Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora
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				Title: <strong>Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 05:36:02</strong>
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				Mary stared at the small numbers that her roomate had written on the directions.<br><em>...56 Yeah, that's the apartment number so see you there!</em><br><br>"Whatever," she muttered to herself and went up the elevator. It looked like a 3, but she couldn't tell. The worst that could happen was she could knock on the wrong door and they would let her know where the noisy college kids were hanging out. <br><br>In the elevator, an older guy stared directly at her breasts, but she ignored him. She'd always been told she was attractive and men had a natural tendency to stare at blondes like herself. But with her small figure and delicate features, she'd always been the object of several mens' affection. <br><br>She got out on the third floor and went to number 356 and knocked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 05:40:56</strong>
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				Kory relaxed in his apartment after a hard day working.&nbsp; A very physical job and working the nightshit didn't do his social life any favours, so he'd discovered that some soft music and low lights made for a great way to unwind.&nbsp; So nice.&nbsp; So quie- except for that knocking.&nbsp; He heaved a sigh.&nbsp; So much for a quiet evening.<br><br>He opened the door and looked out at a petite blond with her hand still raised from the knock.&nbsp; He was immediatly taken by her eyes, the brightest blue he'd ever seen.&nbsp; Wearing his usual all-black clothing, he seemed to melt into the dim gloom of the apartment behind him, making his pale skin stand out all the more.<br><br>"Yes?" he asked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 05:47:16</strong>
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				When he opened the door, Mary didn't know what to say. He was probably one of the best looking guys she'd met in a while. <em>Say something, you idiot.</em><br><br>"Umm, hi." <em>Smooth.</em> <br>"I mean hello. Ah... dammit. This isn't the party is it? No, it's not. Shit. I can't ever read her ridiculous handwriting..." As she trailed off she glimpse of his face. He was pale and wearing all black clothing, but his face was...unique. Very much the face of a man, not a silly college boy with only one thing on his mind. She smiled weakly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 05:49:42</strong>
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				Kory looked at her, raising an eyebrow.&nbsp; He glanced behind himself at the dark, quiet, and thoroughly unoccupied room behind him.&nbsp; "No, this isn't a party."&nbsp; For some reason, though he normally despised being interrupted, he found her nervous rambling to be incredibly amusing.&nbsp; He felt a small smile cross his lips, answering her own weak one.<br><br>"If you come in, maybe I could help you get where you're going."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 05:52:57</strong>
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				Mary's smile grew stronger.<br>"Really. Oh my God, thank you so much. if I don't make it there my roomate will die." She ventured into the apartment timidly. "See there's this guy there that I have to meet and if I don't meet him then apparently my life will never be the same because I guess we're 'perfect' for eachother or something stupid like that..." She stopped herself. She only rambled when she was nervous. Why was he making her feel this way?<br><br>"I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to go on like that it's just...I mean...where's the party?" she asked looking around the dimly lit room. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 05:59:42</strong>
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				Kory stood to one side and she breezed into his sanctum.&nbsp; Or his former sanctum.&nbsp; He very rarely let anyone into his home, even on the extreme rare occasion that someone wanted to come in.&nbsp; And normally he despised the babbly college student-girls that he sometimes came across, given how close to the university he lived.&nbsp; And yet, there was something about this girl that made him smile.<br><br>He closed the door behind her, the wood making a loud thump in the otherwise quiet room.&nbsp; Well, it would be quiet if she didn't ramble on like that.&nbsp; He walked over to the wall farthest from her and snapped on the lamp, showing the room to be large and yet tastefully decorated.&nbsp; Black leather and stainless steel furnature, open kitchen to one side, and some artwork hanging on the walls in dark frames.&nbsp; The colours were dark enough and the night outside helped to swallow the light from lamp, leaving the rest of the apartment a gloomy unknown.<br><br>"Come here and show me your note."&nbsp; He wasn't normally this wordy, either.&nbsp; What was going on here?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 06:04:10</strong>
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				She handed him the note, noting that they were now standing dangerously close to one another. She quit rambling and stood quietly next to him.<br>"She has...awful handwriting," she muttered more to herself than him. He was much older than her, she was sure of it. She looked around his house. It was tastefully decorated, but nearly all black. The night seemed to have taken up residence in his home and never left. "Nice place," she said honestly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 06:08:34</strong>
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				"... thanks," he muttered, suddenly nervous.&nbsp; She looked... he couldn't quite pin an age on her.&nbsp; She could either be late highschool or early university.&nbsp; And she wasn't kidding, her friend had terrible hand writing.&nbsp; Too many swirls and smilie faces, not enough english letters.&nbsp; He held the note up to the light, then hoping on a prayer, turned the note around wondering if maybe he had it upside down.&nbsp; Nope, was still unreadable.<br><br>"Take off your jacket and stay awhile.&nbsp; This may take some time."&nbsp; Kory found himself staring at her out of the corner of his eye.&nbsp; He turned to face her, looking at the note and telling himself it was for the better light level, not to get a better look at his guest.&nbsp; "What's your name?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 06:12:09</strong>
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				Mary pulled off her jacket, revealing her own pale and untanned skin. feeling a little self-conscious about her lack of color, she sat gently on his black leather sofa. <br>"Mary. And to tell you the truth I'd rather stay here, or anywhere for that matter, than go to that party. I know what kind of guy he'll be. College guys only want one thing and they all do it the same way. It's so...boring." She blushed a little, after realzing she'd revealed a small part of her ridiculous college sex-life to him. <br>"What's your name?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 06:19:16</strong>
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				He turned a small smile on her, "Oh really?&nbsp; Do tell."&nbsp; Dammit, where was this talkyness coming from?&nbsp; He wasn't normally like tha- oh, my god.&nbsp; She took her jacket off.&nbsp; Her skin gleamed in the pale moonlight and dim light of his home.&nbsp; "I hear their music all the time, but I've never been to one of their parties.&nbsp; Not my thing."&nbsp; He glanced up from the note and his eyes widened.&nbsp; She was... gorgeous.&nbsp; A lesser woman would be called 'hot' and yet there was something about her that elevated her above such mundane descriptors.<br><br>"Settle down, the couch won't bite.&nbsp; And my name is Kory.&nbsp; Pleased to meet you, Mary," he said, walking over and holding out his hand to shake.&nbsp; Her blond hair and paleness stood out in stark contrast to that black leather, and she looked so tiny sitting on it.&nbsp; He traced his eyes up and down her, covering it up by giving her a little bow of his head as he held out his hand.&nbsp; Even still in a shirt, he could tell she had great breasts.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 06:23:17</strong>
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				She felt his eyes on her, but it wasn't like the man in the elevator. Although she knew his eyes were looking right at her chest, she found she didn't mind. It's not like she wasn't checking him out either...<br><br>"Kory? Nice to meet you as well." She shook his hand and settled back onto the couch.<br><br>"College guys are just...boring, you know? Especially the ones my age. I'm 19, so you would think they would be, you know, a little more mature, but they're all just so dull and immature. I need to meet an older guy. I've only ever been with guys my age, so I don't know what else is out there." She trailed off, feeling more embarassed by the minute. But he was so easy to talk to. Not to mention easy to look at as well. She smiled again. "You know what I mean?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 06:27:20</strong>
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				"Actually, I have no idea what you're talking about since I've never been with another guy, my age or not."&nbsp; He smiled at her and loved how she settled back in his couch.&nbsp; She looked natural, like she belonged on his couch.&nbsp; And nineteen, huh?&nbsp; So he was right, more or less.&nbsp; Late highschool, early college.&nbsp; "Do you always dress like that for your friend when she gushes about a guy and doesn't write the note properly?"<br><br>Kory stood back and folded his arms across his chest.&nbsp; He worked out only sporatically, but his factory job kept him in shape the rest of the time.&nbsp; But she was something else entirely.&nbsp; Something... different about her.&nbsp; "Tell me more about yourself, Mary," he said, enjoying the way her name rolled off his tongue.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 06:30:36</strong>
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				"Me? I'm...um...no, I...well it was a party so I thought I'd, you know, look nice. I try to always look nice..." She looked at him and crossed her arms across her own chest. "Kory. Are you checking me out?" she asked in mock seriousness, feeling very comfortable around him even though she'd just met him a while ago. She smiled back, knowing full well she was showing a bit of her cleavage to him with her arms in that position.
