Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)
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				Title: <strong>Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>05-11-2009, 10:26:52</strong>
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				Paul continued to brood as he dressed. It was mid-morning and his plans for a day off were scuppered at 2am after hours of the same brooding session that he was now toiling under got the better of him. A project manager with a growing reputation for being able to work with, well, anything, he was determined to make sure his status wasn't affected by this apartment complex. The client seemed OK but they had a funny way of dealing with things. Not bad, per se, but not methods he would normally approve of. As project manager, he would have selected the construction company by process of tender. The client though had theirs already picked. He suspected that there was more than a little nepotism involved in the selection process and, while he could cope with that, the construction chief was just a little too relaxed about everything for Paul to feel comfortable working with him. He'd heard "Yeah it should be fine, I'll get back to you" a few too many times and couldn't squeeze anything concrete (pardon pun) out of him. So, he decided a snap inspection was in order. He wanted to see what was really going on.<br><br>Picky about his appearance, he straightened up and made sure he was presentable in the mirror. Just grazing the underside of six foot tall, his youthful red hair had faded in his late twenties to a dirty blond colour. He got enough exercise playing soccer with friends (one of the few things he made time for since it combined socialising with exercise) that he'd managed to maintain a decent physique. He wasn't about to run a marathon, but he was happy with what he saw, clothed or otherwise. Speaking of clothes, he'd selected a rather severe charcoal suit, a stiff white shirt and green self-striped tie. The running joke amongst people he employed was that the tie was code for Paul being on the warpath. Green was warpath, the dark red tie was victory or smugness, anything else was business as usual. Checking that his shirt cuffs were out far enough from the jacket for the jade cufflinks to show.<br><br>Paul was especially fond of the jade cufflinks as they were an anniversary present. Either the first or second, he couldn't remember. What he could remember was the two of them having a fantastic meal somewhere in a little Italian restaurant, coming home by taxi, wrecked on a couple of bottles of red and dragging each other to bed. The sex was incredible, they'd almost fucked each other sober. There was a moment, maybe around five in the morning, they were both exhausted but the look he gave her, her face filled with desire and love and joy. It was like someone had turned all the lights on in his body, like he could do anything, like the woman climbing on top of him was living proof that he was the luckiest man alive and nothing was going to disprove that. That image still gave him chills and it was hard not to smile as he turned away from the mirror and walked down the corridor to his office.<br><br>As he packed items he needed into his suitcase, he tried not to compare then and now. Back then he was an energetic, wild-eyed artist who could turn his hand to anything. Painting, sculpture, design, architecture, writing, it all seemed easy to him. But his fellow students drove him batty, nearly all of them waiting for a gallery owner to trip over them and their talent by accident. Nearly all of them bewailing how much time they spent earning a living when they could be focussing on their talent. Which, as far as Paul was concerned, was whining for most of them.<br><br>Having had enough of the bellyaching, he took several of the artists in his class that he admired, talked the ear off several gallery owners and a few town councillors and staged an exhibition of up and coming talent from the college. It wasn't just a success, people wanted a word with him. A group of post-grad students and college alumni were organising an arts festival. They may as well have been wearing t-shirts bearing the slogan "This is your next step Paul!!".<br><br>There was no looking back, from arts festivals he migrated to more corporate work and now he was in his late twenties, having come to this city on an arts scholarship from Australia, and he'd been responsible for rock concerts, festivals, a county-border shopping mall, the smooth merger of two IT departments during a corporate merger and a completed apartment complex under his belt. It meant a burgeoning reputation, a larger house in an upscale neighbourhood and a job that took most of his waking hours. It was an uncomfortable fact that the night the pair of them celebrated that anniversary - first he was sure of it - was the zenith of any intimacy that they once had. There was so much of their marriage that he had put in either the 'too hard' basket, the 'when I'm not tired' basket or the 'when I get to it' basket. The trouble with those baskets is that things very rarely came out of them, there was always something requiring more attention. For every night he came home ready to celebrate, only to find her ready to sleep there was a night she tried tempting him unsuccessfully out of the office.<br><br>Right now he wasn't even certain what mood she was in. Things were still a little tense after a fight from the night before. They'd had their share of arguments but it was the first they'd taken to bed without at least attempting reconciliation. Hence he was awake late into the night, wide awake in bed, turning things over. So it was he was taking his day off to work, not that that was unusual.<br><br>Downstairs he could hear her, probably making a leisurely breakfast. After all, it was her day off too.<br><br>Bracing himself, he made his way downstairs.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>05-11-2009, 12:53:43</strong>
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				Rae turned over the pancakes with a muddled skill, her mind floating around with how to make a good breakfast, work, friends, and her husband. Last night they had an argument about doing eachother's part in the house. Rae was constantly picking up after Paul and doing the errands she asked him to run and having to do them herself when she had a million other things to do. Like turn in that article to the magazine. She was a successful writer on a woman's magazine named Eve. It covered the topics of friends, love, clubbing, fashion, men, and sex. She moved around on the magazine doing articles here and there, helping other writers with issues they were having.<br><br>She was a natural born writer who had two novels in the works and a compilation of compelling articles continuously building in number and worth that it was sometimes staggering. But she liked it, she loved her job. Yeah there were heavy deadlines and the occasional idiot who couldn't spell right so she had to go and clean up the mess, but it was something she liked to.<br><br>Back in college she had been heavily involved with art, writing, and singing. She used to sing a lot working nights at a Jazz Club a block from the college campus. She was a natural at being creative and having talent. <br><br>Yet she would give all of that away if things between her and Paul could get better. Honestly she hardly saw him and only sent him texts with reminds or the occasional attempt at being dirty or romantic. But he either would say 'Not now' or nothing at all. It was frustrating when she thought about it.<br><br>They used to be so in love, so passionate. Having sex for hours, laying in bed naked, or on the couch, heck even in front of the old house they would lay in front of the fireplace, talking and laughing. But then jobs got in the way.<br><br>Now if she was lucky she got a two minute kiss from her husband before he ran off to work or to answer his phone.<br><br>Since it was her day off, Rae was dressed in jeans and a black tanktop with the strap of her red lacy bra showing. She stood at five foot two, short, with tanned skin and a curvaceous body. With full, ample breasts and round hips with a pert bottom, she was a gorgeous woman who was definitely not rail thin but more like with the body of a goddess. Atleast that was what Paul used to say.<br><br>Her long brown hair was up in a messy bun and her bangs got in her eyes as her thick, black rimmed glasses were on and her bright hazel eyes turned up as she got out the plates and glasses. She heard Paul come down and smiled brightly, when she did dimples sank into her cheeks and she seemed to glow.<br><br>"Morning..." But then she stopped and she frowned. "You're...going to work." She sighed and slammed down one plate. "Why do I even bother? What is it this time hm?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>05-11-2009, 13:39:40</strong>
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				Paul knew there was an appropriate way to handle these situations, if you had eight executives on a phone conference, all demanding to know what it was this time, he's your man. Something about Rae got under his skin every time. At least it had in the last few years.<br><br>"Look, please. Don't get me started. If I am not on these people constantly, something will happen and I will be the person who pays for it." He'd started quietly but he found it hard not to raise his voice in frustration. <br><br><em>Really, what is it this time?</em> He thought rather than shouted. <em>It's the same bloody thing every bloody time!</em><br><br>Paul kept up his pace, knowing if he stopped before he made it to the back door, the resulting argument would be a lot bigger than last night's.<br><br>"I'll be back this afternoon. Enjoy breakfast, love you."<br><br>He was so focussed on escape that he almost slammed the door behind him, catching it a fraction of an inch before door met frame. In the car, with a moment to think, his heart began to sink rapidly. Rae really didn't deserve that. Sweetheart that she was, of course she would make breakfast on the one day in the last few weeks that they both had off. Of course she wouldn't think to forewarn him about breakfast, they both had the day off! He felt even worse about the argument the night before, not that he could remember what it was about. It just seemed like one of those things where no one wants to back down over topic A, they switch to topic B nursing grudges from the previous subject, by topic F they're at each other's throats and not really sure why.<br><br>Great. Now he was hungry too! Starting the car, he thumped the steering wheel in frustration. <br><br>On the freeway, Paul resolved to at least make it up to Rae a little bit. He'd compounded last night's argument with this morning's boorishness. Maybe take her out for dinner, maybe something they hadn't done for a while. As one part of his mind filed his plans away in the 'When I Get Time' basket, the rest pondered how much time he'd spend in the office after this inspection, neither part minding that they were taking the same time, knowing ultimately the office work would win out.<br><br>Between the freeway and the building site, Paul was distracted by the thought of that red bra and how it and the body beneath it felt in his hands in what felt like rather a long time ago.<br><br>Pulling up across the road from the site, he'd already seen two or three things that would require explanation. This company didn't have any clue what was coming for them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>05-11-2009, 15:10:39</strong>
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				A tic started in her jaw and she had half the mind to run out and throw a plate at his head. She didn't know what it was but something about him and that blasted job made her half way tempted to start out a war. She would think he was cheating on her if not for all the times she could ride by his work on her own way and see him working first thing in the morning.<br><br>Rae felt tears sprang to her eyes more in anger then anything else. Stupid man and his stupid job. She would love to give him a piece of her mind but it didn't even matter. Rae was looking forward to a day with her husband, time to rekindle what was left of their marriage but just all seemed so useless. She wasn't even hungry anymore.<br><br>Turning she grabbed a wine glass and filled it with red, sweet delectable spirits. She took a sip, and then another, before she just threw it all down and put the glass down. Leaving the hot food out she just walked from the kitchen and went upstairs to her office.<br><br>She flicked on her laptop and sighed as the power came on, the screen glowing. Rae didn't know what to do at first. Where to start in the wide, gorgeous world of the internet? Well now that she was buzzed she was just as horny too, hoping to have spent her lust that day with Paul she had no choice now. <br><br>What Paul didn't know was that while they had an explosive sex life before Rae had always longed for something better, something riskier and dirtier. They'd only tried oral a few times and even then it wasn't for long. But it was more then just giving fellatio. The screen popped up and women being taken in fantasies, chain, whips, guys drilling their women to the point where after they could pass out.<br><br>Rae didn't even think, she just clicked, her heart pounding, she leaned back and dipped her right hand down and below the band of her jeans. She inhaled sharply as she began to play with herself, her soft fingertips touching the bud of flesh beneath her panties that set her on fire each time it was teased. She moaned as she began to please and explored her wet folds, watching the videos, and then soon switching to erotic literature...it was a shame really. A beautiful, married women spending herself on something not even real but...she needed it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>05-11-2009, 15:40:39</strong>
