Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)
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				Title: <strong>Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 16:07:51</strong>
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				Eighteen years: long enough for a career to approach the pinnacle of personal achievement.&nbsp; Long enough to grow from birth to adulthood.&nbsp; Long enough for the sudden loss of a spouse to dull from a jagged, open wound in the soul to a dull, constant ache.<br><br>Her co-workers had not needed the reminder.&nbsp; Every year, around the anniversary of Jerry's untimely death, she got a little sharper-tongued, a little less kind and generous with faults.&nbsp; The old pains still reared up and spilled over into the rest of the world.&nbsp; Eventually, she had taken the sage advice of one of her superiors (who, frankly, had been trying to cajole her into bed with him, to no avail) and started taking half-days or just going on vacation until the week was through.<br><br>This year, though, the Murtaugh contract was up for renewal and she'd been stuck in her office working frantically to patch the last chinks in the legalese amd administrative babble before the monster was signed.&nbsp; Denied her usual retreat, she bore the burden as best she could and then headed for the gym afterwards.<br><br>The weather, at least, matched her mood--dark clouds, pregnant with rain and lightning, loomed out of the north, rolling over the city as she drove to her health club.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 16:49:49</strong>
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				June 21st.&nbsp; As the date got closer, Jane found it hard to focus on anything else.&nbsp; She'd already planned on taking a week off, just to make sure she didn't have anything to deal with other than herself.<br><br>The Murtaugh contract was going to close just shy of that date.&nbsp; She sighed, weaving in and out of traffic as she prayed to whatever higher power there was that it would not roll over.&nbsp; Two minutes later, she pulled into the farthest parking space from the front door of the gym, thinking, '<em>Every step counts.</em>'<br><br>Of course, that was before she cursed herself for not remembering her umbrella, either.&nbsp; Resigned, she let the rain pour down upon her as she trudged to the front door of the building.&nbsp; Thanks went to her occupied mind as she vaguely remembered she had a change of clothing in her locker.<br><br>Stripping down in the locker room, Jane caught a glimpse of herself and smiled lightly.&nbsp; If nothing else, the tragedy that had rocked her existence allowed for a lot of time of personal improvement.&nbsp; The body that was mirrored there was nothing short of amazing for her age.&nbsp; At 33, she still had the rock hard abs and perky breasts of a 21 year old.&nbsp; Then she frowned, thinking to herself, '<em>Not being put to any great use, though</em>.'<br><br>She stepped out of the locker room a few minutes later dressed in her workout gear and headed straight to the elliptical.&nbsp; She really needed to work out some of her frustrations.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 17:01:22</strong>
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				The club's workout room, unfortunately, faced the street.&nbsp; Good advertising for the club, perhaps, when passersby could look in through the tinted windows and see people working out...but not so good for privacy.&nbsp; On a day like this, the prospect of looking up and seeing some leering jackass enjoying the sight of her all but naked body working out was happily diminished.<br><br>So the girl was an unexpected and perhaps unwelcome surprise.&nbsp; In between sets, Jane noticed her--skinny, darkhaired, dark-skinned, soaked to the bone, wearing a surplus Army jacket and carrying a backpack, her youthful face pressed up against the window and her attention riveted on Jane.&nbsp; Upon realizing that Jane was looking back at her, the girl smiled and pushed off the window, walking away through the downpour.<br><br>One of the trainers, a delightfully buff young man named Cody something-or-other, noticed this and discretely hurried to Jane's side.<br><br>"Are you all right, ma'am?&nbsp; Should I call security?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 17:12:24</strong>
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				A bit unsteady, Jane gripped the handles of the machine and stepped down slowly.<br><br>"Y-Yes.&nbsp; I am.&nbsp; Excuse me."<br><br>Without thought of what she was doing, Jane stepped out of the front door, just barely under the awning.&nbsp; There was something about the girl.&nbsp; Jane didn't know what, but she was damned well going to find out.<br><br>She spotted her crossing the parking lot, and called out to her.<br><br>"Hey!&nbsp; Hello, you!&nbsp; Yes you!&nbsp; Argh...."<br><br>Stepping out into the rain, Jane's muscles took over and she jogged to the confused and slightly frazzled looking young woman.&nbsp; She placed a hand on the girl's arm.&nbsp; <br><br>"Hey, can I...?"<br><br>She jerked her arm back, an electric jolt running through her.&nbsp; She was getting soaked; they both were.&nbsp; But it didn't faze Jane in the least.<br><br>"Come on now.&nbsp; Let's get out of the rain."<br><br>The girl was recipient to one of Jane's warmest smiles on record.&nbsp; The thought that her co-workers wouldn't know what to think of her flitted through her mind as she stood, awaiting the girl's response while getting soaked to the bone.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 17:19:49</strong>
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				The girl turned to face her, strangely pale hazel eyes meeting hers before drifting down to appreciate the effects of chilly air and water on Jane's body.&nbsp; Then, just as slowly, the girl returned her attention to the older woman's face.<br><br>She met Jane's warm smile with one of her own and allowed herself to be pulled toward shelter before finally opening her mouth...and in the process, shattering Jane's world:<br><br>"You look well," she said softly.&nbsp; "Better than I could have hoped, Janie."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 17:24:04</strong>
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				Jane stood stock still.&nbsp; Her normally warm olive skin was now pale.&nbsp; Paler than any American Indian mix should ever be.&nbsp; Chill bumps that had nothing to do with the temperature outside began traveling from her arms to across her back.&nbsp; Her voice came out as a tremor.<br><br>"Wh-what d-did you s-say?"<br><br>She was openly staring now at the young girl before her.&nbsp; The familiar stance, the smile, the hazel eyes.&nbsp; Jane blinked several times, then spoke, not waiting for her response.<br><br>"No.&nbsp; No way.&nbsp; It can't be."<br><br>She took the girl's face into her hands, looking at her closely.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 18:02:13</strong>
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				"Surprise," the girl smiled sadly.&nbsp; "Now, about getting out of the rain, so I can explain?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 18:20:43</strong>
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				Numbly, Jane nodded, her blond bob plastered to her head.&nbsp; She looked around, noticing that they'd garnered some stares from people inside the club.&nbsp; Extremely soggy, she felt into the side pocket of her workout shorts, finding what she wanted and tugging the girl along with her to her car.&nbsp; A random thought went through her mind.&nbsp; 'Thank God for Jerry's love of leather seats.'&nbsp; She frowned then, a little sadness flowing through her, but she opened the door and started the Jag, pushing the button to get the heater flowing and the seat warmers going.<br><br>Jane turned, her eyes narrowing as she looked at the girl.<br><br>"All right.&nbsp; Spill it.&nbsp; Who are you, and why did you call me Janie?&nbsp; No one calls me Janie.&nbsp; No one except...."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 18:34:20</strong>
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				"Oh?&nbsp; And what was your first guess?"<br><br>The girl smirked a little, closing her eyes and leaning back.<br><br>"Because I could have sworn you got it in one, which means all the thinking I've done over the past few years about how to do this, what to say, all goes right out the window."<br><br>She turned her head and smiled at Jane.<br><br>"Not that I'm complaining.&nbsp; This isn't something they really train someone to handle."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 18:51:38</strong>
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				Jane, too, leaned back and closed her eyes.&nbsp; Her shoulders began to tense and she opened her eyes, patting herself on the back once again that she kept her personal belongings in the car instead of her gym locker.&nbsp; She revved the engine once, twice, and without speaking, put the car in reverse, then drove.&nbsp; This wasn't a discussion she was going to sit in her car and have with what amounted to a total stranger.&nbsp; She was going home, to her comfort zone, and she was going to get comfortable first.<br><br>"We're heading home.&nbsp; A nice, hot cup of tea, and maybe my head will get screwed on straight.&nbsp; And yours, too, whoever the hell you are!"<br><br>She sped up, trying to stay within five miles of the speed limit.&nbsp; The last thing she needed right now was a speeding ticket.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 18:56:58</strong>
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				"Wha...?"<br><br>The girl started to sit up when Jane put the car in gear, but quickly settled down as the older woman explained what she was doing and where they were going.&nbsp; She grinned to herself.<br><br>"Well, in that case, can I possibly trouble you for a hot shower and a bit of laundry?&nbsp; I'm kind of between homes at the moment...for, uhm, complicated reasons that I'll explain as we come to them."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 19:10:29</strong>
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				Not even speaking, Jane looked at the girl slowly, a grim smile upon her face as her right eyebrow cocked up.&nbsp; She nodded, then hit the button on her remote to open the gate of the home at the end of the cul-de-sac.&nbsp; They'd started out meager, but moved along quickly in the business world, and bought a home that was more stately, reflecting their status.&nbsp; It was at the end of a long driveway, and Jane expertly pulled under the portico, quickly exiting the car.&nbsp; She didn't wait for the girl, merely unlocked the door, then turned and indicated the girl should follow.<br><br>"I'm going to get out of these clothes.&nbsp; I think I'll have a shower, too.&nbsp; Come on."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 19:17:48</strong>
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				"Not together, of course," the girl grinned.&nbsp; "Unless you're in a hurry to skip the explanations and get to the point where we do a little catching up."<br><br>She lingered behind, her eyes playing over Jane's body.<br><br>"Damn, but I've missed you..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 19:34:32</strong>
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				"Hmm... Indeed."<br><br>Jane led the way to the second story bathroom, opening the outer hall closet and pulling out two robes and two bath towels.&nbsp; She handed one to the young lady, taking the other for herself.<br><br>"You can have a seat there, while I take my shower, we'll talk."<br><br>She pointed to a upholstered bench beside the huge jacuzzi tub.&nbsp; It was underneath a window devoid of blinds or curtains, giving full view to the backyard and the forest beyond.&nbsp; Jane stood in front of the shower, placing her towel and robe on individual hooks that lined the deep red tiles on the wall.&nbsp; One hand went up, then the other, and she began peeling the clothing from her person, oblivious to the girl's presence in the room.&nbsp; She reached over, turning on the water until it shot out, steaming and hot, from the three shower heads.<br><br>Jane turned to the girl.<br><br>"Now spill it."<br><br>She climbed into the shower, moaning a little as the hot pulsing water cascaded down&nbsp; her back, releasing the tension in her muscles in small increments as she waited for an answer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 19:46:37</strong>
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				For a moment, the girl simply watched Jane with a smile on her lips, her tongue flashing as she licked them...her gaze more than merely appreciative.&nbsp; Slowly, she too stripped off her soaking clothes, revealing a slender form, small-breasted, almost boyishly skinny.<br><br>"So where do I start?&nbsp; I know.&nbsp; Ask me something only your husband would know about you.&nbsp; Like, say, the way you bit your lower lip to keep from crying out that time he had you in his lap at that family reunion...because you had a cordless egg vibe up inside you, and another one on your clit."<br><br>She sighed happily.<br><br>"Or how eagerly you deep-throated him afterwards, once you were alone."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 19:50:52</strong>
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				Jane sputtered, choking on a bit of the water as she threw open the glass shower door, hot water spilling onto the tile floor outside.&nbsp; She stood there, bare before this creature who knew intimate details of her life; things only her husband would or could know.&nbsp; She stared at the girl, looking her body over, wondering at the possibilities.&nbsp; Absentmindedly, she bit her bottom lip, mumbling,<br><br>"Who are you?&nbsp; What is your name?"<br><br>She stood, the water still glistening off her form, waiting.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 19:54:22</strong>
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				"Which one?"<br><br>The girl grinned, eyeing Jane openly.<br><br>"This time around, I'm Julia.&nbsp; It was going to be Juliet, but my new mom had an attack of common sense and decided that the odds of having a son in law named Romeo were too great to tempt the fates.&nbsp; That was long before I disappointed her greatly."<br><br>She shook her head, almost laughing at some private joke.<br><br>"Something about my having a preference for older women.&nbsp; Or, rather, one older woman."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 19:59:32</strong>
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				Jane's head cocked to one side, as she looked at Julia curiously.<br><br>"Julia...."&nbsp; the name rolled off the tongue nicely, she noted.&nbsp; "...come closer."<br><br>She stood, waiting, yet still speaking.<br><br>"Tell me, what do you mean?"&nbsp; Her voice wavered, as she looked at Julia expectantly.&nbsp; "Please?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 20:04:42</strong>
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				Julia slid off the bench and stepped closer, looking up into Jane's eyes.<br><br>"Do you believe in magic, Janie?"<br><br>This close, Jane could see that the girl definitely needed a shower...or a bath.&nbsp; Probably a few good meals and some sleep would help as well.<br><br>"It's me, baby.&nbsp; I don't know how, but...it's me.&nbsp; I came back.&nbsp; Just...not as I was.&nbsp; And I've had to wait to see you again."&nbsp; She swallowed nervously.&nbsp; "Death did us part, but here I am anyway."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 20:14:38</strong>
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				<em>Do you believe in magic, Janie? </em> It was what Jerry had said to her on their wedding day, right as the priest told the groom to kiss his bride.&nbsp; Jane smiled, a solitary tear running down her right cheek as she extended her arm to Julia, inviting her in the shower.<br><br>"Come now.&nbsp; Let's get you washed up."<br><br>She twisted, reaching for some body wash, and a loofah, lathering it up to get the poor girl clean.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 20:17:47</strong>
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				"You believe me?"<br><br>For a moment, Julie seemed uncertain, but then she stepped gleefully into the shower...as much to hide her own sudden tears of relief as to get closer to Jane.<br><br>"Ooooo!&nbsp; Warm..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 20:23:43</strong>
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				Jane sighed, reaching out and gently running the loofah across the surface of the young woman's back.&nbsp; <br><br>"Believe you?&nbsp; Perhaps.&nbsp; Let's say...I'll give you the benefit of the doubt.&nbsp; I don't know what is going on, young Julia.&nbsp; But you have indeed piqued my interest.&nbsp; Tell me...why did you decide to come to me, today of all days?"<br><br>She continued, working out some of her own tension as she slowly went from the young woman's shoulder blades to the small of her back, and back again.&nbsp; She picked up one slender arm, softly cleaning it, then the other....