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				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 06:37:10</strong>
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				"Checking you out?&nbsp; Oh whatever would give you that idea?" he answered, in a mock-innocent tone.&nbsp; He did not miss how she adjusted her arms to show off a hint of cleavage for him, and he didn't disappoint her by not staring openly.&nbsp; Yes, she had great breasts, he could tell that already.<br><br>Then he gave himself a mental slap in the face and backed off towards his kitchen.&nbsp; If he kept that up, she'd run screaming from his home and get the cops for sexual harrassment.&nbsp; "Would you like a drink?" he asked over his shoulder as he inspected his fridge.&nbsp; He was a bachellor and his fridge showed it.
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				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 06:41:27</strong>
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				"Only if you promise not to tell the cops I've been drinking. I am only 19 after all." She smiled and made her way to the kitchen fridge, standing very close behind him. "Well Kory, it would appear that you have a dismal selection." She reached under his arm and grabbed a beer. 
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				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 06:43:51</strong>
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				He raised an eyebrow.&nbsp; So it looked like she wouldn't be calling the cops on him.&nbsp; But she didn't look as good in his kitchen... "Did I say you could move?&nbsp; Go back and sit on the couch again."&nbsp; Truth be told, he didn't drink beer that much.&nbsp; The six-pack had been a birthday present from his brother,&nbsp; a not-so-subtle way of telling Kory that he needed to get a life.<br><br>He pulled out a carton of juice for himself and escorted Mary back to his couch.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 06:45:20</strong>
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				She was a little taken aback by his sudden order, but more turned on by it than anything else. She allowed him to escort her back to the couch, enjoying his touch and smiling at his juice.<br>"Not much of a drinker then?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 18:09:30</strong>
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				Kory dragged his leather easy chair over and sat down in that, across from Mary.&nbsp; He crossed his legs, ankle sitting on the opposing knee and regarded Mary as she drank.&nbsp; "No, I'm not.&nbsp; Never really had the urge, either.&nbsp; Most of my peers began getting hammered as a way of proving their adulthood.&nbsp; There are several things that I do which proves I'm an adult.&nbsp; There's nobody else for me to impress."
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				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>25-09-2008, 21:44:44</strong>
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				Mary considered this for a moment. He was definitely older than her if he had beer and the maturity to not get wasted just to impress her. She herself was never a drinker, but it wasn't like she didn't enjoy a good beer every now and again. <br>"Well then. What do you do that proves you're so grown up?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 02:42:35</strong>
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				Kory considered that for a moment, his glass held at his lips.&nbsp; He looked at Mary over the rim of his glass and through his eyelashes.&nbsp; She was still sitting- lounging- on his couch,&nbsp; swallowed up by the dimness and black leather.&nbsp; Amazingly, he found himself growing hard.&nbsp; "I invite strange women into my home and don't advantage of their drinking," he anwered, his voice low and suggestive.
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				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 02:49:58</strong>
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				"You consider <em>me</em> strange?" she asked, laughing. She sipped at her beer and smiled at him. "Well I'll take it as a compliment." She laughed again, noting what she believed to be a growing bulge in his pants. So that's how it was...
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				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 02:56:04</strong>
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				"What about you?&nbsp; What do you do to prove to others how old you can act?" Kory responded, enjoying the sound of her laughter.&nbsp; It was rich and sounded well, espeically in his home.&nbsp; It had been a very long time since any laughter, especially female laughter, had been heard inside those walls.<br><br>He also noticed that she wasn't slamming the beer down like some of the other college students he'd seen.&nbsp; Those kids took it as a goal to drink themselves to oblivion, and even to race each other there.&nbsp; Looking at Mary he could tell right away that she wasn't a kid.&nbsp; She was... more than what she seemed.
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				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 02:58:59</strong>
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				"I just try to take responsibilty for myself and my actions. I mean, I'm not married with four kids or anything, by I have responsibilities. I just try to be a good person and stick to those." The small amount of beer she'd had was beginning to give her a slight buzz. She set the bottle between her legs and decided to lay off the alcohol for a bit.
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				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 03:02:36</strong>
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				Kory's eyes followed the path of that can as if it were attached to his face.&nbsp; He stared and stared hard at it.&nbsp; He rolled his eyes back to Mary's face (enjoying the journey up her body and lingering on her breasts for moment) and looked at her silently for a very long minute.&nbsp; "So you're saying I won't have to leash and coller you to keep you under control?" he asked, his voice dropping to deep note.
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				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 03:05:17</strong>
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				Taken aback by him once more, she said, "I don't think so...I pretty much do as I'm told..." she finished, smiling slyly.
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				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 03:08:29</strong>
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				"Really?" he drawled, cocking his head to the side and just staring at her.&nbsp; Her jeans looked comfortable and not those skin-tight monstrosoties that he saw around the building, her shirt was plain but looked tight from where he sat, and her eyes... he found himself entranced by her eyes.&nbsp; So bright and blue, a stark contrast to her pale skin and blonde hair.<br><br>"Cross your legs, then."
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				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 03:10:42</strong>
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				She raised an eyebrow, but did as she was told. If that was the way he wanted to play, then she was all for it. "Satisfied?" she asked. She looked back into his eyes. They, too, were entrancing, in a dark and mysterious way.
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				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 03:14:56</strong>
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				"Not yet."&nbsp; His lips moved and spoke all without his intentions.&nbsp; He had no idea why he said that, but it was true.&nbsp; He could feel his stiffening cock growing in his jeans and he knew that if he ever stood up, she'd see just how hard she was making him.&nbsp; He couldn't stop himself, he had the overpowering urge to see just how far she'd take this game.&nbsp; "Now drape your arms over the back of the couch."
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				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 03:18:07</strong>
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				She did as he asked, draping her long, pale arms over the back of his leather sofa, aware of how light she was in contrast to his dark furniture. She continued to look him in the eyes. "How's that? Better? Or do you need more?"
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				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 03:22:02</strong>
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				Oh god.&nbsp; That made her shirt stretch tight and changed her posture enough to thrust those delicious breasts out at him.&nbsp; He stared directly at them and knew that he wouldn't be able to stand up normally any time soon.&nbsp; In fact... he looked even closer at her breasts.&nbsp; The gloom of his home made it hard to tell, but he thought he saw little bumps poking out of her shirt now...<br><br>"That's better.&nbsp; But I always want more."
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				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 03:25:26</strong>
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				Indeed her nipples were beginning to harden and she suspected he might have been feeling the same thing between his legs. "How about this?" She unbuttoned her blouse a few times to reveal a white lacy bra beneath her shirt and her hardening nipples. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 03:30:37</strong>
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				His chest seized up as she began unbuttoning.&nbsp; He thought she would go all the way with it, but then she stopped at the top three.&nbsp; Just enought to see a hint of white under that.&nbsp; Then he forced himself to breath deeply, if only to ease the burning in his chest.&nbsp; What the hell was he doing?&nbsp; There was this stranger in his home, lounging on his couch, and they were doing... doing... what were they doing, anyway?&nbsp; He couldn't put a finger on it but knew that he wasn't wanting to stop, either.<br><br>"Undo two more and spread the edges."&nbsp; Okay, so at least his voice still worked.&nbsp; Not even a hint of quivver or showing his nervousness, yay him.&nbsp; He shuffled in his chair, uncrossing his legs and leaning forward.&nbsp; He put his empty glass down on the table and steepled his fingers.&nbsp; He could only imagine how he looked, but thought that she wasn't complaining.
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				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 03:35:44</strong>
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				She decided to just unbutton the whole shirt and she spread it out so she could see her whole bra and her stomach. she knew why he was uncrossing his legs. She wanted so badly just to tell him to let it go, but he was the one giving orders here, not her. So she stayed silient and allowed him to see all of her.