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				Paul had heard the term before. "Failure Managers".<br><br>Consider a project, it's an awful one that's badly planned, poorly executed and you've figured out how to either cut your losses or make money off the failure. 99% of the time it requires cleaning the project up to look like a freshly started project, then hiring some idiot to take over, unawares that in a week's time when the whole thing fell in a screaming pile, the idiot is the one who takes the blame.<br><br>Paul, he was certain, was just that idiot. He knew it the moment he'd calmly walked into the site office and found none of the managers had turned up for work yet. Then discovered they were at least three months behind on their safety documentation.<br><br>He could take slow progress, inefficiency, hell he could take going over budget if he had to, but the ignorance about safety worried him. Not just the obvious concern for the people working on the site, a real inspection from a real OH&amp;S inspector would pretty much end his career with the way things stood. He'd be able to exonerate himself, point out the mistakes made elsewhere, but there'd be a little question mark that would follow him wherever he went.<br><br>The CEO turned up in a hurry once his secretary had seen Paul on site and called him. The discussions went from bad to worse in a matter of seconds. Everything Paul demanded as a matter of legality was refused by the CEO before it was cleared by their client, who was also the CEO's brother. Pointing out it wasn't a choice that could be made was, in hindsight, probably not the best of ideas. The CEO was adamant that no one was going to tell him how to do things on his work sites and the argument heated up in the middle of was the semi constructed foyer. Work slowed to a halt as welders and carpenters downed tools to watch the two suited men slowly turn red in the face at each other, chuckling as the argument lost as much dignity as it could before they actually came to blows.<br><br>One of the welders on the floor above had been up since dawn had been up since before dawn putting together pieces of framework. It was probably the best entertainment he'd had on a break since that Next Top Model show did a shoot on the site he was contracting at.<br>Already tired, he'd failed to notice the smell of leaking gas coming from the tank. Already tired, he found it too easy to drop the metal headed welding torch on the concrete, just hitting the right place to make a spark that would catch the gas leaking from the tank end of the pipe. It wasn't anything he'd ever get a chance to regret.<br><br>A floor below and about 20 feet to the south, Paul's last thought was regret over coming into this place carrying so much anger at himself for being an ass to his wife. Not a regret he got to complete either.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>05-11-2009, 17:14:09</strong>
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				After spending the amount of days worth of pent up frustration, lust, anger, jealousy, and sadness and letting it out in an earth shattering orgasm, Rae felt a whole lot better. Once Paul returned they would talk and she would try and work out something to where they were on common ground. She sighed as she got up and went to take a quick shower.<br><br>An hour later after she was refreshed and dressed in a green t-shirt dress that went to her knees and flip flops she heard the door bell singing at her. Her head turned and quickly she headed downstairs. Wondering just who it could be she opened up the front door and was surprised to see Eli, Paul's handsome best friend whose face was currently set into a stony, grave expression.<br><br>Rae felt her heart quicken in fear, something wasn't right, Eli was usually so happy and carefree, he never got this serious unless something serious had happened.<br><br>"Rachel," Eli began, "It's Paul."<br>"What," Rae gasped, feeling like she got punched, "What happened?"<br><br>His blond brows furrowed and his fair colored, long hair fell into his face, "He's in the hospital. He got hurt at work, some idiot failed to complete the working of a building correctly and there was a gas leak and-"<br><br>Rae slammed the door in Eli's face, leaving the blond man stunned before it opened again. Rae had an urgent, panicked expression on her face as she had her purse in hand and cell phone in the other, walking past hurriedly. "Drive me there," she said, her voice shaking, "Now..."<br><br>Eli nodded and did as his best friend's wife told him to.<br><br>Rae wanted to scream, to cry, how serious was his accident she wondered. Was it fatal? Oh god if something happened she would never be the same again. Saying a prayer under her breath she held back tears as they drove in silence to the hospital. Rae wasted no time and jumped from the car jogging into the building.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>05-11-2009, 18:19:06</strong>
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				Eli had explained on the way that they were able to retreive the last number called on Paul's cell phone. The paramedics had told him what had happened and they'd given him the details of where Paul was being taken.<br><br>At St. Simon's there was an air of chaos having a tight lid being kept on it. Several groups of people were in various states of panic, grief and shock as hospital staff gave them varying degrees of bad news. A tall, thin man with a doctor's coat flagged Eli over to a corner of the emergency reception desk and learning their names nodded and beckoned Eli and Rae to follow.<br><br>Around the corner, with the noise subsiding he sat down outside one of the ward suites.<br><br>"Now, Ms. Black. First thing I need to tell you is that Paul will be okay. Some burns and a little shrapnel damage, but nothing that won't heal. When he came in however, he was in quite severe shock, so he's under heavy sedation for the moment, thus asleep. We'll keep him overnight and he can go home tomorrow morning...<br><br>The doctor paused for a moment, choosing his next words carefully.<br><br>"We don't know yet how he survived the blast, he's the only one to make it so far out of the eighteen caught in the explosion and collapse. He was close enough to a concrete partition wall that he may have been shielded from most of the blast, however, it's quite likely he saw several people die in there. He wasn't responsive when he was pulled out of the wreckage. Before he goes home, we'd like him to speak to a counsellor. Just for an assessment."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>05-11-2009, 20:04:01</strong>
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				Relief flooded into Rae like a rushing river, flooding her senses and making tears spring up and trickle down her cheeks, learning that he would be okay except for the few burns. If she had lost him she didn’t know what she would have done. Her eyes closed as she reached and took Eli’s hand, gripping it and nodded as the doctor spoke. Rae felt so horrible, she wanted to go and comfort him, to soothe away the emotional pain he must be in. To see people die, people he might have known, that was horrific and all she wanted to do was run to him and kiss him with relief.<br><br>Nodding with vigor she said, “Right, yes, of course. Seeing a counselor would be good for him, ohhh goodness,” both hands came up and ran over her face, taking off her glasses for a moment she sniffled and then asked. “So. Tomorrow morning he can come home? Is it possible for me to stay with him? Please?” She leaned forward. “Is he awake now? I’d like to see him soon…”<br><br>Eli put a hand on her shoulder and squeezed. “It’s all right Rae, I’m sure you can stay over…do you want me to stay too?”<br><br>“Um just for a little while but not for the night, for you anyways. Is that okay doctor? If I stay the night,” she asked, hope dripping from her voice as her heart ached and tugged, making her feel with worry and sadness. She’d never felt like this in her whole life. The very notion of losing Paul made her want to curl into a ball and sob for hours. She would have died if he left her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 00:17:03</strong>
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				The doctor was non-committal at first about Rae staying after visiting hours. The way things were going it was going to be a bad night in the emergency ward. Speaking to a nurse, he arranged for Paul to be moved early to a bed in the post-op recovery ward instead since his presence in emergency was no longer necessary. Before leaving, he advised Rae to get something to eat before visiting hours ended as getting back in would be difficult. Excusing himself, the Doctor indicated what room he was in before dealing with the next case.<br><br>As the Doctor had said, Paul was fast asleep when Rae and Eli entered the room. Apparently he had been given enough sedatives that it was doubtfulthat he'd be awake before the next morning. As for condition, he did seem to come away from the disaster with a certain degree of luck. The worst of the damage was a burn on his right arm, a laceration on his left hand and a large dark welt above his right ear. Apart from that a spray of small cuts covered an area from his left bicep to partway up his throat.<br><br>----<br><br>Paul stirred, the last thing he remembered, he was being wheeled out of an ambulance and someone was telling him to relax, which seemed much easier now than it had at the time. His arms hurt in separate ways, one itching and raw, the other aching like it had been held in an uncomfortable position.<br><br>Turning in the direction of that latter arm, none of the pre-dawn light available was necessary to identify the small hand that was clasping his. Rae was sitting on a chair pressed against his bed, head on the mattress. It must have been awfully uncomfortable, but he'd never seen anything so awkwardly beautiful in all his life.<br><br>Unable to do much more than smile and squeeze her hand, Paul found himself quickly falling back into sleep. <br><br>Paul
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 01:16:30</strong>
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				Rae hadn't cared about comfort or necessity. All she cared about was the well being of her husband. She had left and gotten a burger before sending Eli home thanking him for his careful thought and comfort. She had spent half the night watching Paul. Her eyes welling with tears now and then, watching him sleep. He was so precious to her. They really needed to work things out, both of them needed to take time off, to spend it together. But she was quick to think that with Paul's stubborn work habits he wouldn't back down. But maybe, just maybe he would, for himself and his health, as well as his wife.<br><br>She fell asleep late into the morning, her hand tucked in Paul's. Not waking until around nine a.m. She sat up and inhaled sharply, yawning widely as she pulled her hands away and stretched. Rubbing her eyes she looked around and then to where Paul laid. She stood up slowly and bent over, kissing his cheek. "Be right back lover," she smiled, though she didn't know if he heard, she turned and went into the bathroom that was apart of his recovery room.<br><br>Once she did her business, washed up and came out her eyes glanced around slowly and landed on her husband, circles under her eyes as she came over, singing his favorite song she sang to him at their wedding as she pulled herself onto the bed. Sitting beside him, running her fingers through his hair as she waited for him to wake up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 03:09:45</strong>
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				The first thing Paul was aware of was his head moving gently, but not of his own accord. Then came the awareness of a hand stroking his hair and the familiar tune, the whole effect making him want to go straight back to sleep. Opening his eyes, a groggy smile crept over his mouth as he struggled to stay above the line of consciousness.<br><br>"Hey babe," he murmured, blinking heavily. "I feel like hell."<br><br>Later that day, bearing antibiotics and follow up appointments with doctors and counsellors, they were home again. Paul had been quiet on the way home, not really wanting to talk more than the minumum amount necessary. He had a lot to process, if not actually think about as such. He remembered rather too much of what had happened right before the explosion hit him and had seen things he would rather have spent the rest of his life not having seen.<br><br>Having discovered a mild claustrophobia had developed since he left hospital, Paul started to sleep on the couch by the bay windows in the lounge room. As much as he didn't like sleeping without Rae, he was becoming twitchy being in a darkened room with anything near him. The next few days were much the same, the most Paul spoke was when he needed to. Eli had been kind enough to alert the office as to what had happened, as well as a smattering of get well soon cards that arrived through the post, Paul's lawyer wanted to discuss things with him as well. A class action suit was forming and Paul encouraged any assistance his lawyer could give them without Paul's immediate involvement.<br><br>Apart from that, Paul was bordered on the silent. He did his best to reassure Rae that he was as well as could be expected, but it was hard to get the distracted, thoughtful look off his face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 03:21:52</strong>
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				The next few days went by painfully so. Rae was respectful of Paul and his injuries, she took a few days off of work to stay with him. She was at his side and behind him through it all like a devoted wife worried about her husband. She missed him at night, but she knew that whatever traumas he had seen had kept him antsy, jumping around and nervous.<br><br>While he dealt with work and legal stuff Rae would clean up after him, make sure he got food, assured him he was there if ever he needed any help. Through all of this though she never spoke to him head on about them. Once again it seemed like things were far too big to deal with and their relationship was just a small factor.<br><br>It might have been unfair to think or feel this way, but Rae had resigned herself to watching porn pretty much every night before going to bed or reading something that got her going and got her mind drifting to fantasies. If she wasn't doing that she was looking after Paul and sending in articles sent to her email by frantic reporters.<br><br>Her hope for a relationship salvaged was soon lost somewhere in the hectic hours. Paul wouldn't talk to her much, even when she tried, when she nagged, prodded, asked, begged...but there wasn't much to say he would tell her.<br><br>Thursday morning she came down, dressed in a tight black skirt that reached her knees, a lacy blue camisole and a black blazer, her heels were on and her hair was down, her glasses on to add sophistication to her form. Walking to where Paul was on the couch she leaned down and kissed him, "Bye Paul, I'm off to work, if you need me call me." And without another word she left the cold, empty house and headed to work for escape.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 12:29:57</strong>