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 21:30:08</strong>
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				Julia sighed softly as Jane got to work on her...and the amount of dirt that water and soap removed was alarming.<br><br>"I didn't plan it, exactly.&nbsp; I didn't plan any of this.&nbsp; I mean, I've been keeping an eye on you, sort of, from a distance...because I've been planning this ever since the day I saw myself in the mirror and knew what the problem was.&nbsp; But...did I choose today to be walking by your health club?&nbsp; Nope.&nbsp; I was just there at the right time."<br><br>She shivered as Jane's fingers danced over her skin.<br><br>"Ohhhhh...oh, that feels so <em>good</em>."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 21:41:38</strong>
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				Jane's lips pursed as she thought on this.&nbsp; She nodded, continuing to wash the girl's sides, then indicated she should turn, voicing such.<br><br>"Turn, please."<br><br>Rather methodically, Jane began washing the girl's chest, even as somewhere in the back of her mind, she noted how attractive Julia was underneath it all.&nbsp; What with a little fattening up, the young woman's soft skin would be rosy and true, just as it should be.<br><br>She turned to rinse off the loofah, then turned to Julia again, catching the young woman staring at her; at her body.&nbsp; A feeling of warmth spread through her own limbs, and she fought to stave the reaction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 21:46:56</strong>
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				Having her small breasts soaped and washed made Julia giggle and blush, squirming as Jane's hands cleaned her.<br><br>"S-sorry!&nbsp; I'm too ticklish in this body."<br><br>She bit her lower lip.<br><br>"So anyway," she gasped softly, "one morning I'm looking in the mirror, right?&nbsp; And...I realize that I'm still me.&nbsp; Just...not in the right body anymore.&nbsp; I'm looking at a six year old girl but I have the mind and memory of a much older man.&nbsp; So...it's been interesting."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 22:09:19</strong>
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				Jane bit her lip, steadying herself as she continued to the hips, then across the stomach.&nbsp; She stayed her hand, looking at Julia pointedly.<br><br>"I think this is where you should take over."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 22:15:15</strong>
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				"Awwww, not gonna wash my hair?"<br><br>Julia giggled and turned around, backing slowly into Jane.<br><br>"Or did you want to hold me and whisper wicked things in my ear while you make me do naughty things in your shower?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 22:20:24</strong>
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				Against her better judgment, Jane's hand slid down Julia's front as she hissed at the sudden contact.&nbsp; The girl was soft, and seductive, even in her current state.&nbsp; Her voice came out husky and barely a whisper as she kissed Julia's ear, her eyes closing as memories of Jerry flitted within her thoughts.&nbsp; She was lonely.&nbsp; She had been so alone for so long.&nbsp; To have another human being this close was...delicious.<br><br>"Whatever you want to do...."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 22:23:13</strong>
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				"Wash my hair, please?"<br><br>Julia wiggled her bottom, pressing back against Jane's tight belly.<br><br>"Everything's so different now.&nbsp; And going through puberty again was...unpleasant."&nbsp; The girl sighed softly.&nbsp; "The worst part was remembering everything.&nbsp; All of it.&nbsp; Every single moment with you, and knowing that I couldn't do a thing about it!&nbsp; It's been hard, waiting long enough..."<br><br>She shut her eyes, tears lost in the shower.<br><br>"I missed you so much, Janie."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 22:26:31</strong>
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				Jane obliged, grabbing some sweet smelling shampoo from a built in shelf upon the wall.&nbsp; With a copious amount in her palm, she proceeded to lather up Julia's hair, massaging her scalp, removing every bit of dirt and grime she could reach.<br><br>"Don't cry, love.&nbsp; We'll figure it out...one way or another."<br><br>She sighed, putting her arms around Julia, holding her softly.<br><br>"Now come on, let's rinse this off of you."<br><br>She pulled the younger woman with her underneath the hot spray of the shower, rinsing away years of sadness and tension with the foam.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 22:30:26</strong>
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				The girl wiggled even more, skin slippery with soap.<br><br>"Ooooo..."<br><br>She shoved her face under the spray for a moment, then let her hands drift back to brush Jane's hips.<br><br>"And here you are, beautiful as ever," she whispered, "and I promised myself I wouldn't immediately start trying to get you into bed with me, but...so tempting!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 22:33:40</strong>
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				Jane's breath hitched.&nbsp; The feeling of Julia's hand upon her hip was so different and yet....&nbsp; Something about it was familiar.&nbsp; Her eyes glazed over a bit as a wave of desire melted her inside, her husky voice greeting their ears again.<br><br>"What's stopping you, Julia?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 22:36:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You were straight as an arrow, as I recall," the girl whispered.&nbsp; "And here I am, in the body of a little girl, remembering how it felt to have your mouth on mine..."<br><br>Her other hand slid down her belly, halting just shy of self-satisfaction.<br><br>"Unless things have changed and my Janie won't mind having a naughty little lesbian sex toy in her shower?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 22:41:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane watched Julia, not understanding herself what she was feeling inside at that moment.&nbsp; She only knew that she felt it, that she didn't care, and didn't want to be alone again.<br><br>"Things change, Julia.&nbsp; Things change....."<br><br>She took a deep breath and reached out, taking Julia's chin into her own hands, twin tears running down her face.&nbsp; <br><br>"I've missed you enough."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 22:44:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia's lips opened under Jane's, and the girl's sighed assent was followed by her tongue probing the older woman's mouth.&nbsp; When she pulled away for air, Jane caught a hint of sultry whisper:<br><br>"...want you!&nbsp; Want you so badly...wife..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 22:47:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled, rubbing one hand down Julia's front.<br><br>"The feeling is mutual, husband."<br><br>She sat down on the warm tile floor, waiting for her love.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 22:59:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia turned and leaned back against the shower wall, gazing down at Jane...and from here Jane could tell that the girl did not shave her legs, but that her body hair was both fine and sparse.&nbsp; Perhaps she felt no need?<br><br>"Should...uhm, should I...touch myself for you?"<br><br>Julia blushed.<br><br>"Or did you have something else in mind?&nbsp; Because I've never...I waited," she added in a rush.&nbsp; "Nobody's touched me but me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 23:13:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What does my husband want to do?"<br><br>She waited, for if this truly was a soul, sharing space with her Jerry, then the memories should still be there.&nbsp; Jane let the water wash over her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-04-2009, 23:37:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'll laugh," Julia sighed.&nbsp; "But right now, I want you to hold me, spoon fashion, and finger me until I some, thrashing in your arms, crying your name..."<br><br>She hugged herself.<br><br>"Not very 'husbandly', I think.&nbsp; But then I want to return the favor.&nbsp; Or just watch you, on your knees, touching yourself while I play with your breasts.&nbsp; Or even, uhm..."<br><br>Her blush deepened.<br><br>"I've had a lot of time to do nothing but think about all the kinky, naughty, wicked things I would want to do with you.&nbsp; Or let you do...to me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 03:33:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come."<br><br>Jane spread her legs wide, patting the tile surface between them.&nbsp; Her head was angled out of the water, as would be Julia's, but their bodies still enveloped in the warmth of the water itself.<br><br>"Tell me about them."<br><br>She reached in front of her, to the front of Julia, absentmindedly massaging the woman's left breast as her free hand snaked downward to Julia's mons, reaching to part the swollen lips.&nbsp; Jane nibbled her ear while she lightly pinched the breast's nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 04:15:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia sat down, leaning into the other woman...sighing with pleasure as Jane touched her, gasping when her nipple was pinched.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, Janie!"<br><br>Tilting her head to one side as if inviting kisses along her neck, the teen shivered with excitement.<br><br>"Where...ahhh...where should I start?&nbsp; Blindfolding you and watching you touch yourself, on your knees, pinching your nipples with one hand and rubbing your pussy with the other?&nbsp; Oh...or tying your hands together and using a vibe on your clit while you squirm and blush, begging for mercy?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 04:37:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shhhh...."&nbsp; Jane said, moving her fingers to circle Julia's clit.&nbsp; &nbsp;"All in good time, love.&nbsp; All in good time."<br><br>She expertly circled the little nub, dipping into Julia's moist hole for a little lubricant, pulling out, caressing the full lips, dipping in again, smiling as Julia clenched and gasped and clenched again.&nbsp; She massaged the young woman's breast some more, liking the feeling of the firm flesh, and she began nibbling on Julia's neck.<br><br>"Tell me what you want, love...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 04:39:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhhh...!"<br><br>Julia squirmed even more, blushing.<br><br>"I...I want to be yours again...fingers, tongues, toys, whatever it takes..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 04:41:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled, moving her fingers quicker in response to Julia's movements.&nbsp; She whispered into the young woman's ear.&nbsp; <br><br>"Not long now, I think."<br><br>Faster and faster they moved, first one, then two.&nbsp; In and out and round and round, burying deep inside of her then sweeping her clit again, until she felt the shaking begin in Julia's legs and smiled.<br><br>"Now love.&nbsp; Come for me.&nbsp; Show me how much you love me...."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 04:45:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So...ahhhh...so much better this way..."<br><br>Swallowing hard, Julia surrendered to Jane's touch, and moments later was crying out incoherently as pleasure flooded her slender young body.<br><br>"Janie!"<br><br>Slumping, gasping for breath, the girl went weak as her orgasm faded.<br><br>"Oh, fuck...better than I ever imagined!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 04:56:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled, licking her fingers of Julia's cum.&nbsp; <br><br>"Hmmm...very good."<br><br>She turned Julia's face to hers, kissing her full on the lips.<br><br>"Not bad for a first,"&nbsp; she whispered, tugging Julia's bottom lip before leaning back and smiling, her eyes closed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 04:58:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia followed the kiss, tasting herself on Jane's tongue, clinging to the older woman.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, Janie!"<br><br>One of her hands slid up Jane's flank to her breast, playing and squeezing it gently.&nbsp; The other remained around the older woman's neck, giving the girl leverage for deepening her kisses.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 16:07:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane readily accepted the kiss, allowing Julia to explore the confines of her mouth.&nbsp; But the water was beginning to cool, and the shiver she felt was not related to the attention she was getting from the young woman in front of her.<br><br>"Come, let's get out of this cold water and retire to the bed."<br><br>She stood, extending one hand of delicate fingers to Julia, to lead the way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 16:28:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia nodded, almost clumsy in her haste to go from shower to bed as she got out and grabbed both towels.&nbsp; She handed one to Jane and padded herself mostly dry before perching her skinny butt on the counter and turning to watch the older woman in silence.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 17:03:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled gently, rubbing her hair dry at an easy pace.&nbsp; She reached into the top drawer of the vanity, pulling out some lotion and offering a bit to Julia, before applying it to her arms and legs.&nbsp; She added a little more, rubbing it all over the rest of her exposed skin before pulling the sash closed on her furry robe.<br><br>"Come on.&nbsp; I'm tired now."<br><br>Emotionally drained, if not physically, Jane led the way to the great four poster that Jerry had insisted they buy.&nbsp; Its mattress was set high up, and even now she had to climb a bit to get in under the soft down comforter.&nbsp; She patted the space next to her, the one Jerry had taken up for so many years.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 17:26:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia paused at the foot of the bed, her fingers brushing one of the posts.<br><br>"You kept it," she blushed.&nbsp; "Oh, the thoughts I've had about this..."<br><br>Then she joined Jane on the bed, leaning into the other woman, warm and soft and clean.<br><br>"Janie...you've kept in shape.&nbsp; So...you could make me do anything you wanted to, if you felt like playing rough..."&nbsp; She blushed.&nbsp; "Just as long as I get to top you, too."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 17:34:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Top drawer of the nightstand, love."<br><br>Jane smiled, waiting patiently to see what Julia would find.&nbsp; She chuckled with mirth, knowing exactly what was inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 17:35:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Stretching out on her back, then rolling onto her side and straining to reach the drawer, Julia pulled it open and peered inside.<br><br>"Oh!"<br><br>She shivered with sudden excitement.<br><br>"Janie?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 18:10:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled broadly at the young woman's reaction.&nbsp; She leaned back into the soft pillows, her face radiant in the pale lamplight.<br><br>"Yes, Julia?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 18:13:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia shut her eyes for a moment.<br><br>"Would you...uhm...make me use these?&nbsp; Because I'll let you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 18:45:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh no, my dear.&nbsp; Do you not remember some of the discussions we had?"<br><br>Her own mind drifted back to some of the adventurous things that she and Jerry had talked about.&nbsp; Many things that they had never had the opportunity to undertake.<br><br>"Pick something.&nbsp; But this time, it's your turn to use something on me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 18:50:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia blinked, then grinned wickedly.<br><br>"Yeah, you're right!&nbsp; It's your turn."<br><br>She dug a pair of padded handcuffs out of the drawer.<br><br>"Hmmm.&nbsp; Kinky.&nbsp; Put these on!"<br><br>Another moment of digging turned up a set of tweezer clamps and a bullet vibe.<br><br>"Now what have you been doing since I've been gone?&nbsp; Those look like they might hurt just right!"<br><br>Rolling over, she aimed a playful swat at Jane's butt, licking her lips slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 19:04:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane slid the handcuffs on her slender wrists, smiling as she heard the audible click each time that it closed tighter to her skin.&nbsp; Just shy of too tight she stopped, smiling at what Julia was speaking of.<br><br>"Actually, I have been doing nothing.&nbsp; Just a dream, love.&nbsp; Just a dream...."<br><br>She sighed, closing her eyes as she tried not to think on other dreams she'd had that still went unfulfilled.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 19:06:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Too bad," Julia whispered, reaching out to untie the sash on Jane's robe, then peeling it open and down over her shoulders.&nbsp; "Nice," she grinned, leaning in until her lips closed around one nipple, sucking firmly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 19:40:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane hissed, her back arching as she felt Julia's teeth graze her sensitive skin.&nbsp; A slow smile spread across her face as she felt an ache forming in the pit of her stomach.&nbsp; Reaching up, she stroked the soft skin covering Julia's skinny frame.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 19:46:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I hear stories about these little bullets," Julia whispered in between gentle nibbles.&nbsp; "They're supposed to be very powerful."<br><br>She fumbled with it, found the power switch, pressed the suddenly buzzing toy to Jane's other nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 20:27:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane closed her eyes, a slow moan emanating from her throat.&nbsp; She reached one hand downward, past her stomach, and began rolling the soft skin of her lips there betwixt her fingers.&nbsp; Slow and sinuous.<br><br>Instead of shying away from the buzz that Julia was instigating, Jane moved closer towards it, licking her lips in anticipation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 20:36:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want this on your clit?"&nbsp; The girl smiled, letting her teeth graze Jane's nipple.&nbsp; "Ask me."&nbsp; She shifted, pressing herself against Jane's flank.<br><br>"Maybe I should tie your ankles together with your bathrobe tie.&nbsp; Spank you a little."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 20:58:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing aloud, Jane put a soft hand on Julia's own.<br><br>"Slow down, love.&nbsp; You don't have to do everything at once.&nbsp; Too many cooks spoil the pot.&nbsp; You'll make me oversensitive and lose the vibe altogether."<br><br>She smiled, looking at her closely, muttering playfully.<br><br>"Eager beaver...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 21:01:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia blushed.<br><br>"But...I've waited so long..."<br><br>She lowered her mouth to Jane's breasts again, flicking her tongue across and around the hard nipple playfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 21:17:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aye, you have.&nbsp; But the tortoise always beats the hare.&nbsp; The hare just makes more bunnies."<br><br>Jane was tired, but her body responded to Julia's touch again.&nbsp; Slowly, a fire was building within her - one that would need to be put out.&nbsp; Her voice low, Jane whispered.<br><br>"Pick one, and only one.&nbsp; We'll start with that.&nbsp; Oh, hell...a blindfold would be nice."<br><br>She smirked, having always wanted to be helpless.&nbsp; After all, she was already in the handcuffs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 21:25:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pulling Jane's bathrobe away, Julia shrugged out of her own.&nbsp; Then she took the sash from her robe and used it to blindfold the older woman.&nbsp; Rolling Jane onto her side, she ran one hand lightly over the woman's flank, hip, and bottom...bent and kissed her hip.<br><br>"You are so beautiful," she said.&nbsp; "So perfect..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 21:36:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane's breath hitched, watching Julia.&nbsp; She didn't know what to think, what to say.&nbsp; And then it was dark, and she could only wait.<br><br>It was thus she hissed when Julia ran her hand over Jane's bottom.&nbsp; Then cried out when her lips met Jane's hip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 21:41:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia gave her rump another light swat.<br><br>"Do you want me to use the toy, pretty woman?"<br><br>She ran the vibe along Jane's skin, following her lips as they trailed down her hip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 21:45:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane shivered, her nipples becoming rock hard when the vibe passed over her skin.<br><br>"Y-yes... please...."<br><br>She barely got the words out before biting down on her lip to keep from crying out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 21:50:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia leaned forward, her own hard nipples brushing against Jane's skin, eliciting a soft sigh from the girl.&nbsp; She reached around, trailing the vibe over Jane's belly, then down...down...toward the woman's sex, the toy brushing to one side of her mound.<br><br>"I should have spanked you more often," Julia whispered.&nbsp; "I always loved feeling you struggle a little."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 21:54:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh...gods...."<br><br>The moan strained from Jane's throat.&nbsp; The thoughts running through her head of Jerry and sex...then being touched by the softest of skin, the vibe on her sex.&nbsp; Stifling another moan she whispered.<br><br>"Please, this once...don't make me wait...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 21:56:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shifting, Julia pressed the vibe to Jane's clit.<br><br>"Just for you, darling.&nbsp; Just this once."<br><br>Her lips followed along Jane's flank again, and her tongue, along the curve of her hip and onto her thigh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 21:59:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Fingers weaved into dark locks as a sharp pink tongue darted through parted lips.&nbsp; Jane's hips arched upwards; she didn't have the energy to speak.&nbsp; A thousand thoughts, wishes, ran fleeing from her mind, to be replaced with one solitary feeling of desire.&nbsp; Jane had never wanted anything so much in her short life.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 22:02:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling the vibe back and forth over Jane's clit, Julia planted a soft kiss on the older woman's tight rump, then bit her gently...reaching out to stroke the underside of Jane's breasts with the tips of her fingers as she toyed with her wife.