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				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 03:48:23</strong>
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				Oh yessss.&nbsp; Her lacy bra gleamed in contrast to her skin, and he could see that her nipples were hard.&nbsp; He did so love hard nipples.&nbsp; He was a breast man through and through and Mary had a very, very nice pair of breasts.&nbsp; He wanted to see them, touch them, tongue them.&nbsp; They weren't over-inflated like most of the plastic girls he saw, but they were nicely sized and proporitional to her frame.<br><br>It's odd how he never had felt very dominant or giving orders before, and yet with this girl- woman- in his home, he felt transformed.&nbsp; Into someone new.&nbsp; Or some part of him that he'd never used or even knew existed.&nbsp; He wanted to explore this new Kory.&nbsp; And since tit required tat...<br><br>Kory stood up, showing Mary just how hard&nbsp; she'd made him.&nbsp; He let her look at him for a moment before he walked around behind the couch.&nbsp; "Eyes forward, don't look anywhere else," he whispered in her ear as he settled down behind her.&nbsp; He began by brushing the hair away from the nape of her neck and gently running his fingertips along the skin there.&nbsp; His hands travelled up and into her hair and massaging her scalp before coming back down to her neck and around to her front.<br><br>His fingers traced the hem of her blouse, ghosting over her skin but not touching.&nbsp; He traced from her neck, down over the swells of her breasts (which took a Herculean feat of willpower not to grab and grope) and down the flat expanse of her stomach.&nbsp; He grasped the hem in his fingers and began pulling, drawing her blouse off her.&nbsp; He forced her to lean forward so he could remove it.&nbsp; He dropped her blouse on the arm of his couch, then pulled her back and replaced her arms over the back of his couch.<br><br>Now he began tracing from her hands up her arms, his fingertips using the slightest of pressures to explore her skin.&nbsp; Up her elbows and along her upper arms.&nbsp; He didn't miss how she shivered when his hands began exploring the edge of her bra, tracing that lacy white line all around her breasts.&nbsp; He desperatly wanted to palm them, but held himself back.&nbsp; He would touch her when he was damn well good and ready.<br><br>His hands explored under her breast and along her stomach, loving how her velvety soft skin felt under his factory-roughened hands.&nbsp; Then he dipped his fingers into her cleavage, tracing that part of her breasts.&nbsp; He dragged his finger up that creamy expanse and shifted his hands enough so that as he touched, his palms rubbed against her stiff nipples, which were almost poking holes in her bra.<br><br>The apartment was deathly quiet, the only noise was heavy breathing and the occasional high-pitched squeak or whimper.&nbsp; Kory leaned forward and began tonguing the shell of her ear, nibbling gently.&nbsp; He was liking this new aspect of himself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 03:55:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he began to touch her, a chill ran down her back and all the way between her legs. She saw how hard she was and she was satisfied with herself. She obeyed him and kept her eyes looking straight ahead, closing them a bit as his hands began to touch her breasts. <br><br>Without her shirt, her pale skin nearly glowed in the dark of his home. And his rough, textured hands felt so strong on her soft skin. She moaned a little when he touched her nipples. When his touched her ear, she drew in a small breath, loving the way his tongue felt against her skin, wanting it everywhere...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 04:00:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You like this," he said, and it wasn't a question.&nbsp; He put his hands on her waist and slowly began dragging them upwards, palms, fingers, and all.&nbsp; And this time, he didn't stop when he got to her bra.<br><br>Being as gentle as he could, he cupped her breasts with his hands.&nbsp; Oh yes.&nbsp; They were soft, full, and fit perfectly into his hands.&nbsp; He squeezed, moulded, touched, cupped, and palmed them.&nbsp; He would never get enough of her breasts, even if he could touch them all day until the end of time.&nbsp; He pinched and tweaked her nipples softly, loving how that made her moan and arch her back.<br><br>"Tell me you want more," he whispered in her ear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 05:07:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he played with her breasts, she moaned louder. "Yes. Yes I do like it..." She felt herself get wet between her legs as he fondled her breasts even more. "I want more," she whispered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 05:32:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, not good enough.&nbsp; Moan for me.&nbsp; Beg me.&nbsp; Convince me you want more," he whispered in her ear, fingers working over her nipples.&nbsp; He traced the undersides of her breasts and slipped two fingers under the cups, tracing along her naked skin and coming dangerously close to her nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 05:35:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhhhhh...yes Kory. Yes! I do. I want more. Oh god, please," she begged, louder this time. "I want it so bad!" She moaned again, wishing that he would rip her entire bra off. "Please! More!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 05:45:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's a good girl..." Kory slid his hands up under her bra cups and held her breasts fully.&nbsp; Oh dear god, her nipples were stiff and poking into his palms.&nbsp; He loved how they felt against his hands.&nbsp; He cupped squeezed for a moment, then slid his hands free.&nbsp; But only long enough to lean Mary forward on his couch (her arms still on the back, stretching her whole body taught) and undid her bra.<br><br>He pulled her back against the couch and pushed her arms in front of her, so he could slide her bra off.&nbsp; Then he pulled her arms onto the back of his couch again, once again forcing her back to arch and Mary to thrust her breasts forward.&nbsp; Kory nibbled on her ear again.&nbsp; "I love hearing you beg."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 05:46:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Now that her bra was gone he could touch her more freely. "Yes Kory. Please, touch me more. Touch me everywhere," she begged. "I'll do anything, just please touch me more!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 05:52:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anything, you say?&nbsp; Like what?&nbsp; Be explicit," he told her, cupping her naked breasts and rolling her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.&nbsp; "You seem to have trouble staying still, Mary.&nbsp; Tell me, should I tie you down?"<br><br>Kory adjusted his arms, laying them on top of hers, trapping her arms against the couch, leaving her whole torso vulnerable to his touches and preventing her from doing anything to stop him.&nbsp; He resumed his gentle assault on her stiff nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 06:16:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh yes Kory. Please, tie me down." as he continued to touch her nipples she tried to arch her back but could not. This made her even more aroused as he touched her over and over again. "Please. Anything you want me to do I'll do it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 06:19:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pushed her away from the couch and stepped over the back, settling himself behind her.&nbsp; That made his hard cock, still tenting his jeans, drag down her back, from her neck all the way down.&nbsp; "Stand up and turn around," he growled in her ear, fingers pinching and twisting tighter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 06:22:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She turned to face him, baring her chest to him. She moaned louder as she felt his enlarged cock touch her through his pants. "Kory...oh yes...." she moaned as he continued to play with her nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 06:25:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory dropped his hands and settled back in his own couch, just staring at her.&nbsp; "You are so beautiful.&nbsp; Your breasts are just perfect, your nipples make me want to suck on them..." he trailed off.&nbsp; Then he reached forwrad to palm her breasts from the front for a moment before dipping down lower and beginning to work the clasp of her jeans.&nbsp; He slowly drew down the zipper and could feel the heat coming from her crotch.&nbsp; Oh yes...<br><br>He pulled her jeans down and settled back to stare at this perfect woman in front of him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 06:28:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was so wet. And she wanted him so bad. "So suck on them" she whispered. "Please." She was wearing thin cotton panties that rode very low on her waste. She helped him pull off her jeans to reveal the rest of her body, save her ever moistening pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 06:31:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stopped what he was doing and tilted his head up to stare hard at Mary.&nbsp; "You don't get to tell me what to do.&nbsp; If you want anything then you'll have to beg for it.&nbsp; His fingers tracing her panties along her inner thighs.&nbsp; Then he rapidly grabbed them and yanked them down her legs!&nbsp; He pulled and tugged until they were pooled around her ankles with her jeans.&nbsp; "Step out of your jeans," he ordered.&nbsp; The apartment was too gloomy for him to really see her pussy, but that's alright.&nbsp; He would see everything of hers and soon enough.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 06:33:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				I'm sorry Kory. Please, won't you suck on them? Please..." she moaned. She stepped out of her jeans, the wetness between her legs beginning to trickle down the inside of her thigh. "I want you so bad...please, won't you do more things to me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 06:37:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sit down on the coffee table and spread your legs.&nbsp; No, spread them wider.&nbsp; Wider.&nbsp; I said wider!" Kory's voice was suddenly tight and he grabbed Mary's ankles and spread her wide like a fishbone.&nbsp; "Now hold your legs that wide and don't let them close."<br><br>He leaned forward and kissed the side of her breast before latching directly onto her nipple.&nbsp; Now that she was sitting he was much taller than she was and he loomed over her.&nbsp; He kissed and sucked and tongued her nipple to it's fullest hardness, then he very gently brought his teeth down on it and began nibbling.<br><br>His hands roamed up and down her taught thighs, coming ever closer to her pussy.&nbsp; He traced up and down her lips and found them puffy, his fingers getting coated with her wetness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 06:39:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She loved being told to go wider. She spread her legs and felt him coming ever closer to her pussy. "Ohhhhhh Kory," she moaned as he bit and sucked on her breast. "Oh yes...oh god, that feels sooooo goood..