Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)
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				Title: <strong>Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>04-05-2007, 03:36:15</strong>
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				(setting up - feel free to change or elabourate as needed.&nbsp; also..sorry for the use of 2nd person.. and alittle metagaming to set the scene :)&nbsp; )<br><br>It was probably not the best idea to drive.&nbsp; But hindsight is 20/20.&nbsp; The major storm that's been called for hits, sweeping across the country.&nbsp; Of course being mid-March - the first day of readingweek - it doesn't bode well for the well-earned rest from classes.<br><br>At least you've managed to get to a town.&nbsp; You couldn't quite make out the name of the city through the torrential rain - rain that seems to cover the windshield moments after the blades have sloshed it clean.&nbsp; At least it's not freezing rain.&nbsp; The roadways are very empty, and what cars and semi's which brave the weather crawl at barely 20 mph.<br><br>A crack of thunder is an onmious portent - and suddenly with a louder bang the car lurches to the right.&nbsp; The tire is blown.&nbsp; The large 18 wheeler behind you blows it's horn as your car veers trying to maintain control.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>05-05-2007, 01:00:51</strong>
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				"Dammit!"<br><br>This is just great.&nbsp; Friggin semi has been up my ass all night .. without even the benefit of lube .. so naturally, now is when the tire blows.<br><br>Ok, easy .. get it over .. easy .. should have stayed in the dorm just another night.<br><br>I get the car over to the side, and the semi splashes past with another blast from the airhorn.<br><br>"Yeah yeah, up yours!"<br><br>And I start to shake just a little bit.&nbsp; Ok Becky, calm it down ...&nbsp; I run my fingers through my long auburn hair to try to settle a little bit.<br><br>"Crap," I say to myself unsteadily.&nbsp; Rain pouring down, one or two more cars pass by, right on by without even slowing down of course.&nbsp; And a flat.&nbsp; Yes, this is a wonderful way to begin spring.<br><br>I take a deep breath, and slip on my jacket.&nbsp; Ok, here goes .. I think to myself as I sit motionless.&nbsp; Ok.&nbsp; Come on, Becky, you can do this.&nbsp; Don't just sit by the roadside waiting for a white knight.&nbsp; Come on.....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>05-05-2007, 03:59:58</strong>
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				Stopped, the rain seems to pour down in buckets, and without the windshield wipers, the world outside is turned into a kaleoscope of colours.&nbsp; The side of the car is splashed by a wash from a passing car.. then another one.&nbsp; With the low visibility..it would be dangerous to go out there.. but then.. Becky can't just sit here until it stops raining.&nbsp; In a strange city..hundreds of miles from home..or her dorm.<br><br>Another car drives by..nearly sideswiping Becky's car.&nbsp; The horn is thankfully muffled by the rain.&nbsp; Then the world almost seems to fall down into slow-motion.<br><br>A pair of headlights - distorted through the rain sheeting down the back window - seems to veer slightly off the road...the light from the rearview window illuminating Becky's face.&nbsp; The world seems to slow down as the lights get brighter.. the vehicle gets closer and closer...<br><br>-- -- --<br><br>Stefan - early 30's... goverment worker: just an average computer puncher for an office.. is driving home late from work.&nbsp; He's actually in surprisingly good spirits.&nbsp; He's one of those odds sorts who actually likes the rain.&nbsp; Up ahead he sees a car - with out of state plates (he can tell by the colour) - pulled off.&nbsp; Checking to make sure no one is coming up behind him, he pulls off to the side and starts to break as quick as the rain allows - his white Pontiac Montana slowing behind the other vehicle.&nbsp; He flicks on the four-way flashers, and leaves the car running, watching the motion of the inhabitant of the car, and then getting out, ducking to the passenger side to approach the vehicle.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>05-05-2007, 14:28:15</strong>
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				I flinch back from opening the door, as car after car speeds past, one nearly side-swiping my old Escort.&nbsp; It honks at me also, but by now I am tired, scared, and don't feel the anger I did originally.<br><br>And then the other car slows down, pulling in behind me.&nbsp; Maybe I won't be here all night after all!&nbsp; I glance back, see through the haze and rain the car's flashers start.&nbsp; A man gets out, and approaches by the passenger door.&nbsp; <br><br>"Duh Becky," I mutter.&nbsp; "Two doors."<br><br>I slide over to the passenger door, looking very sheepish, and open the door .. immediately getting drenched.&nbsp; Well, help or no, it is my car.<br><br>Ok, white t-shirt isn't the best top for this weather, but I have a jacket that's mostly zipped up, and I wore a sports-bra underneath.&nbsp; I had considered wearing a miniskirt, but at least I was smart enough to wear sweatpants and sneakers today instead.&nbsp; I won't freeze, even if I will get a bit wet.<br><br>"Um .. hi.&nbsp; Uh .. flat tire.&nbsp; Name is Becky."<br><br>I smile thinly, exhaustion and fear evident in my face, even as hope and relief start to shine through just a little bit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>05-05-2007, 15:11:53</strong>
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				With the door open you can see the person stopping is in his early 30's.. alittle on the heavy side.&nbsp; His dark brown hair is now instantly drenched..and the dress-shirt he's wearing is similarily soaked.&nbsp; And yet, the guy doesn't just get into the car..but leans his head in, looking at the young college student.<br><br>"Hey.. I'm Stefan.&nbsp; What happened to you?&nbsp; Don't you know this is hardly the weather to break and admire the scenery?" he smiles, reaching up to wipe some water from his face.&nbsp; "Need me to call for a tow for you?"<br><br>His eyes flicker over you, mostly taking you in.. his smile friendly and in surprising spirits considering he just got drenched to stop for a complete stranger.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>06-05-2007, 01:15:29</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9708.msg346263#msg346263">Quote from: kasen03 on 05-05-2007, 15:11:53</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">With the door open you can see the person stopping is in his early 30's.. alittle on the heavy side.&nbsp; His dark brown hair is now instantly drenched..and the dress-shirt he's wearing is similarily soaked.&nbsp; And yet, the guy doesn't just get into the car..but leans his head in, looking at the young college student.<br><br>"Hey.. I'm Stefan.&nbsp; What happened to you?&nbsp; Don't you know this is hardly the weather to break and admire the scenery?" he smiles, reaching up to wipe some water from his face.&nbsp; "Need me to call for a tow for you?"<br><br>His eyes flicker over you, mostly taking you in.. his smile friendly and in surprising spirits considering he just got drenched to stop for a complete stranger.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Becky," I reply, still looking rather sheepish.<br><br>"Um, yeah I guess.&nbsp; I mean, I don't wanna put you out or anything.&nbsp; Would you believe, no cell phone?"<br><br>I grin rather stupidly, and shrug.&nbsp; <br><br>"Um .. flat tire.&nbsp; I guess I should just .. well, change it, right?&nbsp; But with traffic and weather ...."<br><br>I glance at my half-open jacket and the increasingly wet tshirt beneath.<br><br>"Well, I guess the weather doesn't matter now.&nbsp; "<br><br>I notice him looking me over .. notice the smile, and flush just a little bit, beginning to feel awkward.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>06-05-2007, 01:29:52</strong>
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				Stefan looks back outside the window, and then back at the poor college girl. "You're going to change it in this?&nbsp; Hey..wait..I know.." he smiles.."Come back to my van.&nbsp; I'll call CAA.. they can come out and take care of you..and I'll take you to a coffee shop while they fix your tire." he smiles.."Or..well..I can understand..it's a scary world..you can stay here and I'll go back and call the tow." <br><br>He ducks back, shutting the door and runs back to his car.&nbsp; He unlocks the door, shake some of the water off his shirt.&nbsp; Reaching for his cell, he dials CAA - he has it as part of the deal with his cell phone, and waits to connect.&nbsp; Of course.. the line is busy.. with this weather and all.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>06-05-2007, 02:14:38</strong>