&nbsp; She smiled softly, seeing the effects of her touch, the toy, her kisses.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 15:55:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane sighed audibly.&nbsp; Each touch was torture and the promise of release.&nbsp; Her teeth snapped together when her husband used those lovely teeth of hers and bit her.&nbsp; She smiled, and behind the blindfold was picturing everything that Julia was doing, and what Julia could or might do.&nbsp; Her legs were beginning to ache with the tension that was building, slight tremors moving through her.<br><br>"Please, baby...."<br><br>She arched again as the instrument of her torture passed over her clit again, feeling herself creeping closer to the finish.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 16:25:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please, baby...what?"<br><br>Julia laughed softly.<br><br>"Please do this?"<br><br>She pressed the vibe against Jane's clit firmly, cranking the intensity up a notch, and gave the woman another soft nibble.<br><br>"Or do you want it inside already?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 16:56:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane panted, wishing she could see her to give her a dirty look.<br><br>"You haven't changed much, husband.&nbsp; What do you think?"<br><br>Her body ached, her loins throbbing as they began to swell in anticipation.&nbsp; Oh, she wanted it, and she wanted it now.&nbsp; She just wasn't going to give in and tell Julia as much.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 16:57:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Pinching Jane's nipple, Julia slipped the toy inside the older woman.&nbsp; Catching her clit between two fingers, she shifted until she could flick her tongue mercilessly around and around the sensitive little bud...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 17:05:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane's body couldn't take it any more.&nbsp; The moment Julia slipped it inside of her, she felt it coming.&nbsp; Her lips taking over Jane's swollen clit did the job. <br><br>She began convulsing with the force of her orgasm, her loins throbbing with such force that it actually pulled the vibe in further.&nbsp; She whimpered as it began to subside, reaching blindly for Julia.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 17:12:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia turned off the vibe and shifted to cuddle against Jane's flank, her hard nipples brushing the older woman's skin, her lips gliding along Jane's neck.<br><br>"Was that good," she asked teasingly.&nbsp; "Should I do it again?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 17:15:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She held up her wrists, smiling.<br><br>"Unlock me, please, and can you remove the blindfold?&nbsp; I'd like to look at you?"<br><br>Jane waited patiently, leaning back into the pillows again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 17:19:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia took the blindfold off first, then fumbled for a moment with the cuffs, blushing a little at her own clumsiness...and then she sat back on her haunches, fingers brushing Jane's belly.<br><br>"Well," she smiled, "here we are.&nbsp; Now what?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 17:23:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane pulled Julia on top of her, kissing her soundly and deeply, allowing her tongue to travel back and forth, exploring.&nbsp; She pulled back and smiled at Julia.<br><br>"No.&nbsp; Now is time for rest."<br><br>She pointed to the clock on the mantel above the fireplace.&nbsp; &nbsp;1 a.m.<br><br>"I have to go to work in the morning.&nbsp; You, young lady, are going to stay here and explore.&nbsp; Maybe you'll have more memories pop up while you do."<br><br>She put her arm around Julia, snuggling her close.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 17:35:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Awwww!"<br><br>But Julia allowed herself to be pulled down, kissed, cuddled.<br><br>"You mean you're going to let the poor little homeless, barely-legal lesbian hang out in your big ol' house while you go to the office tomorrow?"<br><br>She giggled.<br><br>"I promise to misbehave myself a little.&nbsp; But only a little.&nbsp; I might even try to cook dinner.&nbsp; I took a few Home Ec courses, this time around."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 18:18:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane closed her eyes and sighed, already drifting off.<br><br>"I'm going to let the barely legal, possibly carrying around a piece of my soul, soft, gorgeous young woman wander around a house that might well be partly hers.&nbsp; As long as she doesn't paint the rooms garish colors, she's welcome to stay, for as long as she likes."<br><br>Reaching over, she kissed Julia on the forehead, then spooning her, drifted off to sleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 18:24:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a feathersoft sigh, Julia snuggled back against Jane and let herself be lulled to sleep...and the next morning, when Jane awoke to go to work, the girl was still snoozing peacefully.&nbsp; One hand lightly skritching her belly, hips slowly grinding against the mattress, she murmured something vaguely naughty as Jane slipped out of bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 21:39:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane shook her head as she washed up.&nbsp; She felt rather delicious, and chose different clothing than she was used to for work today.&nbsp; A sleeveless silk blouse, followed with a smart looking jacket and a pencil skirt.&nbsp; She looked at herself in the mirror, whispering....<br><br>"I never wear skirts."<br><br>She chuckled, opting to leave her hair down for once as she walked into the bedroom again, looking at Julia sleeping so peacefully.<br><br>"Sleep well, little one.&nbsp; I'll be home around six,"&nbsp; she whispered.&nbsp; Jane placed a note upon the pillow and quietly slipped out the door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 21:52:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane's day went well, although her change of fashion drew a great deal of attention...and a few discrete questions from her administrative assistants.&nbsp; The day's workload was light, for a change, which gave her plenty of time to mull things over as she attended to her duties.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>22-04-2009, 23:20:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thirteen minutes to three.&nbsp; Jane found herself twirling a pencil in circles at the conference table.&nbsp; The beginning talks for the Murtaugh account were supposed to begin thirty-two minutes ago, but never mind that.&nbsp; <br><br>She sighed aloud, thinking about what to do with little Julia.&nbsp; Out of nowhere appeared this nymph of a young woman, and already they'd gone to bed together.&nbsp; It was, beyond a doubt, completely out of character for Jane.&nbsp; One, she'd never gone on a date in her life and gone to bed the first time.&nbsp; Well, truth be told, she'd not gone out with anyone since Jerry died, period.&nbsp; Second, she'd never done anything even remotely sexual with another woman.&nbsp; Her cheeks turned rosy just thinking about it.<br><br>The sound of someone clearing their throat brought her attention back to the present.&nbsp; She looked up to find one of the firm's partners, Patrick Nicholson, looking directly at her.&nbsp; She slowly put a loose lock of hair behind her ear and responded in turn.&nbsp; <br><br>"Yes, Patrick?"<br><br>He looked at her, those blue-green eyes of his boring into her, trying to figure her out.&nbsp; He was, by all means, a very attractive male, and if it was just sex she was interested in, Jane would have been all over the man years ago.&nbsp; But she'd never felt anything for him, not once.<br><br>"What's different, Jane?"<br><br>Her eyebrows furrowed as she underwent his next round of scrutiny.<br><br>"Nothing, Patrick.&nbsp; Not a thing."<br><br>Jane stood up under the pretense of getting herself a cup of coffee and using the restroom.&nbsp; She excused herself from the table as such, walking down the hall calmly to the rest room, shutting herself in the dark stall in the corner.&nbsp; The light overhead was out, and it was just perfect for her to think.<br><br>She leaned into the corner of the tiled wall.&nbsp; Julia.&nbsp; Julia.&nbsp; Julia.&nbsp; Picturing her body in her own mind's eye, Jane went all flushed.&nbsp; She felt a sudden throb in her loins, her right hand automatically moving under her skirt to touch herself.&nbsp; From a simple touch, it became a rhythmic dance, her fingers becoming more insistent, allowing her a quick release.<br><br>Just then, the bathroom door opened, and Jane calmed her breathing to make no noise.&nbsp; The two women that entered were whispering.&nbsp; And it seemed they were whispering about her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 00:42:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Did you see her this morning?"&nbsp; Jane recognized the woman's voice at once--she was new, just out of college, and had landed her position as admin over Jane's objections.&nbsp; Patricia Something-or-other.<br><br>"Yeah, I did."&nbsp; Ahh, the department snitch!&nbsp; Liz Dawkins would no doubt be giving Jane a slightly inaccurate account of this very discussion later on.&nbsp; "She looked happier than I've ever seen her, too."<br><br>Patricia sighed.&nbsp; "Who's the lucky guy?"<br><br>"Jealous?"<br><br>"Of her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 01:29:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane coughed and flushed the toilet, walking calmly out of the stall with a big grin plastered on her face.<br><br>"Hello ladies.&nbsp; Nothing better to do, I see."<br><br>She washed her hands, the grin never leaving her features, and walked out of the door, leaving the two with their mouths hanging open.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 01:32:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Patricia squeaked in alarm, blushed furiously, and looked as though she might faint dead away.&nbsp; Liz just coughed and pretended to be washing her hands...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 05:12:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she walked through the office, headed for the conference room, Jane became vaguely aware of people watching her.&nbsp; She wondered what kind of air she must be putting off for such a wave of interest to suddenly take over her coworkers.<br><br>Shaking her head, she opened the door and sat down to the right of the table, tapping her fingers upon the rich mahogany of the table, waiting again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 05:21:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The meeting finally got started, but as usual a re-wording of boilerplate that could have been decided, handled, and finished in ten minutes stretched out to cover a ninety minute meeting.&nbsp; After that, the rest of her day went a bit downhill...<br><br>Five minutes before she was ready to head home, back to Julia, Patrick knocked on her door.<br><br>"Are you sure nothing's different?&nbsp; You seemed distracted in the meeting."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 15:30:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A little yes, Patrick.&nbsp; Sorry about that."<br><br>She shrugged, placing the last folder of work that she intended to take home in her briefcase.&nbsp; She normally worked late nights, but she didn't want to leave Julia at home for too long.&nbsp; Jane had already called and told her to expect her within the hour.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 15:59:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No need to apologize.&nbsp; Distraction aside, you seem sharp as ever."&nbsp; He gave her a grin.&nbsp; "Well, have a good evening."<br><br>Waving, he retreated, leaving a dozen less professional questions unasked.<br><br>The drive home was a little slower than normal--she usually left after the worst of rush hour had come and gone, and today she was caught in the middle.&nbsp; Still, her prediction held, and she reached her home only a few minutes past the hour she'd set.&nbsp; First thing in the door, she could smell something delicious wafting from the kitchen...<br><br>"Welcome home," Julia called, her voice echoing a little.&nbsp; "Perfect timing!&nbsp; I'm almost done."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 16:46:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane sniffed the air.&nbsp; It smelled wonderful in the house.&nbsp; She had not had&nbsp; a meal that she hadn't cooked herself in....&nbsp; well, ages.&nbsp; She walked over to Julia and gave her a hug around the waist, accompanied by a kiss on the cheek.<br><br>"Hello, love."<br><br>Releasing her, she walked over to the refrigerator and looked in the wine case.<br><br>"Red or white, Julia?"<br><br>She waited, her hand hovering for the appropriate one.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 16:54:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia squeaked a little when June hugged her, leaning into Jane a little and sighing regretfully when the older woman pulled away.&nbsp; She wasn't exactly dressed for the occasion--she was wearing an apron over a man's plain flannel shirt with the sleeves rolled up, and socks.&nbsp; The effect was something between little-lost-girl and fugitive from a Donna Reed era slumber party.<br><br>"Chicken parmesan, so, uhm...white, I think.&nbsp; Home Ec didn't cover what wine to serve with which dish.&nbsp; Something about us all being underaged."<br><br>She giggled and clasped her hand behind her back, rocking to and fro on her heels like a schoolgirl.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 17:53:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane looked down, and decided on the red.<br><br>"Actually, with Italian, unless it is seafood, go with the red."<br><br>She smiled, pouring out two small glasses and handing one to Julia.&nbsp; <br><br>"I don't think you're driving anywhere anytime soon, so, bottoms up!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 18:04:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia closed her eyes and sniffed, smiling.<br><br>"Mmmm.&nbsp; You always did have good taste in wines..."<br><br>She took a large swig, swallowing with a contented and happy little hum.&nbsp; Then she reached out, slipping one arm around Jane's neck and standing on tiptoe to press her lips lightly against the older woman's.<br><br>"Ah, but I know your evil plot!&nbsp; You seek to get me drunk so that you can have your wicked way with my innocent young body."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 18:42:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not at all, silly girl."<br><br>Jane patted her overflowing briefcase, which she'd set upon the tile counter top as she'd entered the kitchen.<br><br>"I have more stuff to do than I can handle right now.&nbsp; &nbsp;We have a big presentation to put together in three days.&nbsp; So, I'll be up a little later than you're used to."<br><br>She took another sip of her wine, setting the glass down gingerly as she sighed, loosening the sash at the bottom of her silk blouse.<br><br>"So what have you been up to today, husband?"<br><br>She smirked at the word husband.&nbsp; It was an interesting word to apply to the young, lithe woman in front of her. Jane shook her head and smiled wider.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 18:51:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia shivered.<br><br>"You really want to know?"<br><br>She giggled, brushing against Jane for a moment before coyly retreating to the kitchen and untying the apron.<br><br>"Thinking of you and using that bullet vibe on myself, mostly.&nbsp; I thought about handcuffing myself and lying face down on the bed with that taped to my clit so that you'd find me screaming for mercy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 19:06:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Horny much?"<br><br>Jane shook her head and sat down at the table, pulling some notes from her briefcase.<br><br>"Don't worry, love.&nbsp; We'll have some fun later on tonight.&nbsp; But I have to take care of some of this, first."<br><br>When she looked down, her eyebrows furrowed.&nbsp; Tucked in the top of her work was a note.&nbsp; She opened it and recognized Patrick's bold hand.&nbsp; Her eyes narrowed as she read the words:&nbsp; <em>What is <em>with</em> you today, Jane?</em><br><br>Sighing, she balled the note up and tossed it toward the garbage can that Julia was utilizing, then tried to concentrate.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>23-04-2009, 19:11:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes," Julia smiled.&nbsp; "Eat first, work later...and you can wake me up if I'm asleep before you're done."<br><br>She paused on her way back to her own place to kiss Jane's cheek.<br><br>"Horny, yes, but also quite capable of being patient."<br><br>Giggling, she sat down and put her chin in her hands, watching Jane.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 00:51:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane looked up from her paperwork and smiled at Julia.&nbsp; Then she looked down to it again.&nbsp; But there was something infectious about the woman's smile that made Jane look up again.&nbsp; She reached out and cupped Julia's chin, looking at her intently.<br><br>"What am I going to do with you, eh?"<br><br>She looked at the young woman another moment, kissed her on the mouth, then got back to it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 00:57:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm distracting you," Julia sighed a few moments later.&nbsp; "So I'll just go clean up the cooking dishes and let you work, and we can talk later.&nbsp; How's that?"<br><br>She stood, stretched slowly, gave Jane a smile, and padded back into the kitchen.&nbsp; At the last moment, she flipped up one corner of her shirt to reveal her bare bottom...&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 01:08:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay.&nbsp; That's it."<br><br>Jane, not normally known to be dominant in bed, felt a wave of desire so strong that her paperwork was forgotten.&nbsp; She dropped it, picked up Julia and set her upon the counter - just the perfect height for what she wanted to do to her.<br><br>Her right hand tangled in Julia's hair as she pulled her close, attacking her mouth fervently.&nbsp; Her left fingers deftly opened the flannel shirt, searching out on of those perfect breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 01:11:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia squealed with delight at being picked up and kissed.<br><br>"Eeeee!"<br><br>Reaching out, she held Jane's hand to her small breasts.<br><br>"What...ahhh...about your paperwork," she asked in between feverish kisses, sliding her legs around Jane's waist.&nbsp; "I thought you were gonna wait."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 01:16:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane looked up at her, desire evident in her glazed eyes, the pupils wider than normal.<br><br>"Screw the paperwork.&nbsp; I'm hungry now, and I don't want to eat anything but you."<br><br>To place more emphasis on her words, Jane slid her fingers down to Julia's clit, then down to her lips, feeling the moisture at the entrance of her sex already forming.&nbsp; She dipped two fingers in, getting them nice and slick, then bringing them to her own mouth.&nbsp; She made a display of sucking the precum off her fingers, and licking her lips.<br><br>"Wonderful."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 01:20:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Eeeee!"<br><br>Julia clutched at Jane's shoulders, crying out as the older woman probed her sex.<br><br>"C-careful!&nbsp; I'm still...I mean, I never..."<br><br>She bit her lower lip before kissing Jane again, thrusting her tongue into the older woman's mouth, tasting herself.<br><br>"Please, Jane, be gentle with me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 01:28:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled into her, licking Julia's lips before spreading the young woman's legs wide and pulling her seat over so her face was on perfect level with her crotch.<br><br>"Worry not, my Julia.&nbsp; We won't be doing that right now.&nbsp; I'll have to visit a shop or two first, I think.&nbsp; No, I'm going to eat you now."<br><br>Placing one hand behind Julia's buttocks, she pulled her closer until she was almost to the edge of the counter.&nbsp; Jane dipped her head and began licking Julia's sex, probing with her tongue several times before moving up to the clit, lapping and swirling; encouraged by the trembling of Julia's legs, clenching of her thighs, and the fact that Julia seemed to be pushing her pelvis closer to Jane's face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 01:37:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhhhhh!"<br><br>Julia shivered, bringing both her hands to Jane's head, stroking the woman's hair.<br><br>"Oh, fuck!&nbsp; Your tongue feels so good!&nbsp; So good...ahhhh..."<br><br>Gasping, she shut her eyes tightly, surrendering to the pleasure of feeling her lover's mouth on her most intimate places.&nbsp; Before, she had been simply playing around, teasing herself, trying to get a rise out of the beautiful woman.&nbsp; Now, she felt her heart overflowing with renewed love, new desires!&nbsp; Every naughty thought she'd used before in the privacy of her own narrow bed, every fantasy to keep from going mad with impatience, all swept away before the pure, sweet reality of Jane.<br><br>"Coming!&nbsp; Janie, yes!&nbsp; I'm coming!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 01:40:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane's muffled voice came from below.<br><br>"Come for me baby.&nbsp; Come for me. Let me have it all!"<br><br>She switched, using her fingers to bring Julia to the edge as her tongue aided by probing inside of her swollen lips.&nbsp; A rush of liquid greeted Jane's mouth, and she took it all in, lapping it up hungrily.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 02:38:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shrieking, Julia fell back to rest her head against the cabinets!&nbsp; One hand remained to stroke Jane's hair, the other slipped inside her shirt to pinch and tug one small, dark brown nipple.<br><br>"Ohhhh...oh, Janie!&nbsp; That was..."<br><br>Shivering as her climax faded, she wiped away a stray tear of joy.<br><br>"That was wonderful!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 04:02:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're welcome,"&nbsp; Jane whispered, as she placed a soft kiss upon her mons.&nbsp; "Now, I think if I don't leave you alone, we'll be eating out tonight."<br><br>Jane chuckled.&nbsp; The oven alarm had been going off for a couple of minutes, blaring behind them.&nbsp; She moved backward, reaching upon the table to straighten up and set the plates upon it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 04:04:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia slid bonelessly off the counter, giggled, kissed Jane briefly, and then turned back to work.<br><br>"And here I was going to do for you first..."&nbsp; She shivered briefly.&nbsp; "Maybe tomorrow I should just let you find me, handcuffed and helpless."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 04:10:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane shook her head, smiling.&nbsp; She would have to get used to this.&nbsp; Sometimes Jane would be tired, and she could guarantee that there would be days she only would want to sleep.