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 06:42:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He didn't feel any hair on her pussy, but the light was so dim that he couldn't really see.&nbsp; That's alright, since it let him explore by touch.&nbsp; He used his fingers to spread her&nbsp; puffy lips and gently tease her sopping hole.&nbsp; He gently pushed one finger in and she was so wet that it slid in to the second knuckle without resistance.&nbsp; He pulled his hand back out and added a second finger and that also slid in deeply without trouble.<br><br>He nibbled on her nipple as he began to finger-fuck her pussy, pumping very very slowly, teasing her while pleasureing her at the same time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 06:44:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhhhhh fuck..." she moaned as he pulled his fingers in and out. She was shaved and she hoped it pleased him as he began pleasuring her. She put her hands on the coffee table and arched her back in ecstasy. "God dammit Kory, yes! It feels so good!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 06:50:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hold your legs wide!" Kory snapped, using his free hand to smack at her ass (even though she was sitting on it).&nbsp; "Keep yourself spread like a wishbone."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 06:53:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moved her hands to keep her legs spread apart. "Oh Kory! I think I need you to tie me up. Will you tie me up? Please!" she begged him. She actually wanted to be tied up. She wanted him to tie her up and bind her so she couldn't move and then he would be free to fuck her any way he chose.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>26-09-2008, 17:22:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory sat back on his heels, pulling his fingers free from her steaming pussy.&nbsp; He slowly looked Mary up and down, then turned around and walked out.&nbsp; He went into his bedroom and came back with several leather belts.&nbsp; "Since you seem to be having trouble following basic instructions..." he trailed off, loving how Mary looked with her breasts heaving like that.<br><br>His Ikea-brand coffee table wasn't that large, so it was fairly easy for him to loop the belt around one her ankles, then lash the other end around the table leg.&nbsp; He did the same thing with her other leg, spreading her wide like she were a Thanksgiving wishbone.&nbsp; She may have made some noise of complaint, but he didn't hear it nor did he particularly care.<br><br>For some reason, and he had no idea why, Kory had slipped completely into this new domineering mindset and had no intentions of leaving it.&nbsp; Mary could whimper all she wanted, it wasn't going to stop him from taking what he wanted from her.&nbsp; All of it.<br><br>He used the last belt he brought with him on her arms.&nbsp; He had Mary cross her arms behind her back, hugging her elblows.&nbsp; He used the belt to lash them there, stretching her whole body taught and forcing her to push her breasts out at him, almost as if she were begging for them to be taken.&nbsp; Who was he to turn down such a delicious offer?<br><br>Now that he had the woman he'd known for all of an hour stripped naked and all strapped up, he went back to work on her breasts, kissing and nibbling and tonguing everything he could.&nbsp; He still hadn't had enough of them and he never would.&nbsp; He used his fingers to tease her pussy lips, rubbing and tugging gently.&nbsp; Just enough to make her moan some more.&nbsp; Damn, he was glad her friend had such terrible handwriting.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:05:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When he tied her up she felt a chill run down her spine. "Uhh!" It hurt a little when he tied her arms up and it was a little uncomfortable, but she wanted him to do it so bad. God, how she wanted him to fuck her. As he teased her breasts she moaned louder. "More," she begged.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:12:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Such a perfect creature.&nbsp; So ready.&nbsp; So willing.&nbsp; So... bound.&nbsp; Kory stood up and left Mary completely, leaving her to quiver in her bonds.&nbsp; He quickly stripped off his shirt and tossed it aside.&nbsp; He wasn't a bodybuilder, but he'd kept himself in decent shape.&nbsp; Then came his jeans, which was a trial to undo given the tent his hard cock was making in them.&nbsp; His briefs were so tight that the thought for sure his cock would rip them apart by itself.<br><br>"Who are you?" he asked, standing before her in his tight scrap of clothing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:14:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yours," she whispered through her moans. "Oh God Kory I'm yours!" She eyed his enlarged cock. She wanted so bad to feel him inside her. To have herself full of him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:17:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes.&nbsp; You soon will be," he hissed, his eyes raking up and down her heaving form.&nbsp; He stripped off his briefs and stood before her, his hard cock jutting stiffly from his body.&nbsp; He stepped close to her and rubbed the head of his cock against her wet lips.&nbsp; "Mine..." he whispered, almost to himself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:20:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhhh!" she moaned as his cock touched her wet pussy. She looked into his eyes. She was frightened for a moment by his sudden possesiveness, but realized that she wanted him to own her. Wanted to him to take all of her. She wasn't a virgin, but she might as well have been considering she'd never been in a situation like this before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:25:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh yeah.&nbsp; Moan.&nbsp; Make noise.&nbsp; Maybe you'll interrupt their party."&nbsp; Kory teased her pussy lips with his cock, just rubbing them up and down.&nbsp; Then he positioned himself at her wet hole and pushed the head of his cock in.&nbsp; Oh god.&nbsp; It had been far, far too long for him.&nbsp; Years without sex.&nbsp; And he had this perfect woman who couldn't run away.&nbsp; He was going to enjoy this.<br><br>He held still with just the head of his cock in her.&nbsp; He moaned at her wet heat gripping him.&nbsp; He pulled out, then pushed in again.&nbsp; And again, a little deeper.&nbsp; And again, deeper still.&nbsp; Then he pulled back and waited.&nbsp; Waited until she moaned, then rammed his cock deep!&nbsp; He pushed and pushed until his balls were nestled agains her pussy.&nbsp; Oh god.&nbsp; Oh god oh god oh god oh god...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:28:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhhhhhh! Oh God yes! Fuck yes!" As he pulled out then in and out and in a few time, Mary moaned. "Yeahhhhhhhhhhh! Oh yess!" Then he rammed his cock into her and she nearly screamed, her voice so different than what she'd ever heard. He was so far into her. No one had ever pushed as hard or far as he had. "Moooorre!" she screamed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:31:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her high-pitched squeaks drove his lusts wild.&nbsp; She wanted what he could give her?&nbsp; He would damn well give her his best.<br><br>Kory leaned down and seized a nipple in his teeth, biting down and nibbling.&nbsp; His hips set up a brutal pace, hard and fast and deep.&nbsp; He was slamming into Mary hard enough to make the coffee table slide across his wood floor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:34:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he slammed into her she felt the table beneath them shake and move. She screamed more as he bit down on her nipple. He continued thrusting her, but she wanted more. "Harder Kory! Please!" She was making the strangest animal noises, but she didn't care. "Fuck me...so hard...Kory! Please!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:37:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory pulled back on her breast, stretching her nipple taught and forcing her to arch her back.&nbsp; That changed the angle of his cock in her steaming pussy, making him bump against her clit with each stroke.&nbsp; He took his hand and put it right on that hard nub, so his hips pushed his fingers against her clit even harder.<br><br>"Maybe I should gag you," he grunted around his thrusts, sure his neighbours heard them.&nbsp; Her nipple popped free from his teeth and he attacked her other one.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:40:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh God!" She arched her back as he grabbed her nipple, causing him to move against her clit. "Gag me! Do whatever you....waaaant tooo!" she finished as he grabbed her other nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:42:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want you to come on my cock.&nbsp; I want you to come like a goddamn flood.&nbsp; I want you to prove that you belong to me.&nbsp; I want to mark you as mine.&nbsp; <strong>Mine!</strong>" Kory bellowed.&nbsp; He knew he wouldn't last much longer.&nbsp; It had been a long dry spell and Mary was just that amazing.&nbsp; She had given herself to him and yet demanded that he give her all of him in return.&nbsp; He was going to do just that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:44:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was close. He had been pushing her there ever since he entered her. She felt herself begin to climax. "Ohhhh Ahhhh ahhhh ahhhhhhhh!" She felt herself tighten around his cock and then come. "Yessss! Oh God yess!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:48:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mindless grunts babbled out of Kory's lips, completely thoughtless by the perfectly sexual woman bound before him.&nbsp; Her yelps and moans were enough to drive a man wild, and he was passed wild.&nbsp; Then he felt her pussy spassming around his cock and flooded with liquid heat.&nbsp; That triggered his own orgasm.&nbsp; His face flushed red and spread down to his chest, the cords on his neck stood out and his teeth clenched hard.<br><br>He was barely able to pull out of her pussy and rear up before coming.&nbsp; Gobs of hot, white come sprayed on her breasts, marking her.&nbsp; Mine, he thought.&nbsp; He wasn't quite aware that he spoke it aloud.&nbsp; "Mine," he growled at her.&nbsp; Then his knees gave out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:54:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped for breath, feeling him cum all over her breasts. She was his now, she thought. And she liked it. His to do with what he wanted. She smiled a little bit. "Jesus Christ. That was good," she murmured. "Are you satisfied?" she asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 02:57:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"For the first time in years," he said before he thougth about it.