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				I glance back at him at the truck .. and shrug.&nbsp; We're in a city, right?&nbsp; Or something.&nbsp; What could go wrong?<br><br>I get out of the car, and squeal as the rain picks up (of course).&nbsp; I run back to him, grinning slightly now.<br><br>"Um .. hey listen .. I think I like the idea of coffee."<br><br>I stand there like a fool, getting wetter and wetter, watching him holding the cell phone up to his ear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>06-05-2007, 04:35:40</strong>
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				Stefan glances up, seeing the stranded student standing in the rain.&nbsp; He opens the door. "Hey..don't stand out there.." motioning to the passenger side of the van. "Get in.." he looks at her and mutters..silly kid..<br><br>He tries again.. on the third time finally gets through. "Hi.. yeah I'm helping a stranded motorist.. I need a tire changed.&nbsp; What?&nbsp; Four hours?&nbsp; You have got to be joking me.&nbsp; We're on the 401.. between Brimley and Kennedy." He peers forward.. "It's a white Ford Escort - two door.&nbsp; Out of state plates.&nbsp; Okay.. call me back when you hear any news"<br><br>He hangs up the cellphone and turns. "They are really backlogged tonight..it will take four hours to get a tow out here." he gives abit of a smile.. "I can take you to that coffee shop..I think we both need something hot inside us to keep out the chill." he smiles.."Becky..right?&nbsp; I had a good friend named Becky.." he muses to himself.."You locked up right?&nbsp; Okay..we'll be off now."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>06-05-2007, 06:56:06</strong>
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				I run around to the passenger side opening it and sitting there.&nbsp; I fold my arms across my chest, and sit there dripping.<br><br>"Four?"<br><br>Man!&nbsp; I should've just waited.<br><br>"Yes, Becky.&nbsp; Um .. Stefan?&nbsp; Coffee sounds nice, yeah."<br><br>I smile slightly.<br><br>"Yeah, all locked up. "<br><br>I fasten the seat-belt, and watch him closely.&nbsp; I guess the night's not a total waste.&nbsp; He seems nice, and well he did stop to help, didn't he?<br><br>"So um, do you live here?&nbsp; Or near here?&nbsp; You know, with the rain I couldn't see the name of the city. "<br><br>I shrug, and grin, aware that right now I must look like a silly schoolgirl to this man:&nbsp; I'm closer to 20 than not, in my second year in college, and passing my courses.&nbsp; Ah well .. nothing I can do right now but enjoy the coffee and company....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>06-05-2007, 12:52:29</strong>
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				Stefan signals, and pulls off onto the highway. (mind if I use local cities and such? - Ithought not)&nbsp; "Well..close to here.&nbsp; I commute to work, I actually live back in Oshawa.&nbsp; You're right now in Ajax.. although all these towns are just little feeders.. alot of people live in Toronto and just live out this way."<br><br>Stefan takes the first turnoff, shivering abit now.. and then turns on the car's heater as he doesn't need to go far to a coffee shop.<br><br>He smiles.."Hey..don't worry about putting me out.&nbsp; Honestly..I've been there..and I know how much of a lifesaver it is to be helped when it seems like everything is crashing down."<br><br>He parks near the door - although this doesn't look good..no lights are on.&nbsp; In fact - NO lights have been on.&nbsp; "Strange.." Stefan says, then reaches down to switch the radio dial.<br><br><br>"... a blackout..similar to the 2003 blackout..has hit along with the storms.&nbsp; Experts predict the heavy flooding took out a key transformer relay, which cascaded through the system.." Stefan looks up slowly. "Umm..I guess no coffee.." he say, looking at you with big hazel eyes.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>06-05-2007, 19:22:55</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9708.msg346573#msg346573">Quote from: kasen03 on 06-05-2007, 12:52:29</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Stefan signals, and pulls off onto the highway. (mind if I use local cities and such? - Ithought not)&nbsp; "Well..close to here.&nbsp; I commute to work, I actually live back in Oshawa.&nbsp; You're right now in Ajax.. although all these towns are just little feeders.. alot of people live in Toronto and just live out this way."<br><br>Stefan takes the first turnoff, shivering abit now.. and then turns on the car's heater as he doesn't need to go far to a coffee shop.<br><br>He smiles.."Hey..don't worry about putting me out.&nbsp; Honestly..I've been there..and I know how much of a lifesaver it is to be helped when it seems like everything is crashing down."<br><br>He parks near the door - although this doesn't look good..no lights are on.&nbsp; In fact - NO lights have been on.&nbsp; "Strange.." Stefan says, then reaches down to switch the radio dial.<br><br><br>"... a blackout..similar to the 2003 blackout..has hit along with the storms.&nbsp; Experts predict the heavy flooding took out a key transformer relay, which cascaded through the system.." Stefan looks up slowly. "Umm..I guess no coffee.." he say, looking at you with big hazel eyes.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>"Toronto?"<br><br>Crap.&nbsp; Well, I suppose I should've known I wasn't back in the States yet.&nbsp; All the new requirements and stuff for crossing the border.<br><br>Still, it sure seemed like I was on the road for much longer than that.<br><br>"Oh, um sure.&nbsp; Thanks.&nbsp; Listen, I do appreciate it. It's not easy being .. well, so far from home and all.&nbsp; Gee, is this rain ever gonna stop?"<br><br>And I sigh when I see the lights out.&nbsp; This is not good.&nbsp; <br><br><em><br>"... a blackout..similar to the 2003 blackout..has hit along with the storms.&nbsp; Experts predict the heavy flooding took out a key transformer relay, which cascaded through the system.."</em><br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; No coffee."<br><br>I look back into his eyes, blinking once .. shifting slightly in my seat.&nbsp; Hazel eyes, big and liquid, almost seeming to sparkle in the light .. um .. that wasn't there.<br><br>I look away abruptly.<br><br>"Yeah so .. well, now what?&nbsp; Four hours they said, but .. do you think they will be delayed with this?&nbsp; I mean .. I guess CAA has nothing to do with power outages but ...."<br><br>I look back up, sheepishly as I really don't know what I am saying.<br><br>"Well, we have four hours to kill I guess.&nbsp; Any plan B?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 01:30:12</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9708.msg346608#msg346608">Quote from: shadowoftheheart on 06-05-2007, 19:22:55</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Toronto?"<br><br>Crap.&nbsp; Well, I suppose I should've known I wasn't back in the States yet.&nbsp; All the new requirements and stuff for crossing the border.<br><br>Still, it sure seemed like I was on the road for much longer than that.<br><br>"Oh, um sure.&nbsp; Thanks.&nbsp; Listen, I do appreciate it. It's not easy being .. well, so far from home and all.&nbsp; Gee, is this rain ever gonna stop?"<br><br>And I sigh when I see the lights out.&nbsp; This is not good.&nbsp; <br><br><em><br>"... a blackout..similar to the 2003 blackout..has hit along with the storms.&nbsp; Experts predict the heavy flooding took out a key transformer relay, which cascaded through the system.."</em><br><br>"Yeah.&nbsp; No coffee."<br><br>I look back into his eyes, blinking once .. shifting slightly in my seat.&nbsp; Hazel eyes, big and liquid, almost seeming to sparkle in the light .. um .. that wasn't there.<br><br>I look away abruptly.<br><br>"Yeah so .. well, now what?&nbsp; Four hours they said, but .. do you think they will be delayed with this?&nbsp; I mean .. I guess CAA has nothing to do with power outages but ...."<br><br>I look back up, sheepishly as I really don't know what I am saying.<br><br>"Well, we have four hours to kill I guess.&nbsp; Any plan B?"<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Stefan frowns for a moment, looking at the darkened windows. "I wonder why I didn't notice this before.&nbsp; I was coming back from my brother's place..he lives out east.. not far..just an hour or so." He hmms.. "Well.. I honestly don't know what to expect.&nbsp; But four hours... well..I only live about twenty minutes away.&nbsp; Although.. I don't have the best sortof place for a blackout." a pause. "I live on the 12th floor.&nbsp; That's alot of stairs."<br><br>Suddenly his cellphone rings.&nbsp; He gives you a soft smile, then looks at the call display..then answers it. "Hi Mom.