&nbsp; It seemed to her that Julia would never want enough.<br><br>"So, would you like to go out Friday night?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 04:39:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Think you can stand being seen in public with such a wanton little girl?"<br><br>Julia grinned as she helped move supper from kitchen to table, keeping her movements careful.<br><br>"Because if you can, I would very much like to go out on Friday night.&nbsp; We can even think up a cover story if you feel the need.&nbsp; Maybe I'm a niece or something?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 04:57:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyebrows furrowing, she looked at Julia and said to her, hesitantly,&nbsp; "If you really want a cover story for being with someone 15 years your senior...."&nbsp; <br><br>Jane shrugged noncommittal.&nbsp; <br><br>"I mean, if that's what you need, sure.&nbsp; We can come up with something."<br><br>She stabbed a piece of chicken with her fork, then got some noodles as well.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 05:00:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia shook her head.<br><br>"No, not like that.&nbsp; I meant for you.&nbsp; Y'know, just in case we bump into some of your coworkers or something?&nbsp; Not everybody out there is cool with...well, what we are."<br><br>She set down her plate, came around the table, and hugged Jane from behind.<br><br>"I've waited to see you again for a very long time, Janie.&nbsp; I don't need an excuse to be with you.&nbsp; I don't want one.&nbsp; I want to yell it to the world, that I'm back with the woman I love more than life itself...and fuck anyone who can't handle it!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 05:02:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled, suddenly feeling very tired.&nbsp; She hugged Julia tightly, then pointed to their plates.<br><br>"Come on, let's eat.&nbsp; We can talk about it more later.&nbsp; I'm tired, and I want a nap before tackling any more of that bloody paperwork.&nbsp; Ugh...."<br><br>She began cutting her chicken, savoring the taste of the wine as it filled her mouth, and realized she was at peace for the first time in a long time.&nbsp; She looked at Julia then, her eyes brimming with unshed tears.<br><br>"Thank you, love.&nbsp; For everything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 05:04:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I...I'm just sorry it took this long."<br><br>Julia blushed and picked at her chicken parmesan for a moment.<br><br>"I had to grow up all over again.&nbsp; I mean, can you imagine what would have happened if I'd called you when I was twelve?"<br><br>She shivered dramatically, took her bite, and batted her eyes at Jane.<br><br>"So, when we're done, you get a nap and I'll do the dishes, and then...we'll, we can work on that when we get there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 05:09:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled, almost choking as she chuckled while chewing.&nbsp; <br><br>"yeah, I think calling me when you were twelve and telling me you were my reincarnated dead husband... .&nbsp; Nah.&nbsp; I'm pretty sure I would have called your mother and told her to take you to the nearest shrink."<br><br>She finished her food, placing her napkin upon her plate as she stood up, kissing Julia on the forehead.&nbsp; <br><br>"Now I'm taking you up on your offer, and hightailing it to the bed.&nbsp; See you soon."<br><br>She walked up the stairs and kicked off her skirt, climbing into bed and quickly falling asleep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 05:13:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia's smile grew a bit sad.<br><br>"Momma didn't believe in shrinks.&nbsp; Only prayer.&nbsp; Prayer and discipline.&nbsp; But that's another discussion.&nbsp; Go get some rest, love, and I'll clean up."<br><br>She let Jane head to the bedroom and got to work.<br><br>Upstairs, Jane found the bed neatly made, the toys washed and laid out on the bathroom counter to dry, and Julia's backpack resting in one corner, now empty of the original contents.&nbsp; Either she had been exaggerating about her self-indulgence earlier, or she'd taken the time to clean up afterwards.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 05:16:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After what she felt was an hour later, Jane felt Julia climb into bed with her.&nbsp; She smiled, rolling over to put her arm around the girl.<br><br>"You coming for a nap, too?"<br><br>But she was wrong on the time frame.&nbsp; Five hours had passed.&nbsp; It was well after eleven, and Julia was coming to bed for the night.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 05:18:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You must have been tired," Julia yawned.&nbsp; "It's late.&nbsp; If you need to go work, I made you a snack."<br><br>She kissed Jane's cheek lightly.<br><br>"But I'm beat!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 18:28:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane snuggled into Julia's neck, kissing her skin lightly.<br><br>"Aw...screw it.&nbsp; Tomorrow is another day.&nbsp; Good night, love."<br><br>She smiled kissing her another time on the shoulder, then sighed as she plopped her head back down on her pillow and drifted away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 18:41:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia made a happy little noise and snuggled closer...<br><br>And when the alarm went off a few hours later, she rolled over and nuzzled Jane.<br><br>"Better get up," she sighed.&nbsp; "Don't want you to be late."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 18:46:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane could barely lift her head.&nbsp; She'd had some bad dreams overnight, and had gotten no sleep whatsoever.<br><br>"Call in sick for me.&nbsp; Tell them I'm bedridden and I'll call them later."<br><br>She reached over to the nightstand and handed Julia the cell phone.<br><br>"Just hit 2 and speed dial, and ask the secretary for Patrick.&nbsp; Tell them you're my husband.&nbsp; They should get a kick out of it."<br><br>Jane chuckled into the pillow, then covered her head with another one.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 18:55:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia smiled and took the phone...<br><br><em>"Good morning, Mister Nicholson's office."</em><br><br>"Uh, hi.&nbsp; I'm calling on behalf of Ms. Armstrong.&nbsp; She isn't going to make it into the office today."&nbsp; She paused and smirked at the pile of pillows.&nbsp; "Stomach flu."<br><br><em>"Oh?"</em>&nbsp; The secretary took on the faux sympathy obligated by such news.&nbsp; <em>"I'll let Mister Nicholson know."</em><br><br>"Thanks.&nbsp; Goodbye."<br><br>Julia hung up, then lay back down and snuggled close.<br><br>"They didn't even ask, but you may have a few new questions coming your way tomorrow."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 18:57:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned then, making an obnoxious tsking sound.<br><br>"No, no, no.&nbsp; You have to call back and speak DIRECTLY to Patrick.&nbsp; Otherwise, he'll be calling all day long to check up on me.&nbsp; Please?&nbsp; Call back and don't hang up until you've spoken to him."<br><br>Jane's head peeked out of the pillow, winking at Julia.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 19:04:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ooooo, do you have a wanna-be boyfriend?"<br><br>Julia giggled as she took the phone back.<br><br>"Good morning, Mister Nicholson's office."<br><br>"Hi, me again.&nbsp; I'd like to speak to Mister Nicholson, please."<br><br>"One moment," the secretary said, a smile in her voice, followed a moment later by the man himself.<br><br>"Yes?"<br><br>"Hi, you, uhm, don't know me, but Ms. Armstrong asked me to call and let you know that she's going to be out sick today.&nbsp; Stomach flu."<br><br>"Excuse me?&nbsp; Who are you, again?"<br><br>"My name's Julia.&nbsp; Julia Redhawk.&nbsp; I'm her niece-in-law."<br><br>"I see."&nbsp; Patrick paused for a few seconds.&nbsp; "Stomach flu?"<br><br>"Yes, sir."<br><br>"Well, see to it that she gets plenty of rest," he said.&nbsp; "And tell her to call if she needs anything."<br><br>"I will.&nbsp; Thank you."<br><br>"Goodbye, Ms. Redhawk."<br><br>"Goodbye, sir."<br><br>She ended the call and handed the phone back, then lay down next to Jane again.&nbsp; "I don't think he believed me.&nbsp; Oh, well."&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 19:09:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll see," Jane mumbled from under her safe haven.&nbsp; Sure enough, less than a minute later, her phone began trilling with the ring she reserved for Patrick's calls.&nbsp; She groaned and put her palm up for the phone.<br><br>"What?"&nbsp; she said into the phone irritably.&nbsp; "Yes, I'm sick.&nbsp; No, I'm not coming into the office today."<br><br>There was a pause, then Jane became more animated.<br><br>"Who gives a shite if I haven't taken a day off in almost twenty years?&nbsp; That's precisely why I should have one.&nbsp; The Murtaugh account?&nbsp; It's done!&nbsp; All we have to do is wait for the next meeting and they'll sign the paperwork, so don't be using that as an excuse to keep me in the office.&nbsp; What?&nbsp; Yes, her name is Julia, and she's my girlfriend."<br><br>Jane held the phone away from her ear as Patrick shouted.&nbsp; She rolled her eyes at Julia, then spoke quietly into the phone.&nbsp; <br><br>"Screw it.&nbsp; I'm taking off the rest of the weekend.&nbsp; I'll see you on Monday."<br><br>Cutting off his ranting and raving, Jane shut the phone with a snap and threw it across the room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 19:13:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia couldn't help it: she burst into laughter.<br><br>"Well, that's <em>one</em> way of doing it!"<br><br>She threw her arms around Jane's neck and hugged the older woman.<br><br>"I hope this doesn't bite you in the ass on Monday!&nbsp; Only I get to do that..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 19:22:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane chuckled, swatting at Julia like one would a bothersome gnat.&nbsp; <br><br>"Go right ahead.&nbsp; I'm not moving for at least two more hours.&nbsp; And then, we're going to go take a swim."<br><br>She smiled, thinking about the water gliding over her skin.<br><br>"Yeah, so...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 19:30:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Skinny dipping?"<br><br>Julia grinned.<br><br>"Spread your legs for me.&nbsp; I owe you from last night, Janie.&nbsp; And I want to hear you enjoy your day off as much as possible."<br><br>She licked her lips slowly.<br><br>"I want you to tell me what to do, too.&nbsp; Make me your naughty little pet.&nbsp; Your slave-girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 19:32:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not now.&nbsp; When we go swimming, I'll put you to good use."<br><br>Jane smirked, wiggling underneath her.&nbsp; She had to admit, she was extremely aroused by the idea, but instead, she was going to wait.&nbsp; It was always better when one denied oneself certain things.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 19:34:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia pouted.<br><br>"You just want to watch me parade around like a shameless little girl."<br><br>She snuggled closer, sighing softly.<br><br>"Are we going to go shopping, too?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 19:53:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled, nodding her head.<br><br>"Okay, okay.&nbsp; I'm up.&nbsp; There's no sleeping in late with you around, is there?"<br><br>She slid out of the sheets, tossing off her shirt and panties, grabbing Julia's hand.<br><br>"Come on.&nbsp; The pool boy won't be here for at least two hours."<br><br>She pulled her out the patio door, dragging her into the crystal blue pool.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-04-2009, 20:18:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia giggled.<br><br>"I would have let you sleep in, honest!"<br><br>She followed after, naked but for a pair of socks and her panties, nipples stiffening almost at once in the chilly morning air.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 02:22:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane let go of her hand, striding over to the diving board.&nbsp; She sprang up, diving straight and true into the clear water.&nbsp; The refreshing sensation washed over her as she stood up in the shallow end, exposed from the waist up.&nbsp; Her skin gleamed in the early morning sunlight, goose bumps covering her flawless skin.<br><br>"You'd better kick off those socks and panties before you get in.&nbsp; I want you naked, baby."<br><br>She made a summoning motion with her index finger, smiling broadly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 16:32:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling, Julia stepped out of her panties and peeled off her socks before padding over to the steps and entering the pool one shiver at a time.&nbsp; She cupped her tiny breasts, rubbing them and pinching the nipples until she blushed.<br><br>"And how do you want me?&nbsp; Doggy-style?&nbsp; Frog-tied?"<br><br>Her eyes dipped to Jane's full breasts and hard nipples, and the girl almost faltered in her steps from sheer excitement.<br><br>"Oh, I've missed you...!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 17:58:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come, sit at the top of the steps for me....your legs just in the water."<br><br>Jane's eyes were heavy, watching Julia sit down before her, spreading her legs wide so she had full view of the younger woman's sex.&nbsp; She licked her lips as she got closer.<br><br>"I bet you taste so good."<br><br>She took Julia's lips with hers, demanding entry as she licked and sucked upon them.&nbsp; Knowing the girl was playing coy with her, she laughed as she gained it.&nbsp; One hand reached down to stroke Julia's inner thigh, while the other brought the girl's mouth down to her breast.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 18:07:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia sat, squirming on the cold concrete as she parted her legs.<br><br>"You got a good taste of me last night, lover," she blushed.&nbsp; "I know you like me, too."<br><br>Then she opened her mouth for Jane's tongue, tried to wrap herself around the older woman before finding her mouth guided to one large breast.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, yes..."<br><br>Sucking on Jane's nipple as hard as she could, wrapping her arms around Jane's waist and moaning softly with excitement, anticipation, and the growing, growling need in her taut young belly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>25-04-2009, 19:46:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane ran her hands along Julia's flanks then cupped her bottom on both sides.&nbsp; She lifted her up, swinging her around so their positions were reversed.<br><br>Smiling wickedly, her voice thick, she whispered into Julia's ear.<br><br>"Fuck me with your mouth, lover."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 04:49:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia needed no further invitation, stretching her tongue out eagerly to probe Jane's sex, licking the older woman slowly from clit to anus and back again, then thrusting as far as she could, tasting her lover with abandon (if not skill).
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 06:15:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane's back arched far.&nbsp; She had chosen the perfect spot for this, the steps behind her supporting her back.&nbsp; Julia might say she had no experience in this, but she was sure that somewhere inside Jerry was guiding her along.<br><br>Everything was going smoothly, until she heard a loud clang.&nbsp; Jane's eyes shot open, and she saw that the pool boy had come early.&nbsp; He was bright red in the face, and began apologizing profusely.<br><br>"I-I, I'm so sorry, Mrs. M....&nbsp; Really, I am.&nbsp; It's just...I've got more pools today than normal and since you're usually not home....&nbsp; Wait, you're never home.&nbsp; Is everything all right?"<br><br>Jane looked at Julia, who had a mixture of fear and embarrassment on her own features.&nbsp; She pressed the girl's head back to where it had been, whispering her words of encouragement, then sighed as her sex was being probed again.&nbsp; With a lazy smile, she looked at the pool boy, who was about four years older than her Julia.<br><br>"Well, Marcus....&nbsp; It seems you've caught us in quite the predicament.&nbsp; Do you want to stand there and watch?&nbsp; Or would you like to join in?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 06:21:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia pulled her mouth away long enough to say, "he can watch!&nbsp; I don't want to share."&nbsp; Then she went back to work...and if Jerry was guiding that hot young tongue, he was doing a fine job.&nbsp; Her earlier hesitation was already gone, even with poor Marcus standing there, watching the two women before him.<br><br>Then the girl licked her, very slowly, from clit to anus and back again, shifting a little to give the pool boy a better view of exactly what she was doing to Jane.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 06:40:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane moaned loudly as Julia lapped her.&nbsp; She noticed from the corner of her eye that Marcus had reached down to the crotch of his pants.<br><br>"Come Marcus. It seems the decision has been made for you as far as your participation, but it doesn't mean you can't get a better look."<br><br>She motioned him to sit in a chair nearby, watching him lean back and absentmindedly fondle himself.&nbsp; Jane chuckled, hissing as the next wave of pleasure buildup began.<br><br>"Marcus, you can let it out to play, you know."<br><br>The 20-something young man unzipped his pants, and began to rub his shaft up and down in a slow rhythm as he watched Julia go to town on Jane.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-04-2009, 16:26:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giggling softly, Julia gave Jane another slow top-to-bottom-to-top lick, then pushed her tongue between the older woman's lips and wiggled the tip inside her.&nbsp; A moment later she pressed her fingertip to Jane's back door: hard enough to create pressure, but not penetrating.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 05:27:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The added pressure almost made Jane cum, but not quite.&nbsp; She licked her lips, watching the young man as he came closer to his own orgasm, running a closed fist over and over and over again.&nbsp; <br><br>She smiled, grabbing the back of Julia's head and pressing it further into her.<br><br>"Come on baby...we're almost there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 14:27:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia thrust her tongue as deep as she could, pressing her finger more and more firmly against Jane until the tip eased inside...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 14:51:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Holy...."<br><br>Jane exclaimed when Julia slipped her finger inside.&nbsp; The sudden fullness and the tongue and watching the young man all came together.&nbsp; She was able to fall off the edge of the cliff, pulling on her own nipples to carry her over, making her orgasm stronger.&nbsp; Every part of her was throbbing with her release.<br><br>She smiled, bending down and bringing Julia up for a full on kiss.&nbsp; Jane chuckled into Julia's mouth as she caught Marcus finally coming out of the corner of her eye.<br><br>"Seems like we're not the only ones who had fun."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 16:31:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia giggled, opening her lips for Jane's tongue and slipping her finger back out.<br><br>"You liked that, huh?"&nbsp; The girl's eyes twinkled with mischief.&nbsp; "Too bad for your pool boy that I'm a one-woman kind of girl."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 17:08:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And why is that, my lovely?"<br><br>Jane smiled, crooking her finger for Marcus to come over to them.&nbsp; He was still hanging out of his shorts, nice, white cum dripping from his cock.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 18:43:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia frowned.<br><br>"I don't like boys, for starters.&nbsp; And I don't want to share you.&nbsp; Call me a jealous husband."<br><br>With a pout she pulled away, backing further into the water.<br><br>"I won't stop you, but don't ask me to join in, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 19:12:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I won't, honey.&nbsp; I'm only going to be a minute or two."<br><br>Jane smiled, getting up a bit on her hands and knees so she was right below Marcus's crotch.&nbsp; She took him into her mouth, licking him and sucking him until he was hard again.&nbsp; She did it out of sympathy, for anyone would after seeing his face when he walked in on she and Julia going at it.<br><br>Bobbing and weaving her head, she reached up and fondled his sac between her fingers, drawing more sounds of ecstasy from his lips.&nbsp; Soon, he came in a rush of liquid, filling her mouth and her throat.&nbsp; &nbsp;She swallowed, sucking him dry, then put him back into his pants, zipping him back up and patting the front.<br><br>"Ma'am...I...."<br><br>"Shh..."<br><br>She held up one finger to her lips.<br><br>"We'll get out now, so you can finish your job."&nbsp; <br><br>Jane winked at him then rinsed her mouth out crudely in the pool water.&nbsp; She waded over to Julia, who was frowning horribly at her, and gave her a hard kiss on the lips.<br><br>"We have some shopping to do, so I can have the more fun with you.&nbsp; We can take care of that 'virginal' issue you're having."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 19:22:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia pouted some more, but got out of the pool so that poor Marcus could do his job.&nbsp; Crossing her arms even as Jane pulled her in for a kiss, she let out a sad sigh.<br><br>"Used to be I was the only guy you'd do that for," she whispered.&nbsp; "Oh, all right.&nbsp; We can go shopping.&nbsp; And I'm not upset, just...not happy with the circumstances, that's all."<br><br>Once inside, she took a while to retrieve some clean clothes from the laundry room, dressing right there.<br><br>"And that was technically an act of mercy, so I guess I'm okay with it.&nbsp; But next time, he can bring his own little friend to take care of that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 19:29:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled, shaking her head.<br><br>"You're so cute when you're irritable."<br><br>She put Julia on top of the washing machine, kissing her while rubbing her right breast with and open palm, feeling Julia's nipple rise to the occasion.&nbsp; She growled under her breath, surprising both Julia and herself.<br><br>"Now look what you're turning me into."<br><br>Stripping, she reached up for a tank with spaghetti straps and a pair of black cotton slacks.&nbsp; She pulled Julia off the washer and slipped her feet into some flat sandals as they reached the door.<br><br><br>"Off we go!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-04-2009, 20:53:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What'm I turning you into," Julia teased on the way out to the car, her hand brushing Jane's butt.&nbsp; "Huh?