&nbsp; Dammit!&nbsp; Now she's gonna think of him as some looser prick who can't get a date.&nbsp; Well, it's the truth but that doesn't mean he wants to advertise it.&nbsp; Slowly the feeling was returning to his knees and he stood up in front of her and got a good look.&nbsp; "God I wish I had a camera right now.&nbsp; You look... wanton.&nbsp; So sexy..." he trailed off, leaning down to kiss her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 03:00:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Years huh? Well I'd say you did a good job..." she kissed him back. "A camera? That sounds...interesting. But what else can you do to me Kory? How else can I be yours?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 03:03:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wanted more?&nbsp; He was still gasping and she wanted <em>more</em>?&nbsp; Damn, this girl was going to break him.&nbsp; "I'll have to give it some thought.&nbsp; I suppose I could make you&nbsp; fuck yourself until you come again..." he trailed off.&nbsp; He reached around behind her and undid her arms, rubbing them to restore the circulation.<br><br>Then he pulled the table and Mary back towards the couch, walked around in front of it and sat down.&nbsp; "Pleasure yourself.&nbsp; Lick my come off your breasts.&nbsp; My come is a brand on you, body and soul.&nbsp; Mine forever.&nbsp; Now do as I say."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>28-09-2008, 03:05:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She eagerly wiped the cum off her breasts and licked her fingers clean. God he tasted so good. She then placed her finger into her sensitive wet pussy and began to pleasure herself. A moan escaped her lips as she was still not completely over what had just taken place.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>29-09-2008, 09:00:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory settled back on his couch, turning Mary into an object.&nbsp; A show for his pleasure and his alone because he had told her to.&nbsp; Amazingly, ubelievingly his cock began to stiffen again as he watched Mary follow her orders.&nbsp; Her hand moved back and forth and he saw her jump as her muscles contracted against her will.<br><br>She licked his come off her fingers and he wanted to ram his cock down her throat and explode in her mouth.&nbsp; To take every one of her holes and own them so thoroughly that no man would ever compare in her mind.&nbsp; To own <em>her</em>.<br><br>He wondered what god was smiling on him that day, to deliever this amazing woman to his doorstep.&nbsp; He'd known her for less than an hour and already he felt like they'd been together for a lifetime.&nbsp; Like they'd shared something beyond sex, something deeper than mere bodies and words.&nbsp; Something he'd never be able to describe but could instantly identify.&nbsp; Thank God her friend had such terrible writing.&nbsp; Her friend.&nbsp; Shit, they might be looking for her.&nbsp; "Don't stop," Kory told her, then stood up and walked out.&nbsp; He was tempted to keep watching her, but he wanted to see if she'd fucking herself because she was told to.<br><br>In his never-ending fight against bills, he had opted out of a home phone line and just used his cell phone.&nbsp; He padded over to the counter where he kept it and called over to Mary.&nbsp; "You're going to call your friend and tell her&nbsp; that you're sorry but you're... busy," he said, his voice thick with suggestion.&nbsp; "I'm going to hold it to your ear and you're going to talk... without stopping what you're doing."&nbsp; He said no more, allowing that to sink into her mind.&nbsp; Yes, he really was going to do this.&nbsp; It would own her that much more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 04:23:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt herself growing closer to another climax. Her back arched as she pleasured herself. She continued as he left the room and brought back the phone. Shakily she dialed her friend's number and said, "Hey...it's me...I can't come...oh god...I'm busyyyy!" She flipped the phone shut as she came into her own hand, moaning loudly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 04:29:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory was pleased she did as she was told.&nbsp; That boded well for the future.&nbsp; He watched as she fumbled with the numbers and miss-dialed each time she rubbed her clit and he grinned broadly when she talked into the phone.&nbsp; Her voice was high-pitched and breathy and he knew her friend was sure to be confused.&nbsp; Then Mary began to shake and convulse, her fingers flying on her pussy and she moaned loudly.&nbsp; Yep, he was getting hard again like he was a teen again.<br><br>"You enjoyed that," he commented, his voice thick.&nbsp; Then the phone buzzed in her hand and Cory thought it was her friend, wondering what was going on.&nbsp; "Answer it," he told Mary as he began to pinch and play with her nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 04:37:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As the phone buzzed in her hand and she answered it she couldn't tell who it was. She was still moaning a little as she looked at him, unsure of what to say. "Hello?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 04:40:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory's grin stretched wider as her nipples hardened again to his touch.&nbsp; She just looked so delicious, strapped to his coffee table and naked, totally unable to stop him from doing anything he wanted to her.&nbsp; And to add to that, she was on the phone and trying to keep her voice steady.&nbsp; Such a lovely woman, this Mary.<br><br>One of his hands trailed lower and teased her pussy lips, getting coated in her wetness and rubbing against her clit.&nbsp; Time to see what sort of control she really had... he pinched her clit and nipple ever so softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 04:43:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned louder. "Hello?" said a man's voice on the phone. She didn't know if she could do it. She certainly couldn't speak. What with him touching her clit and her nipple she was pretty much incapacitated. But she held onto the phone, even as she puched and bucked against his hand and gasped and moaned for more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 04:46:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory raised an eyebrow.&nbsp; Maybe she wasn't concerned with steadying her voice, then.&nbsp; He took the phone away from her and snapped it shut.&nbsp; He had no idea who was on the other end and didn't care.&nbsp; Caller ID would be used later and Kory didn't care what the other person thought about the moaning he heard.<br><br>All that mattered was the moaning he heard.&nbsp; Mary was just that amazing, that she tried to thrust her bound body against his hand that much more.&nbsp; "You want more?" he asked, incredulous.&nbsp; He used two fingers to probe her sopping hole, pushing them in a little and then pulling them back out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 04:48:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhhhhh!" she yelled as his fingers entered her. Truthfully, she was exhausted. But she didn't know what she would do without him inside of her now. She pushed her hips against his hand as hard as she could, trying to feel him as far in her as was possible.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 04:53:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll take that as a yes," he grinned, leaning down and claiming her lips with his.&nbsp; He nibbled on her lips, drawing them out and began pumping his fingers into her steamy pussy in earnest.&nbsp; He knew that some women claimed to have multiple orgasms in a row.&nbsp; He wanted to see if Mary was one of them...<br><br>"I want to stretch you," he said, and added a third finger into her tight, tight pussy.&nbsp; He loved being enveloped in her wet heat.&nbsp; It made him so hard, to see and hear her in that state.&nbsp; He let go of her nipple and focused on her pussy, one hand pumping while the other rubbed her clit.&nbsp; "I want you to come on my fingers, like you came on my cock.&nbsp; Nothing else will be enough for you.&nbsp; You'll only ever want me inside of you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>30-09-2008, 22:36:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her breathing grew labored and heavy. She pushed against him, hard and then she felt more of his fingers in her. She cried out. she'd never been stretch that far before. Her moaning became louder and she screamed in ecstasy. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>01-10-2008, 01:24:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh yeah... tell me how good it is, how much you like me doing it to you..." he whispered in her ear, pausing to nibble on her lobe every now and then.&nbsp; He picked up the pace with his fingers, both pumping and rubbing.&nbsp; She was like a guitar and he was the player, plucking at her strings to make give the noises he wanted to hear.&nbsp; "Come on my fingers, Mary.&nbsp; Come on them like you came on my cock.&nbsp; Tell me you want to come on me again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>02-10-2008, 00:05:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cried out one last time and came all over his hand. "Yesssss! Fuck Kory, fuck! Uhhh!" She fell back against the couch, thoroughly spent from what they had just done.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>02-10-2008, 00:29:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory rocked back on his heels, thoroughly pleased with himself.&nbsp; &nbsp;Mary was such an amazing creature, he had no idea what he would do without her.&nbsp; Already he could tell that she'd changed something in him, something that he might not never be able to put into words but would always know.&nbsp; He leaned in close and gave her a sweet, almost chaste kiss on the lips.&nbsp; Then he undid all of her restraints and began massaging her legs to work the circulation back into them.<br><br>"I'm so glad you got the wrong door," he told her quietly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 06:52:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Me too," she said smiling and leaning back a little, closing her eyes. She loved this. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 06:58:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He worked her bonds free and set them aside.&nbsp; Then he lifted Mary in his arms and held her close against his chest.&nbsp; He didn't want her to leave his side ever, but...&nbsp; he wondered what sort of life she led, what she did or wanted to do with her life.&nbsp; Suddenly he wanted to know <em>her</em>.&nbsp; He set her down on his leather couch and sat down on the other end.<br><br>"Tell me about yourself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 07:00:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She suddenly felt a little exposed sitting there on the couch with no clothes on, but she said nothing. "Tell you...about me?" No guy had ever asked her before. "I'm an english major and I want to be a writer. My parents weren't too happy when I told them but what can you do but what you want to do, right?" She sighed. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 07:06:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory's eyes raked over her naked body, not missing the way she shuddered.&nbsp; But the good girl didn't cover up, nor did she ask to.&nbsp; He wondered if she was going to wait for his permission before doing anything?&nbsp; Hmm, how to test that out.&nbsp; "That's good of you to recognize what you want to do with your life," he said, getting up and walking into his bedroom.<br><br>"The problem comes with trying to make a living doing that.&nbsp; Money is what makes this world go 'round, my dear, and everyone needs it."&nbsp; He came back out, dressed and sat down beside her.&nbsp; She looked so... so... submissive, sitting there while naked compared to his clothed body.&nbsp; He felt so manly right then.<br><br>He reached out and began caressing her thigh.&nbsp; Not to turn her on, but just a general show of ownership.&nbsp; A sign that he wasn't going to let things go back the way they were when she left.&nbsp; If he ever let her, that was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 07:08:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You sound just like them," she said quietly. THen she looked up. "I've been thinking of going to law school, to make them happy. I hate that they think I'm a failure."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 07:19:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey, I didn't mean it that way," he said gently, squeezing her thigh comfortingly.&nbsp; "I just wanted to point out that sometimes life doesn't always agree with dreams.&nbsp; I made it halfway through medical school before I realized I couldn't pay for the rest.&nbsp; That's when I got my job at the factory and I've been there ever since."&nbsp; Kory leaned over and kissed the side of her head, then leaned back and pulled her with him so her head was pillowed against his chest.&nbsp; He idly trailed his fingers up and down her naked spine, enjoying the soft bumps.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 07:23:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leaned comforatbly against him, chills covering her as he touched her spine. "I know. I just don't want to wake up one day in a life that I don't actually want. I want to be...happy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 07:26:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Life just happens, Mary," he said, kissing the top of her head.&nbsp; Dammit, he just couldn't get enough of touching her.&nbsp; "Trust me, I feel as disconnected as you do.&nbsp; I've been at this factory for years now and I'm left wondering where they went.&nbsp; Life has passed me by and I don't know how to get it back.&nbsp; Or I didn't, until you knocked on my door," he dropped his voice low and held her tight.&nbsp; He never wanted to let her go.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 07:31:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wasn't sure how to react, but she was glad he was there for her. "Thank you," she said. Then, "You made my night, believe me, but it's so late and I really need to get home...do you mind?" she asked, smiling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 07:41:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I... uh, I do, actually," he stammered.&nbsp; Now they were at the crossroads, the crux of their new situation.&nbsp; Mary had just appeared in his life like a bolt of lightning, and he didn't want her to leave, lest she never come back.&nbsp; And he very much doubted lighting would strike twice for him.&nbsp; He continued to stroke up and down her naked body, loving how her soft skin felt, and he wondered how she felt about being pressed up against his rough clothes.<br><br>Then his brain caught up with his ears.&nbsp; Late?&nbsp; He craned his neck around and saw the clock.&nbsp; Why so it was.&nbsp; He'd spent hours with her and didn't realize it.&nbsp; "But if you have to go, you need to leave somethings behind, to remind us both of this evening."&nbsp; He stood up and claimed her bra and panties.&nbsp; "If you're going to leave, it's going to be without these."&nbsp; He grinned cheekily at her, loving how she looked while lounged naked on his couch.&nbsp; No, he most defninetly did not want her to leave.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>09-10-2008, 06:54:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed and smiled at him. "I promise to come back. If you really want them you can have them, but I need to get going. What time tomorrow do you want me back?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>09-10-2008, 16:58:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come back at the same time.&nbsp; Wear something tight," Kory answered, still wanting to impose his will on her even when she was gone.&nbsp; "You should also give me your phone number before you go."&nbsp; He still wasn't thrilled by her leaving and had the urge to tie her up on his bed and leave her like that, to make sure she stayed with him.&nbsp; Not gonna happen, but it's still a nice fantasy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>10-10-2008, 23:23:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mary nodded and reached for her purse, pulling out a pen and paper and writing down her number. She got dressed, leaving her undergarments with him, already excited for the next night. When she was out of his apartment, she sighed, sad to be gone, but looking forward to the next time they would be together...<br><br>That next night she came to his house in a tight, small black dress. She knocked on his door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>11-10-2008, 05:17:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And just like that, she was gone.&nbsp; Kory stared at the door as it shut behind her like it were a busted flush he could fix with sheer willpower.&nbsp; If looks could kill, that door would melt in a seecond.&nbsp; He wanted Mary back already.&nbsp; He placed seemed that much more empty without her in it.&nbsp; He walked over to his couch and picked up her underwear, fingering them gently as he thought about the woman who wore them into his home.&nbsp; He shook his head to get back to the present.&nbsp; Enough of this, it's time to go to work.&nbsp; The factory, never his favourite place to start with, seemed unreal, like something wasn't normal or right.&nbsp; He found himself walking about as if in a fugue.<br><br>The next day, time seemed to crawl by.&nbsp; Every time he looked at the clock, it seemed like the hands had barely moved.&nbsp; Kory found himself pacing back and forth, trying to wear down the finish on his hardwood floor.&nbsp; Where the hell was she?&nbsp; Did she regret what happened?&nbsp; Did she hate him?&nbsp; She hadn't called, so that can't be a good sign.&nbsp; Maybe he should call her... but that'd probably be too pushy and just make her hate him.&nbsp; In the end, all he could do was wait and see if Mary would come back to him.&nbsp; He jumped as a sharp rap on his door startled him.&nbsp; Heart hammering in his chest, he opened the door.<br><br>Holy christ.&nbsp; She was... was... beautiful.&nbsp; He felt his jaw dropping as Mary stood at his door in this amazing black dress, and he couldn't stop himself from running his eyes over her body from top to bottom.&nbsp; Her breasts filled the bodice nicely, it was slinky and tight at the same time, and her legs were amazing coming out of the bottom.&nbsp; He took her hand gently, then suddenly pulled her to him to mash his lips against her in a possessive kiss that bent her over backwards, making her arch her back and thrust her breasts against his chest.&nbsp; "How many states did you get wearing that on the way here?" he asked breathlessly after.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>11-10-2008, 09:34:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he kissed her, she pulled him closer to her, tasting him and wanting him inside her already. "None that I noticed," she said slyly, indicating that she had received a lot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>11-10-2008, 18:08:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hah!&nbsp; I bet you were turning heads left and right.&nbsp; I can only imagine what the building super thought when you walked by his office.&nbsp; Probably naughty old man thoughts," he grinned at Mary.&nbsp; "Come in, come in."<br><br>Inside the apartment was just as dark and gloomy as the day before, and her little black dress seemed to fade into the background at the same time as making her exposed skin gleam that much more.&nbsp; She was... amazing.&nbsp; And yet, as soon as she crossed the door and into his home, Kory felt all his nervousness draining away and his domineering mindset coming to the fore.&nbsp; She was in his web and she belonged to him.&nbsp; He could feel his posture changing, his back straightening, and his voice dropping lower.&nbsp; The difference in their heights made it easy for him to look down at her intimidatingly.<br><br>He led her back to the living room and had her stand in front of the coffee table while he settled himself in his leather couch.&nbsp; "Turn around and give me a show.&nbsp; I want to see just how well you're working that dress."&nbsp; Damn woman was already making him hard, his cock pressing tightly against his jeans.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>11-10-2008, 23:31:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and sat on&nbsp; the coffee table and spread her legs, wide. She was wearing no ungergarments this time. She placed her finger in between her soft folds and touched herself. She leaned forward and showed him her cleavage, her breasts close enough to him for him to touch them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>12-10-2008, 17:22:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No underwear this time?&nbsp; Maybe you think you'll get your others back?" Kory asked as he reached up and began massaging Mary's breasts.&nbsp; She had the nicest breasts he'd felt in a long time.&nbsp; Not too soft, not too firm, just the perfect size for his hands to cup properly.&nbsp; He worked her over until he could feel her nipples stiffen under his palms, then he sat back and turned her sideways so he could see just how nicely that dress looked when tented by her nipples.&nbsp; God dammit. <br><br>He hauled her forward, tugged down on her bodice and latched onto her nipple with his teeth as her breasts bounced free.&nbsp; He suckled a little, bit down a little, and loved every second of it.&nbsp; Not wanting her other breast to be left out, he used his fingers to pinch tightly on her other nipple.&nbsp; He wished he had more hands so he could work her over but good, but he was only human.&nbsp; He'd make do with what he had.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 00:01:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned as she felt warm pleasure rise in her body. She moaned louder when he began to toy with her breasts. "Oh yes Kory," she said loudly. She gasped when he bit down, but the pain felt so good. "Hurt me more," she begged.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 02:23:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He bit down harder, working her nipple over with the flats of his teeth at the same time as he pinched down harder.