&nbsp; Yes I heard about the blackout.&nbsp; No..I'm fine.&nbsp; Really.&nbsp; I have plenty of food.&nbsp; Okay okay..I'll get off the phone so I don't drain the batteries.&nbsp; I'll call you later.&nbsp; Love you mom.&nbsp; Goodbye."&nbsp; &nbsp;hmm..a guy in his 30's who has a good relationship with his mother.&nbsp; "Sorry about that." he smiles.."She tends to worry about things.&nbsp; Anyways.. well..what do you say, Becky?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 04:05:54</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9708.msg346655#msg346655">Quote from: kasen03 on 07-05-2007, 01:30:12</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Stefan frowns for a moment, looking at the darkened windows. "I wonder why I didn't notice this before.&nbsp; I was coming back from my brother's place..he lives out east.. not far..just an hour or so." He hmms.. "Well.. I honestly don't know what to expect.&nbsp; But four hours... well..I only live about twenty minutes away.&nbsp; Although.. I don't have the best sortof place for a blackout." a pause. "I live on the 12th floor.&nbsp; That's alot of stairs."<br><br>Suddenly his cellphone rings.&nbsp; He gives you a soft smile, then looks at the call display..then answers it. "Hi Mom.&nbsp; Yes I heard about the blackout.&nbsp; No..I'm fine.&nbsp; Really.&nbsp; I have plenty of food.&nbsp; Okay okay..I'll get off the phone so I don't drain the batteries.&nbsp; I'll call you later.&nbsp; Love you mom.&nbsp; Goodbye."&nbsp; &nbsp;hmm..a guy in his 30's who has a good relationship with his mother.&nbsp; "Sorry about that." he smiles.."She tends to worry about things.&nbsp; Anyways.. well..what do you say, Becky?"<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I shrug, with a little smile, meeting his eyes.<br><br>"Well, no coffee, no place to really go.&nbsp; I guess I just kinda .. wait here.&nbsp; Stefan?&nbsp; Well, I guess you could tell me more about you.&nbsp; I mean, it looks like we're stuck with each other for a while, right?"<br><br>I glance at his hands, realizing I hadn't noticed a band on his finger .. silly of me really, but there is something about this guy.<br><br>"I go to college here, a little place, probably never heard of it.&nbsp; I live in upstate New York.&nbsp; Yeah, my parents can't believe I came up here for school but .. well, I wanted to get away from their shadow, you know?"<br><br>I shrug again.<br><br>"Twelve floors in the dark?&nbsp; Man, that isn't good.&nbsp; I guess we could just stay here, right?&nbsp; Maybe the lights will come back on and we can get some coffee or go to your place ...."<br><br>I blush lightly at how that sounds to me, and I look away, looking out the passenger side window, seeing a lot of nothing but darkness and water.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>07-05-2007, 05:13:52</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9708.msg346686#msg346686">Quote from: shadowoftheheart on 07-05-2007, 04:05:54</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">I shrug, with a little smile, meeting his eyes.<br><br>"Well, no coffee, no place to really go.&nbsp; I guess I just kinda .. wait here.&nbsp; Stefan?&nbsp; Well, I guess you could tell me more about you.&nbsp; I mean, it looks like we're stuck with each other for a while, right?"<br><br>I glance at his hands, realizing I hadn't noticed a band on his finger .. silly of me really, but there is something about this guy.<br><br>"I go to college here, a little place, probably never heard of it.&nbsp; I live in upstate New York.&nbsp; Yeah, my parents can't believe I came up here for school but .. well, I wanted to get away from their shadow, you know?"<br><br>I shrug again.<br><br>"Twelve floors in the dark?&nbsp; Man, that isn't good.&nbsp; I guess we could just stay here, right?&nbsp; Maybe the lights will come back on and we can get some coffee or go to your place ...."<br><br>I blush lightly at how that sounds to me, and I look away, looking out the passenger side window, seeing a lot of nothing but darkness and water.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>He gives abit of a shrug. "Don't know if there is much to tell.. but let's head towards my place." he pauses..then pulls out his phone.&nbsp; He dials it and waits.. and waits.. finally. "Hello..CAA.&nbsp; Yes you have me on file pending a tow.&nbsp; 5 hours.. " he looks at you and rolls his eyes. "Listen to me.. As soon as you finally get to it.. take the car to Bridlewood Motors.. it's in Whitby on Bond St.&nbsp; You can leave it there and phone me back with the confirmation." he hangs up.. "I'd just worry about losing track.. especially with all this nonsense going on." he starts the van up and pulls out of the closed donut shop, heading back to the highway, and then into Toronto itself.. the buildings eerily dark.<br><br>"I grew up in a small town.. Stratford..you may have heard of it.&nbsp; The one with the theatres.. anyways..went to school.. met a girl.. fell backwards into a pretty decent job." he pauses.. frowning slightly.. "Got..carried away in my job.. anyways.. moved on.. I live in Toronto now.. it's nice enough."&nbsp; He pulls off the highway eventually, and heads towards some modest condos.&nbsp; "Oh..don't worry about that place (since it is about 40 miles from where he drove to) They are good mechanics..they are the ones I go to.&nbsp; They'll set you right." he smiles, pulling into the underground parking lot - the automated doors opening like the gaping maw of a monster.. the headlights and foglights of the van cutting through the gloom.&nbsp; He pulls into a parking space and then reaches towards you.. into the glovebox..brushing your legs.&nbsp; He pulls out... a flashlight.<br><br>"Always prepared.." he grins.."Was a boy scout too" he gives you a playful wink then gets out of the van.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>08-05-2007, 02:12:28</strong>
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				I nod with passing interest.&nbsp; It is keeping him talking, which is what I wanted.<br><br>"Cool," I say at what seems an approptiate moment.&nbsp; <br><br>The darkness is overwhelming.&nbsp; It's like everything is ... ok don't think dead.<br><br>I am surprised when the underground garage gate operates.&nbsp; I glance at Stefan, but he doesn't seem to notice.&nbsp; he drives on in, parking.<br><br>He reaches over toward me, and I gasp for a moment, flinching slightly when his hand grazes my leg .. then I see him open the glove compartment and pull out a flashlight.<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9708.msg346696#msg346696">Quote from: kasen03 on 07-05-2007, 05:13:52</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Always prepared.." he grins.."Was a boy scout too" he gives you a playful wink then gets out of the van.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I giggle softly, hoping he doesn't see the flush rise to my cheeks.&nbsp; I climb out of the van, close and lock the door, and walk around beside him, brusing his arm with my own .. not entirely by accident I realize with a slight start.<br><br>"Ok, so .. 12 flights of stairs?&nbsp; You may have to carry me after about floor 7."<br><br>I grin and wink at him so he knows it's a joke.<br><br>"Well, by the time we get there the lights should be back on and you can brew some coffee for me after all."<br><br>I smile, and follow him ....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>08-05-2007, 03:09:06</strong>
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				(note the garage door was just left open - it didn't open on it's own :)&nbsp; just looking like the maw of a monster&nbsp; ;D )<br><br>The darkness in the hallway seems oppressive, and it makes the hall seem smaller then it is.&nbsp; The small light he has is enough to illuminate the way, but it still feels entirely too much like a horror flick.<br><br>He gives abit of a grin. "Oh..I'm gonna be struggling myself.&nbsp; I'm not a teenager anymore..and not in the best shape" he gives a little whistful sigh.<br><br>The hallway ends in a stairwell - the only other illumination are tiny windows set high in the walls which let in a dull grey light, intermixed with flashes of lightning.&nbsp; The dull roar of the water pounding the side of the building is more prevellent here.&nbsp; And thus starts the exodus up the stairs.. 24 flights of stairs.<br><br>...<br><br>By about floor 7 Stefan has slowed down, and his one hand is using the handrail to help pull himself up.&nbsp; "Man..am I out of shape.." he muses..then turns to you.."Some white knight I turned out to be." alittle self-depreciatively.&nbsp; <br><br>Eventually you get to the 12th floor, and a small hallway past the dead elevators, and he lets you into his apartment.&nbsp; Stefan hands you the flashlight so you can explore abit, as he wanders, collecting some candles which are actually pretty close at hand - for a guy he has alot of candles - not taking long before the living room is aglow with a warm candlelight.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 01:54:54</strong>