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				After Rae left, Paul found himself too agitated to take the nap he had wanted to. His mind was in a whirl, remembering a time when Rae looking as good as she did this morning ensured they both got to work late. "How did I get here?" He wondered out loud to the empty room, "And how the hell do I get out?"<br><br>A pre-lunch meeting with the lawyer had been planned later in the morning. Against character, Paul had not read the brief his lawyer had emailed to him. Partially becuse he'd been a little too self-focussed. Mostly because his laptop was destroyed in the explosion.<br><br>Remembering Rae's laptop, Paul ran upstairs, eager to spend as little time as he could up there. His plan was to log into the web interface on his mail server, print off the brief, and take it with him to the café his lawyer had goaded him to have the meeting.<br><br>Moving the mouse to clear away the screen saver on Rae's laptop, it could be safely said the view he was presented with wsn't what he expected. The already-running web browser displayed a lit-erotica site that, judging by the collage of images used as decoration, catered to a crowd whose interests revolved around tied and gagged women.<br><br>A list of salacious story titles, links in different colours, showed that Rae had been through rather a few of them recently as well. Suddenly forgetting his reason for opening Rae's laptop, as well as his recent dislike of darker rooms, Paul's curiosity took hold, easing him into Rae's chair. Each story seemed to start with a standard disclaimer and copyright notice, along with a button on one side to "Download" a copy.<br><br>Clicking on the download link, a file screen opened. Paul's jaw dropped. Typical of Rae's organised nature, what she had downloaded had a holder for text, videos, images, each folder having subfolders organised by source or content. He never knew this side to Rae and the torrent of questions coming at him was halted only by his awareness of the time.<br><br>A thought suddenly popped into his head, going into his office, he came back with a USB data key, a large capacity one he'd been given by an IT contractor hoping to be remembered when the right contract came along. Copying the entire contents of the directory he then carefully returned the laptop to its original condition. He saw no advantage in letting Rae know what he'd stumbled upon for the time being.<br><br>Café Baccaro was on the edge of town, near the produce market. An old-fashioned café with wood panelled, leather bound booths and no-nonsense waitresses who would wind up remembering your name and usual order if you turned up regularly.<br><br>Paul had turned up just after the morning rush, ordered a double espresso and took a booth at the back of the café and unpacked. He had stopped at an office equipment store on the way and bought a small netbook. The data vault had been plugged into it and Paul was picking his way through the files. The videos he left to one side, and the images he'd skimmed through, he set aside the text files to read at a later point when he realised that a large portion of the text files were actually chat logs.<br><br>She'd been discussing this with other people, but not him. Taking a deep breath, he opened the first log file, still contemplating why he didn't feel nearly as angry as he thought he should feel.<br><br>It didn't take a lot of working out. The log files were date stamped and none of them were older than five or six months. If he bore any anger, a lot of it was directed inwards.<br><br>His guilt wasn't helped as he continued to read through the logs, the majority were other submissives who she connected with discussing their desires and how they fit (or in Rae's case, failed to fit) into their lives. It was hard to read some of the things Rae had said to these people, she wasn't even angry, just resigned. Even before the accident, her enthusiasm for their relationship was close to extinguished. To make matters worse, her reasons were so, well, reasonable. If he confronted Rae with any of these files, she'd walk all over him.<br><br>Then came the slender group of log files that worried him most. Men who were into this as much as Rae was, who already understood what she wanted. She'd been dismissive of them at first, but the newer ones... She was beginning to welcome their flirting advances, no more than that, but it was enough for Paul. Something had to be done, but what exactly that could be was interrupted by Dean Munro, his lawyer taking a seat on the other side of the table.<br><br>"Sorry to startle you Paul, you looked a little absorbed."<br>Paul closed the file he was reading and closed the small netbook.<br>"Hi Dean, just doing some ...research."<br>"For some project? This isn't work I hope." Dean's tone of voice turned curiously authoritative.<br>"No, it's...well, personal I guess."<br>"Good, speaking as your lawyer I approve for a couple of reasons.<br>The first is that I was in a nasty car accident a few years back. While I was recovering I took an interest in the restoration of art deco furniture. I can't tell you the benefit I got out of having something constructive to do with my head while I recuperated. It kept my mind of my fear of getting back into cars, for one thing.<br>"So a project was good for you?"<br>"Absolutely, I just wouldn't make it something you do for work."<br>"Interesting..." Paul mused as gears started to turn in his mind.<br>"There's a second reason too, now the class action lawsuit is looking..."<br><br>----<br><br>The open plan kitchen&nbsp; had filled the surrounding space with the smell of roasting vegetables and garlic when Paul heard Rae's car coming to a halt.<br><br>Just after lunch, after the lawyer had gone he had continued what he had lightly called 'research', this time concentrating on the stories Rae had saved. It wasn't a lot of time to absorb everything she needed him to know, but it was enough to make a start. At least, he hoped it was.<br><br>Remembering what she had said before she left that morning, Paul texted her "Will _always_ need you! Calling you that often too expensive. Will need a little help when you get home though. Lv. P."<br><br>Having spent a little time cleaning the place and laying the table for dinner for two, Paul poured two glasses and was taking small sips of his as he stirred pasta. He was suddenly reintroduced to the sensation of nervous tension. Smiling, he realised he was quite enjoying it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 12:45:51</strong>
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				The text message Paul had sent her was confusing. On one hand it was like he was saying it wasn't important enough to call her or that he didn't want to waste money on hearing her voice. On the other hand he was asking for help, always saying he would need her and loved her. Weird. She sighed as she drove home, thoughts of the office and what to do once she got home and settled in floated around her head.<br><br>She was horny, a lot, lately. And it was a safe bet to say it was because of a chat she'd had with a guy on a computer. Honestly, at times Rae was so ashamed of herself she could cry. She knew that going out and talking to others about her fantasies was wrong towards Paul in the aspect that they were supposed to share everything. But she felt like if she told him he'd either turn his head in disgust or view it as even more work.<br><br>And she had enough problems with work as it is, one more job and she would scream.<br><br>Once she pulled up and got out, she sighed as she went up the walkway and up the stairs of the patio styled porch. Walking in she blinked, stumbling in surprise at the spicy, wonderful smell of garlic, herbs, vegetables. She looked around, think she must have walked into Rachel Ray's house instead of Rachel Black's.<br><br>"Paul," her voice rang, a bit wary as she walked, her heels hitting the wooden floor, she came out and found the table set up. Her heart skipped and she whirled her head around, seeing her husband stirring pasta. She was confused.<br><br>Laying her purse and briefcase down by the doorway of the kitchen she pulled down her blazer and gulped. "Hey," she kissed his cheek, "Are you okay? Did you get a fever or something? You really shouldn't be up cooking...how do you feel?"<br><br>Rae thought he had maybe gone into shock, maybe he was acting without thinking. It had been a long while since they'd eaten at home together.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 13:10:20</strong>
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				Paul grinned, at least things were off to a good start, he didn't need to take his concentration off the pasta to hear Rachel's reaction.<br><br>As she came in and kissed her cheek Paul grabbed her by the waist, giving her the other glass of wine with his free hand.<br><br>"I feel better. A lot better. Won't be playing soccer any time this month, but...well we have a lot of things to discuss. Most of which I hope you'll be agreeable to. First things first though. I've officially out of work. Dean laid out the plan for me, I'm joining the class action suit against the construction company. For my contribution to work however, I must stop work entirely. So for the next few months at least, I'm going to be here."<br><br>Taking a sip of wine from his glass, the hand in the small of Rae's back started to rub small circles. The tone of Paul's voice lowered into a more serious key.<br><br>"I'm going to spend some time sorting myself out a little. I think I need it. I, also, need to thank you. You've been amazing and patient for longer than I dare admit to and haven't even heard me say so much as thanks. I want to put that right too.<br>For now though, dinner is cooked. Take that glass of wine to the table and tell me about your day."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 15:54:43</strong>
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				Taking the glass of wine carefully, she listened to his word, each one schocking her all the more. No more work for a while? She blinked, dazed and then took a long sip. She felt she was going to need it if she was going to get through this with her brain fully functioning. Pulling the half empty glass away she paused, <em> Half Empty...like our marriage. </em> She used to be so optimistic. She sighed, her hand coming up to rub her forehead under her bangs, and then he told her thank you.<br><br>Rae looked aghast, her hazel eyes sparkling. "Who are you and what have you done to my husband," she laughed, shaking her head her eyes closed and then she pulled away to go sit down.<br><br>Waiting for him to join her she watched him, calculating him up. Trying to figure him out. Back in the day Paul used to be attentive and they could talk for hours about nothing. Her lashes lowered a bit before she said. "My day? It was frustrating," she admitted and sighed. "I have a few articles from Freshman reporters that are...abysmal. So I'm going to go in like Momma Bear and fix their messes. Again. Before I go and do my own."<br><br>She bit her lip and then shrugged, "But then it was okay. I went to lunch with James, we talked about some things, got some new ideas for articles." She smiled and her dimples flashed before she asked, "How about you? How was your day?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 03:11:29</strong>
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				Bringing dinner over with him, Paul chuckled. "I'm afraid he was a write-off, fortunately he had a good insurance policy that included a replacement Paul."<br><br>Paul half smiled as he topped up their glasses before sitting down. "Seriously, I still feel like I've just been slapped by a brick wall. Physically I can't do much but heal and maybe keep up some exercise...perhaps a little less than I did today." Paul shrugged, reaching out to take Rae's hand, lacing his fingers in hers. <br><br>"Mentally, well, you have some idea how well I'm doing. Dean, who sends his best by the way, went through some similar stuff a while back and we discussed what happens afterwards. He gave me some advice that I plan to take. After he went, I spent some time thinking about the two of us. My work, I like it, it was my world and I controlled eveything about it. I ...was almost addicted to that control I think. Anyway I decided today that the, uh, incident showed me I really control nothing. Another thing, I realised how wrung out you looked when you left this morning. That's been something I've tried to ignore for far too long. I am amazed and fortunate that haven't left by now. Very fortunate." the thought of those dimples that appeared whenever Rae smiled brought a reflexive smile to his face.<br><br>Taking their empty bowls back to the dishwasher, Paul took out two bowls of fruit that had been cut into small pieces, setting them beside a white linen napkin.<br><br>"Now, I did message you earlier that I needed your help. I would like you to stand here in front of me."&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 03:18:48</strong>