&nbsp; He wished he had some clothespins so he could free his hands up for other activities.&nbsp; Instead he merely pushed his hands underneath her skirt and probed her pussy.&nbsp; He traced up and down her lips with two fingers, just prodding and massaging.&nbsp; She was going to beg and beg hard for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 02:25:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned louder as he continued to pinch her nipples. "Oh God, Kory, yes. Please, hurt me! Make it hurt, it feels so good! Do anything, just make me feel pain and make it feel good! I want you so bad!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 02:34:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, that's a good girl," Kory whispered in her ear as he slowly pushed his two fingers into her steaming pussy.&nbsp; Her walls clamped down around his fingers like a vise and squeezed hard.&nbsp; God, he could only imagine how that felt around his cock.&nbsp; Oooh, that does it.&nbsp; He pulled his fingers out of her pussy, slick with her juices and began to pull away from her without releasing her nipple.&nbsp; He pulled back and stretched her whole breast taught and tight.&nbsp; Stretched and stretched and stretched until her nipple popped free from his teeth.&nbsp; "Take that off," he ordered her.<br><br>Then he stood up and stripped off his own shirt and began working his jeans open.&nbsp; His hard cock sprang forward as soon as his briefs were tugged down, presenting itself stiffly towards Mary's face.&nbsp; "Suck me off, Mary."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 02:38:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She quickly pulled off her dress and kneeled before him and eagerly began to suck on his erect cock. She took him into her mouth and moved her head back and forth around his member, trying her hardest to give him the post pleasure she possibly could. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 02:42:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh yeah..." he groaned deeply as Mary worked him over with her mouth.&nbsp; More appreciative noises bubbled out his mouth as she did something amazing with her tongue.&nbsp; He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her deeper on his cock than she was before and she coughed a little at the invasion of one of her holes.&nbsp; "Look up at me, I want to see your eyes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 02:49:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked up at him and looked right into his eyes. She worked even harder now to please him as he forced himself farther into her mouth. But she loved every minute of it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 02:52:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhhh, mmmmm," Kory groaned as she looked up at him.&nbsp; She had the most beautiful eyes when her mouth was stuffed full of his cock.&nbsp; He twined his fingers in her long hair and held her still.&nbsp; Then he gently began thrusting his hips forward, pushing his cock in and out of her mouth on his own.&nbsp; "Play with your pussy," he growled at her as he fucked her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 03:01:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gasped as he grabbed her hair, and then moved her fingers down to her pussy. She was sopping wet already and extremely aroused. She pushed her fingers inside herself and groaned with pleasure. She loved him fucking her in the mouth and she wanted to taste him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 03:04:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory hissed in pleasure, his eyes squinting with effort as her warm heat moved up and down his cock.&nbsp; He pushed a little farther each time until he felt his cock bump against the back of her throat and she gagged a little.&nbsp; "Stretch yourself for me.&nbsp; Make yourself moan on your cock."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 03:13:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mary pushed her fingers farther into herself and cried out on his cock, but continued to suck. She had never pushed herself that far in and it was a different experience...but she wanted to please him so bad, so she continued to push herself and pleasure them both.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 16:39:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He could feel when she followed his order since her mouth tightened around his cock so deliciously.&nbsp; He pumped his hips against her face a little harder, a little deeper, claiming her mouth as his with each thrust.&nbsp; "You belong to me," he said down at her, staring into her eyes.&nbsp; "Your body, your heart, your very soul.&nbsp; All mine.&nbsp; And you'll be screaming it out before you leave tonight."<br><br>He was sorely tempted to come in her mouth, but he wanted more than just that.&nbsp; He pulled out of her mouth and rocked back on his heels to watch her drive her fingers deep as he'd told her to.&nbsp; "That's a good girl, doing as you're told."&nbsp; Then he pushed hard on her shoulders and down onto the coffee table.&nbsp; He grabbed her legs and roughly pulled them apart, spreading her like a Thanksgiving wishbone.&nbsp; He thrust his hips a little to run his cock against the sopping folds of her pussy.&nbsp; "Tell me how much you want to be fucked right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 07:31:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cried out as he pulled his cock from her mouth and nodded as he claimed her. When he spread her out she cried again, but it was in pleasure, not pain. She looked at him, moaning as his cock touched her pussy,<br><br>"I want to you to fuck me so haard Kory! I want it so bad!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 07:39:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh yeah?&nbsp; Tell me what you'll do to get fucked.&nbsp; Tell me your darkest fantasy and you'll get the fucking of your life."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 07:44:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want you to hold me down and take me! Take me without asking! I want you to do whatever you want to me. I want to be used by you! That's all I want is for you to use me however you see fit! Anything you want me to do I'll do it!" she cried. She wanted him. She wanted him so bad...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 07:47:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory slowly pushed the head of his cock into her steaming pussy as she babbled.&nbsp; He listened to her, then as she finishes speaking... he rammed his cock as deep as he could in one single thrust!&nbsp; She was so wet, and he was so determined, that he buried himself to the hilt in one thrust, driving his cock so deep he thought he bumped up against her cervix.&nbsp; He moaned loudly as her wet heat clamped down on him so delicously.&nbsp; "Anything I want?" he groaned at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 07:52:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes!" she screamed. "Yes! Yes! Anything you want, oh fuck, Kory! God, that's so good!" She pushed against him, but found he was all the way inside of her and she loved it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 07:57:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You may end up regretting that," he said, then focused on giving her the best fucking he could.&nbsp; He set up a hard, brutal pace that had their hips slamming against each other and bouncing her on the coffee table.&nbsp; He used one hand to rub at her clit, the other closed around her throat.&nbsp; Just to hold her in place, not as much to squeeze.&nbsp; But all to reinforce to her that she was his to do with as he pleased.<br><br>Her pussy was so tight that he thought she might squeeze his dick off, but every time he bottomed out against her hips the pressure was so good that he didn't want to thrust again.&nbsp; His bouncing hips drove his fingers against her clit, adding that much more stimulation to her.&nbsp; God, he wanted to fuck her unconcious.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 08:13:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She cried out with each thrusts, moaning and screamign each time he moved inside of her. "Uhhh...uhh...ahhh yes yes oh god, yes! Anything!" she groaned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 08:21:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory was going to say more, but the only thing that came out of his mouth was mindless grunts.&nbsp; "Come... come on my cock.&nbsp; Prove to me that you're property.&nbsp; Prove that you want to be my property.&nbsp; Pinch your nipples so hard they hurt," he growled, squeezing ever-so-slightly on her neck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 08:23:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grabbed her own nipples and began to mold and squeeze her breasts, gasping and crying out for more. She could feel herself reaching her own climax as he continually fucked her.<br><br>Finally, when she thought she could take it no more, she felt her pussy spasm around his cock and she screamed over and over again in ecstasy and pleasure, coming all over him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 08:27:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching her work over her own nipples is what did him in.&nbsp; Her pussy began fluttering up and down his cock, milking and squeezing it as her orgasm hit, which triggered his own.&nbsp; His face flushed deep red and the cords on his neck stood out as he gritted his teeth.&nbsp; He pulled his cock out of her steaming pussy and slid all the way up her body until he was straddling on her chest, making it hard for her to breathe.<br><br>He took his cock in his hand and pumped once, twice, thrice, before coming all over her face.&nbsp; Hot white gobs of come sprayed out his cock and showered on her face, coating her lips and chin.&nbsp; He sagged against her, then slid off her and the coffee table and onto his couch, watching Mary.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 08:28:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She came on him and then collapsed against the table, breathing heavily and depply. She looked at him and smiled. "Perfect," she said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 08:32:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He loved the way she looked with her face covered in his come.&nbsp; She looked... owned.&nbsp; Like property.&nbsp; Like she belonged to him.&nbsp; "Lick my come off your face.&nbsp; Taste me and understand that you belong to me forever."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 23:15:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wiped all of him off her and licked every last drop. She looked back at him and said, "You know I'm yours. I really am."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 23:21:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah.&nbsp; And I love hearing you say it," he smiled at her.&nbsp; "I'm so glad you came back.&nbsp; Do you have any more plans for the rest of the evening, or are you free?