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				I giggle softly at his joke.<br><br>"I am sure you'll be just fine."<br><br>I follow him closely, my hand every so often brushing against him as we move.&nbsp; Strangely right now I don't feel as bad as I did.&nbsp; I feel a slight thrill in the pit of my stomach, but it isn't really a bad feeling .. more like what you feel when you are in the darkened theatre with a big grin that your boyfriend can't see .. until the scary part comes and with a shriek you cuddle close to him for "protection" .. which makes you grin even bigger inside and you really hope he can't see that either!<br><br>I don't think at this moment why I should feel this way with a stranger.&nbsp; That happens on about the 9th floor.<br><br><em>"Man..am I out of shape.." he muses..then turns to you.."Some white knight I turned out to be." alittle self-depreciatively.&nbsp; </em><br><br>I had been breathing a little harder of course, but by floor 7 it was feeling like a good, brisk workout, something I needed after being cooped up in the car for so many hours.&nbsp; When Stefan gasps out his words, I blink, and gears turn. Ok, I can't show up my hero ....<br><br>So I puff out my cheeks, wipe my forehead, and semi-collapse against him.<br><br>"No," I say a touch over-dramatically, "No you .. are wonderful .. but I .. don't know if I can .. go on."<br><br>I hope he can't see the grin on my face in the darkness ... and 'somehow' I find a second wind and can go on after all after a moment's rest.<br><br>He opens his apartment door, handing me the flashlight.<br><br>"Ow!"<br><br>What the?&nbsp; I shrug, shining the flashlight carefully at the furnature so I don't bump my shins again.<br><br>"Nice place," I say.&nbsp; Cozy.&nbsp; Almost romantic with the warm yellow glow of the candles.&nbsp; This of course I do not say.<br><br>"So, what shall we do now?"&nbsp; I turn off the flashlight and grin, sitting on the sofa.&nbsp; Forgetting like a fool that I am all wet.&nbsp; <br><br>"Oh man .. I am sorry!"&nbsp; I stand up, and shrug, dripping quietly on his carpet ....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 02:01:06</strong>
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				Luckily the floor seems to be all parque hardwood floors.&nbsp; He's breathing a little heavy, and in the candlelight smiles. "Don't worry..I'll take care of that.&nbsp; Oh.." he takes out his cellphone and hands it to you. "Incase you want to call anyone."<br><br>He disappears into the backroom.. feeling his heart pounding..and not entirely from the exhertion.&nbsp; "Okay.." he tells himself.."She's a college student.. this isn't /wrong/.. besides.. I'm helping her out."&nbsp; He strips out of his clothing, having fetched some towels to quickly dry off, changing into clean dry boxers and a large fluffly burgendy housecoat.&nbsp; He rumages through his clothing for his smallest dress shirt..which would probably be large and spacious on you..and a pair of boxers..which would be similiarly large.&nbsp; But it's the best he can manage.<br><br>Stefan returns into the living room carrying some stuff with him.&nbsp; The main thing is a towel which he reaches up to pat against your wet cheeks, then sets into your hands..then sets some clothing on the back of the couch.. boxers and an oversided off-purple dress shirt.&nbsp; "It's the smallest I have..but it's just until your clothing dries..right?" He smiles, his eyes glimmering in the candlelight.&nbsp; He stands a moment..just looking at you..then blushes.."Wait..what am I doing..of course..I'll ..just call me when you're ready..leave your clothing on the towel..I'll go hang them all up.<br><br>He disappears the other direction, into the kitchen.&nbsp; As you are left alone to change and dry abit, you hear the sound of his fridge opening and glasses and other 'mucking about in the kitchen' noises.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 03:15:58</strong>
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				I take the cell-phone.<br><br>"Hey thanks, I forgot."<br><br>I dial my parents as Stefan runs to the back of the apartment.<br><br><span style="font-family: Verdana;" class="bbc_font">"Hello, this is Sam ..."<br><br>"And Linda ..."<br><br>"Blackwell.&nbsp; Leave your message after the beep!"</span><br><br>Crap.<br><br>"Hi mom, dad.&nbsp; It's me.&nbsp; I am trapped in Toronto.&nbsp; Yeah, the Canadian city with no power.&nbsp; Silly me, huh?&nbsp; I know, I know, that will teach me to go to school outside the States.&nbsp; Anyway, I will be on my way as soon as my flat tire .. oh yeah, I got a flat.&nbsp; Anyway, as soon as my flat tire is fixed.&nbsp; I swear I am fine, I met this really nice .. umm .. girl, who is putting me up for the night."<br><br>I giggle softly as Stefan pats my cheeks with the towel.<br><br>"And yes, she is a very silly girl.&nbsp; Ok, talk to you soon, love you both!"<br><br>I hang up and hand the phone to Stefan, taking the towel and clothing.<br><br>"Couldn't say I got a guy to put me up for the night."<br><br>I grin and nod.&nbsp; Smallest huh?&nbsp; I glance at the clothing.. pause .. look at him and raise my eyebrows ...<br><em><br>Wait..what am I doing..of course..I'll ..just call me when you're ready..leave your clothing on the towel..I'll go hang them all up.</em><br><br>"Thanks hon .. er .. Stefan."<br><br>I giggle softly as he leaves.&nbsp; <br><br>I pull off the soaked jacket, and blush.&nbsp; Wet t-shirt contest!&nbsp; A soaked white tshirt and a soaked white sports-bra equals absolutely no imagination required!<br><br>Off they go, and I shiver slightly, rubbing the towel briskly over my bare torso.&nbsp; My nipples are reacting to the cold.&nbsp; That's my story!<br><br>Shoes and socks come off, jeans collapse around my ankles with a heavy wet sound.&nbsp; I step out of them, and pull off a soaked panty (no imagination requred there either).<br><br>Again, I dry myself, as I hear Stefan in what I assume is the ktichen, opening a fridge, fumbling with glasses and things ...<br><br>I slip the boxers on, and shiver.&nbsp; They are loose but actually feel very good.&nbsp; Very soft, breathy.&nbsp; On goes the shirt, which I button up most of the way.<br><br>Becky, I ask, what myself, what <em>are</em> you doing.&nbsp; I chuckle and shrug.<br><br>I place the wet clothes on the towel, and leave the pile on the floor.<br><br>"Ok, I am presentable!"<br><br>I grin, and strike a pose for Stefan, aware that I am showing off quite a bit of leg (freshly shaved leg too no less!&nbsp; Well, within a day or two).<br><br>"See, it fits nicely.&nbsp; Oh, and I love the boxers!&nbsp; Very comfy."<br><br>I smile widely, eyebrows raised, waiting for a reaction...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 03:23:16</strong>
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				Stefan tries his best not to listen.. concentrate on what he's doing.<br><br>And what he's doing is getting some drinks.. hard to make warm drinks.. but a little rum to the coke will help.&nbsp; He doesn't have a platter..so a cookie sheet makes do..bringing in a couple glasses of ice, some cans of Coke and a 26'er of Dark Spiced Rum.&nbsp; Stefan looks up, and nearly stumbles, the tray barely staying in his hands.<br><br>He looks over Susan, posing for him.. dressed only in the boxes and the t-shirt.&nbsp; Quite ample amount of thigh is showing, and with no bra..the outline of her breasts and nipples are obvious in the front of his shirt..her hair towelled having that 'just stepped out of a shower' look.&nbsp; <br><br>"Wa..Wow.. Susan..you look..great..I mean..I'm glad they fit." he blushes, and seems to be working to force himself not to stare..but every time he tries not, you catch him looking at you.. looking you over..his eyes caressing you in the way it would be inappropretae for his hands to.<br><br>Setting the 'platter' down, he stands. "I thought some.. drinks..may warm us up abit... let me.." he looks down at the pile of wet clothing.."Hang..hang up.." he leans over, scooping them up..the front of his robes falling open for a moment to expose his bare-hairy chest.&nbsp; He stands up, his eyes slowly travelling up your body again..and then disappears for another moment without saying a word..leaving the glasses.. filled with icecubes.. ready to be Rumm'd
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 03:42:21</strong>