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				This was all so shocking, mind boggling. What was he thinking? Who was this man? Rae gazed at him as if amazed, eating the food, her mind bouncing around. It was delicious, she realized, midway through chewing and she flushed, gulping it down before giving an appreciative hum.<br><br>She licked her lips and hummed a little, unsure. She tilted her head to the side and said, "I know work is good and all, and having control is even better. But you can't let it get to your head." She sighed when he mentioned he was surprised she hadn't left yet. She shrugged her left brow and then said, "I was hoping it would smooth over in time. I was losing my hope, and my faith in us. To be perfectly honest."<br><br>Rae watched him go, thoughtfully, her eyes narrowed and she sighed before shaking her head. Just what was he trying to do? It was all so...like the Old Paul. When he came back with fruit and asked her to stand, slowly she did so. Her heels clicking a little on the floor when she walked the small distance to him. Standing right in front of him, she tilted her head. "Why?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 03:59:22</strong>
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				"So, I was at the Market this afternoon and I got into something of a friendly argument with one of the stall holders."<br><br>As Paul spoke, he took the napkin, folding it carefully from corner to corner, rolling it up, then undoing it all and trying again. Trying to get it to his satisfaction.<br><br>"He claimed that his organic fruit was better than anything else in the market, I didn't under stand how he could use the organic title in amongst all this produce other farmer's had grown themselves. Anyway, the only real proof is a taste test and that's where you come in."<br><br>Making sure Rae was standing where he wanted her, he stood behind her and laid the napkin over her eyes. Rolled up the way it was, it was long enough to block off Rae's sight but short enough that Paul needed to hold it in place behind her head. The spot she stood in was just out of reach of either bench leaving her under Paul's firm but gentle control.<br><br>"Now, I think we'll start with the strawberries, tell me which of the two you like more." <br><br>Paul started to hand feed Rae small pieces of fresh fruit one by one, occassionally teasing her lips with sliced berries, desperate to replace them with his lips but not wanting to hurry things. Feeling that it was rather something he had to earn from her once again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 04:17:37</strong>
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				Fruit? Rae was a bit skeptical about this, but she listened. Her eyes followed him, watching him fold up napkins, move slowly and skillfully as he spoke. "Hmm," she nodded, seeming to agree with what he said. No one could know if their fruit was the best and all fruit was organic. Unless it was somehow scientifically messed with but even then-wait what.<br><br>Her head snapped to Paul, "Where <em>I</em> come in?" She seemed confused and a bit put off. Licking her lips she was about to ask what he meant but then it became very interesting. Her heart skipped when the handmade blindfold went over her eyes, after taking off her glasses of course. She trembled, having never done this before.<br><br>"Oh-Oh. Um, okay." Her voice quivered but from excitement. Rae gasped when she felt the cold fruit, and then her lips parted, her tongue reached out slowly and ran over the succulent berry before it slipped into her mouth and she chewed. Each piece was teased over her plump lips and warm tongue, savoring, testing the taste.<br><br>"The second one," she said after a few bites. "The second one is best," she whispered, licking her lips which were red and sweet from the fruits. Her cheeks were pink, her pulse pounding against her throat.<br><br>Her lower lip was suddenly poked by her tongue, running over the smooth expanse as she asked in a tense voice, "Anything else you need me to t-taste?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 04:51:26</strong>
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				Paul smiled, the quaver in Rae's voice and her body language suggesting that he was doing the right thing. Each piece of fruit brought him in closer contact with Rae until their bodies were touching with the last piece, able to feel the quickened pulse against his wrist as he reached behind Rae's head to keep the blindfold in place.<br><br>"There's one last thing I'd like you to try." Gently guiding her lips to his in a long slow kiss. Unsurprised to find his heart thumping, he felt that spark that he had missed jump from her lips through his body as the two connected.<br><br>Not wanting to test his luck, he let Rae set the tempo of the kiss, half worried she might still pull back but ready to take the kiss as far as she wanted.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 04:56:32</strong>
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				Rae quivered with want, feeling his warmth, his closeness, it was so intoxicating. She gasped when he kissed her, it had been so long since she'd last felt something from him in this extent of...slow, burning, <em>amazing</em> passion. A groan left her mouth as his tongue brushed into hers, her own responded, eagerly. Her arms rose up and her hands gripped his biceps, trailing up to his shoulders and then around his neck. <br><br>Pressing herself into his body, she trembled as she kissed him, sharp intakes of breath left her. Through her nostrils, her mouth, she hardly cared for the blindfold since her eyes were closed. <br><br>It was soft and slow at first, as if they were young adults again, trying to see how far they could go. But it was also like they were getting back into the feel of eachother.<br><br>Rae's lust and love tightened into a knot and made her blood pump as she kissed him faster. Her hands went up to his cheeks, holding them there as her mouth ravaged his.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 05:06:05</strong>
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				Paul felt light as a feather, Rae's response more than he'd hoped for. Tilting his head more wrestling and pinning her tongue with his, he took his time, rebelling in the feel of his wife in his arms. Breaking thier kiss with a certain reluctance, he kept a firm grip on the blindfold, using it now to tilt Rae' head back, exposing her throat to a series of nibbles and kisses that started at the hollow of her throat and finished at just under one ear, his free hand starting to untuck her camisole top, sliding underneath to caress the skin underneath.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 05:18:48</strong>
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				"Oh," she gasped her head went back, her hair sweeping along her shoulders, exposing her neck to his sweet mouth. She trembled and moaned, suppressing the urge to jump him. She loved how he maintained a hold on the makeshift blindfold while diving his lips, his tongue, along her skin.<br><br>Hissing at the seductive little nipple her hips swayed and pressed forward into him, sighing as he touched her.<br><br>She moved her hands up and undid her blazer, letting it fall to the ground as she stepped out of her painful high heels, sighing as she lost an inch of height, making him stoop a bit over her five foot two frame. She pressed her curves to his body. "More," she whispered, begging.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 05:52:00</strong>
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				Paul knew he was going to pay for this in the morning but there wasn't a part of him that wanted to stop right now. Giving Rae barely enough space to take off the blazer, he started to let his self-control go, turning Rae around then pulling her back against him. He ducked his head down a little, teeth grazing her earlobe as his free hand slid up over her belly, fingers pulling the cup on one side of her bra down, wanting the sweet breast it supported.<br><br>"More? More what?" he murmured in Rae's ear.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 05:57:10</strong>
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				With her camisole pulled up to her collar bone and her body pressed against Paul's, she was trembling with wanton pleasure. Her head tilted and she gasped as he teased her ear and then took hold of her busty globe. She moaned as her caramel colored nipple hardened with pleasure of feeling him.<br><br>"More of you Paul," she gasped. "Please, don't stop," she ground her hips back, moving like a professional belly dancer, her plump bottom sliding against his cock through his pants. Her left hand rose and gripped the back of his neck. "I need you," she whimpered. It was true, she did need him. She needed him to fill her body and make her feel wanted again. To soothe her on edge body and milk her of her juices.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 06:29:44</strong>
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				Letting go of Rae's breast, Paul reached down, undoing her skirt and pushing it down around her hips, the sight of her dishevelled, semi-clad state was driving him as wild as the feel of her ass pushing back against him.<br><br>"This is only a start." he whispered into her ear, hand sliding down her belly, eagerly seeking out her sex, fingertips stroking, teasing her most sensitive spot ever so deliberately.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 06:34:07</strong>
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				A hungry moan erupted from deep within, her body tensed and she sucked in a breath, her hips moving, writhing. Feeling his digits slip into her panties and feel over the supple, glistening skin. Cupping her mouth and stroking.<br><br>Her hand went into his hair while the other gripped his hip, desperation in her cries and moans, shaking as he worked her pussy. Her engorged clitoris was teased and the sensation made her thighs shake. "Oh Paul," she gasped.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 06:51:56</strong>
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				Paul continued to tease Rae like this for a moment longer before taking her hands, putting them one by one on the ends of the blindfold crossed over.<br><br>"Until I tell you otherwise, you will keep your blindfold in place. Understood?" his tone suggesting that negotiation wasn't possible. Once in place, he guided her carefully to the couch, letting her take as small a step as she preferred but always guiding the direction she took.<br><br>Once at the couch, he sat down, pulling her panties down to her feet before getting Rae to widen her stance a little more. Taking a moment, he took in the gorgeous woman he had under his control, feeling blessed as he softly stroked her hips and thighs before his mouth kissed and licked upwards, a long slow tongue sliding over, then into, her wet sex, teasing her clit in slow loving circles. Listening to her reactions, doing his best to keep her on edge as long as they both could handle. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 07:03:48</strong>
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				Rae nodded, she wasn't about to disobey. That tone of voice was deep, dark, and sexy. It commanded her and she wasn't about to break that. Plus she felt desire so dark and untamed rise she had no ways to go about this and try and make him made. She moved slowly, stopping. <br><br>Only to be stripped over her panties a moment later and the mouth of her husband moving over and into her sweet, succulent divide. She gasped as she leaned her back, her hips jerking, thighs tightening and loosening, over and over, she whimpered as he went down, or up, on her, as she was still standing.<br><br>"Ohhhh, yes," she hissed, her hands gripped the blind fold even though she wanted to let go and see him please her. She nearly cried from the sweet, juicy pleasure. "Paul!" Rae's body swayed forth more into him, her body tightening. She had never really experienced the full joys of oral and now that she was she wondered why she never thought to act on it sooner.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 11:10:33</strong>
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				Quickly losing the lower half of his clothing, Paul watched Rae quiver, so deliciously vulnerable as she stood there waiting for his next move. Appreciating the difficulty of the next move, her took her hips in his hands once again, guiding her gently onto the deep seated couch until she was kneeling upright, straddling his hips. Once he was sure she was comfortable, he guided her downwards, his aching cock pressing against her slit.<br><br>Taking it slowly once he began to enter her, his hands staying on her hips, controlling her as she descended on him. Paul started to rock slowly against Rae as he let her ride him all the way to orgasm.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 18:19:03</strong>
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				The moment he entered her Rae nearly let go of the blindfold to buck her hips and ride him like a bull. But she moved, slowly. Groaning as his girth stretched out her tight little walls, moving her up and down using his hands. My god this was so good.<br><br>Rae whimpered as she rolled and rose her hips, gasping when the crown of his shaft hit a spot in her just right. Yes, this was what she'd been missing. Amazing sex with her loving husband. She wondered how long this would last, them keeping great sex and wonderful days up, but it didn't matter.<br><br>For now this was happening and Rae wanted to make sure it kept on.<br><br>"Faster," she moaned, "Please."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>07-11-2009, 23:46:05</strong>
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				Paul propped himself up with one arm, the other snaking around behind to cup her ass supporting her as he quickened the pace. The delicious feel of Rae's sex wrapped wet and tight around him was pushing him quickly towards climax but he did his best to hold off that moment, focussing instead on Rae, leaning his head forward to run his tongue up between her breasts.<br><br>Knowing his resolve was fading extremely fast, Paul whispered in the low growl of someone about to explode. "Cum for me Rae. Now."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 02:47:13</strong>
