What a silly question my young man. Of course I am, I am always ready to enjoy an outing to acquire some new clothes." Wrapping her arm in his she leads him towards the entrance to the store, obviously knowing her way around the area. She makes no gesture at hesitance when she is allowed to be the first to choose new clothing, instantly making her way to a shirt that catches her eye. Picking it up and holding it to her body, Paris looks to Jordan for his opinion. "Whatcha think? Does it suit me?" She repeats this process with several items, listening to Jordan's opinion even though she doesn't pick up anything that he says he likes for her. Eventually she finds a little purple sundress, of a lavender hue, and runs over to pick it up, absolutely gushing as she bounces back to Jordan. "I love it! I have to try this on! Come with me and help me find a dressing room!" Taking Jordan by the hand, she tugs him towards the dressing rooms and enters one, quickly removing her shirt and pants along with their belt, rattling inside the stall as she pushes them aside and emerges with the dress on. It is a light purple shade, made of a light silky fabric that forms and hugs to her body but is still loose. It ends about mid-thigh on her legs and is a little low cut, showing her collar bones. She gives a spin around for him, letting the dress flow around her as she wraps her arms around her waist. "What do you think!? It's not to feminine for me is it? I love it even if it is though!" Stopping her spinning and looking to Jordan expectantly, she waits for him to appraise her and give his opinion.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>07-09-2010, 19:37:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jordan smiled at Paris's comment about her being the smarter one amongst them. "Well someone has to care of a ditzy beauty like you!" She joked. "Mm..don't think there would be anyone else who would be as perfect as your man here!" She grinned and again blushed some more at the mention of being rewarded. "I wonder what kind of rewards one might be getting in the company of a charming lady such as yourself." She went on, blushing some once again when Paris gave her arm a squeeze. It was quite funny the way Paris scoffed and spoke about shopping because that was exactly how Jordan herself felt on the matter. She felt nice when Paris wrapped her arm around Jordan's&nbsp; when they walked. She watched Paris pick out a striking red colored shirt which had caught her eye and asked for her opinion. Jordan craned her neck somewhat, eyeing it from all the angles. She kind of liked the shirt..but it wasn't something which she felt would look good on Paris. "Um..well it's nice..but not something which I think would do justice to you!" As soon as she was finished she found Paris quickly moving forward..and then it was a crazy ride. Paris picked out several outfits, some which Jordan approved, some she did not but none of them seemed satisfy Paris. That was, until Paris spotted a purple sundress, Paris grabbed it quickly and looked as if she was about to explode with excitement. "It's great!" Jordan exclaimed sponteniously. It indeed was awesome and before she could even realise Paris had grabbed her arm and dragged her towards the dressing rooms. She watched Paris enter and emerge with the dress in few minutes showing it off to Jordan. Jordan gasped for a moment. She looked absolutely stunning, Jordan couldn't help but admire the woman's beauty..she was elegant, almost regal as a matter of fact. As she stopped spinning Jordan smiled warmly. "Paris, if you went out like this, you just might cause every man out there a heart attack due to the way you're looking right now! This dress was made for you, it's just perfect!" She finished with smile.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>08-09-2010, 04:19:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Deigning an air of being offended, Paris huffs and gives Jordan a playful shove. "I am not ditzy! A beauty yes, but ditzy, no way! Though you are right, you are pretty perfect ya know, for a goof that is of course." Paris smiles inwardly as she notices Jordan's blushing, proud of herself for having that sort of effect on him. She hugs his arm warmly as they walk, looking a little bit possessive of him as she keeps close and watches him while he looks at things while they move through the store. She was hoping to gauge what some of his likes were and to keep an eye on where his eyes went. Paris puts on a cute pout whenever Jordan says that something isn't her style, but teases him if he puts in a good word for something that she picked up to test him. He did quite well though, only picking wrong one or twice. Once Paris sees the dress and has it on as quickly as possible, she shows it off to Jordan, trying to be sexy and beautiful as best she can. Having his approval, she jumps up and hugs his neck, her feet dangling an inch or two from the floor as she hangs from his neck. After dropping down, from her fierce hug, she places her hand to Jordan's chest, feeling his heartbeat through his shirt. "Hmm, it doesn't seem that you are having a heart attack. Does this mean you are not a man yet? Still just a boy? Though, you are right. This dress is perfect and we have to buy it! After we do that we can come back over here so that I can put it back on to wear it for the day."