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				I giggle softly at his blush and reaction.<br><br>"Becky," I say softly and smile.<br><br>"Drinks?&nbsp; That's good."<br><br>I giggle softly again as he fumbles for the wet clothes .. and blink .. and take in a sharp breath as I glance down his robe.&nbsp; Ok, hairy chest, big deal, right?<br><br>*gasp!*&nbsp; Don't ask me why, but that sends me all a-flutter.<br><br>This time when he stands back up slowly, his eyes roving up my body, my breath catches.<br><br>Ok Becky, get a grip!&nbsp; Don't take this anywhere stupid!<br><br>He trots off with the wet clothes, and I sit back down on the couch, crossing my legs coyly. <br><br>Ok Becky, don't tease the man to death!&nbsp; If you didn't get the idea from that last roving look ... Of course .. rum and coke.&nbsp; Candles.&nbsp; No power.&nbsp; No clothes.&nbsp; No inhibitions.&nbsp; No way!&nbsp; Gods girl get a grip!<br><br>I giggle softly at myself.&nbsp; And I thought I was going to have a bad night.&nbsp; Hell, no matter what happens, I am dry, comfortable, and warm.&nbsp; It could be a lot worse!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 03:48:49</strong>
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				Stefan is doing the same.&nbsp; He'd run some cold water to try to wash away some of his rising horniness.. if in the silence of the house the sounds wouldn't be so obvious.&nbsp; He starts to take his time to hopefully calm down..but then finds that he's lingering..hanging your unmentionables across the shower rod..fingers stroking the wet soaked material of your panties.. your bra..&nbsp; no..get a grip.<br><br>He hangs the rest of your clothing and then comes back out..retying the robe.&nbsp; He looks to where you're sitting on the couch, coming over to sit with a good two handwidths between us..a nice friendly distance.<br><br>"You don't..need to drink.. I just thought it would warm you up from the inside." he smiles..&nbsp; He sits back, the front of his robe slipping open alittle to show a hint of the hair from his chest as he looks over, trying to force his eyes from looking down at your legs.<br><br>"I wasn't expecting this.. tonight.&nbsp; Not that I really expect to pick up some hot young students any normal night.&nbsp; I was just going to come home..have a quiet evening.."&nbsp; .. wait..weren't you both talking about his wife back in the car.. <br><br>glancing around..there are only a few 'telltale' signs of a female inhabitant.&nbsp; The large plasma TV.. very guy'ish.&nbsp; &nbsp;The other room with the large computer desk.. one chair.. guy'ish.&nbsp; The wrought iron and glass-top end tables and coffee table.. mm..pretty mascaline.&nbsp; In fact..it's only the pictures up on the wall... a mixture of surreal Dali prints and one large painted field of flowers that give the slightest feminane side to the room.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 04:05:41</strong>
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				<em>"You don't..need to drink.. I just thought it would warm you up from the inside." </em><br><br>"I would <em>so </em>love a drink!"<br><br>I smile widely ... thinking that finally we're getting friendly .. I mean friendly not <em>friendly</em> .. when I see his robe just ever so slightly open up again .. and I avert my eyes.<br><em><br>"I wasn't expecting this.. tonight.&nbsp; Not that I really expect to pick up some hot young students any normal night.&nbsp; I was just going to come home..have a quiet evening.."</em><br><br>Hot young students?&nbsp; I blush fiercely, but hope with the darkness and my face averted he doesn't notice.<br><br>"Umm .. " I uncross my legs and recross them .. my bare foot brushing against his knee lightly as I cross my leg toward him.<br><br>I look back in his direction.<br><br>"It's ok really.&nbsp; I didn't expect to have a flat in a rainstorm either."<br><br>I am staring toward his chest .. raising my eyes quickly to his eyes.&nbsp; Eye contact!&nbsp; I was the one expecting to use the famous "My eyes are up here" line ....<br><br>"So um .. you live here alone?"<br><br>Great, nice and subtle, Becky.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 04:18:37</strong>
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				I watch her.. feeling her leg brush against my knee, and then watch as she practically stares at my chest for a moment..feeling slightly exposed for a moment as her eyes snap up to meet his.<br><br>"Here?" he looks around the room..feeling quite warm..and he's not even poured the drinks. <br><br>"I do now." he lets out a little sigh..and then leans over to the loveseat where the drinks are.&nbsp; First the rum..a nice ample amount in each glass..then followed by the coke.&nbsp; He brings the two glasses back..handing one.<br><br>"I was married for 10 years.. no kids.&nbsp; In the end.. I got a job which took me more away from here.. we drifted apart.&nbsp; And it wasn't until she was gone did I really realize there isn't much point working your butt off if you have no one to share it with." he sips the drink, his hand coming down..resting on his leg..his pinky finger reaching to touch your knee..just for a moment..then stroke it slightly.<br><br>"What about yourself.. is there a Mister Becky I should be worrying about?" he smiles..lifting his glass.."After all.. darkness.. a whole bottle of Rum.. who knows what he'd expect." he gives a goofy warm smile. "Lucky thing for you.. I'm a gentleman.. I'd not do anything unbecoming.." he smiles..trying to joke this off..but at the same time flirting lightly with her..curious of her reactions.&nbsp; dressed in a pair of oversized boxers and a dress shirt..it's not like she can just pick up and run.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 04:27:43</strong>
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				I look concerned at his sigh for a moment .. and frown.<br><br>"Oh I am sorry to hear that.&nbsp; Drifting apart .. I guess that's better than having a knock-down drag-out, right?"<br><br>I accept the drink with a smile.<br><br>"Thank you.&nbsp; No, not that much point ..."<br><br>I gasp quietly as he touches and strokes my knee.&nbsp; Ok, no way that was an accident.<br><br>"Mr Becky?"&nbsp; I giggle softly, lifting my glass to his also.<br><br>"No, there is no Mr Becky.&nbsp; My last boyfriend was an as.. um .. jerk.&nbsp; Football player.&nbsp; Mr. Jock.&nbsp; Mr Oh my god I can't believe he wants me and not some skanky cheerleader.&nbsp; Guess who I found him sleeping with last semester?&nbsp; In my own bed too!"<br><br>I sip the rum and coke.&nbsp; My eyes widen and I shiver.<br><br>"A little coke with my rum, eh?"<br><br>I smile, feeling more relaxed now.&nbsp; Looking at him, into his eyes.&nbsp; Mr Gentleman.&nbsp; Mr handsome single gentleman in a nice loose robe.<br><br>I lean in a little closer and take another sip.<br><br>"Yes, lucky for me you are such a brave white knight, to not take advantage of a helpless little lady."<br><br>I grin widely, and rest my hand against his arm, leaving it there without flinching....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 04:37:56</strong>
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				I listen to the story.. frowning at the treatment of your past boyfriends.. and then smiling as you lean close, making little flirtatious remarks back.&nbsp; It feels nice... your hand on my arm.&nbsp; <br><br>"I know how that is.. back when I first went to College.. a class was cancelled..I came home unexpected to find my girlfriend sleeping with one of her friends.. it was..devistating." <br><br>I shift my drink from the hand closest to you to the other.&nbsp; While I reach up to take another sip, my now free hand shifts alittle closer..the tips of my fingers stroking your knee and upper thigh. <br><br>I glance out the window..the rain is sheeting down..then back at you.&nbsp; "Well..I don't think we're going anywhere tonight..that isn't too strong tho." he pauses.. "Oh ..listen to me.. okay..I'm not trying to get you drunk.&nbsp; I enjoy a drink now and again.. typically on a friday night to relax..&nbsp; Ever since the breakup - I've made a conscious effort not to make work my life." <br><br>He leans back, shifting his shoulder closer to you. "I miss my college days.. they were fantastic.&nbsp; I bet you have some stories.. " he shifts, each time he does..inching alittle closer.."Tell me..what's the craziest thing you've done."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 04:48:43</strong>