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				"Yes," she gasped, and then whined, "Oh god yes! Paul!" She screamed, moving her hips wildly, their flesh slapping and smacking as she felt the white hot ball in her stomach grow and then explode. Rae's screams filled the livingroom as her pussy held him in a vice grip and then she squirted, hard. Her juices rushed down over his cock as she moaned and howled with pleasure. Riding out the waves of her orgasm.<br><br>Her hands let go and the blind fold fluttered down between them. gasping as her eyes were closed still and then slowly opened, a deep green with dazed colors of brown and gold as her lashes would lift and fall in fast, surprised blinks.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 05:43:23</strong>
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				The long missed sensations of his wife's orgasm pushed Paul far over the edge. Groaning, his hands dug into Rae's hips and ass as he rammed himself into her, spasms of bliss shuddering through him. Enjoying the sensation of his cock still deep in her, Paul smiled up at Rae, slowly coaxing her body towards his, wrapping her in his arms. Quiet for a long moment, Paul coughed hoarsely, knowing that by morning, he'd be paying for his exertions but not really caring in the moment. <br><br>Squeezing Rae gently, cradling her head against his chest, he chuckled softly, doing his best to stifle the cough it brought up. "That worked better than I had hoped."<br><br>It was true, he had really only hoped for a good kiss from this evening, but the mixture of her vulnerability and the feeling of control he had was far too intoxicating to stop there. For both of them, it seemed. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 05:50:10</strong>
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				Rae moaned when he released, soon after letting out a deep sigh, she smiled and then felt his arms take her in. It felt so good, having her husband close, her body still connected with his, their fronts together, her soft, luscious breasts pressed against his chest. She hummed softly, frowning when he coughed she was about to ask what was wrong but he just cradled her closer.<br><br>She laughed a bit and hummed, "That worked very well for me, I've been wanting something like that forever." She sighed and then kissed along his chest, his collar bone, up to his neck and then his jaw, nibbling just a bit before she pulled back and looked into his eyes.<br><br>Rae's look was curious as her hands went up into his pretty, dirty blond hair, her nose brushed his and her eyes closed before she asked. "Why did you want to do that? I mean, what...spurred it on?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 07:33:11</strong>
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				"Well..." Paul considered his next words carefully, he didn't want to embarrass either of them with his accidental discovery. "I wanted to patch things up between us, but I didn't really have an idea of where to begin until I talked to Dean. Given that I'm effectively on extended sick leave for the next little while, I have a wonderful opportunity to play catch up.<br><br>"I thought I would start by cleaning the place up a little, make dinner, y'know? Then I saw the fruit and, well, the idea started turning over in my head." The statement was almost the complete truth, with the omission of scanning through the files he continued to read after Dean had gone. He didn't intend to recreate scenes from Rae's saved stories, just use them as insipiration to find out more about what drove her wild. Which, in short, was all he wanted right now.<br><br>Paul was finding it more difficult to believe he'd spent so long sharing a bed with this woman instead of actually sleeping with her. Feeling her relax in his arms was heavenly. He resettled again til they were lying on their sides, facing each other. Paul lazily caressed a strand of her behind her ear, speaking softly, looking adoringly into her green eyes.<br><br>"You said you've been wanting something like this and you seemed to like me controlling your actions quite a lot. Would you..erm..would you like me to do more of that?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 07:42:00</strong>
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				His answer seemed true enough, Rae wasn't under much suspicion that somehow he had found out about her kinks and quirks. She wondered what he would do if she told him. She didn't know, she wasn't about to risk it just yet. Moving down to lay on the couch which was slightly warm and wet from their sex, she sighed as she relaxed into the plush cushions and snuggled up to her man.<br><br>"Well what you did was a great idea," she smiled, "But I feel like you need to do some resting, you started coughing, that's not good." She then heard him as his next question and she flushed pink.<br><br>Rae shifted and cleared her throat before she nodded, all most too eagerly, she slowed her nodding and smiled. "Yes, I would. You did a good job," she said, "Erm. Not that I really have anything to compare it to, I'm just saying. You were...you are, great." She sighed happily, seeing the adoration in his eyes, it made her feel important again.<br><br>Leaning forward, softly she kissed him and then nuzzled the tip of his nose with her own. "I love you Paul."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 12:37:31</strong>
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				Paul broke into a broad grin, returning the pressure of Rae's nuzzling until their foreheads touched. Breaking away he slowly covered her face in small soft kisses. <br><br>"Oh Rachel. I love you too. More than I can tell you." Caressing her cheek, he kissed her lips again, urgently, tongue pushing into her mouth, pinning her to the back of the couch with his body.<br><br>He had picked up on the caution she took in answering his last question, indeed, he was watchign for it. He had struck a chord, to his delight. The only question was how to do it again.<br><br>"I'll have to think more about this, but for now..." now it was his turn to feel uncomfortable. It was important though, not just for his relationship with Rae but for his sense of self-control.<br>"...I, um, I want to go to bed with you. I don't know I'll sleep too well, and I hope I don't wake you up, but sleeping down here without you is awful. I need you with me."<br><br>Getting up, he felt what state his body was in and realised how little he was looking forward to the morning. Another coughing fit overcame him the moment he tried to draw a full breath whilst upright but it passed quickly enough that assistance seemed unnecessary.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 15:18:26</strong>
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				The kisses he gave her was so good, so sweet and intense. Urgent on tasting and feeling her beneath him. It felt like a slice of paradise put into her hands. She took in a breath once he pulled away his kisses, laying a bit beneath him now. She smiled in soft understanding and nodding. "Of course Paul, I'll sleep with you. I've missed having you next to me in bed anywho." She winked and then got up, hearing his cough her brows furrowed in worry. "Ohhh, baby, come on. No more sex until you've gotten better, okay?"<br><br>She didn't want him to think he had to do it. After all he nearly killed himself doing what he did tonight. For the first time Rae's mind drifted to the contents of her computer, wondering if she would use them again. Perhaps, if her horniness got in the way and Paul was unable to.<br><br>Rae smiled and stood, taking his hand and putting his arm around her shoulder she looked up and kissed his left pectoral for a moment and then playfully licked his nipple. "Looove youuu," she crooned with a wink. Soon they came up the stairs and she put him down onto the bed, turning she went into the bathroom and used it, washing up quickly, she came back and crawled into bed with Paul.<br><br>"Hey," she whispered, laying down, she paused and then said, "Would it be okay if I laid my head on your chest?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>08-11-2009, 23:35:50</strong>
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				Paul was worn out enough that he did manage to sleep or a while. While Rae was in the bathroom he had opened the bedroom curtains a little more than usual. The light was enough to make sure he'd recognise where he was if he woke up in the night. The feeling of disorientation he'd had in the previous nights had wrecked his sleep completely.<br><br>Paul responded to his wife's request by pulling her into his arms, letting her get comfortable before resettling his arms on her once again. Marvelling at Rar's ability to fall asleep so quickly.<br><br>He slept on and off through the night, aware that he had fallen asleep only from the jumps in time he saw on the clock beside his bed. By morning he was worn out, still holding onto Rae as her alarm went off.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>09-11-2009, 02:44:37</strong>
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				When the alarm rang out loud and true, Rae jerked a bit, inhaling sharply as her eyes lifted and she realized work would be there to take up most of her day, even though she was kind of not wanting to go. Her head tilted up and she smiled softly at the way Paul was so sound asleep. Leaning up she kissed his cheek and for a moment she considered staying home with him,but she'd asked off a whole lot of the week before. She had work to do even if she didn't want to do it.<br><br>Rae pulled herself away and got a shower. Coming out fifteen minutes later, dressed in a snug black dress with a white ribbon right beneath her full bust, with strappy white heels on her feet, she looked like a girl from the fifties what with her hair in a tight, clean bun with her bangs tickling her lashes, her glasses on.<br><br>She grabbed up her case, and went to Paul's bedside, smoothing his hair she kissed his cheek and then woke him up to say, "Baby I'm going to work okay? If you need anything call me, I love you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>09-11-2009, 04:10:32</strong>
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				Managing only a sleepy mumble and a smile as his wife left, Paul woke a few hours later feeling like he'd spent the night sparring with a boxer. It was definitely worth it. He spent the next few days taking things a little easier than before. The ache of the, rather fun exercise went but he still had internal injuries that were still healing. His doctor explained that tasting blood after coughing wasn't unexpected in the short term, but was quick to advise not doing things that made it happen.<br><br>Reluctantly, Paul did his best with to not slow down his recuperation while making sure he kept that smile on his wife's face. While she was at work, h split hi day between tidying the house, doing laundry, cooking and meeting up with people later in the day. Most of the meetings were to keep abreast of the lawsuit. Dean was aware of Paul's frustration in not being able to be part of the action. Under different circumstances he would have been just as involved as Dean was.<br><br>It looked, though, as the case may not even get as far as court, with the defendants turning on each other, Dean was confident something could be secured out of court. The rest of his time was spent pouring through the data vault of Rae's little secrets. The more he read the more he wanted to explore this with her, the memory of her responses to that night with the bowls of fruit was stuck most deliciously in his mind. Between his recovery and the last few harrowing days of work though, it was as much as he could do to be a good husband for her.&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>09-11-2009, 04:26:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Even with the next few days of recovery coming along for Paul, Rae was working pretty hard at work. There was a showcase coming soon and everyone needed to be ready for it. Coming home at about six every night while her husband worked on the cases with Dean, she was tired, even though they kept up an open communication and actually spoke and kissed. Though she refused to let him have sex with her until he was better.<br><br>Coming home one night she was exhausted and strung tight. Things at the office were tense, her and James were back and forth and there was a rumor around they were sleeping together. Which was total bull crap since they were just friends and Rae had no attraction towards him.<br><br>Rae came up into her office slowly, hips swaying as the thought of sending herself into blissful oblivion made her want to release. Walking in she shed her jacket, her heels, shaking out her hair from its bun, she sat down and relaxed. Turning on her computer she was already wet with anticipation. Going into the drawer of her desk she brought out a long, thick, vibrating dildo. She peaked over her shoulder, figuring Paul was with Dean she lifted up her skirt and moved her thong out of the way, gasping when the toy touched her clit and then slid into her, groaning as she began to fuck herself, watching a video with a girl getting dominated by a taller, muscular man.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>09-11-2009, 13:25:24</strong>