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>08-09-2010, 18:54:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"A goof I am Paris, your goof..and you're my ditzy princess!" Jordan grinned and joked back at her. It was quite funny the way she held on to Jordan, being all possessive. For some reason Jordan enjoyed that feeling, a hold of sorts she held over Paris due to what she considered to be her machismo. The thought making Jordan chuckle to herself. She liked the taste Paris had in clothing in general. It was definitely impressive. Jordan looked in surprise when Paris jumped up suddenly and hugged her neck, literally hanging by it as her feet were dangling in the air. She just went on with it and supported Paris by grabbing her waist a little to prevent both of them from falling. That hug was...just intense. But she wasn't done yet as quickly her hands spread over Jordan's chest. Jordan closed her eyes, her heartbeat's rising like anything when she felt Paris's fingers move over her breasts. Yes, they were taped..but they were still her breasts! She wondered if Paris could realise the truth, and the consequences it would have. But she didn't thankfully. Jordan breathed a sigh of relief, and managed to speak out a response to Paris. "Listen to the beats..that's a heart about to explode out of it's chest! Maybe i'm not a man yet just a boy as you said, just like the way you're yet to become a woman!" She grinned, enjoying flirting with Paris like this. The girl was fun! "That would be great, you know I really hoped this would be the dress you end up buying!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>11-09-2010, 03:41:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, that's right. I'm a princess, and I'm glad you realized it so quickly. Though, now that you have, I expect you to treat me as one from now on." Paris teases and taunts at Jordan. She wasn't really just joking though, she was hoping that her not so subtle hints and actions might eventually make Jordan come out of his shell. He had to like her right, why else would he come out with her and put up with her joking and hitting on him? Though his comment about her not yet being a woman makes her huff a little bit and ruffle her feathers, so to speak, as she crosses her arms under her breasts to make them stand out a little more. "I am so a woman! This definitely isn't the body of some little girl!" Though sulking slightly, Paris quickly distracts herself by moving to purchase her dress and then rushing back to the clothing stalls to change into it, putting the clothes she wore from home into the bag. She does a little bit to act sexier, showing off a little in her new dress and trying to prove how grown up she is as they move through the store, continuing to look. She quickly forgets her previous indignity while searching for more things to buy. "What sort of things do you want to buy? We came here to get you some stuff too. I can't hang out with you looking like a bum you know."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>13-09-2010, 11:56:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess we could arrange that! I might as well become both your Prince Charmer and Knight in the Shining Armour!" She responded with a humorous comment of her own. The statement about&nbsp; Paris not being a little girl makes Jordan chuckle. Now that, was something which indeed was right. Paris was as beautiful as one just might get. Chuckling Jordan answered. "The body's of a woman, who thinks like a little girl!" She laughed whilst watching Paris rush to booth to change her clothes again so that she could just use her newest purchase right away. Jordan watched her walk back, flaunting herself..taking steps forward seductively in an attempt to woo Jordan. She was surprised..but she just couldn't shake her eyes off Paris for some reason and it took her couple of seconds to realise the question Paris was asking. "Buy? For me!? I don't really think that's necessary hon. And I am so not looking like a bum!" She said in a comically angry manner, knowing it would make Paris laugh as they eyed all sorts of clothes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>14-09-2010, 22:30:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Paris wraps herself around Jordan's arm once more, holding onto it tightly as they walk through the store, looking at casual clothes like t-shirts and jeans. Suddenly Paris spots the more formal section and tugs Jordan towards it. "This is more like it! Any prince of mine has to be dressed properly!" She pushes Jordan forcefully and stops him just short in front of a mirror. She looks him up and down before heading out to the racks of jackets and vests. She comes back with a few and holds them up to his chest. She sorts through them until she has found a few vests and jackets that she likes and then goes to find him pants and the other trimmings needed. Once she has a few outfits ready she finally pauses to allow Jordan a time to overlook the outfits. "Now, I guess I can allow you to choose from these which ones you like." She gives Jordan a wink and pinches his arm and gives him a smack on the butt to urge him towards the changing rooms. "Hurry and decide! I can't wait to see you in some proper clothes ya big dork!" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>15-09-2010, 18:09:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jordan felt Paris's grip tightening over her once again, as she led the way quickly into men's section. Jordan had never really bothered to be in there before..maybe except for the times when she had ventured in with one of her ex-boyfriends onodd occassions..but that was very rare. She was staring around there looking in the casuals..some of them were pretty nice. But Paris was quickly able to spot the formals, pulling her there. "Quite into classy stuff aren't you my princess?" Jordan giggled as Paris literally had to push her in front of the mirror. Jordan managed to stop herself from crashing in the thing..staring at her own reflection in there. A handsome man in his early twenties looked back at her..with a boyish grin on his face. Jordan looked behind only to find Paris disappear in the back and going through vests and jackets..picking out a handfuls, then the pants and other things. Jordan didn't really knew a lot about men's clothings and she was quite baffled when Paris got few outfits ready and then put them in front of Jordan to choose.<br><br>"Uh..yeah..let me think." Jordan said as she rubbed her chin. Wondering what she would've liked to see on a guy. She too liked her men in formals..there was something about that look which appealed her. It was classy and just exhuded a charisma of sorts which she felt was quite incomparable. She felt Paris's eyes wander to whrever Jordan looked..observing her keenly. She felt the smack on her butt and was surprised at that..blushing a bit. Finally Jordan picked out a white shirt..and then a black vest, following it up a nice black jacket. And matching trousers. The whole power suit..she loved it, chuckling a bit wondering how she would look in it. Picking up her stuff she grinned. "Be back in a few hon!" She walked in the men's changing room. It was different..it was far more cramped than women's..it was almost impossible to move! Jordan had a hard time changing but someow she managed to get it done as she emerged outside. All dressed to kill. Walking towards Paris she gave a smirk and said. "Bond, Jordan Bond!" She laughed at the cheesy joke as she walked in front of the mirror and let out a gasp..she...looked..handsome, stunning. She wondered what Paris thought about it. "What do you say hon?" She asked with excitement, moving a bit..allowing Paris to observe her from all the angles.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 23:20:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Paris eyes Jordan appreciatively for he looked absolutely wonderful in his suit. It sent a twinge of butterflies through her chest as she had to actively restrain herself from reaching out to touch him. She bit her lip as the urge to jump him and just take advantage of him passed through her. "Wow...just wow. You look amazing!" Paris watches him as he twists to show off the clothes to him. She especially likes the way that the pants show off his bottom and that bulge in the front. She really hoped that she would get to see that sometime soon. She seen someone this outright enticing in a long time, if ever and it was just driving her crazy. She did like him as a friend too though, a friend with a great body she supposed, but they just seemed to connect on more levels than just one. "Gah! I can't help but stare! It is just great!" Paris finally gives in somewhat and wraps herself tightly around Jordan's arm, tighter than the past few times as she just can't get enough of being with him. Blushing a little as she realizes what she is doing, she steps back and shuffles a little. "We should...go do something. What do you think about coffee? There is a nice cafe around here that we could go to and get some great stuff."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>21-09-2010, 18:14:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jordan grinned as Paris complimented her how greatshe looked. She could notice Paris's eyes move towards the bulge and then observing her ass inthe pants. "Great, i'm loving this outfit too!" She claimed with sudden excitement. She was happy to see Paris smiling like this. "It's okay Paris, you can stare as much as you want and I have absolutely no problems with that!" Jordan said with a giggle. And then suddenly she felt Paris wrap herself tightly around Jordan's arm. Almost erotically hold on to her..as if she wanted Jordan to take her and have her way with Paris before suddenly realising the messages she was sending and took a couple of steps backwards. Jordan wondered how much this suit was going to cost, probably a small fortune..but she realised she hadn't enjoyed herself like this in an age. It probably was worth this wonderful time she had gotten to spend anyways. Besides...she agreed with Paris, she did look very handsome in that..handsome enough to melt any woman's heart with her machismo! Jordan bit her lip a bit as she thought about these thoughts she just had. Maybe she had begun to think like a man too whilst living like one.