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				I shift a little closer to him, knowing full well what I am doing .. sighing softly at his touch .. it sends a little tingle up my leg.<br><br>"Friend?&nbsp; Guy friend or?"&nbsp; I grin a little teasingly.<br><br>"Oh, and I am not worried about that.&nbsp; No power means my tire won't be ready before morning anyway, right?&nbsp; The rum isn't too strong, I just was expecting you would go easy on it for my first drink."<br><br>I shift in closer to him also, my thigh finally touching his.<br><br>"You mean besides drinking rum and coke in a strange man's apartment wearing only one of his shirts and his boxers?"<br><br>I giggle softly, and lean against him, actually feeling great to be so close to a warm, friendly body.&nbsp; I drain the last of my rum and coke (yes I <em>was</em> sipping .. just not nursing the drink).<br><br>"Mm, that was good.&nbsp; You can get me drunk if you like.&nbsp; Craziest thing?&nbsp; Well ..." I blush<br><br>"You know how in the sixties they had contests to see how many people could fit into a VW?&nbsp; Well ..."<br><br>I giggle, blushing a bright red, rubbing my leg against his.<br><br>"second semester, they had a contest to see how many people could <em>fuck</em> in a VW.&nbsp; I ended up somewhere on the floorboard, and I still don't know who I ...."<br><br>I stop, a very deep red now.<br><br>"Umm .. pretty crazy, right?&nbsp; How about you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 04:58:21</strong>
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				I'm not at all minding as our bodies are getting closer..&nbsp; &nbsp;He giggles at the "strange man's apartment wearing his boxers and shirt" comment.&nbsp; "Yes.. apart from that."<br><br>As your glass is drained, and the drunken comment given I grin.. "You know..it's been so many years since I've been drunk.. " I reach for your glass, leaning over to add more rum and more cola.&nbsp; Two drinks..even strong ones..should just be enough to start getting a buzz on.. the beginning of a drunk... unless she doesn't take much that is.<br><br>As you tell the story he opens his eyes, gasping - but in a pleasent way. "Wow... you know..I've totally went to the wrong schools." He smiles.."Back then.. I never ran in the crowds that would do that.&nbsp; I was too goodie two-shoed for that." he smiles..his hand reaching to quite obviously stroke your thigh.<br><br>"Let's see..craziest thing I've done." he smiles..abit of a flush coming to his cheeks. "Okay.. you've heard of bdsm right? Whips..chains and all of that?" he grins.."Well.. I've read alot about it.. and would chat online with people about it.&nbsp; This one in particular..I knew her for years.. Heck..I knew her husbind..talked to him too..and knew of her 4 kids.&nbsp; Welll.." he grins, turning to face her.."One day..instead of just chatting and fooling around online..her husbind suggested we meet.&nbsp; It was only a 3 hour drive for us to get together.. I came alone..She came with her Husbind..and her husbind brought his /friend/" (he makes little quotie fingers with friends) "along..so..they'd go off..and instead of playing online.. I had a real..you know.. submissive... on my hands."<br><br>He leaves the story there..not actually going into what he DID with the submissive...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 05:21:57</strong>
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				I am in the middle of sipping my drink, and nearly spit it out.<br><br>"No fucking way!&nbsp; BDSM?&nbsp; A submissive?"<br><br>I smile widely and finish the sip I was in the middle of.&nbsp; Funny, doesn't seem to be having any effect on me.&nbsp; Ah well, that's fine as I am feeling very warm sitting so close .. and with a soft smile, actually snuggle in against him.<br><br>"Never done anything like that.&nbsp; Cool ... So what did you ... do to her?"&nbsp; I grin widely, looking up into his eyes .. his very deep .. very close eyes.&nbsp; I know mine are glimmering slightly.&nbsp; <br><br>Ok, I think .. drink some more rums and cokes quickly Becky .. that gives you the excuse you need ... I am pathetic .. but as I have already realized .. no consequences tonight.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 05:28:37</strong>
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				I chuckle slightly at that reaction.&nbsp; In a way it's our age difference showing.. Where I may be shocked and surprised .. I don't nearly spew my drink.&nbsp; It's very invigorating..<br><br>There is no mistake that we're getting closer and closer.&nbsp; I bite my lip for a moment..thinking back to that day. <br><br>"Well.. you gotta realize..we'd never met before in real life.&nbsp; And we didn't have a room.. we met up in a city..went to dinner..and then went to hang out at the casino." he pauses..and it's very obvious it's one of those 'but' pauses..<br><br>"We did.. mm..it's hard to explain."<br><br>I sip my drink, only to find that it's empty.&nbsp; So is yours..&nbsp; I take the chance to regroup.. filling the drinks.. the bottle being seriously dented now by the third round of drinks.&nbsp; Then back..this time my arm reaching up to reach around your shoulders and open my shoulder to your head.<br><br>"Okay.. we never met..but it was like an instant connection.&nbsp; And she was trying so very hard to impress me.. she wore these leather boots..that just KILLED her feet.&nbsp; And when we went off on our own..she broke down.. crying..because her feet hurt..and she couldn't walk anymore..and was so scared of disappointing me." he smiles.. actually it's obvious to see how /not/ being perfect was even better then if she was the perfect little subby.&nbsp; He had the chance then to be the white knight as well...hmm..a trend.<br><br>"I had to practically order her back to her car..and order her to put on sensible running shoes.&nbsp; ANd..from that time on..it was this amazing feeling.." he purses his lips again.. "It's called the power-exchange..she giving her service to me.. it's a very heady feeling.. like I was in charge.&nbsp; Just little barely noticible things..&nbsp; We walked through the casino.. spent time there..the entire time it was like I was royalty..and had this consort who was always just trying to do the little things to make things better for me."<br><br>He smiles.."That was the first time we met.. not the last." his eyes twinkling.. obviously MUCH more to the story.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 12:24:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I listen intently, smiling thanks when you refill my drink.<br><br>I immediately lean in, resting my head on your shoulder, sighing very softly, and sipping my drink more.&nbsp; I still don't think I feel anything from it, though I certainly feel very, very nice.&nbsp; Feel soft, warm, safe, all at once.<br><br>"Sweet," I say very quietly, "That's a sweet story.&nbsp; She was a very lucky little subbie then."<br><br>I sigh again softly, cuddling up close to you.&nbsp; I can tell there is more of course to the story.<br><br>"Go on if you wanna, hon.&nbsp; I am listening."<br><br>I look up into your eyes.&nbsp; I want to hear more .. A large part of me wants not to .. wants instead to become your next 'wild, crazy thing I did' story.&nbsp; But, I hang on your words and reaction, sipping more drink, pressed tight against you, leg very softly rubbing up and down on yours .. and a hand resting on your robed side.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>10-05-2007, 13:20:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I snuggle close as well, althrough right now I'm thinking..&nbsp; 'oh no.. this isn't how she feels.. it's the alcohol..and now she's going to hate me in the morning.'.&nbsp; It is alot of fun tho...it's been years since he's flirted..met someone new.. <br><br>I grin, sipping the drink, feeling the inhibitions and restrictions being just washed away.&nbsp; "Mm.. I think I want to hear about this orgy in the Volkswagon.&nbsp; Mmm.. so you don't even know who it was who was.." he twirls his finger suggestively.. "Mmm..taking you hard in the footwell?" He giggles.. "You know..how do you ask a girl you've just met to that social event.&nbsp; Oh..hey.. there are these people getting together tonight.. we're trying for a record..why don't you come!" he grins, nuzzling close, his cheek rubbing against yours briefly...<br><br>Setting his glass down, he reaches up to touch your cheek.&nbsp; "Becky.. do you want to know the most ironic part?" he turns your face to look at him, gazing deep into your eyes.."And I'm not lying..I swear." a little smile creeps onto his face. <br><br>"Her name was Becky too..."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>11-05-2007, 02:08:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I blush, but don't turn away from your gaze.<br><br>"Yeah, the VW orgy was really wild.&nbsp; I mean, I had two guys humping me and I had some girls muff in my face so .. of course I licked her."<br><br>I giggle even as my blush deepens.<br><br>"No, there was a flyer passed around, and about 40 of us showed up .. it was in a garage out of sight, so no witnesses.&nbsp; We just .. got naked, piled in, and the fucking started."<br><br>I sigh softly as our cheeks touch, and gasp quietly as you set down your drink to caress my cheek.