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				Paul blinked and sat up straight. It took a few seconds to realise he had fallen asleep sometime late in the afternoon. Looking at the clock it looked like he'd been out for a few hours. On the screen of his laptop sat one of the documents Dean had sent him over the course of the afternoon as they discussed the case over the phone.<br><br>The first couple of documents had been much easier reading, tales of how the surviving members of the construction company board were at each others throats while trying to persuade the families who had lost someone in the explosion into settling out of court. It looked like the case may never go before a judge. The rest were a surefire cure for insomnia, Paul much preferred the time he had spent earlier in the day read and viewing the files he had taken off Rae's laptop.<br><br>Yawning as he stood, he walked barefoot out into the hallway. The lights from downstairs suggested that Rae had come home while he was fast asleep. As did the muffled sounds coming through her slightly ajar office door. Opening that door a little wider, he was a little surprised at what he saw, but not a great deal. <br><br>Paul was still a touch conflicted about Rae's reticence in telling him about her fantasies. He knew he hadn't been the best husband and could understand why she might hold this away from him, but the more he read about what excited her, the more they became his fantasies as well. It was all too easy mentally replacing the main character in the stories or the models in the photos with the gorgeous woman who was currently pushing herself to orgasm, oblivious to his presence. While the night with the blindfold and fruit had been a success, he hadn't sure how to continue. Here, now, feeling himself getting harder by the second, watching the video and his wife, a plan formed in his head. Watching her for a moment longer, he smiled. Under normal circumstances Rae was a beautiful woman, surrendering herself to pleasure like this, closer and closer to orgasm, she was something else entirely.<br><br>Stepping close behind her chair, he took a generous handful of her silky brown hair and pulled her head back. Looming over her, glad for once of the eight-or-so inches in height he had over her, he put his head close beside hers, lips brushing her earlobe. His voice down to a throaty growl.<br><br>"What lovely timing! And hear I was looking for a naughty young woman to play with."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>09-11-2009, 15:09:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rae was so close to the rapture of an orgasm when she froze, something was wrong. Suddenly she gasped as her head was pulled back by her luscious brown locks, her eyes were wide with fear of being condemned, maybe even yelled at. But instead she stiffened in bewilderment and arousal when he bent down and purred into her ear. Her brows rose and then a deep, delicious shudder ran through her, a soft cry soon followed as the way he spoke made her arousal peak and she orgasmed. Dropping the toy as she shook and leaned back in her chair, pink and hot from the exrertion of pleasure.<br><br>"Mmmm," she licked her lower lip before biting it, her hand then quickly and shakily exited out of the browser while her hot, wet juices went squirting down her thighs. She always did squirt when in the act of things. Gulping she still had her head back, shaking as his lips teased her earlobe.<br><br>"Paul," she gasped shakily, "...Erm, um," she was embarrassed. She'd been caught of all things! It made her feel dirty and stupid, she was afraid he'd be mad at her and think he wasn't good enough. Because he was, he was better then good. Rae was just...desperate. Looking at him, her worried gaze flickered along his face. Rae was horny again, the way he had spoke and how he teased, she gulped.<br><br>"Play with me," she said, her persona suddenly intense, her hazel eyes glinting golden and brown, the green hiding she whispered, "This naughty woman is begging to be played with."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 00:06:26</strong>
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				Paul pulled Rae out of her seat, firmly taking an arm and she rose and holding it behind her back. A firm grip on her hair and her arm, Paul guided Rae into the bedroom.<br><br>Taking her to the edge of the bed in the center of the bedroom quickly whipped the sash from Rae's dressing gown, wrapping it tight around wrist he crossed behind her back. Using the loose ends, he then fixed her bound wrists to the end of the bed. Taking the sash from his own dressing gown, a wider, thicker band of material in comparison to the slender strip of satin that was currently keeping Rae's hands bound. Wrapping it around Rae's head as a blindfold, Pauls lips grazed her ear once again. This time his tongue brushed her earlobe just before his teeth nipped at her neck. His hands worked on stripping her naked, an easy task given she'd start the work for him, leaving him to pull her blouse an bra back off her shoulders, leaving her looking sexily dishevelled. The urge to jump on her there and then was overwhelming. He knew though that there was more to do if he wanted to turn her into a happily quivering mess by the end of the night.<br><br>Getting on the bed behind Rae, Paul pulled her back into his arms, hands roaming over exposed skin, one hand reaching up under a breast, cupping and massaging it while his fingertips sought out her nipple, flicking it with his nail. Meanwhile the other hand snake down over her exposed belly down between her legs, feeling her body respond as his fingers slipped between her slick pussy lips.<br><br>"Someone's got a lot of explaining to do. Hmm? Now, if I'm not satisfied with your answers, you're going to learn the errorof your ways.<br><br>As he spoke the pressure increased on Rae's nipple, just enough to make her respond but no more.<br><br>"On the other hand, tell me what I need to hear and I won't be the only one who's satisfied, got it?"<br><br>To emphasise the point, Paul's other hand circled and teased Rae's clit for a long moment.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 00:19:50</strong>
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				Surprise went over her the moment Paul yanked her from her chair, grabbing her hair and arm, she was led out into their bedroom like a happily willing slave. Rae never knew Paul to be so rough, she had seen him exert his dominance before in the work field and in the personal matters with others that deserved some force. But wow...this was impressive. With her hands behind her back and her eyes blinded, she was completely at his beck and call.<br><br>A moan left when he teased her earlobe, a sensitive area was all around her neck and jaw, along her ear, and he was working her weak spots just right. Not only that but when he came behind her half naked body she gasped in wonder as his hands took control and went all over her body. Teasing, cupping, groping, making her shake and shiver as her knees buckled once, twice, a third time.<br><br>Especially when his hand went down to cup and play with her soaking pussy. With his words she knew this was nothing simple and innocent. This was the opening of a door into a whole new dimension of great sex.<br><br>She moaned and then whispered, "I...I don't know...what to say really though." Looking back she gulped and then said, "I guess about what you s-sawwww," she moaned as his finger tweaked her throbbing clit just right. "Mmm...well, um, you see. I've kind of been into it...dominating and porn, and well the big wide world of possibilities in sex for a long time. Since highschool. Though I've hid it pretty well, until now. It-oh," she gasped and shook her head. "I'm...always horny. More then just that I have tons of ways to blow off steam and lately because of your job and mine and things not going well I went back to these ways. And I know we had a great time the other night I just didn't want to ware you out sooo...I went and I did that!" She yelped when she felt a pinch. "I'm sorry."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 01:02:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You've been into this since high school and you never told me?"<br><br>The surprise in his voice was genuine, but something in the way she write in the chat logs he had read suggested her desires had been around for a while. He continue to explore and tease Rae's body, loving the feel of her soft skin under his hands.<br><br>Speaking slowly, Paul nibbled and licked Rae's neck as he spoke again.<br><br>"I think, my sweet, little, slut, we are going to, have to make up, for lost time, aren't we?"<br><br>Paul stripped as he got off the bed, moving around to stand in front of his wife. Lifting her chin with a fingertip, his other hand pressed it's palm against Rae's clit, fingers sliding into her as his voice changed tone.<br><br>"Seriously my love, you are to never hide anything about yourself from me again. Understood? Or I shall be forced to punish you in a non-fun way." Paul finished unable to hide a trace of a smile from his voice. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 01:07:51</strong>
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				Rae's cheeks flushed crimson when he sounded surprised about her dark secret. She tucked her chin against her chest and shrugged, "I thought you would think I was disgusting, a freak. Or that you would turn it into something that was a job," she gulped, shivering when his hands skimmed over her curves.<br><br>She gasped at his statement of a question, his nibble and licks making it teasing yet so erotic all the same. Rae found arousal when he called her a slut, his slut. A moment later her head was up and her womanhood was filled with her husband's fingers. Making her moan as she pulled against the ties.<br><br>She really wished to see him but she knew not to push it. For now.<br><br>"Understood," she gasped. Groaning as he felt her velvet insides she murmured. "Paul," pausing to think she sighed and went on, "You have no idea how much this turns me on. I...do what you want with me, I'm yours to use and abuse...please."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 02:02:14</strong>
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				It was so erotic watching her squirm helplessly at his touch. Lifting her head up once again he nibbled on that pouty lower lip of hers before kissing her deeply his arms wrapping slowly around Rae as their mouths connected, his hard cock now pressed against Rae's belly, the feel of her warm vulnerable body against him exciting him more.<br><br>Letting her go and getting onto his knees, Paul's hands pushed Rae's thighs apart, making her widen her stance. His mouth was soon continuing the work his fingers had started earlier, tongue tip circling and flicking Rae's clit driving close up to the edge of orgasm but pulling back before it happened.<br><br>"Now girl, this will be just like that little movie you were watching earlier. You are forbidden from cumming until you hear me giveyou permission, is that understood?" <br><br>Receiving Rae's answer, he then kisse a trail back down her belly, continuing his torture of her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 02:08:05</strong>
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				"Yes sir," she gasped though she knew it would <em>not</em> be easy. While she had cum just a little before he'd caught her she had held back the true extent of wanting to let go. There was a tight knot in her stomach, white hot and urgent but she wouldn't be able to let it go until he said so. It made her hot to the very core at the idea.<br><br>She hissed when he teased and loved on her clit, making her shake and buck against him with need. Her brows furrowed in concern and soft desperation, his kisses were even making her all the more excited. God this man was sex personified, truly.<br><br>Lifting up against the binds she whispered, "I want to see you Paul, please." Just feeling it all would make it so much harder for her not to cum. The sensations were incredible and if she didn't have a way to distract herself she would definitely get punished. She wasn't sure if it was good or bad.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 03:35:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Paul ignored her plea for the moment, continuing to nibble and lick her sex, fingers starting to slide in and out of her. He was loving the Sigh of her body grinding itself against him, even as she tried not to push herself too far. Keeping her in that state for as long as he could handle, which was admittedly not terribly long.<br><br>Standing up, he slowly slid Rae's blindfold down to hang around her neck then slowly guided himself into her. Reaching behind Rae, Paul undid the knot that kept the sash tied to the end if the bed, turning her around so he could rest himself back against the bedend. Lifting her up onto him letting her feel him fill her slowly.<br><br>"I want you to come now."&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 12:46:12</strong>
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				A frustrated whimper went through her as he fingered her. God he was really making her suffer, not that she minded. Her walls would tighten and she would freeze at times as she thought of something else. Trying to control the extent of her pleasure and stave off any surprising orgasms.<br><br>Then her blindfold was off and she looking back, gasping when his cock replaced his wiggling fingers, she groaned deep and low as she moved back and around, being full with his length, straddling his lap now. She then screamed in ecstasy when he told her to come.<br><br>So she did, the release was hard and spraying, making her tremble and shake as it flickered down her thighs. With her blouse and bra still open and rumpled she looked like a woman who had just had a secret office fucking.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 02:08:34</strong>
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				Paul was impressed with Rae's abilityto stall her orgasm, watching her squirm in desperation, fighting off that last moment off pleasure that would set her over the edge made him want to reward her.<br><br>Feeling Rae's sex squeeze tight around him as she came wa certainly too much for him to do any other than buck against her hips, cumming with l<br>a long low groan.<br><br>Slowly, Paul reached behind Rae, untying her wrists and wrapping her arms around him, then gently lifting her legs making sure they were wrapped around him similarly, keeping himself buried in her as best he could.<br><br>Lifting her up in his arms, Paul carried Rae a few steps back until he was sitting on the bed, Rae straddling his lap. His hand caressing her cheek as his lips peppered her face with soft kisses, Paul whispered into Rae's ear.<br><br>"I think we need to talk about all this a little more. I want you to tell me everything and I don't want you to feel bad about any of it. I desperately need to know what goes on in this head that I love so much." He finished, kissing her forehead. His hand snaked up Rae's back as he kissed her, taking a firm, controlling grasp of her head, a wicked grin coming across his fce as his eyes filled with mischief. "Unless of course, you feel that I may have to...tie you to a chair and interrogate you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 03:48:08</strong>