&nbsp; Huh?&nbsp; What am I making you do that you don't want to do, hmm?"<br><br>She slid into the passenger's seat and buckled up, then dropped the seat back and closed her eyes, smiling shyly.<br><br>"Cause I think you're loving every minute of this!"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 00:25:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh yes, I am."<br><br>She looked over at Julia, touching the side of her face with her fingers in an ever so light touch.<br><br>"There are so many things I want to experience with you.&nbsp; You, Julia.&nbsp; Not just my husband whose memories I know you have.&nbsp; But....&nbsp; I've never felt so free as I have in the last couple of days.&nbsp; I mean, think of it....&nbsp; It's only been a couple of days, and I feel like...."<br><br>Jane was so full of things she wanted to share, and yet she was afraid to spill it all.&nbsp; For fear of Julia thinking she was nuts or fear that she'd be afraid, she herself wasn't even sure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 04:19:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia blushed and nodded.<br><br>"Yeah, I know.&nbsp; I've spent so long just trying to come to grips with it, and you've only had...what?&nbsp; Two nights?"<br><br>She put one hand on Jane's wrist.<br><br>"Take your time.&nbsp; You don't need to say it all at once."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 04:37:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane nodded, looking forward as she started the car.&nbsp; <br><br>"yeah...I know."<br><br>She slowly pulled out of the driveway and they went into town.&nbsp; They went through town, and then out of town.&nbsp; Jane looked over and snickered at the look of confusion on Julia's face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 04:44:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia watched the scenery shift, slowly growing more confused.<br><br>"Where are we going, exactly?&nbsp; I mean, there's got to be a Lovers' or something around here, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 04:48:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm taking us someplace special, Julia.&nbsp; Where all your fetishes can be explored and inhibitions are best left at the door.&nbsp; One of my friends sent me here to pick up something.&nbsp; And since I think we need a strap-on, and maybe a couple of other toys, this is the best place to go."<br><br>Jane grinned, looking straight ahead, knowing it would be another twenty minutes or so before they got there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 04:58:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl hugged herself, shut her eyes, and let out a soft and happy sigh.<br><br>"<em>All</em> my deepest, darkest thoughts and dreams?&nbsp; Are you sure you want to know?"<br><br>She smiled.<br><br>"Oh, Janie...what I could let you do to me, right now..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 05:11:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Go ahead, tell me.&nbsp; We've got a while."<br><br>It had begun to rain, making Jane smile.&nbsp; She would always remember the rain where Julia was concerned, no matter what happened between them.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 05:17:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've had to get more creative with my fantasies, since...well, you know why."&nbsp; Julia sighed softly.&nbsp; "But...I'd like to dance for you.&nbsp; Something slow and sensual.&nbsp; Belly dancing, maybe, while we listen to the rain pour down outside on the open balcony.&nbsp; Then have you blindfold me, strip me, tie my hands..."<br><br>She shivered with excitement.<br><br>"After that, you pull me across your lap and spank me before teasing me with vibrators.&nbsp; And then you ravish me like a bad little bitch puppy, both of us climaxing in the same moment."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 18:30:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane nearly slammed on the brakes with all of that information.&nbsp; She turned and looked at Julia sharply, then shook her head, wariness in her voice.<br><br>"How's about we take it slow, Julia?&nbsp; I mean, up until two days ago, the only thing I liked was dick.&nbsp; I still do."<br><br>She thought for a moment about the pool boy, and what she would still like to do to him, but out of deference to Julia, she hadn't.<br><br>"One day at a time...and one prop at a time, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 19:30:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia giggled.<br><br>"You did ask," she pouted girlishly.&nbsp; "So it's probably better if I don't tell you about the one where you're in the plaid uniform skirt and the skimpy white tank top..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 20:56:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah.&nbsp; &nbsp;Someone has a schoolgirl fantasy, does she?&nbsp; We'll have to see, now won't we?"<br><br>Jane pulled up in front of a nondescript looking building with a simple sign in front that said:&nbsp; 4 Your Eyez Only.&nbsp; It was painted a dull grey, with blacked out windows and a neon sign that repeatedly flashed:&nbsp; Open 24 Hrs<br><br>"Ready?"<br><br>She looked at Julia with an expectant expression.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>28-04-2009, 23:52:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nooo, someone has a hot for teacher fantasy."<br><br>Julia gave Jane a shy smile.<br><br>"Among other things.&nbsp; But I don't want to scare you off."<br><br>At the store, she unbuckled her seat belt but stayed in the car for a moment, eyes shut as if trying to convince herself of something.<br><br>"Yeah, I'm ready," she whispered.&nbsp; "Wherever this goes..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 00:57:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane walked around the car, giving Julia a full kiss on the lips while placing one hand on her crotch and giving it a slight squeeze.<br><br>"We'll go in and get us some toys.&nbsp; And we'll take it as far as you want to take it."<br><br>She let go, opening the door to the shop for Julia to walk in first.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 01:03:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia squeaked, closing her skinny thighs around Jane's hand.<br><br>"Ahhh...oh, fuck, get me all horny out here..."<br><br>Sticking out her tongue, she smiled at her lover when Jane held the door.&nbsp; Giving the bored clerk a friendly wave, she breezed over to the DVDs and browsed the Lesbian section while waiting for Jane to catch up (either oblivious or uncaring that the clerk's eyes tracked her for a moment, lingering on her butt).<br><br>The clerk, a pudgy, balding man, opened his mouth to ask after her ID, but then caught a look at Jane and shut his mouth at once.<br><br>"Guess you're together," he mumbled.&nbsp; "No problem, then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 02:35:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane gave him a polite smile and nodded.&nbsp; She called to Julia.<br><br>"Honey, I'll be just over here if you need me."<br><br>She went to the back corner of the store where they had the dildos and bondage gear.&nbsp; Smiling, she picked out a strap on with adjustable sized dildo attachments, a rabbit, a leather cuff set, and a few blindfolds of varying degrees.&nbsp; She went over to one shelf on the side, picking up two different kinds of lube, and smiled, thinking evil&nbsp; little thoughts.&nbsp; <br><br>A few moments later she was over with Julia again, showing her choices.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 02:39:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia, gazing wistfully at a couple of hard bondage videos, blushed when Jane showed her the toy selection.&nbsp; Standing on tiptoe and leaning against the older woman to whisper in her ear, she made one soft request:<br><br>"Tweezer clamps for my clit and nipples?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 03:38:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane raised one eyebrow as she looked oddly at Julia.<br><br>"Fine.&nbsp; One set, and they are to be used on YOU only.&nbsp; I don't want any part of them babe."<br><br>She chuckled, shaking her head as she walked back over and picked up one set, then made her way to the counter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 03:41:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia pouted.<br><br>"But you'd look so sweet in clamps..."<br><br>From her tone, she was mostly teasing, but her blush said otherwise.&nbsp; As they approached the clerk, she leaned against Jane's back, almost as if she was trying to hide from the man.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 03:52:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane felt Julia come up behind her, putting one hand behind her to hold her hand.<br><br>"No way, Jose," she said in a playful tone.<br><br>She paid the pasty looking man behind the counter, tugging Julia back out to the car with her, opening the door for her and kissing her soundly before tucking her into her seat.<br><br>"Home we go...unless you're hungry or you want to pick up something else.&nbsp; Here."<br><br>She handed the bag and got behind the wheel, chuckling as she watched Julia start digging through the contents.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 04:20:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I won't say no to a couple of burgers," Julia said as her eyes went a bit wide.&nbsp; "Whoa...that looks big..."<br><br>She put the bag on the floor between her feet and leaned back, blushing.&nbsp; Then she pulled her shirt tighter across her small breasts so that Jane could see her nipples poking against the thin cloth.<br><br>"And fun, too!&nbsp; Do I get to use it on you tonight?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 15:09:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane nodded, pulling into her favorite burger joint.<br><br>"yeah, you can try it out of me tonight.&nbsp; But I also want to try some out on you.&nbsp; If you want."<br><br>She saw the look of fear and hesitation in Julia's eyes, putting one hand over her smaller one and smiling. <br><br>"Again, it's if you want."<br><br>Jane stared off into space a minute before ordering some takeout and leaned back in her seat, waiting for the car hop to bring it to them.&nbsp; She let out an audible sigh, rubbing her temples.<br><br>" I don't know how to approach this subject....but...well, here goes nothing.&nbsp; Would you be terribly upset if I decided to take advantage of the pool boy's equipment some time....or any male's for that matter?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 15:36:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes," Julia whispered.&nbsp; "We can do each other..."<br><br>At Jane's other question, she frowned.<br><br>"I...I don't know.&nbsp; I mean, I kind of understand, since this is all such a big change..."&nbsp; The girl let out a long, low sigh.&nbsp; "I'm actually kind of surprised you hadn't already found someone else, and now that I have you back in my life I really don't want to share.&nbsp; But I...uhm, I think I understand.&nbsp; Because..."<br><br>She gave a soft hiccup.<br><br>"If our positions were reversed, I'd be asking the same thing, for the same reasons.&nbsp; So I won't promise to be happy about it, but...I...I'll think about it.&nbsp; Okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 19:36:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay.&nbsp; I suppose that's a good answer for now.&nbsp; Who knows, perhaps one day you'll join me?"<br><br>Jane giggled, knowing that in her virginal state, the sight of a full flown cock coming at her sex would probably cause her to pass out.&nbsp; But with the right attention, and the proper amount of time, who knew if Julia might one day enjoy something from someone besides the fairer sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 20:17:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not likely."&nbsp; Julia sighed softly.&nbsp; "I really don't have any interest.&nbsp; I...uhm..."<br><br>She blushed.<br><br>"I <em>tried</em>, you know?&nbsp; Just in case you weren't...or I couldn't...and...guys don't do it for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 20:35:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I didn't say you had to have sex with them, silly.&nbsp; Joining in would be, oh, I dunno, like me being entered from behind by a guy while my forward attention was focused on getting you off.&nbsp; That sort of thing.&nbsp; A fantasy of mine, if you will."<br><br>She winked at Julia, letting her know that it was all good.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>29-04-2009, 21:18:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh.&nbsp; Okay."<br><br>Julia seemed to brighten up a bit.<br><br>"A little double penetration?&nbsp; My, my, what a naughty wife I have..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 02:57:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane waggled her eyebrows, smiling wickedly.<br><br>"Come to think of it...that's not a half bad idea."<br><br>She looked ahead, the twilight rising, and was happy to be in that car with Julia right then.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 03:00:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia rolled her eyes in a very adolescent expression.<br><br>"I'd rather blindfold you and watch you dee pee yourself with a pair of toys.&nbsp; And maybe let you watch me do the same afterwards."<br><br>She turned to watch the scenery.<br><br>"Maybe I'll just have to wander around the house naked all the time, just so you can watch my skinny little butt."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 19:29:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Which reminds me."<br><br>Just then the car hop came.&nbsp; Jane paid the young woman, handing the bag to Julia.<br><br>"Eat up...because you and I both know you're just a little too skinny, baby."<br><br>She reached over and ruffled Julia's hair a bit, then put the car into drive and headed home.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 21:05:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia dug into the burgers, pulling one out and consuming it slowly and with every sign of enjoyment.<br><br>"Am not," she retorted after she finished.&nbsp; "I'm just very active...okay, truth is?&nbsp; I haven't been eating too well.&nbsp; Not after my parents booted me out of the house, anyway."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 23:26:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane sighed, nodding her head.<br><br>"I'd figured that, and you should well know that you don't need to worry about it here.&nbsp; A five million dollar life insurance well invested has excellent dividends over an eighteen year period.<br><br>She chuckled as Julia nearly choked on her burger, patting the girl's back.<br><br>"I'll even put you on the account, just so you have it at your disposal."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 23:54:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wow!&nbsp; I forgot about that..."<br><br>Julia coughed a few times, then managed to swallow her mouthful.<br><br>"Guess I took pretty good care of you after all, huh?"&nbsp; The girl tried to smile, but there was a lot of sadness behind it.&nbsp; "I just...took too long coming back.&nbsp; I'm sorry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 23:57:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane looked over at her.&nbsp; It was starting to rain again, the sound of it hitting the roof of the car in a rhythmic pattern.<br><br>"Julia, I didn't expect to see you ever, nor the parts of my husband that are in you, ever again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>30-04-2009, 23:59:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah," the girl said softly.&nbsp; "I know.&nbsp; I...for you, I was just gone.&nbsp; For me, you were still here, but so far away...just out of reach..."<br><br>She stifled her own downward spiral by wolfing down the rest of the burger, tears slowly welling in her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 00:42:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey.&nbsp; You're not allowed to cry.&nbsp; Not now..."<br><br>Jane reached out with one hand and placed it upon her thigh, running it up and down and stopping just short of Julia's crotch.<br><br>"We're going home to have some fun, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 00:56:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia nodded, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand.<br><br>"S-sorry...bad...bad thoughts, you know?"<br><br>She closed her eyes and made a happier noise at Jane's touch.<br><br>"What shall I do first?&nbsp; Strip naked and touch myself?&nbsp; Hop in the shower?&nbsp; Lie across your knees and beg for a spanking?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 01:54:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane shook her head, laughing.<br><br>"Sleep, you silly goose.&nbsp; You still owe me a catnap."<br><br>She pulled into the driveway, hitting the remote for the gate, and drove down to the portico.<br><br>"Now let's get inside before the next wave of rain comes."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 02:01:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You'll have to tie me up," Julia teases, carrying both bags in with her.&nbsp; "Or are you afraid you'll like swatting my bottom too much?"<br><br>Her tone is still a bit too sad for the joke to work, but she sounds better than she did.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 14:56:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm...depends.&nbsp; I might enjoy tying you up too much.&nbsp; And then I wouldn't get any sleep.&nbsp; Come on.&nbsp; It's dark outside, and I haven't done a lick of work since two days ago.&nbsp; My presentation is due Monday, so I need my sleep, love."<br><br>Jane walked up the stairs, kicking off her clothing as she reached the bathroom.&nbsp; Clad in only her panties, she climbed beneath the thick comforter and waited for Julia to join her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 15:10:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia sighed, nodded, and set both bags aside on the kitchen counter.&nbsp; Then she followed Jane upstairs and stripped down to her panties.<br><br>"I'll be good, I promise, and let you sleep."<br><br>Slipping under the comforter, she snuggled up at once.<br><br>"And I'll let you work when you need to, I promise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 15:33:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sleep, Julia.&nbsp; I'm going to be good and go into work tomorrow.&nbsp; But when I'm finished, I promise, I'll be yours for the weekend.&nbsp; Okay?"<br><br>Jane smiled, thinking about all they could to for the weekend, and she was happy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 15:34:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay.&nbsp; I'll just spend tomorrow naked and think of you," the girl yawned, wrapping herself around Jane and snuggling in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 15:44:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Morning came again.&nbsp; It was Friday, and it was Casual Friday at the office.&nbsp; Jane searched her closet for the right shirt to wear.&nbsp; She was standing in her bra and jeans, wondering if she should wear a sweater or a button up top.&nbsp; She decided on the latter.<br><br>Julia was snoring lightly.&nbsp; Jane smiled, thinking how cute she looked as she pulled the door shut lightly behind her, carrying some brown pumps in one hand.&nbsp; Once downstairs, she skipped breakfast and grabbed a latte on the way into work.<br><br>"Morning Jane."<br><br>The sly tone to Patrick's receptionist's voice made Jane roll her eyes.<br><br>"Boss man in?" she asked politely.&nbsp; She wasn't going to let them get the best of her.<br><br>"Not yet, but I bet when he does, he'll be wanting to talk to you."<br><br>Jane nodded, sweeping around the desk and headed to her own office.&nbsp; She called over her shoulder without turning around.<br><br>"Call me when he's here, and I'll come on down."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 16:58:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Will do," the receptionist grinned...and half an hour later, she did just that.<br><br>"Mister Peterson's here.&nbsp; And just so you know, he looks fit to be tied," she warned Jane.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 17:18:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Great.&nbsp; Tell him I'm on my way."<br><br>Jane took a deep breath, trying not to let her nerves get the better of her.&nbsp; She'd basically told her boss off the day before, and knew she was going to catch hell for it one way or the other.<br><br>Her knuckles rapped lightly on the door, Patrick's deep but soft voice bidding her to enter.&nbsp; She did, shutting the door behind her.<br><br>"Lock it," he said.&nbsp; He didn't look at her because his high-backed chair was turned facing his high rise window, and not into the office.<br><br>She did, listening to the loud click of the thick bolt.&nbsp; Jane stood there, wondering what to do next.&nbsp; Did she walk over to his desk and wait?&nbsp; Did she walk over to the window so she could face him?&nbsp; Never a coward, she took a deep breath and walked over to the sunny window.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 17:25:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Patrick barely turned to look at her.<br><br>"So you decided to come to work today.&nbsp; Good.&nbsp; Will you have the Murtaugh presentation ready to go come Monday morning?"<br><br>His voice was cool, level, professional--actually a welcome break from his usual friendliness, which sometimes bordered on the inappropriate.&nbsp; That he was clearly interested in having Jane was something she'd known for years...his rocky marriages notwithstanding (he was on wife number three, or maybe four).<br><br>"And," he paused, "I apologize for my comments yesterday morning."&nbsp; Now his tone changed, a touch of whine entering his voice.&nbsp; "As you correctly pointed out, you haven't taken any vacation or sick time in years, and while I'm not happy at the timing..."<br><br>Ah.&nbsp; Someone in HR had already talked to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 17:35:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane nodded, moving to sit down on the edge of the slim bureau Patrick had behind his desk.&nbsp; She put a hand on his arm as she leaned over and smiled.<br><br>"There are many things you're not happy with, Patrick.&nbsp; You've known me for years.&nbsp; The last thing I need is for YOU to be angry at me.&nbsp; I'm sorry for my impulsiveness yesterday, but I had to take a day."<br><br>She sighed, smiling broader at him as she waited for him to respond.&nbsp; But when he did, it wasn't anything that she was expecting.<br><br>Patrick pulled her arm and she found herself sitting in his lap as he bent down and kissed her.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 17:39:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mercifully for Jane, Patrick's phone rang at that moment.&nbsp; Groping for it with one hand, he pulled his mouth away.<br><br>"Yes?"<br><br>"Sorry to interrupt, sir, but Murtaugh's chief counsel is on line two."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 17:50:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane sat back, chuckling at the look on Patrick's face.&nbsp; He grimaced, two fingers moving to pinch the bridge of his nose as he sighed, then looked at her clearly.<br><br>"This isn't over, Jane.&nbsp; Please.&nbsp; Take a seat, and don't go anywhere."<br><br>She did as he asked, picking a large leather seat on the opposite side of the room, its cool material calming her down a bit.