<br><br>"No fucking way," I whisper, and take another drink.<br><br>"She was a Becky?&nbsp; That's too wierd."<br><br>I set my drink down .. somehow it's gotten empty again .. must have a leak .. and gently rub your chest .. kissing the hand that is at my cheek.&nbsp; It can't be alcohol, because I don't even feel a buzz.&nbsp; I am not even close to drunk.&nbsp; I am a little school-girl giddy from being so close to this man .. and things might seem a little fuzzy, but it's dark, and candlelight does that.&nbsp; Doesn't it?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>11-05-2007, 02:13:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I keep caressing .. keep nuzzling.&nbsp; Your lips feel so nice as they kiss the fingers stroking your cheek..and then I shift abit as you set the glass down and reach to caress over my chest softly.<br><br>"mm.. sounds like..wow.. I just can't imagine it." he grins.."So .. did anyone photograph it..you know.. for submitting to Guiness?" he grins.. obviously teasing...&nbsp; "So..these two guys humping you.. did they take turns.. or.." he grins.. trying to get her to blush more.. <br><br>He smiles and only nods when you express your amazement. "Honestly.. even in real life I mostly called her by her online name.. she was my slave online for a year and abit before we met..so it just..meant alittle more.. ya know." <br><br>He smiles..stroking your cheeks..into your drying hair..and then down your neck to your collar.<br><br>"Becky.. you seemed excited about bdsm.. do you know much about it?" he smiles.."I'm glad you didn't just think that I'm a freak.. do you have any questions about it?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>11-05-2007, 02:21:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I squirm just a little bit.<br><br>"No I have two ..."&nbsp; My blush deepens.&nbsp; You get the idea .. they didn't take turns!<br><br>I shiver at your touch, kissing and nuzzling your hand and arm.<br><br>"BDSM?&nbsp; Never really known anything about it.&nbsp; I mean, it's domination and submission, right?&nbsp; Slaves, Masters, whips and chains.&nbsp; Umm .. not sure what to ask."<br><br>I look into your eyes, mine glimmering softly by the candle-light.&nbsp; Maybe it is the alcohol after all, but I feel absolutely no inhibitions whatsoever .. as my hands run over your chest, curling your hair, and even softly teasing your nipples with my fingertips .. which makes me grin slightly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>11-05-2007, 02:34:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I grin.. mm...ooh..so you think you're going to tease him back.&nbsp; His eyes twinkling..he leans close..nuzzling his cheek to you..you can feel the softness of his goatee. "mm.. No..I don't understand.. what do you mean..you had two.." he grins..his eyes looking deep into you as you blush. "Mm..and yes..you could say that one side of bdsm is domination..submission..but there is also humiliation play." he grins..teasing..and yet not in a mocking way..but in a gentle playful way.. <br><br>"Mmm..so that means..you're gonna hafta tell me.. exactly what you mean by that." he grins..his hand at your neck caressing..then straightening the collar of your shirt before stroking over your shoulders and down your back.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>11-05-2007, 23:11:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I sigh softly, loving the feeling of your face, your goatee, on mine .. and I nuzzle back.<br><br>"Two holes," I say blushing lightly, "room for both."<br><br>I giggle and gaze back into your eyes despite my deepening blush.<br><br>I shiver at your hand, moaning very softly and closing my eyes slightly.&nbsp; I press closer as you caress my back.<br><br>I continue to rub your chest with one hand, the other moving to rest on your thigh, gently squeezing there.<br><br>"I had plenty of room in my rear for one, and in my front for the second."<br><br>I giggle again, as I kiss and nuzzle at your neck.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>12-05-2007, 03:29:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I grin, pursing my lips to kiss your cheek softly..my hands caressing up and down your back as you giggle and blush. "mm.. but you're wrong..wasn't just two..you have three holes..and were using all three to their most advantage" he grins and then makes the standard gesture for eating someone out, before smiling and reaching up into your hair.<br><br>"Mmm.. I'm just teasing you.. I love you blushing and squirming.&nbsp; Although I don't normally get this far with someone on a first date.&nbsp; Honestly.. it's hardly time to get to know you..besides.." he grins..reaching to caress your hair, and staring into yours eyes.. "I'm old.. heck..if I started young I could even be your Father.&nbsp; Well.. I'd hafta start REAL young for that." he grins
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>12-05-2007, 08:05:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I blush very deeply.<br><br>"Umm .. yeah .. you are right .. but you .. asked about the guys .. not the girl I was licking."<br><br>I giggle softly, and squirm in closer.<br><br>"I know you are teasing, hon."<br><br>I look into your eyes ... before a slightly puzzled look comes over my face.<br><br>"Date?&nbsp; Ummm .. yeah, I guess this kinda is.&nbsp; A flat tire is a really strange way to start a date though."<br><br>I smile, eyes glittering as I look deeply into yours.<br><br>"You aren't really old!&nbsp; No, don't say that.&nbsp; Besides I .. well .. I like mature guys.&nbsp; Guys that .. you know, know where they are and what they want .. not .. well .. kids."<br><br>I shrug and blush lightly .. but keep snuggled up very close to you.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>12-05-2007, 13:15:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I grin softly.. loving how he made you squirm with all of that.<br><br>"Well...if it's not a date.." he grins..nuzzling..his hands roaming up and down her back.."How often are you in this situation with casual guys you meet?&nbsp; I mean.. in their place.. in their clothing.. on the way to being drunk and in their laps" he grins..then pauses..then reaches down towards your hips, guiding you up to move you into his lap.. along the way the shirt coming up abit to bare your middriff...his robe falling open slightly.&nbsp; He settles his hands under your shirt..holding the bare skin of your waist..<br><br>"Most guys I know would kill to be in this situation with you.."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>13-05-2007, 05:26:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I moan softly, enjoying this situation more and more .. allowing you to guide me onto your lap, snuggling in close as I can.<br><br>As you place your hands on my bare torso, my hands come to rest on your bare chest as well.&nbsp; I smile at you as I gaze into your eyes.<br><br><em>"Most guys I know would kill to be in this situation with you.."</em><br><br>I smile widely.<br><br>"Well .. thanks.&nbsp; I think that .. well .. many girls I know would .. well, enjoy this too."<br><br>I squirm on your lap a little, snuggling in closer, my hands roving along your chest .. I know I am certainly enjoying this.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>13-05-2007, 14:06:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Stefan grins, nuzzling, giving little kisses as he continues to caress and hold your tummy.<br><br>"So.. is this the alcohol talking.. acting.. or.." he grins.."Have I not got you drunk enough yet.&nbsp; Mmm. you know..I've never met someone who said 'oh..go ahead..get me drunk.'&nbsp; You know.. from the bdsm point of view.. it's almost like submitting.. you know..giving yourself up because you trust the person and want to explore."<br><br>His fingers creep upwards..up her tummy..until the can feel the bottom of the swell of her breasts.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>13-05-2007, 16:12:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I squirm very slightly, enjoying the sensations of being on his lap, of having his hands on my body.<br><br>"I am not drunk," I insist, my slightly glazed eyes staring back into his, as I continue to caress his bare, furry chest.<br><br>"You just ... you have a very strong .. personality is all."<br><br>I blush lightly at the suggestion that I am submitting ... which I suppose is a little bit true.&nbsp; <br><br>And then I feel his fingertips graze the under-curving of my breasts, and I gasp and my back arches just a little .. and I feel as though my entire body tingles with fire ....<br><br>And my hands slide downward along his chest, stopping just above his waist .. I may be drunk, as I stare back hungrily into his eyes, feeling no inhibitions whatsoever .. only an intense need....