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				With Rae's hands coming undone she sighed her soft hands came up and explored his arms, his shoulders her nails would rake along his skin and then she kissed him deeply, humming as she pulled back to hear his whispers. Her face flushed a deep, shy pink and then shrugged, gasping when he grasped her hair and yanked her forward. She shuddered as a small tremor of arousal went over her.<br><br>With her breath quickening she shrugged and then said, "Why the idea would be very fun to try out, I'll tell you anyways. But I might leave out one detail just to make it all the more fun." She grinned before nodding and moving on.<br><br>Leaning back in his lap her hands moved down over his chest and she tweaked his nipples before sighing and beginning her confession, "During...sex and ways to get me going, I've always wanted to be tied up. Forced, given rough sex and orders. To have you dominate me and tell me what you wanted to feel good or just to make me do it...I want to know how that feels. Slapping, tying up,toys, name calling, anal..." She looked up and nibbled her lip.<br><br>"I've always wanted to explore all the possibilities of sex that wouldn't call for another partner or...disgusting things." She shuddered, and then sighed.&nbsp; "I'm sorry I never told you. I just thought you would never be up for it. I mean I'm sure there's a fantasy you've wanted you've never told me."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 11:59:24</strong>
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				Paul was perturbed by the realisation that he wasn't sure that he had much by way of fantasies to tell her about. Well, actually... But he put that aside for a moment, less because he felt weird telling her, quite the opposite. It was more of a close-by surprise he didn't want to spoil. The more he discovered of Rae's fantasies though, the easier it was to want to be part of them. It was like having some blank space in himself which he didn't realise was empty until it started to fill.<br><br>"Remember just after we started out as a couple and I had to make that trip back to Australia to see my family? The roleplay thing we fell into when I called you that one night was...well let's just say it made being on the wrong continent very frustrating."<br><br>Paul's brow furrowed slightly. "There are other things, but I'm kind of dismayed at how much I let my career take over my life. Whatever I do next, I can't let it jeopardise us like I let my career do."<br><br>The sound of Rae's voice describing all the things she wanted to do...have done to her...quickly brought back Paul's erection and he started to feel his energy returning. Holding his wife tight in his arms, he rose off the bed, keeping her wrapped around him. The ensuite shower had a nice flat wall and he intended to make sure they were clean and sated again before Rae's feet touched the ground.<br><br>-----<br><br>Later that night, Paul awoke with a dry throat which hadn't been too uncommon since he came home from the hospital.<br><br>He went downstairs to the kitchen, pouring himself a glass of water. Then, taking the notepad and pen from beside the phone, sat down at the table to write.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Rae,<br><br>I will most likely be fast asleep when you get up, such as my sleeping habits have been. So in case I miss you before you go, please make sure you wear flat shoes, you'll find out why later. &gt; ; )<br><br>Love you, have a good day!<br>Paul</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Paul laid the note by the ensuite sink where he knew Rae would see it as she got ready in the morning, then got back into bed, pulling his sleeping wife into his arms.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>11-11-2009, 19:58:40</strong>
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				After having a night of amazing sex and a talk about their, well, kinks. Rae was feeling a whole lot better it was possible she would no longer need porn or talking about her fantasies were other people. She had Paul and he wouldn't judge her unless her kinks took a serious turn for the worse. Which she was hoping would never happen. She just had these and that all she needed.<br><br>When she woke up the next morning she headed to take a shower, smiling back at Paul's sleeping form before going in and closing the door. She glanced briefly at the counter and arched a brow at what the note said. She hummed a bit and grinned, taking heed to his word though she really wondered just what was going on.<br><br>After a few minutes in the shower to wash up and clean she came out and put on a green dress that went to her knees with a black belt around her middle to accentuate her curves. It had spaghetti strapped sleeves so she put on a short black jacket and then black flats. She put up her hair in a messy, yet sophisticated bun with her glasses on and makeup done.<br><br>She kissed Paul's cheek and then headed out to the car with her briefcase in hand and then put her things up to head off to work.<br><br>Once there she threw her focus into an article that would be due the next day. Ignoring all others as she put off reporters who asked for help. Meanwhile her mind would go back to Paul, wondering about his letter.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>12-11-2009, 13:35:48</strong>
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				Paul woke up virtually with the sound of Rae closing the door behind her as she left for work. He could still feel the warm, wet spot where his wife had kissed his cheek. Getting up with a little urgency, he knew he would have to work quickly for this plan to unfold the way he wanted it.<br><br>He knew from the time when Rae and he were first dating that she had a taste for lingerie and high heels. Though between being students and then the stress of having a tight budget soon after buying their home, she'd never got to indulge in the way Paul would have liked her to. Of course Paul liked the idea of his wife scantily-clad, he thought the idea kind of came with things like, y'know, having a pulse. He felt though, with the way things were going, both with the lawsuit and the improvement in their relationship, Rae was very overdue for some spoiling.<br><br>He drove down to the fashion precinct in the city, most of it had been tightly packed village shops in the war years. Then, after the economy slowed down and people moved further away, the neighbourhood remained a little neglected until small fringe shops opened up in the 70s and 80s. Now it was a busy shopping mall-esque part of town where people went to shop or people watch or both.<br><br>The first boutique on Paul's list was an exclusive lingerie store that had only six other branches globally. Paul had seen their website bookmarked on Rae's computer so a little research and consideration had been done in advance.<br><br>Paul was not surprised to find himself feeling a little out of place in the boudoiresque interior of the store. The shop assistant who served him bore the look of a woman who was used to men coming in with his bemused expression. A couple of firm and skilled enquiries from the shop assistant and Paul was soon leaving with a pale pink box the size of a photo album tucked under his arm. Paul's next destination was a fetish store he had to search to find. While the contents of the shop filled him with ideas that were both new and intoxicating but he was here on a mission. Except he stopped for a moment, hit with a new idea.<br><br>Leaving the store, Paul took note of how he got to the place, knowing he'd be bringing Rae back here very soon. Tucked under his arm was now a larger black plastic bag that rippled and moved in a fashion not unlike black latex. It was large enough to take the pink box from the lingerie store and two more packages.<br><br>-----<br><br>It's mid-afternoon when the delivery man arrives in Rae's office. Knocking on her door just as another satisfied journalist left.<br><br>"Ms. Rae Black? Sign here please. Oh and this comes with a cover letter."<br><br>The envelope containing the letter had Rae's name on the front in handwriting she recognised straight away. The envelope carried a note saying:<br><br><em>"At the end of the day, please change into the contents of this package only and come home. When you do get home, come to the french doors at the back of the house and call my cell phone as the house will be locked. --P"</em><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>12-11-2009, 15:18:13</strong>
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				Rae had just sent a younger colleague on his way when the delivery man arrived, she perked up, "Oh thank you," and quickly she signed off on the plain box that was put on her desk as she handed the letter and read while the man walked out.<br><br>Her heart skipped at the words, asking her to take the contents of the box out to wear later. She closed her door and turned, putting the letter down as she looked at the box. Just what was inside? Rae peeked over her shoulder and cursed the makers of her office for not giving her locks on her door. She opened up the package slowly, eyes widened as she saw the flimsy black neglige' which she tore open for the pink box,&nbsp; and then the stilleto red blood heels in its own shoe box,underneat was a matching red leather coat that shined with the glare of the lights over head.<br><br>Paul wanted her to wear <em>this?!</em><br>It wasn't like she minded, no on the contrary she was all too happy to do as such she just never thought he would give this to her to wear.<br><br>A happy grin went over her as she closed the box, now all the more eager for time to go by.<br><br>Once work was let out, Rae sighed, taking off her glats and letting her hair down she did her makeup again and slipped her glasses into her purse. She checked the door once more before turning and stripping off her jacket, her belt, and then her dress as well as her bra and underwear.<br><br>Butt naked she put a door under the handle of the opening to make sure no one saw. And then she pulled on the lacy black thong with stockings and a bunched up garter to match as she slipped on the top. Her supple, bountiful breasts were held up just barely in the lace cups, just enough to cover her tanned nipples. The end of it came down to what seemed to be the top of her thighs. Her round, bouncing bottom barely covered as her thing sat up on her lower back, the strap resting between her cheeks.<br><br>And along her curvy, tanned legs were the stockings, which the feet were soon covered when she put on the amazingly high stilletos. She sucked in a breath as she tried to gain her balance, being awfully clumsy as it was she wondered just what Paul was thinking, giving her five extra inches of height.<br><br>Then she slowly pulled on the red leather trench coat and zipped it all the way up. It outline her beautiful, succulent curves as her dark hair cascaded around her shoulders and her eyes were a bright hazel now, her lips painted in red.<br><br>Rae left her outfit there from that day and grabbed&nbsp; her purse, all too eager to head home.<br><br>People in the office had stared at her like she was insane. What was Rachel Rene' Black wearing?! She was beautiful and seductive, like a gorgeous temptress.<br><br>Rae got into her car and zoomed off.<br><br>Coming up she parked, and got out, wobbling but soon straightening, walking like a sexy model with loads of attitude, her full hips swayed as she walked around to the back along the french doors and called her husband, waiting and looking around, wondering just what it was her amazingly wonderful husband was up to.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>13-11-2009, 00:00:15</strong>
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				Paul rose from the couch as he heard the click of heels coming from the patio. He was dressed only only a patterned black satin dressing gown. Thinking how sexy Rae looked, sashaying into view like that, Paul grinned at her lustfully as his phone rang. He answered using the small earpiece/microphone he had clippe to his ear, pouring champgne into a pair of glasses before dangling the house keys teasingly at her as he answered.<br><br>"My word, don't you look like the sexiest thing on the planet? Do you like it?"<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>13-11-2009, 00:12:32</strong>
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				Her brows peaked as she saw him and then she grinned, she hummed a bit and nodded towards him, walking up she said. "Yes, I do like it, very much." A soft purr left her throat as she spoke into her phone. Rapping her knuckles on the door she winked back and then said, "I was hoping you'd let me in though so I can show you exactly what's beneath this coat of mine. I'm dying to show you, lover."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>13-11-2009, 00:26:10</strong>
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				Paul smile as he picked up the two glasses, letting them cross against each other in the hand that didn't hold the keys. He smile broadened as he took a step or two closer to the door.<br><br>"Mmm, what a lovely thought, but y'know before I let you in I think you should take the coat off. Slowly, then turn around, I want to see how you look." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>13-11-2009, 00:43:50</strong>
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				A flush went over her cheeks and she looked down before glancing up under her bangs, she smiled and nodded. "Alright," she sighed and then slowly she unzipped the red jacket. The leather came apart and slowly it exposed her supple, tanned body, scantily clad in the black lace and red stilettos, she flipped her hair as she threw down her jacket and turned in a slow, sexy little circle. Showing off her plump bottom and thick thighs she winked at him and bent over, showing the way her thong was fit right between her plump cheeks and her juicy slit showed just hardly covered. Then she came up and grabbed her coat, her cheeks flushed as she faced him.<br><br>"Now may I come in?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>13-11-2009, 01:19:16</strong>