<br><br>Her heart was racing.&nbsp; She could still smell his warm masculine scent upon her lips, and wiped them with the back of her hand.&nbsp; Closing her eyes, she thought of Julia, and the discussion they'd had the day before.&nbsp; Maybe this was her chance to get it out of her system.&nbsp; After all, the pool boy wasn't due until the next week.<br><br>She settled into the chair and waited.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 18:04:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Patrick's voice was immediately all professional smiles and business.<br><br>"John!&nbsp; Good to hear from you.&nbsp; What can I do for you today?"<br><br>The resulting conversation told Jane very little she didn't already know except that the Murtaugh Group was feeling a little nervous about some of the details.&nbsp; A little faux TLC, a bit of shmooze, and soon enough Patrick was able to hang up.<br><br>"Now, then..."&nbsp; He turned his chair to face her.&nbsp; "About your niece...she is your niece, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 18:16:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No...no she is not."<br><br>Jane looked at him with a straight face, really wanting to just burst out laughing at the niece bit.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 18:44:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He frowned.<br><br>"You really are...I mean, what you said...she's your lover?"<br><br>He sounded a little disappointed for some reason.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 18:52:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane nodded.<br><br>"Yes, for a few days now."<br><br>Patrick looked at her, his eyes narrowing.&nbsp; <br><br>"Come here Jane.&nbsp; Please...."<br><br>He watched as she rose up from her chair and padded over to him.<br><br>Jane tilted her head, curious as to what he really wanted.&nbsp; It wasn't long before he reached up and cupped her bottom with one hand, pulling her in with another at her waist.&nbsp; She went with it, letting him pull her close.<br><br>Somewhere inside, she'd already decided, and let him lead her where he may.&nbsp; Maybe then, she'd get it out of her and be able to concentrate on Julia for a while.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 19:20:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				To give him credit, Patrick was skilled at this--he knew where to put his hands, and how hard, and when to move on when he'd played too long in one spot.<br><br>"God, I want you," he whispered hoarsely.&nbsp; "Ever since I met you, I've wanted this..."<br><br>Excitement made him more aggressive, bolder.&nbsp; His hands kneaded her more firmly.&nbsp; Finally, giving her earlobe a firm bite, he whispered:<br><br>"How about you take me in your mouth?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 19:30:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As his hands moved across her body, Jane moaned into his ear.&nbsp; She nodded at his request and moved down slowly, unzipping his pants and spread his legs wide to get better access.&nbsp; She kneeled before him, resting her forearms on his legs as she smiled up at him.<br><br>"Like this?"<br><br>She bent her head and took him into her mouth; the dance began.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>01-05-2009, 20:00:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, yeah, just like that!"<br><br>He held her head gently, moaning as she worked on him.<br><br>"Damn, you're good at this," he whispered after a few minutes, lifting his hips a little to meet her mouth...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 00:44:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane slid one hand behind him as he began moving forward.&nbsp; The other moved to go 'round his shaft, moving in time with her head to pull and suck him dry.&nbsp; As she moved, there were slurping noises, little bits of dribble dripping down his cock as he moved his hips more.&nbsp; She stopped her mouth, continuing with her hand as she spoke to him.<br><br>"Where do you want to come, Patrick?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 02:24:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fuck," he gasped, eyes tightly shut.&nbsp; "In your mouth?"<br><br>One hand left her head, gripping the armrest on her chair instead.<br><br>"The rest we can do later, maybe...mmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 04:55:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane raised an eyebrow, stopping.<br><br>"Oh, so this is I service you and you do nothing for me?&nbsp; I don't think so, Patrick.&nbsp; No wonder you've gone through so many wives."<br><br>She stood up, releasing him completely as she watched the emotions play on his face, uncertainty, irritation, anger at being called out.&nbsp; She crossed her arms and leaned against his desk, watching him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 05:49:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He groaned with frustration and tilted his face toward her.<br><br>"No, I mean...my office isn't exactly the right place for this.&nbsp; I was thinking somewhere more comfortable, later, where I could return the favor properly."&nbsp; He chuckled a little, and it sounded forced.&nbsp; "I may be a prick, but I'm not <em>that</em> inconsiderate."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 13:48:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled broadly.<br><br>"You're a prick with a very nice prick.&nbsp; It's almost lunch time...why don't we go now?&nbsp; I'll even be nice and finish you off before we leave."<br><br>Her eyebrow cocked upward as she leaned over and stroked him lightly, watching&nbsp; his cock spring upward in response.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 16:34:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, why don't you do that?&nbsp; And then...mmmm...we can go somewhere."<br><br>He grinned boyishly, apparently thinking that he had won her over or something.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 22:20:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Before he could finish another word, Jane took him again, working faster and faster, almost in a fever pitch.&nbsp; She caressed his sac, squeezing intermittently as she worked his hard cock into a frenzy.&nbsp; She smiled inwardly as he came, fast and furious in her mouth, swallowing his hot and salty cum in one mouthful.&nbsp; Jane made sure to clean up every bit of it.&nbsp; It wouldn't do well for him to have something left showing on his pants, or otherwise.<br><br>She stood up, licked her lips and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.<br><br>"Ready for lunch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 22:34:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyes went wide, and he barely managed to suppress his moans of pleasure as she brought him to orgasm.&nbsp; For a few minutes he just sat there, eyes shut, breathing hard.<br><br>"Damn," he finally uttered, his tone almost reverent.&nbsp; "If I'd have known you could do that..."&nbsp; He shook himself, stood, zipped up.<br><br>"I know a nice restaurant not too far from here," he said.&nbsp; "You'll like it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 22:43:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled as she walked over and slid one finger down his chest to the buckle of his belt, looking at him slyly.<br><br>"You'd have what?&nbsp; Asked me before?&nbsp; You've been dropping hints for years, Patrick."<br><br>She purposefully bent down in front of him, her backside towards him, to straighten the hem of her pant leg.<br><br>"And I'm not in the mood for food just yet.&nbsp; Come on, because I know you keep a room at the Hilton.&nbsp; We can order room service and enjoy eating something else why we wait."<br><br>Jane smiled broadly as she inched back up slowly, checking out of the corner of her eye that she had his full attention.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 22:47:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Dropping hints, yes.&nbsp; Actually trying something, no."&nbsp; He snorted and shook his head.&nbsp; "Ridiculous, I know."<br><br>He brushed himself down quickly.<br><br>"I'll see you there, then."<br><br>He grabbed his briefcase and joined her at the door, talking about some inconsequential matter that had been covered in a meeting months ago as if it was under review...which, from her expression, fooled his secretary completely as they walked past her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 22:58:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane walked out of the bathroom, having folded her clothing carefully upon the vanity for when they were done.&nbsp; She almost couldn't believe she was going to do this.&nbsp; But better Patrick than some stranger on the street, or some other person in her life that didn't understand what she went through day to day.&nbsp; She knew Patrick was married, and also knew that he didn't give a shit about his third wife.&nbsp; She was more of a trophy, who also had another man on the side.&nbsp; Jane herself had seen them eating out and being all lovey-dovey while Patrick had been in a meeting.&nbsp; So feeling sorry for the wife never came into her thoughts.<br><br>Patrick was lying on the bed, waiting for her, a big smile plastered on his lovely face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 23:03:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hello, sexy!&nbsp; Why don't you come on over here and get comfortable?"<br><br>He grinned, fingers idly scratching his belly.<br><br>"I believe I owe you a little oral fun, for starters.&nbsp; So, would you prefer to straddle my face or stretch out on the bed?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 23:31:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Whichever is better for you, Patrick.&nbsp; How about I straddle your face first, then we can switch positions, with you on top?&nbsp; I think I'll like seeing you on top...."<br><br>She inched up the bed, straddling his legs, then his hips, as she moved forward toward his face.&nbsp; She stopped when her sex was just above his mouth, and moaned as he began to lick her.&nbsp; Her arms went up and she began to fondle her own breasts as his tongue became more insistent.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 23:40:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His tongue was reasonably talented, given how little thought he probably put into giving his lovers as much pleasure as he took from them, but soon enough he brought her close to climax.&nbsp; At least he made no demands on her reciprocation for the moment!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 23:42:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Just as Jane felt she might come, she broke contact.&nbsp; She wasn't ready for that, not quite yet.&nbsp; She flipped over on her back, crooking one finger at him.<br><br>"Come here.&nbsp; I want to feel you on top of me."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 23:43:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"All right," he grinned, rolling over and pressing himself against her.&nbsp; "You want me to fuck you nice and gentle, or good and hard?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 00:23:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat up, nipping his chest with her teeth.&nbsp; She got plenty of soft and gentle at home with Julia.&nbsp; Since she was opting to have his cock inside of her this time, she figured good and hard was the way to go.<br><br>"I want it good and hard, Patrick.&nbsp; You can start of slow and hard, then ride me to the finish."<br><br>Jane reached out and stroke his shaft, wanting him inside of her so bad that it itched.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 00:47:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, he eased himself inside her, then pulled almost all the way out...thrusting deep a few times before settling into a slower, shallower pattern.<br><br>"Yeah, that's what you need, isn't it?&nbsp; A good hard fuck!&nbsp; Something that girlfriend won't be giving you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 01:12:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm-hmmm.."<br><br>Jane bit her bottom lip, closing her eyes and leaning back, her head twisting to one side.&nbsp; She hadn't had a male lover since her husband died, and the feeling of him inside of her was tight and full and delicious.<br><br>"Oh..."&nbsp; she moaned as he pulled out again and slammed it in to the back.&nbsp; It was a delicious torture he was giving her, one that she wouldn't have again for some time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 01:43:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Patrick sped up, fucking her mechanically...<br><br>"Oh, that's it!&nbsp; You love this, don't you?&nbsp; A good hard cock up inside you...fuck!&nbsp; Fuck, yeah!&nbsp; That's it!"<br><br>He bent to suck on one of her nipples, which forced him to slow down again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 01:55:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane's back arched as he took one nipple into his mouth.&nbsp; The speeding up and slowing down was truly causing her torture as her body began to beg for release.&nbsp; She whimpered each time he thrusted, grabbing a pillow and moaning into it as she got louder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 02:03:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed softly, switching to her other nipple.<br><br>"You <em>sure</em> you want to keep your little girlfriend?&nbsp; I bet she can't fuck you anywhere near this good!&nbsp; No feeling a good hard cock deep in your pussy..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 03:26:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane moaned, the sudden realization that the bastard was doing this on purpose; dragging it out to make her think she should stay with the dick and not with the dyke.&nbsp; She sat up a bit, reaching up and grabbing Patrick's head.&nbsp; Viciously she kissed him, biting the side of his lip as she drew blood.&nbsp; Her mouth close to his ear, she licked the lobe and whispered lowly to him.<br><br>"Fuck me, Patrick.&nbsp; That's all you need to know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 03:53:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed, fucking her faster...driving harder...which would almost certainly mean that he would come before she did, unless he had a lot more endurance than most men.<br><br>"You want it, you got it!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 03:58:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane knew at this pace he wouldn't hold out much longer.&nbsp; She reached down to get a little of her own moisture upon her fingers, then rolled them over the nub of her clit, moving in little circles, over and over again.&nbsp; She felt herself coming to the edge, then beat him to it as her body convulsed, pulling him in further with his last thrusts.<br><br>"Come for me...."<br><br>She planted both feet upon his buttocks to keep him right in place.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 04:00:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grunted, and she could feel him shoot inside her.&nbsp; A moment later he relaxed, resting some of his weight on his elbows.<br><br>"Oh, yeah...!&nbsp; Damn, you're hot..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 04:36:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled, chuckling a little as he released himself inside of her.&nbsp; That was one thing that she definitely wouldn't have to worry about now that Julia was in her life.&nbsp; Spooge was not included in the options.&nbsp; She reached up and nipped Patrick lightly on his arm.<br><br>"Thank you.&nbsp; That was...exhilarating."<br><br>She lay back and looked at him, wondering why they'd never done this before.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 04:39:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I should have fucked you years ago," he said, sounding almost wistful.&nbsp; "Who knows?&nbsp; It might have..."<br><br>Whatever his next words were, they were cut off by his cell phone ringing...and the dial tone, which sounded innocuous to Jane, brought a scowl to his face.<br><br>"Sorry.&nbsp; I gotta take this.&nbsp; It's my lawyer."<br><br>He rolled to the side, grabbed the phone.<br><br>"Yeah?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 05:14:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane sat up in the bed, pulling the sheets about her waist, but leaving her bare from the top up.&nbsp; She pulled her knees to her chest, resting her chin upon them while Patrick took his phone call.&nbsp; There were only two reasons his attorney would be calling him.&nbsp; Either wife number three was about to be an ex, or something happened with the Murtaugh account.<br><br>She sighed as he got off the phone, and touched his arm.<br><br>"What is it, Pat?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 05:23:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He waved her off, looking rather cross.<br><br>"All right, fine.&nbsp; It's all spelled out in the pre-nup.&nbsp; Get it done, save as much as we can, and to hell with it.&nbsp; I'll call you later, okay?&nbsp; Yeah.&nbsp; Bye."<br><br>He hung up and gave Jane a dry, wry smile.<br><br>"Just got another soon to be ex-wife.&nbsp; Apparently she's decided to run off to Bermuda with the pool boy or something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 05:32:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				One of Jane's eyebrows raised significantly.<br><br>"The pool boy's name wouldn't happen to be Marcus, would it?"<br><br>By the loud laugh that Patrick gave her, she took that as a yes.&nbsp; Jane shook her head and patted the spot next to her, looking at him.<br><br>"Guess I've got to get a new pool boy, then.&nbsp; Are you ready to go back to work?&nbsp; Or do you want to eat first?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 05:57:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let's call room service," he grumbled.&nbsp; "Your pool boy, too?&nbsp; Small world."<br><br>He managed a doleful chuckle.<br><br>"Anyway, now I'm going to be back on the market, if you change your mind about batting for the other team..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 06:03:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane sighed, laying down on her side and turning to look at him.&nbsp; She raised up on one elbow, her fingers twined within the hair to the back of her left ear.<br><br>"Things are...complicated.&nbsp; To say the least, Patrick.&nbsp; I might be batting for both for a little while.&nbsp; There are things going on that are hard to explain and Julia is....&nbsp; She's wonderful."<br><br>A little smile appeared on her lips as she stared off into space a moment, picturing Julia's little smile as she shook her hips for Jane that morning.<br><br>"We'll see...."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 06:06:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, it isn't as though you don't know how to find me," he chuckled, padding naked over to the phone and picking up the room service menu.&nbsp; "Although we'll have to be careful.&nbsp; HR is already on my ass about some piddling little misunderstandings."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 06:19:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Let me guess.&nbsp; Was it the secretary on our floor, or the one two floors up, Patrick?&nbsp; You're a player, and you know I don't normally go for players.&nbsp; Hell, come to think of it, I don't normally go for anyone, now do I?"<br><br>She laughed aloud, shaking her head.<br><br>"Just order me anything with the word beef...medium rare to medium, please."<br><br>Jane laid back upon the soft and oversized pillow behind her.&nbsp; It felt good to be fucked by a man again, but there were some things that Julia could do that Patrick would never understand.&nbsp; Because she was a part of her dead husband, Jerry, she also had some instincts as to what would please Jane best.&nbsp; For a moment, Jane closed her eyes and daydreamed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 06:26:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Both, plus an intern who has a serious daddy complex and likes to be spanked before she gets properly fucked."<br><br>He ordered two steaks, then padded into the bathroom to take a shower, leaving her to her thoughts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 02:32:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane curled up under the covers and fell asleep.&nbsp; She dreamed of Jerry, their last night together before he died.&nbsp; They had gone to dinner and a hotel, much like the one she was in with Patrick.&nbsp; <br><br>She tossed and turned, more memories coming to the surface.&nbsp; A funeral, her friends having children when she had not.&nbsp; She woke up in a flash, sitting upright in the bed.&nbsp; <br><br>The shower was still on, Patrick still cleaning up she supposed, and she laid back down to sleep again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 03:10:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This time, her dreams were a little stranger--the same scenes, from before, but Jerry kept changing to Julia and back again.<br><br>When next she awoke, she found Patrick's hand on her arm.<br><br>"Hey, you okay?&nbsp; Room service is here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 06:17:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Um...yeah.&nbsp; I think."<br><br>Jane shook her head, feeling a bit light headed.<br><br>"I believe my blood sugar is low.&nbsp; Time to eat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 14:51:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"All right."&nbsp; He pulled away and retrieved the trays, speaking to the staff outside in low tones.&nbsp; She could probably make it to the bathroom without being ogled, if she wanted.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 14:57:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They ate in relative silence, Patrick interjecting anecdotes about his third wife, and then his second, and his first.&nbsp; Jane smiled politely, thinking the sex had been good, but that Patrick was hung up on something.&nbsp; Patrick.<br><br>She got up after her meal, making her way to bathe and get dressed again, which she managed to do in record time.&nbsp; They'd already been at lunch for well over two hours, and she figured she might as well take the rest of the day off for a...family emergency.&nbsp; That's what she told Patrick he could tell the secretary, so the tongues wouldn't wag right away.<br><br>Jane gave him a hug goodbye, waving away his suggestion that they meet up again outside of work.<br><br>"When I can, Patrick.&nbsp; You know I swing both ways now.&nbsp; She may keep me busier than you think."<br><br>Life would be complicated with Patrick, and Jane instantly wondered if Marcus really&nbsp; had run away with Pat's third wife or not.&nbsp; She guessed as of Monday, she would find out.&nbsp; If he hadn't, she planned on taking advantage of him just to see if it was Patrick that was rubbing&nbsp; her wrong now, or men in general.<br><br>She shook her head of the thought and put the car into gear, headed home to Julia.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 15:18:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				First thing inside the door, she heard the clothes washer and dryer running and trip-hop coming from the kitchen.&nbsp; A little investigation revealed Julia, clad in a long man's flannel shirt and little polka-dotted socks, swaying to the beat as she handwashed the dishes from her breakfast and lunch.<br><br>Whatever else the girl had been up to, she'd done some of the housework and not simply fooled around all day (as she had jokingly threatened to do).