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>15-10-2008, 01:13:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," she sighed. "Nothing. I saved it all for you." She sat up leaned forward, kissing him on the mouth. "Does that make you happy?" she whispered.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>15-10-2008, 02:52:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He hugged Mary close, enjoying the way her breasts and nipples pillowed against his chest.&nbsp; "I don't have much to eat here.&nbsp; Except for you," he winked at her lewdly.&nbsp; "I was thinking we could go out to dinner," he suggested while idly toying with her nipples, just to keep them hard.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>15-10-2008, 03:19:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm... I think I'd like that. Where do you have in mind," she said against his neck, kissing him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>15-10-2008, 03:27:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Since you came, all nicely dolled up," he grinned at his double entendre, "we could go some place upscale.&nbsp; I know of a few that don't need reservations, so we are going to go there."&nbsp; He cupped and moulded her breasts with his hands, possessing them as a symbol of his possession of her.&nbsp; His actions all but screamed 'MINE' at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>20-10-2008, 23:21:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sounds nice." She smiled and moaned as he played with her breasts. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 10:43:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at her reactions, the way she arched into his touch.&nbsp; He manfully resisted the urge to clamp down on her nipples, though he did play with them.&nbsp; "Maybe you shouldn't even get dressed again," he told her with a smile.&nbsp; "Just make you walk around town naked."&nbsp; But he did let her get up and looked her up and down for a long minute before he picked up her dress and handed it to her.&nbsp; <br><br>It wasn't that late at night and it was rather warm, so he decided that they'd walk.&nbsp; The place he had in mind wasn't that far, either, so it was a nice trip.&nbsp; Kory, even after all they had done since she'd knocked on the wrong door, found himself quite scared to take her hand out in public.&nbsp; It put butterflies in his stomach to do something so affectionate out in public.<br><br>Then he reminded himself that HE was in charge her, not her.&nbsp; That HE owned her and could do anything he wanted with her.&nbsp; That settled the nerves and he felt his gait changing, his shoulders rising up and squaring.&nbsp; He tugged her closer to his frame, forcing her to make smaller steps to avoid tripping over feet.&nbsp; He did smile at the double-takes she got from random men on the street, exchanging lewd grins with one as the stranger turned his head to stare at Mary's ass and great legs.<br><br>Soon, they were in and seated at the restaraunt.&nbsp; It was upper-middle class type place, with uniformed waitresses and a compact menu.&nbsp; Kory smiled as Mary sat down, wondering how exactly that tiny skirt was handling the cool leather of their booth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>22-10-2008, 03:20:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled as they sat down. She'd felt his dominance as they walked and it had given her chills,&nbsp; but she loved it. She looked over the menu and said, "Nice choice." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>22-10-2008, 11:29:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory nodded and smiled, making his choice from the menu.&nbsp; That little black dress did interesting things to Mary's cleavage, and when he looked around he could see several other men (and one woman)&nbsp; obviously checking her out.&nbsp; His grin grew wider and though he did nothing above the table, below it he wedged his foot between hers and slowly spread her legs wider and wider until she was virtually splayed open.&nbsp; He was temped to look beneath the table and see just how not having panties and being spread wide like that looked in that tiny dress, but he resisted.&nbsp; Just looking at her eyes and the hint of colour on her cheeks was enough for him.&nbsp; He felt his cock growing in his pants already.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 08:53:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mary blushed brightly as he pushed her legs apart, but she said nothing. This was his game and she was his right now, so what could she do? Besides, a small part of her liked it...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 08:58:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory grinned at her blush and gently ran his foot up and down her leg, trying to make her as aroused as possible in her public state.&nbsp; Dammit, if only he had some way of making her nipples tight and hard...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:04:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The touch of his foot caused a slight arousal to begin between her legs. She closed her eyes and then ordered as sanely as she could. "Thank you," she said as the waitress went away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:07:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh no, thank <em>you</em>," he answered her, grinning from ear to ear, then he lowered his voice.&nbsp; "I want you to excuse yourself to the bathroom.&nbsp; While you're there I want you to play with your nipples and get them nice and stiff.&nbsp; In fact I want you to go into a stall and play with yourself for a bit.&nbsp; Go now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:15:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked around and then picked up her purse and headed into the bathroom. She had been hoping that it had only one bathroom, but unfortunately there were stalls. She picked one and went in.<br><br>She pushed her top down and rubbed her fingers along her nipples. It wasn't too hard to get them nice and stiff because she was already aroused. While touching one nipple, she moved her hand down between her legs and begin to pleasure herself. She was already wet down there, too, so her fingers slipped in easily. She moved them around until she began to feel a warm sensation up and down her body. She shuddered with pleasure and continued. A soft moan escaped her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:18:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory grinned widely at nobody in particular when Mary left to do his bidding.&nbsp; Watching her, he could see heads turn to follow her as she swished her way to the bathroom.&nbsp; The waitress came by and dropped off their starter courses and he ordered a Coke for them both.&nbsp; He had no idea what Mary liked to drink so he went with a safe bet and sat there, anticipating her return.&nbsp; He did, however, subtly rub his cock a little under the table.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:23:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt herself getting there as she continued to play with herself. Finally, in a rush, she came, stifling her moan, not wanting to attract attention. She regained her composure and returned to the table, smiling as she sat down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:26:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He saw Mary come back to the table and his eyes widened.&nbsp; Her nipples were nice and stiff and poking through the top of her dress.&nbsp; He wasn't sure, but he thought he saw a little more slink in her hips as she moved and he answered her smile as she sat down.&nbsp; He did, however, wedge her legs wide open again.&nbsp; "Sit like that.&nbsp; Straighten your back a little more.&nbsp; Thrust your nipples out at me, like you want me to squeeze on them right here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:30:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She did as he said, looking awkwardly around. She didn't want people to stare, but it was a little late for that. She did as she was told and took a sip of her drink. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:34:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Oh yes.&nbsp; Yes indeed.&nbsp; She just looked so fuckable right then that he had a powerful urge to pick her up, deposit her on the table, and fuck her brains out right there in the restaraunt.&nbsp; Fortunatly common sense prevailed and he was able to hold back.&nbsp; But that didn't stop him from appreciating the way the waitresses eyes locked onto Mary's visibly stiff nipples when she brought their drinks by.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:39:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mary also wanted to be fucked right then. She too was having images of him fucking her right there on the table. In fact, she kind of liked it that people would be watching. She smiled a little at him and went back to her food.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:41:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory looked around and saw that the booth they were in afforded a little bit of privacy... he dropped his voice to a whisper.&nbsp; "Put one of your hands between your legs.&nbsp; Rub your pussy again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:48:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nervously began to touch herself and immediately felt that warmth again. She closed her eyes tighter and held her breath.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:51:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Oh yeah... he also dropped one of his hands to his crotch and rubbed against his stiffening cock.&nbsp; Mary was just so beautiful.&nbsp; So pretty.&nbsp; So very much <em>his</em>.&nbsp; He spotted movement out of the corner of his eye, turned and signaled the waitress to come over.&nbsp; "The waitress is coming.&nbsp; Don't stop rubbing while she's here.&nbsp; Play with your clit until I tell you to stop."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>thundercatsrgo</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:53:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She continued as the waitress came over, avoiding eye contact with her as she caqme to their table.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:56:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kory chatted with the waitress, asking her opinion about this and that.&nbsp; Then he asked Mary to tell the other woman what she wanted for dessert.&nbsp; He loved how red she was blushing, her nipples so stiff and lickable... he could see how she twitched and shuddered every time her fingers passed over her clit... god, he so wanted to fuck her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Wrong One!: Canuckian and Delora</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Canuckian</strong> on <strong>24-10-2008, 03:34:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you sure?" he asked again, delaying the waitress and increasing Mary's discomfort.&nbsp; "How about some ice cream or cake?"&nbsp; His cock was so hard that he thought he might rip his pants when he stood up.&nbsp; Mary had that sort of effect on him, but most especially when her nipples were stiff like that.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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