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>13-05-2007, 17:56:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Stefan grins mischieviously.. "You're not drunk?&nbsp; Well then" he grins and reaches over, pouring your glass half full of rum.. no coke.&nbsp; He hands it back.. "mmm.. drink up.. You offered to let me get you drunk.. I'm gonna do that." he grins.."And then I'm going to ravish you..." he grins..his hands outside your shirt from getting the drink..he reaches up to the top button of his shirt you're wearing, and then pulls it open<br><br>"It's safe to say that I have your consent."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>13-05-2007, 18:23:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I squirm a little bit, taking the glass with one hand.&nbsp; I blush lightly as I look at the glass of rum only.<br><br>"Um .. I did ..say that didn't I?"<br><br>I giggle very softly, and drink most of the rum down in one shot .. and shudder as it hits me, burning delightfully down my gullet.&nbsp; I smile and nod.<br><br>"Mmm, sure do .. consent all the way."<br><br>I blush but am smiling, and finish off the rum.&nbsp; <br><br>I look deeply into your eyes.<br><br>"Can I ... have some more," I ask quietly, nodding toward the empty glass.&nbsp; What the hell, I think.&nbsp; Might as well get drunk.&nbsp; This is the most ... amazing perhaps? .. time I have had since the VW incident.&nbsp; I smile very softly thinking back to that .. thinking, how amazing I feel when I just let myself go ....
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>14-05-2007, 13:22:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Stefan grins and nods.&nbsp; He loves the little shudder that runs through her body.<br><br>"mm... okay.." he grins and reaches for the bottle, handing it straight to her.&nbsp; He then grins softly.. "Mm.. if you get really drunk you may not remember it all.." he pauses.. his eyes glinting.. "What about photos.. maybe I should record this for posterity." he grins then raises a finger to your lips to avoid any immediate objections.&nbsp; "Shh... drink up.." he grins.. hands slipping to the next button..unfastening..then to the next one.. the oversided dress shirt becoming looser fitting as the buttons are all opened.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>16-05-2007, 03:35:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I giggle softly and take the bottle, downing a bit .. shuddering again as the fire rages down my throat and out through my body.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"Mm.. if you get really drunk you may not remember it all.." he pauses.. his eyes glinting.. "What about photos.. maybe I should record this for posterity."</em><br><br>I giggle, feeling a slight familiar numbness in parts of my brain.&nbsp; Ok, drunk.<br><br>"Yeah hon.&nbsp; pictures would be great."<br><br>I grin and watch as he undoes the buttons on the dress shirt.&nbsp; I put the bottle down, because I do want to remember this .. and I know I am right at the edge where if I have too much more I won't.<br><br>I return both hands to his chest, leaning forward slightly so that the dress shirt opens freely, revaling my breasts to his gaze, and caress his chest and abdomen and .. with a grin, just graze slightly lower than that with a fingertip ...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>16-05-2007, 04:02:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Stefan's eyes grow wider in excitement, and his smile broadens. "mm.. ooh.. you like pictures huh?"&nbsp; He looks down over your exposed chest, his hands reaching up to your shoulders..then down following the curves of your body.&nbsp; His own body is reacting under the robes as you explore with your fingers.<br><br>Grinning, he leans close, pressing his lips to yours.. a soft sweet kiss.. and then shifts, moving up from the couch. "mm.. lay down abit.." he smiles, moving across the room, and coming back with a digital camera. "mm.. oh.. very Titanic of you.." he smiles..reaching to help pose you..the shirt half hanging open..partially exposing you.. a very 'artsy' type shot.. "mmm.. you are so sexy..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 04:09:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I giggle softly, feeling your excitement expand under your robe, and .. shivering at your touch.<br><br>"Mmm .. pictures are ok but this ..."<br><br>I am stopped as you kiss my lips .. I gasp quietly, pressing my lips to you .. whimpering very softly as you break the kiss and shift ... and complaintly I lay back, languidly (or maybe drunkenly) watching as you retrieve the camera and grinning again as you "pose" me.<br><br>"This feels sexy."&nbsp; I smile at you, at the camera, enjoying this amazing and unexpected moment in my life, of pleasure and escape, profound escape from the realities of life ... 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 04:26:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I smile... loving how you seem to be now spellbound..or drunk.. and utterly complacent.&nbsp; I snap some pictures.. very artsy looking..then shift you abit..then abit more.. although most of the poses just have you laying down..which takes advantage of the alcohol..and gives it time to sink ink.<br><br>Each subsequent pose also is alittle more and more reveilling..until the shirt is little mroe then just on your shoulders..your body exposed..&nbsp; "Mmmm.. Becky.. you know what I think comes next?" he smiles..coming close..his hands caressing your breasts softly...then down your tummy to the top of his boxers you wear.&nbsp; "I'm gonna strip you down naked."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 04:36:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I squirm softly and moan, very very softly, as you pose me and take photos.&nbsp; I feel used, feel oggled .. and love it!<br><br><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=9708.msg351839#msg351839">Quote from: kasen03 on 17-05-2007, 04:26:58</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Mmmm.. Becky.. you know what I think comes next?" he smiles..coming close..his hands caressing your breasts softly...then down your tummy to the top of his boxers you wear.&nbsp; "I'm gonna strip you down naked."close..his hands caressing your breasts softly...then down your tummy to the top of his boxers you wear.&nbsp; "I'm gonna strip you down naked."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>I shiver and gasp, my tummy rolling under your touch.<br><br>"Mmm .. yes Stefan I think ... mmmmm ... that is next hon."<br><br>I giggle very softly, eyes glimmering now with anticipation and lust .. my body tingles with heat spreading out from my sex and up my spine to my fuzzy brain .. so enjoying, so relishing this ....
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>17-05-2007, 05:01:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				I grin.. you are so utterly willing.&nbsp; So I turn it up a notch.&nbsp; &nbsp;Shifting you forward, I guide you down to the floor infront of the couch..to your knees.. positioning you like a slave on the ground....your head turned to the side.&nbsp; snap snap.. then..I pause..leaving the room for a moment..coming back with a couple toys.&nbsp; First a collar is slipped around your neck..a thick leather collar..&nbsp; more pictures.. then a red rubber ball-gag..<br><br>My eyes twinkle as I guide this to your lips..putting the gag in place..strapping it to your head.&nbsp; More pictures.. standing you up.. turning you around.. bending you over..your ass squeezed and explored..before your boxers are pulled down..the entire time the snap snap of the camera over and over.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>shadowheart</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 02:20:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				My head was clouded, and I had only a vague idea of what Stefan was doing.&nbsp; I moaned as he positioned me, accepted the collar and the ball-gag, squirming as each was strapped to me, and as he pulls the boxers off my body.<br><br>I mumble behind the ball-gag, trying to tell him how much I was enjoying this .. the fog cleared enough for me to realize how silly this was .. talking thru a ball-gag that is .. and how hot this was making me.<br><br>I shivered as I see the camera aimed at my naked body, feeling my pussy quivering in anticipaton, in desire for what I hoped would be next....
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Just trying to get home (Kasen03 and shadowoftheheart)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kasen03</strong> on <strong>24-05-2007, 12:57:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Stefan moved around your body.. making a photo shoot out of this.&nbsp; Each time, his hands lingering more on your body.. squeezing.. caressing.. before he gives up snapping shots..moving to sit down..his hands groping your breasts..squeezing..fondling.&nbsp; His other hand reaches down between your legs.. exploreing your pussy.<br><br>"mm.. Very nice.. very open.. arn't you" he smiles at the college girl.. "I wonder.. how flexible are you." he grins.. moving her towards the ground, standing her up infront of him. "Turn around.. and pull your arms behind your back. I want you to show me if you can touch your elbows together.." reaching for some rope
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