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 15:23:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey babe."<br><br>Jane leaned over and kissed Julia on the forehead, then walked over to the couch and sank into its inviting cushions.&nbsp; She sighed ready for a nap.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 15:33:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia giggled.<br><br>"You're home early!&nbsp; Everything go okay?"<br><br>She turned back to her work, grinding her hips slowly to the music...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 15:36:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I kind of had...a distraction at work.&nbsp; Patrick and I got into it, and one thing led to another, and...."<br><br>Jane held up her hands, not knowing what else to say.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 15:45:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia sighed.<br><br>"Great.&nbsp; You hold off for all these years, I come back, and <em>now</em> you're running around?"<br><br>She dried her hands and walked over to kneel next to the sofa.<br><br>"Or are you just trying to figure out how this all works?&nbsp; I mean, I should be screaming in jealous rage, right now.&nbsp; Do you like this guy? Or are you just letting him put it in because you're not sure you can stand going all-girl?"<br><br>Her tone, drier than expected, carried a touch of resignation.&nbsp; Jane was reminded of Julia's claim that she'd been thinking this over for a long time, and if she really had Jerry's experience to go on...Jerry would have blown up.&nbsp; Jerry, as Julia, forced to consider the possibility that Jane might have moved on...did not.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 16:30:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane chuckled. <br><br>"Well, I suppose I should say thank you for understanding.&nbsp; I honestly do want to see if I'll miss it or not.&nbsp; But my boss was not a good choice, regardless of how long I've known him."<br><br>She winced, thinking about how a good day and good sex now rubbed her wrongly.<br><br>"He talks to much about his exes, and he thinks he's a god.&nbsp; I'll try one more time, with someone else, and then I'm writing off dicks altogether...for good."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 16:57:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia smirked.<br><br>"No way I can talk you out of that last test run, is there?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 18:22:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane's brow furrowed as she thought about it.&nbsp; Then her expression cleared and she smiled ruefully.<br><br>"No, Julia.&nbsp; You cannot.&nbsp; Once I've made my mind up about something, it's pretty much there.&nbsp; I'll try once more, then I'm done."<br><br>She thought about the pool boy, hoping he would be there on Monday, as he would at least be willing, and take little convincing to drop trou for her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 18:39:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl pouted.<br><br>"Yeah, I remember your stubborn streak.&nbsp; I'm not happy about this...but okay.&nbsp; I won't fight you over it."&nbsp; She shook her head.&nbsp; "You'll just owe me one."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 18:49:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh trust me....&nbsp; You'll get what's coming to you, and then some."<br><br>Jane reached over and pulled Julia down on her lap, tickling her.&nbsp; &nbsp;She whispered in her ear lightly.<br><br>"What have you been up to today?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 19:32:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia put up a token struggle, squirming in Jane's lap.<br><br>"Ooo!&nbsp; Just...ahhh...just housework!&nbsp; I...eeeee...wasn't expecting you yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 19:53:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane held Julia down, running one hand up her shirt and fingering her nipple there.&nbsp; She laid down on top of her, pushing Julia into the cushions of the couch as she kissed her fully and sensually upon the lips.&nbsp; The feeling of desire coursing through her veins was real and hot and ready to make her explode.<br><br>"I want you.&nbsp; Right here, right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 20:27:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Under the shirt, Julia was bare--not even wearing panties.&nbsp; She squirmed and resisted playfully, but allowed herself to be pushed down on the couch.<br><br>"Oooo, feeling naughty?&nbsp; What do you want?&nbsp; Fingers?&nbsp; Tongues?&nbsp; Toys?&nbsp; Those're upstairs..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 03:40:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't want toys,"&nbsp; Jane said in a muffled voice as she took on of Julia's nipples into her mouth.&nbsp; "I want this."<br><br>She continued with the left nipple and breast, slowly and agonizingly moving over to the right.&nbsp; When she was through with that, she worked her way down the center of Julia's body, placing butterfly kisses on her sensitive flesh.<br><br>Then she was at Julia's sex, hovering right above the young woman's clitoris.<br><br>"And I most definitely want some of this,"&nbsp; Jane said as she bent down and took the little swollen nub between her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 03:42:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia mewled, pulling her legs back and wide open to give Jane access.<br><br>"How's this?&nbsp; Do I need to move further?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 15:22:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not speaking, Jane just lightly shook her head as she worked a finger inside of Julia, careful not to press too far, as her hymen was still intact.&nbsp; She lifted her head a moment, eying Julia.<br><br>"You know, we'll have to get rid of this sooner or later."<br><br>Without awaiting a response, she went back to licking and tugging on Julia's clit, reveling in the clenching of Julia's buttocks together, the contraction of her thighs.<br><br>"That's it...that's my girl...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 15:26:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhhh...y-yeah, I know..."<br><br>Julia reached down to grip Jane's hair.<br><br>"Want it done...want you...mmmm...oh, fuck!&nbsp; This is so different!&nbsp; Better this way, no audience..."<br><br>She let out a long, low laugh, soft and sultry.<br><br>"This is so much better than the other way...mmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 15:37:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane placed her hands under Julia's buttocks, tilting the young woman's hips so that she had better access at a better angle.&nbsp; Jane's tongue flitted all around Julia's now swollen lips, dipping and diving along the ridges.&nbsp; She smiled, then licked Julia's cunt full on, sticking her tongue in as far as it could go and twirling it around, loving the taste of Julia's juices upon the tip.&nbsp; <br><br>Jane moaned, bringing one hand back up front to swirl around Julia's clit again, not wanting to move her mouth from where it was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 15:39:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ohhh, fuck," the girl cried out, pulling her knees further back.&nbsp; "So...so much better...than your mouth on my cock..."<br><br>Her fingers tightened in Jane's hair.<br><br>"Please, darling, I want your tongue everywhere!&nbsp; And I'll do the same for you, later...if you want..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 15:45:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane's fingers dipped down into Julia's juices, then back up again to her clit, swirling easier and faster now.&nbsp; Her tongue dipped in and out, lapping and teasing and twirling.&nbsp; <br><br>She felt the familiar contractions right before Julia came; the clenching of her thighs around Jane's head, and Jane lifted her face long enough to look at Julia, still rubbing her clit.<br><br>"Come for me, baby.&nbsp; I want you all over me."<br><br>She dipped her head back into Julia's cunt, waiting for her shower.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 15:51:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking the hint, Julia surrendered herself to the pleasure and found herself in climax almost at once!&nbsp; Crying out, balling her fist in Jane's hair, she squirmed until the afterglow claimed her...<br><br>"Ohhh...oh, yes...oh, Janie..."<br><br>Tilting her head up, biting her lower lip cutely, tears of joy welling in her eyes, she regarded her lover for a long moment.<br><br>"I missed you so much, and you were only gone for a day.&nbsp; How did you stand it, my being gone for so long?&nbsp; Years..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 15:58:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane drew all that she could out of Julia, then lapped up every bit of cum that Julia had given her.&nbsp; Once satisfied her lover was clean, she angled up on her elbows until they were lying side by side upon the couch.&nbsp; Jane slipped one hand up and cupped Julia's right breast as she spoke.<br><br>"I shut down, love.&nbsp; I just shut down."<br><br>She laid her head on Julia's chest and closed her eyes, a ghost of a smile on her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 16:02:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Uttering a soft and mournful cry, Julia wrapped herself around Jane as best she could:<br><br>"I'm sorry!&nbsp; I'm so, so sorry...but I couldn't come sooner..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 16:04:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane fought back the tears.&nbsp; She'd cried enough, for a long enough time that she didn't even want to think about it.&nbsp; She wrapped her arm around Julia and held on tightly.<br><br>"That's okay, Jer.&nbsp; It's not like you could help it.&nbsp; Just hold me now, and everything will be fine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 16:08:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia cried a little harder, snuggled closer.<br><br>"...missed you so much!&nbsp; And the worst part was, I knew you were here, just out of reach..."<br><br>Then she pressed her mouth to Jane's, tongue sliding in and exploring, tasting herself on the older woman's tongue and lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 16:17:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane released herself to the kiss, letting her tongue be taken over by Julia's.&nbsp; She sighed as she felt a shiver of desire travel from the tip of her spine all the way down into her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 16:19:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Breaking off the kiss at last, Julia kissed her way over to Jane's ear.<br><br>"May I taste you, lover?&nbsp; I want to pleasure you...with my tongue.&nbsp; Please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 16:26:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting by the end of it, Jane nodded to her, spreading herself wide in anticipation.<br><br>"As you wish...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 16:39:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly kissing her way down Jane's body, pausing to savor her breasts and nipples, Julia drew ever closer to the object of her lusts...soft, feathery kisses on Jane's belly, light fingertips brushing thigh and mound and flank.&nbsp; At last Julia planted a kiss on the top of Jane's mound, prying her lips open with two fingers before slipping her tongue out to play around and around the older woman's cli.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 18:36:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane moaned as Julia's tongue went to work.&nbsp; Her back arched against the cushions as she felt an ache begin somewhere deep within her core.&nbsp; &nbsp;She grabbed onto Julia's head, pushing her onward.<br><br>"Oh...baby that's....that's...&nbsp; Yeah, right there...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 18:43:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing softly, Julia teased and probed, licked and nibbled and stroked, seeking to send her wife to the same heights she had just experienced a few minutes before...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 22:12:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane's back and neck arched to the point she thought they were going to break.&nbsp; She'd hit the edge several times with Julia's tongue play, but hadn't quite gone over the edge.<br><br>Panting, she felt it coming again, and this time grabbed onto Julia's head, keeping it in place so her tongue would hit the same spot again and again.&nbsp; She was rewarded with a shattering orgasm that had her screaming her lover's name to the heavens.<br><br>She laid back, a smile on her face as she pulled Julia upward, capturing her lips and licking her own juices off of Julia's chin.&nbsp; She was at peace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 22:25:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cradled in Jane's arms, Julia enjoyed the moment...the closeness...<br><br>"So," she finally said, "when we go to bed...can I be a naughty little girl?"&nbsp; She giggled softly.&nbsp; "Or do you want me to behave myself?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>05-05-2009, 22:29:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane swatted at her.<br><br>"I haven't decided yet."<br><br>She smiled, resting her head on Julia's shoulder and grinned.<br><br>"Um, honey...what's for dinner?&nbsp; You know what, nevermind.&nbsp; We're going out to eat."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 00:01:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I want to be naughty," Julia whispered.&nbsp; "Haven't had anything but my thoughts of you and my own fingers for far too long."<br><br>She kissed the older woman.<br><br>"I want you to do anything you want to me, Janie!&nbsp; Anything at all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 00:08:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled, laughing.<br><br>"We'll see.&nbsp; We'll see.&nbsp; We definitely need to get rid of that virginity issue of yours, though, if we're going to continue to have fun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 00:34:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Issue?"<br><br>Julia craned her neck to nibble Jane's ear.<br><br>"Not hardly!&nbsp; I was just waiting for you.&nbsp; You gave me yours, remember?&nbsp; It's only fair this time around...and, oh, the naughty fantasies I've had!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 01:17:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane reached behind her, pulling out a bag that she'd brought home with her.&nbsp; She hadn't shown it to Julia yet, and the wide eyed look she got from her was just what she'd been looking for.<br><br>"I figured with this, we could fuck each other at the same time."<br><br>It was a long dildo, with penises at each end so they could take turns going in and out of each other.&nbsp; Jane simply smiled at Julia.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 01:21:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia's eyes went wide.<br><br>"Not...not the strap-on?"<br><br>She bit her lower lip and blushed.<br><br>"But I wanted to let you pretend to be the guy," she teased, reaching out to run one fingertip around one head.&nbsp; "At least the first time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 01:25:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane chuckled as she whispered up the back of Julia's neck.<br><br>"Oh, I will, Jules....&nbsp; I will strap that on, and ease it in, and then fuck you until you can't come anymore.&nbsp; How does that sound?"<br><br>She would give Julia what she wanted, as she licked the young woman's earlobe slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 01:27:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia shivered.<br><br>"Oh...oh, yes!&nbsp; Yes, Jane, please!"<br><br>She blushed.<br><br>"Take me however you want..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 01:41:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane licked the back of Julia's neck, then kissed the top of her spine.&nbsp; With an open palm she smacked Julia's behind once.<br><br>"then up the stairs with you, woman!&nbsp; I can't do all that I want here on the couch."<br><br>She chuckled, lifting herself from the cushions and heading for the stairs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 01:44:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squealing delightfully, Julia scrambled off the couch and dashed for the stairs, glancing back to make sure Jane was following before she headed up.&nbsp; Always just out of reach, she spun and pressed her back against the bedroom door, one arm across her breasts and the other covering her nearly bare mound.<br><br>"Noooooo," she squealed again, eyes twinkling.&nbsp; "I've been a good girl!"<br><br>But protests could not hide her hard nipples, nor stop Jane from catching the scent of her arousal...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 01:58:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled slyly at Julia, wagging one finger at her.<br><br>"A good girl would already be in the bed, waiting for me with her legs spread open.&nbsp; I may have to teach you a lesson or two."<br><br>She rubbed her palms together, getting them warm.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 02:06:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia shut her eyes, blushing cutely, and nodding&nbsp; slightly to let Jane know that she <span class="bbc_u">was</span> willing to take this wherever it went in spite of her protests.<br><br>"B-but...but..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 14:44:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No buts.&nbsp; Now get on that bed and face downward, your sweet buttocks in the air, please.&nbsp; I want to play a little."<br><br>Jane smiled, going to the closet to get out the new bag of tricks they had bought earlier in the week.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 14:51:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Biting her lower lip, Julia went...and laid down, pulling her shirt up to expose her bottom.<br><br>"Ooooooo!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 14:57:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane went over to the bed, kneeling down beside Julia.&nbsp; She smiled, running her hand lightly over Julia's smooth skin, her fingers finding the younger woman's sex and feathering over the skin there.&nbsp; She kissed Julia's backside, over and over again while teasing her lips with two fingers, darting inside a bit just to get a reaction out of her.<br><br>"Tell me what you want, baby...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 15:07:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahhh!"<br><br>Julia rolled her hips, lifting herself back against Jane's touch.<br><br>"I...I want to be yours!&nbsp; I want you to take me...use me...love me!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 15:20:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane reached down into the bag and grabbed the dildo with adjustable size extensions.&nbsp; She carefully chose the correct size for Julia's warm sex, then added a little lube to it.<br><br>"Baby, this is going to hurt a little.&nbsp; Remember when you popped my cherry?&nbsp; Well, now it's time for me to pop&nbsp; yours. "<br><br>Jane giggled at the concept, inching it toward Julia's juicy doom hole.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 15:24:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia nodded, whimpering softly.<br><br>"I...I know.&nbsp; It's supposed to hurt a bit, at first...but you always loved it so much after that..."<br><br>She waggled her hips, trying to relax enough that her body wouldn't resist as much.<br><br>"...want to be yours, Janie!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 15:39:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane rolled her lover into the missionary position, gently spreading her legs apart and kneading Julia's mons with her fingers.&nbsp; She lightly traversed her clit, working her way down to those luscious lips.&nbsp; But she wasn't going to lick there today; oh no.&nbsp; &nbsp;She was going to give Julia what she wanted.&nbsp; <br><br>Turning the vibrator on, Jane smiled reassuringly.<br><br>"I'm going to do this quick and hard, so it will break fast.&nbsp; Then we can go slower.&nbsp; Okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 15:41:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia nodded again, biting her lower lip...looking terribly cute, quite vulnerable, and so very alluring all at the same time.&nbsp; She spread her legs a bit further, pulling her knees up and planting her feet on the bed.<br><br>"Y-yes, Jane...do it, please..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 15:46:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a bit of gusto, Jane pushed the vibe all the way into Julia, in one swift stroke.&nbsp; She planted her hand on Julia's clit when she cried out, trying to help distract her from the momentary pain.<br><br>"Are you ready?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 15:59:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Owwww!"<br><br>Julia flinched, her eyes filling with sudden tears.&nbsp; Jane's touch seemed to help, though, and soon enough the girl was moaning for another reason entirely.<br><br>"Owww, fuck!&nbsp; Oh, damn...not...not as bad as I'd feared..."<br><br>She opened her eyes and smiled up at Jane.<br><br>"At least it's just the once, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 16:08:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, it will take some getting used to."<br><br>Jane began to move the vibe back and forth, angling it to hit Julia's g-spot head on.&nbsp; She smiled as Julia shivered.<br><br>"Feels good, doesn't it?&nbsp; Bet you'll never want to play with your hands again, hmm?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 16:42:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aaahhhh!"<br><br>Julia cups her breasts, pinching her own nipples.<br><br>"D-depends," she gasps.&nbsp; "If...if you're watching me do it..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 16:47:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Trust me....&nbsp; &nbsp;you'll like this after a while.&nbsp; But I can always give you my mouth, too.&nbsp; Hmm....&nbsp; that sounds good.&nbsp; Some time you're going to have to sit on my face."<br><br>As she thought about it, Jane continued to run the dildo in and out of Julia, watching the tell tale signs of her body reacting.<br><br>"Okay...time for me to pick up the pace, honey."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 16:50:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yes...sit on your face...your tongue there..."<br><br>Julia giggled, pinching and tugging her nipples.<br><br>"N-not the strap-on?&nbsp; Wanna feel you on me..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 16:56:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Without stopping, Jane reached over with one hand, smiling as she pulled out the strap on.&nbsp; <br><br>"Here baby, take the reins for a second.&nbsp; I'm gonna put this on."<br><br>She handed the dildo over to Julia, then with her hand free, began to strap on the strap-on.&nbsp; She got out some of the KY sensations lube and gave the strap-on a good coat.<br><br>"You ready for this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 17:00:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia nodded, eyes opening to watch as she took the vibrator in one hand and held it against her clit...moaning and squirming as the toy pleasured her.<br><br>"Yes," she smiled.&nbsp; "Oh, yes, Janie, I'm ready!&nbsp; Take me, darling!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 17:13:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane worked her way between Julia's thighs, entering her.&nbsp; It took a minute or two to get the rhythm right, but soon she was pounding away at her young lover, liking the feel of their skin sliding against each others.<br><br>"Oh gods...I never thought this would feel this good...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 17:24:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Moaning, Julia wrapped one arm around Jane's neck and brought her legs up until her heels brushed the older woman's ass.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, Janie...fuck!&nbsp; Is this what it's like?"<br><br>Clinging to her lover, the young woman gasped and squirmed, still holding the vibe in place with one hand.<br><br>"...could let you do this any time you wanted...aaaah!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 00:39:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane drove it home, feeling Julia's legs clench around her hips.<br><br>"Come for me baby.&nbsp; Let me feel you draw it in."<br><br>She rammed faster, and a little harder, and watched as her lover's eyes rolled back, her body arching.<br><br>"Yeah...that's it...come on...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 01:08:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia cries out and moves under Jane, blushing and letting her head fall to one side.<br><br>"Oh...oh, yes!&nbsp; More!&nbsp; Please, Janie?&nbsp; More?&nbsp; I want to come for you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 01:34:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane set her jaw and concentrated to get the perfect quick rhythm.&nbsp; She saw Julia starting to convulse, and pounded hard and fast, wanting to bring her over the edge.<br><br>"Come on baby, that's a good girl...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 01:37:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh...ohhhh...Fuck!"