<br><br>She looked back at Paris when she said about doing something and then proposed the idea of going to a cafe nearby. "Coffee? That..sounds wonderful to me! Might as well grab some light snack while i'm at it. Besides, it would be nice to get served by someone in a restaurant instead of always serving others!" She laughed at the joke she had made at her own expense. "Soo..should I just keep this on whilst going there or maybe change back and keep this outfit for some other occassion?" She asked Paris, wondering what to do and what she might suggest.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>03-10-2010, 19:10:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Paris giggles and claps when Jordan says that he likes the outfit too and then gives him a wink with teasing remark. "I'm glad you like it, I would hate to have to beat you to get you into some nice clothes. Oh, and I certainly do intend to stare as much as I like, and there is nothing you can do about it." Giving his coat a few tugs here and there to straighten it out and form it better to his figure, she nods in satisfaction with her work. She noticed him drift off for a second as he looked into the mirror again and bite his lip while doing so. She wondered what he could be thinking, but didn't really ask and instead punched him in the arm and cleared her throat. "Get your mind out of the gutter and be a proper gentleman. You are supposed to offer a lady your arm so that she can walk with you." Waiting for him to give her his arm, she wraps hers in his and pretends to act prim and proper as they walk to pay for his suit, chatting on the way. "Yes, of course you will wear it silly. We will probably have the thing worn out before long if we don't get you a few more of them soon." When they reach the register, she pulls out her money and offers to pay for the suit. "The first one will be on me of course, but don't expect this to be completely free, you will of course owe me some things as well as having to buy me stuff in the future when we make this proper."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Le Immortelle</strong> on <strong>07-10-2010, 17:14:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jordan laughed when Paris said about having to beat her to get into nice clothes. "Don't worry love..from now on i'll be all classy..just for you!" She grinned. "I can do one thing about you staring as much as you want at me..as long as I get to do the same to you babe." She winked rather seductively at her. The quick tugs which Paris gave made Jordan notice that it straightened out the suit and fit her figure even more..emphasizing the sexy man inside her. As Paris spoke about being a proper gentlemen she couldn't help but chuckle and finally offered her arm. "All right my lady..there you are!" Paris quickly wrapped herself around Jordan before Jordan could even finish what she was saying and they began to walk together like husband and wife whilst chatting each other. Jordan was about to pay for it but Paris quickly offered to do so. "Next dress is on me love..and i'm going to pick out something so sexy for you that would make any man's heart flutter than it already does. She grinned. "I owe you a lot more than that..but most importantly..right now I owe you a nice coffee. So, if my lady would permit..may I have the pleasure?" Jordan said giggling.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Very Special Man (Amazon &amp; Major T)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MajorTeroh</strong> on <strong>22-12-2010, 21:36:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Paris keeps returns herself to hugging warmly to Jordan's arm as soon as she is able to. She was enjoying the joking and had to admit that she liked it more than just a little bit when he called her "my lady." "Perhaps I am just a little bit spoiled" she thought to herself. She was definitely curious when he said that he would buy her next dress for her and that it would be a sexy one. Her heart did a little fluttering of its own when he mentioned owing her a lot more than just a dress, but she quickly refocused when he mentioned the coffee. She was a caffeine addict and had been one since she first tasted coffee. For once though, she allowed Jordan to lead though, as "he had asked so nicely," as she made sure to tell him. Hugged warmly to his arm, she followed him through the familiar mall a bit while nuzzled it happily on occasion and smiled to herself. She had to wonder to herself though what had made her so happy, as she had only met this man a few days ago, and while he was definitely charming, she didn't really know much more about him than that he worked at a restaurant that catered to women's need to look at gorgeous men. She figured that maybe if the conversation was light enough, then maybe she could ask more about him and what he did. 
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