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				Paul's reaction to the little show Rae put on was obvious, something shifting beneath his dressing gown as he unlocked the door, taking Rae's hand as she came in. His hand gliding down over her back to cup that delightfully bubble shaped ass, pulling her closer to him for a long deep kiss that last for quite a long moment.<br><br>Pulling back reluctantly, Paul handed a glass of champagne to Rae, stroking her ass and back, loving how she smelled, looked and felt this close to him.<br><br>"I think I like you like this, I think we might just have to keep you as my sexily dressed sex slave."<br><br>"Of course", he grinned. "that would mean taking you shopping."&nbsp; &nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>13-11-2009, 01:37:04</strong>
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				Rae giggled as the door opened up to her, she hummed in appreciative motion to his groin which poked against his gown.&nbsp; Then she sighed as his hands touched her and she threw the jacket back as the door closed behind her and she took the glass, taking a deep sip before meeting his eyes. "I could happily dress like this all the time for you, only," she chuckled. "These heels are quite ridiculous. I don't know how the pros manage it."<br><br>Leaning up just a little she kissed him deeply, tasting the rich, sweet alcohol on his lips and tongue she smiled and kissed him a bit deeper before she pulled back, breathless and hungry. "Hmmm, so then, you enjoy seeing me in something like this? Does it turn you on?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>13-11-2009, 02:12:59</strong>
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				"Honey it turns me on rather a lot. And I think you should get used to the heels, you look stunning in them, though I've always thought that. Even the <em>nice</em> ones you wear to work."<br><br>Curling his fingers in Rae's hair, he pulled her head firmly to one side, nibbling and sucking from the base of her neck to just under her ear. "It has gotten so that I find myself unable to decide whether to slide my hand under you negligée to tease you or bend you over the dining room table to fuck you til you scream."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>13-11-2009, 02:50:51</strong>
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				A soft sigh left her, followed by a deep moan when his mouth latched along her neck, making her groan as his succulent mouth marked her skin, the nibbling made her knees buckle and she had to grasp his arms to keep from falling as he spoke in his seductive, sizzling tone as her hips arched back and she whispered.<br><br>"Both sound <em>very</em> good. Yet wonderfully so. All I want is to feel you though Paul, show me who's boss, make me scream for you, cum for you, work me until I'm weak with pleasure, and then make me pleasure you...oh yes."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>13-11-2009, 03:13:56</strong>
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				"Hmm, what a delightful suggestion, I think I need my hot little fucktoy to please me right now."<br><br>Taking a chair from the dining table, Paul pulled down firmly on Rae lustrous chestnut hair. Not enough to pull her off her feet, but leaving her no doubt what would happen if she didn't kneel quickly. Sitting on the edge of the chair with Rae in front of him, Paul opened his robe, letting his achingly hard cock spring free. <br><br>Guiding Rae's face to his crotch, he let her feel the heat of it against her cheek, a spot of precum smeared against her jawline on one side, then the other before pressing the head against her lips. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>13-11-2009, 05:03:13</strong>
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				"Oh," falling straight to her knees between his parted thighs Rae let out a few quick breaths as she moved forward with her husband's guidance. Her eyes sparkled in pleasure as his hot, rigid cock rubbed against her cheek. Rae trembled and her lower lip parted a bit before she turned her head and then licked at the crown of his cock with a pleasured hum. She sighed and then took his cock into her mouth suckling him deep in side as she moved down, taking more, and then moving back.<br><br>Her hands gripped his thighs and her nails bit into his flesh before she sighed and started to move a bit faster, her tongue would draw circles and loops all around his pretty, hard cock. Gods he tasted so amazing.<br><br>Rae could be content with giving him head for hours if he wanted. Her mouth might be sour but man, he tasted and felt so good. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>13-11-2009, 13:16:04</strong>
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				Paul groaned as he looked into the lust-darkened green eyes of his girl, her mouth eagerly taking him in, the feel of her tongue expertly teasing and flicking against him driving him crazy as his fingers slid into her hair, guiding her, controlling her head as his hips started to roll unconsciously.<br><br>It was probably a good thing he didn't know how much Rae liked pleasing him this way, he would loved to have had this moment last all night. She was, if anything, too skilled at pleasing him as he was soon tightening the grip on her head, hips starting to thrust into her mouth as he felt himself lose control, cumming with a noise somewhere between a hiss and a groan. Gasping for air, body alight with ecstasy, he gave them both a moment to catch their breath, pulling the sash slowly from his dressing gown, slowly wrapping it around Rae's crossed, slender wrists.<br><br>Rising reluctantly, Paul rose and stood behind Rae, forcign her arms up and folding them over so her wrists sat behind her head. Using his free hand he reached around in front of her, cupping her breast, rolling her rock hard nipple in his fingers.<br><br>"My my what a good little cocksucker you are. I think I may have to return the favor, yes?"<br><br>Not waiting for an answer, he turned Rae around forcing her to sit in the same spot he had. Walking behind her, Paul tied the loose ends of the sash keeping Rae's hands bound and fixed them to the top of the chair, keeping her hands up and behind her head. Then squatted down between thighs he spread open with his hands. Looking up at her with unrestrained desire.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>13-11-2009, 15:18:31</strong>
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				Rae was glad to when the motion of his hips quickened, his fingers tightened in her hair and she knew she was doing quite good by his standards. She was pleasuring Paul and that was all she wanted. Hearing the sounds of his pleasure erupt from his chest, his mouth, moaning his need as he kept arching and moving his hips. When the head of his cock collided with the back of her throat she groaned and in moments he game.<br><br>Rae gasped as his hot, creamy liquids filled her mouth and flooded over her tongue before she groaned and swallowed it down with a hunger she never knew quite existed. Slurping and bobbing her head she finally came out and licked her lips, her eyes flashing with need.<br><br>"Oh," she gasped as her hands became tied, in moments her arms were up behind her head with her plush, curvy form planted in the chair. Moving back her thighs came open and she gulped, feeling the ache of her tender breasts where he had teased her just a moment ago. She longed and hungered, thirsted for more.<br><br>Seeing the look in his eyes she smiled and her eyes sparkled, "Paul," she whispered urgently, "I need you." Tongue, cock, fingers, she didn't care, she just knew that the wet ache between her legs would keep throbbing if he didn't help.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>14-11-2009, 01:15:01</strong>
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				Paul smiled hungrily, was getting to quickly enjoy holding Rae in this state of arousal. Her sensuous need as she squirmed on the chair she'd been made to sit on was working to quickly bring him back up to an erection once again.<br><br>Slowly raking his nails along the inside of Rae's thighs, feeling them twitch as he got higher. Leaning forward, his tongue flickered out, grazing her lips, tasting her wetness. Doing it again slowly, Paul's tongue worked it's way slowly to Rae's clit, teasing it with a gentle swipe, then again with a little more pressure.<br><br>Getting up suddenly, Paul walked slowly around Rae again, this time standing behind her, stroking her exposed sides, cupping his breasts in her hands, teasing and pinching her nipples then leading her face to his by her chin he kissed her hungrily, tongue invading her mouth, swirling against hers as his other hand continued teasing her nipples.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 20:59:16</strong>
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				A soft gasp left her mouth when his tongue swept up between her folds, caressing the juicy wetness of her womanhood, teasing her with the way he played with her clit. She let out a cry as she shook at his attentions, whimpering as her hips rose and fell, her hands on her thighs as she braced herself, groaning while he pleasured her. And when he moved to come behind her, Rae's spine arched as her mouth met Paul's, tasting herself on his tongue and enjoying it all the same.<br><br>She whimpered as they kissed, her need for him grew bigger and brighter, nearly gasping with the need to taste more as her body rose up, groaning as her teeth caught his lower lip and pulled. Rae pulled away to look into Paul's eyes, her eyes searching his face and then she smiled, "I love you," it was sincere and heartfelt with need right behind it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 12:52:06</strong>
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				Continuing to tease Rae slowly, Paul eased her up from her more precarious position. There was enough slack in the sash that bound her wrists to the top of the chair that Paul was able to guide her until she was facing the chair. Standing close behind her, Paul pulled Rae close against him, letting her feel his renewed erection against her ass. His fingers snaking in her hair, he pulled her head back against his shoulder.<br><br>"I love you too, sweetheart. Now..."<br><br>Guiding Rae firmly until she was bent over the seat of the chair, he raised one of her legs up until she was half kneeling on the chair, taking time to fondle her thigh from stocking top to her ass. Adjusting his stance a little, he slowly pushed himself into her from behind. Taking it very slowly, letting her feel the whole length of him until his hips were pressed against her, then pulled back with equal ease, happy to build things up slowly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 14:37:55</strong>
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				It never ceased to amaze Rae how good it was to have Paul's thick, rigid manhood slide into her velvety tunnel each and every time. She wanted nothing in the world more then to have him there always. With her hands behind her and her knees set up on the chair she was a little apprehensive to just have him in her like this since it wouldn't take much for her to fall. But she stayed there, gasping as his cock drew out and then right back in. It was amazing the way he felt.<br><br>She moaned as her head rested on his chest, whimpering and crying out as his cock plundered her tight little pussy. She glanced back panting, begging for more, faster. Rae wanted nothing else then to feel the complete impact of his lust.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 00:32:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Paul admired Rae's trust in him, balanced precariously on the chair with her hands bound. He instinctively tightened his hold on her, the tempo picking up pace as one hand slowly slid up Rae's throat, keeping her back against his chest while the other arm wrapped around his wife's body lowered down to her clit, teasing it mercilessly, feeling her body respond, listening to her breathing, Paul backed off a little as Rar came close to orgasm, letting her catch her breath before driving her to the edge again. Teasing her as close as he could before backing off once more.<br><br>On the third time he did this, he could feel himself a little too far gone to tease Rae further, whispering raggedly "Come now..." as he felt himself start to lose control. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Reyne</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 23:49:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Paul was driving her mad.<br><br>Everytime she felt the warning bells of an oncoming orgasm he stopped and left her high and dry, she moaned and cried his name was frustration and arousal. He was playing with her and he was enjoying it. Listening to her desperate cries and moans, wanting nothing more then to spend herself on him.<br><br>Finally his command sounded and she gasped, screaming as she came all over his cock and then the chair, it slid down her thighs and all she could do was revel in the wet, tasty heat.<br><br>"Mmmmm! PAUL!" She screamed, never in her life had she been fucked so good, so hard and purposely. Rae realized just how much she really did love her husband. It was crazy but she felt like this sex made her remember how handsome he was and why she had agreed to marry him i n the first place.<br><br>All she wanted was Paul. All she needed was Paul.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Re-light My Fire (Aleph and Reyne)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aleph</strong> on <strong>18-11-2009, 12:36:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Paul held Rae back close against him, letting her come down slowly, nuzzling at her neck with his lips and teeth, whispering into her ear how crazy he was about his gorgeous wife. He reached over her to untie her hands, then lead her slowly up the stairs to the bedroom.<br><br>Undressing Rae slowly, he made a point of slowly undressing her in front of the bed, letting each item hit the floor, to be left where they were as he dragged her naked into bed, both tired and very sated, cradling her in his arms, stroking her hair gently until he could feel her sleeping against him.
			</dd>
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