<br><br>Julia's back arched and she cried out wordlessly with climax, squirming as Jane took her over the brink and into the warm beyond.<br><br>"Janie!&nbsp; Oh, fuck..."<br><br>Suddenly she gave out a soft sob, throwing the vibe to one side and wrapping both her arms around Jane's neck, holding the woman fiercely close.<br><br>"Oh, lover!&nbsp; Slow...please, slow...slow down..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>07-05-2009, 22:52:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane slowed to a crawl, pulling as much out of Julia as she could, then stopped.&nbsp; She kept herself in place, the dildo off but still inside of her lover as Julia's walls throbbed around it.&nbsp; Jane kissed her passionately before laying her back upon the bed.<br><br>"Let me take this off, baby."<br><br>She pulled herself out of Julia's arms, unstrapped herself, then laid back down beside her, snuggling close.<br><br>"How was that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-05-2009, 01:04:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, Janie..."<br><br>Julia clung to the older woman, kissing her over and over, opening her mouth to invite Jane's tongue between her lips.<br><br>"That was so wonderful!&nbsp; Is that what it's like?&nbsp; That good?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>13-05-2009, 15:26:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's not always like that, love.&nbsp; Sometimes, it can be downright boring....like when we were younger and you were always so busy.&nbsp; All you wanted to do was get sex over with so we could get back to work.&nbsp; And that was fine then.&nbsp; But in all honesty, I never had a single unassisted orgasm with you before."<br><br>She shook her head, knowing she had probably told Julia too much, but Jane wanted to go ahead and get it out there, while they were both in a good mood.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-05-2009, 15:49:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia trembled, her lower lip quivering a bit.<br><br>"I...yeah, I guess...I'm sorry?"<br><br>She snuggled closer.<br><br>"We were both so very busy, back then...but I was worse."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>13-05-2009, 15:51:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not your fault.&nbsp; We both became focused on other things.&nbsp; It didn't make for the best sex life."<br><br>Jane turned on her side and snuggled against her pillow, remembering the past lightly.&nbsp; That's exactly where she wanted to keep it, in the past.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-05-2009, 15:54:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I promise to do better this time," Julia whispered.&nbsp; "I will!&nbsp; I want to do better..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>15-05-2009, 14:51:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Barely awake and on the complete verge of sleep, Jane reached back and patted Julia's hand.<br><br>"Sleep, love.&nbsp; We have a long weekend ahead of us, and then Monday's my worst work day.&nbsp; Goodnight."<br><br>She fell asleep, her lover right beside her.&nbsp; The weekend went quickly, hours spent by the pool, in the kitchen.&nbsp; She and Julia christened almost every spot of the place, but left the toys for another day.&nbsp; <br><br>Monday dawned, and she rose to put on a work suit, ready to finish the Murtaugh negotiations so she could start something fresh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-05-2009, 15:03:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her last sight of Julia for several hours was the girl's bare bottom, exposed as she rolled over onto her stomach...<br><br>Patrick was late, which gave her extra time to polish up the Murtaugh contract.&nbsp; When he did appear, he looked like his weekend had gone downhill.<br><br>"Do you have a moment," he asked, knocking on her office door in passing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>15-05-2009, 15:36:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane nodded, putting down her paperwork and indicating the seat across from her.<br><br>"What is it, Pat?"<br><br>She watched as he closed the door softly, then sank into the soft leather of the chair before her.&nbsp; He looked...drained, if there could be such a thing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-05-2009, 15:39:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're being put in charge of the Murtaugh account," he said dryly.&nbsp; "And I've been promoted, for a given value of promotion.&nbsp; Apparently someone gets to go head up the Atlanta branch which, you may recall, is sinking fast.&nbsp; Word of my good deeds has spread."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>15-05-2009, 15:42:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia looked at him, skeptically.<br><br>"Uh-huh.&nbsp; So why do you look like this is a bad thing?"<br><br>She waited a few moments, and continued with no answer from him.<br><br>"Wait, so who is in charge of this branch if you're gone to Atlanta?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-05-2009, 15:49:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That would be you, Jane."<br><br>Patrick's mouth moved.<br><br>"It's called moving up and out.&nbsp; I'm being promoted, but they're sending me to an account that's likely to go down in flames.&nbsp; If I salvage it, fine.&nbsp; If not...I'm expendable."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>15-05-2009, 17:59:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>"But...but..."<br><br>She knew the answers to her questions, though.&nbsp; The Powers that Be were moving him to take attention off the harassment suit.&nbsp; And they figured if he went down in flames, it was another excuse to fire him altogether.<br><br>"No, I'm not going to let that happen.&nbsp; Fine, I'll take over here.&nbsp; But you and I are going to work together on that account.&nbsp; I will not let it dissolve into nothing.&nbsp; You've been a friend and coworker for almost twenty years.&nbsp; But I do have a piece of advice for you...."<br><br>Jane looked pointedly at his hands and his crotch.<br><br>"You need to learn to keep it in your pants, Patrick.&nbsp; Not everyone is as impressed with your position in this company as you are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-05-2009, 18:18:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Thanks," he said glumly, "but the transfer goes ahead at the end of the month, and in the meantime I have to come up to speed on everything else.&nbsp; At least I don't have to train my replacement.&nbsp; They'd probably bring in some fresh-faced kid straight from school, just to rub it in."<br><br>He flinched at her 'friendly advice'.<br><br>"Yeah, okay, but have I ever forced myself on anyone?&nbsp; Have I ever fired someone who said no?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>15-05-2009, 19:01:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, you haven't.&nbsp; But that's not quite the point, Patrick.&nbsp; Some of these young things don't look at it that way."<br><br>Jane sighed as she stood up from her seat to give him a hug.&nbsp; She whispered to him as she put her arms around his sturdy frame.<br><br>"Some of them were brought up with the notion that suing will be ultimately better than working for a living."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-05-2009, 19:11:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He returned the hug awkwardly.<br><br>"Maybe.&nbsp; And maybe I wasn't as clear as I thought, that they could say 'no' and I wouldn't...I mean, I'm fair, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>15-05-2009, 19:17:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fair or not, Patrick, that's not how the corporate world works anymore."<br><br>She looked up at him, smiling gently.&nbsp; When it came to such things, Patrick was more like a frat boy let loose in a throng of women.<br><br>"You have to be more careful.&nbsp; Best if you don't approach anyone at the new office with any kind of flirting, whatsoever."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-05-2009, 19:19:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know, I know.&nbsp; HR's been reading me the riot act all morning."<br><br>For a moment, he looked like an overgrown kid, but then he recovered a bit of his professional poise.<br><br>"Anyway, congratulations on your new role.&nbsp; You'll knock their socks off.&nbsp; I have to get back to my office and start digging in to the pile of exasperation that is Atlanta."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>15-05-2009, 19:42:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You mean you have to get back to MY office?&nbsp; You think I'm going to stay in this dump once you're gone?"<br><br>Jane scoffed at him, mocking him.<br><br>"No, I think not.&nbsp; Better start moving your stuff out of it, big boy."<br><br>She gave him another hug and smiled, releasing herself from his embrace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>15-05-2009, 19:55:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Patrick managed a smile.<br><br>"Not until the end of the month, it isn't.&nbsp; Want me to leave you my porn collection, along with the brandy and cigars?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>16-05-2009, 23:33:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane shivered, laughing nervously.&nbsp; She didn't want to know what he was doing with porn in the office.<br><br>"I'll take the brandy.&nbsp; The rest of it, you can keep, hon.&nbsp; Are you still going to be in the conference room this afternoon?"<br><br>She straightened the paperwork she'd been working on and sat on the edge of her desk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-05-2009, 23:37:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Patrick managed a sickly grin.<br><br>"I'm kidding," he said.&nbsp; "No porn, no brandy, and I don't smoke.&nbsp; But you'd be surprised how often people respond to that..."<br><br>He nodded.<br><br>"Yeah, I'll be in on the conference.&nbsp; They're not completely throwing me overboard.&nbsp; Not yet.&nbsp; That might give our clients the wrong impression."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>16-05-2009, 23:43:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good."<br><br>She looked at him closely, crossing her arms before her.<br><br>"Will&nbsp; you be up to lunch, say...in an hour?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-05-2009, 23:45:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe.&nbsp; Depends on how many cocktails I can manage to mix and drink between now and then."<br><br>This time, his laugh is less brittle.<br><br>"But yes, I could be up for lunch.&nbsp; Or did you mean, will I be <em>up</em> for 'lunch'?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>16-05-2009, 23:47:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane laughed as she tossed a folder to her desk.<br><br>"Let's see.&nbsp; It's nine o'clock now....and the meeting is at three.&nbsp; Come on.&nbsp; Drinking's on early today."<br><br>Grabbing her keys and her wallet, she took his hand with her other one and dragged him out her office door, to the stares of the other office staff.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-05-2009, 23:50:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blinked in surprise, then smiled and allowed himself to be dragged off.<br><br>"You know, this sets a bad precedent...oh, and, uhm, I was wrong.&nbsp; It wasn't my pool boy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>16-05-2009, 23:55:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Precedent, plbbt.&nbsp; Who gives a crap?&nbsp; Not&nbsp; your pool boy, eh?&nbsp; Good.&nbsp; Gives me some plans for the evening.&nbsp; Wouldn't want to come watch, would you?"<br><br>The elevator doors shut soundly and she stood, leaning in one corner as it traveled down the sixteen floors to their destination.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-05-2009, 23:59:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Watch what?"&nbsp; Patrick gave her a sharp look.&nbsp; "Turned out it was her personal trainer.&nbsp; I hope the egotistical little puke has the balls to put up with her little moods."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 00:04:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane closed her eyes, a sly smile upon her lips.<br><br>"Me, taking advantage of the pool boy.&nbsp; and from what I remember of your third wife, hell, even your second, I hope they all suffer.&nbsp; You realize you have the worst taste in women, Patrick."<br><br>Seven more floors to go, and no one stopped them on their slow descent.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 00:12:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"For once, I'm not going to even try to think about arguing about that," he said dolefully.&nbsp; "And it's costing me once again."<br><br>He shrugged.<br><br>"So.&nbsp; How's your girlfriend?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 00:22:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She's....complicated."<br><br>Jane sighed as the doors opened.&nbsp; She led Patrick to the front of the building and hailed a cab.&nbsp; Neither of them needed to drive; of that she was sure.&nbsp; She slid across the leather seat as Patrick directed the driver to their destination.<br><br>"And you're not even going to address the pool boy comment?"<br><br>She winked at him, laughing silently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 00:26:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not really.&nbsp; Consenting adults and all that, and if your girlfriend is okay with it..."<br><br>Patrick shrugged.<br><br>"Who'm I to question?"<br><br>...which, coming from him, might be more shallow apathy and less mature acceptance of human difference.&nbsp; Hard to tell.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 00:45:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, so you wouldn't be comfortable seeing someone else fuck me, Patrick?&nbsp; Interesting."<br><br>She winked at the driver, whose attention she suddenly had a great deal of.&nbsp; Jane shook her head, laughing aloud.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 00:46:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I said I don't mind if you do.&nbsp; After all, my ass is headed to Atlanta.&nbsp; It's your little friend you'll have to answer to."<br><br>Patrick shrugged and smirked.<br><br>"I assume she's okay with us, for that matter.&nbsp; But if I'm wrong?&nbsp; I'm also headed to Atlanta."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 00:55:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane ran her fingers up Patrick's thigh nonchalantly, placing a soft squeeze on the crotch of his pants.<br><br>"Oh, I wouldn't mind you watching at all....&nbsp; Julia, she won't participate - not something she's into.&nbsp; Hell, I just want to get some things out of my system before I die, I guess.&nbsp; I like the idea of someone watching me....&nbsp; Feel free to participate if you wish.&nbsp; He should be at the house around...."&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>She took a quick look at her wristwatch.&nbsp; &nbsp;"...noon.&nbsp; Two and a half hours to go...hmm...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 00:57:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh?"<br><br>Patrick frowned a little, obviously weighing the situation.<br><br>"Well, what do I have to lose?&nbsp; Maybe I'll join in."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 01:11:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"To each his own."<br><br>The car stopped and Jane got out, stepping under the awning in front of George's, a low-key pub that had lots of dark corners.&nbsp; She smiled as Patrick paid the driver and opened the door for her to go first.<br><br>"And they say chivalry is dead...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 01:15:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm a selfish bastard.&nbsp; I prefer to keep my partners all to myself," Patrick shrugged.<br><br>Paying the driver and following her into the pub, he took in the atmosphere for a few moments.<br><br>"Not bad.&nbsp; A bit of a hole-in-the-wall, but not bad...you come here for lunch often?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 02:02:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm...interesting."<br><br>She looked around a bit and smiled.&nbsp; <br><br>"Yes...Jerry brought me here a few times before he died.&nbsp; I'll have to bring Julia by here, for old time's sake.&nbsp; Follow me."<br><br>Jane went to the far back corner.&nbsp; It was dark, and private, and only the waiter would bother them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 02:23:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That long ago?"<br><br>Patrick followed, wincing when Jane mentioned Julia's name...<br><br>"I guess this place has a few memories for you, then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 02:31:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane noticed the wince, and looked at Patrick curiously.<br><br>"Pat, tell me the truth...&nbsp; what bothers you about Julia?"<br><br>She sipped on the Midori and OJ she'd ordered, awaiting his response.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 02:35:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His mouth moved for a moment (he ordered a whiskey sour, double, on the rocks).<br><br>"I don't know.&nbsp; I guess...I'm just a little surprised, and I'm not getting over it as fast as I should.&nbsp; It's your life, after all..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 02:39:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane signaled the waiter for another as she swallowed the last of her drink.<br><br>"Please, explain...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 02:44:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I thought you liked men," Patrick shrugged.&nbsp; "So I'm having a knee-jerk moment, that's all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 02:48:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane chuckled, placing a hand over his.<br><br>" I do like men, Patrick.&nbsp; Like I said...&nbsp; Julia is...complicated."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 02:59:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Single case exception?"<br><br>He raised an eyebrow and smirked.<br><br>"Well, it's none of my business, frankly.,,"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 03:09:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Single case exception.&nbsp; She knows you quite well, by the way."<br><br>Jane felt the effects of her drink, making her limbs feel warm and loose, and her libido revved up a notch.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 03:18:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Patrick frowned in thought.<br><br>"Okay...now you've lost me.&nbsp; I'm pretty sure I don't know any Julias, unless you mean one gal I wouldn't have dated in college..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 03:36:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A little drunk, Jane didn't take care to not spill the beans about Julia, but also didn't speak too directly.<br><br>"Trust me, she knows you.&nbsp; Ask her when we see her in a little bit."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 03:39:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Patrick shrugged in resignation.<br><br>"I'll take your word for it, I guess.&nbsp; Are you sure you want to introduce us?&nbsp; I mean, I fucked you and all, and she's...uhm, never mind."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 04:37:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come on.&nbsp; You can see for yourself."<br><br>Weaving a little to the door, Jane went outside and whistled for a taxi after leaving the money for their tab on the bar.&nbsp; She slid into the seat, reaching out and pulling Patrick in behind her.&nbsp; After giving the driver her home address, she leaned back and relaxed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 07:31:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, okay..."<br><br>Patrick seemed mostly okay with the idea, if a little unsure: was it the girl on girl thing?&nbsp; Or perhaps he was mulling over the fact that he finally got around to doing Jane and now she was getting his job and he was being shipped to another state.&nbsp; Maybe it was just the drinks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 16:59:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane could feel a bit of Patrick's mood, patting his hand.<br><br>"Everything will work out the way that it's supposed to, Pat.&nbsp; I promise you that."<br><br>The car pulled up to the house, dropping them off at the door.&nbsp; Jane opened it, hearing Julia milling about, hoping that she was dressed.<br><br>"Honey, I'm home, and I bring guests!!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 21:30:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A yawning Julia appeared, clad in the same man's plaid flannel shirt from earlier, unbuttoned partway.<br><br>"Guests?"<br><br>She froze when she caught sight of Patrick.<br><br>"Oh."&nbsp; Her tone dropped about fifteen degrees, Celsius.&nbsp; "I'll just be upstairs, then."<br><br>Patrick looked at Jane, clearly clueless.&nbsp; "Uhm, hi?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 22:26:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane giggled and stopped at the bottom of the stairs.<br><br>"Julia...he's not here to bite, dear.&nbsp; We were just having a discussion about how well you knew him, you know...from before?&nbsp; Figured&nbsp; you could clarify it a bit for him.&nbsp; I'll leave you two to talk for a second.&nbsp; I'm going to use the ladies room."<br><br>She left Patrick there, looking warily up at Julia, who hadn't quite made it up the stairs yet.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 22:52:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Right," Julia frowned.<br><br>"Sorry," Patrick shrugged.&nbsp; "I think she's mistaken..."<br><br>"No, Patrick, I know you.&nbsp; From before.&nbsp; Let's just say I'm not too happy to hear you're doing my wife."<br><br>Patrick blinked.&nbsp; "Sorry, but did you just say...?"<br><br>"Yeah, I did.&nbsp; You've always been a bit of a playboy, amigo."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 23:00:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane walked out of the restroom to catch the last bit from the two.&nbsp; She laughed lightly, patting Patrick on the shoulder.<br><br>"Let me reacquaint you two.&nbsp; Patrick, Jerry.&nbsp; Jerry, Patrick."<br><br>She laughed heartily and aloud as confusion crossed Patrick's face while Julia smiled broadly at him.<br><br>"Come now, Julia.&nbsp; Be nice....it's not every day something like this happens.&nbsp; And Patrick's helping me...get over a few things.&nbsp; By the way, has Marcus been about yet?&nbsp; It's almost noon...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-05-2009, 23:04:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia pouted.<br><br>"Yeah, he's here already.&nbsp; He kept looking at me in this really pervvy way so I decided to come back inside."<br><br>"<em>Jerry</em>?"<br><br>"Still slow on the uptake, Pat? Yeah, it's me.&nbsp; Long story.&nbsp; And if you're going to fuck my wife, I'm going to need a beer.&nbsp; Maybe two."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>18-05-2009, 01:04:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane walked over to Julia, holding her tightly she gave her a full kiss on the lips.<br><br>"Bottom drawer on the right.&nbsp; There's only three there, so have at 'em.&nbsp; And Jer?&nbsp; I don't know what's going to happen today, but I'm going to find Marcus."<br><br>She patted her cheek and winked at Patrick as she went outside to pounce on the pool boy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-05-2009, 04:20:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolling her eyes, Julia padded into the kitchen to find the promised beer, leaving Patrick standing there, confused and feeling more awkward than he had in years.<br><br>Marcus was doing his job, as usual, shirtless and well-oiled (with, presumably, sunscreen), humming to himself in time to the i-pod hanging from his belt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>18-05-2009, 05:58:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane walked out onto the pool deck.&nbsp; She smiled as she spied Marcus doing his job, as per usual.&nbsp; She slid off her jacket, then her skirt, and eased herself onto the steps of the pool, still clad in shirt and panties.<br><br>Patrick, looking a bit dazed, walked out and sat back in a chair, shaking his head and mumbling to himself a bit.&nbsp; Jane leaned back and slid into the water, her white shirt and bra and panties becoming see through undergarments.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-05-2009, 06:05:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia returned from the kitchen with two beers, one of which she handed to Patrick.<br><br>"Don't look so shocked.&nbsp; You make me feel guilty for coming back from the dead."<br><br>She gave a brief, bitter laugh and cracked her beer open.<br><br>"So.&nbsp; What were you on, trophy wife two?&nbsp; Three?"<br><br><br>Outside, Marcus still bobbed his head in time to the music, but hadn't yet noticed Jane.&nbsp; Surely he would, any second...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>18-05-2009, 06:39:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh...thanks...."<br><br>Patrick reached out and took the beer, still a little shaken up after the fact.&nbsp; He began to drink, then looked at Julia, blinking a couple of times.<br><br>"Number three just left with a younger man.&nbsp; Not that bad, really, considering she was a raving lunatic bitch."<br><br>Meanwhile, Jane had come up for air, right near where Marcus was cleaning the side of the pool.&nbsp; She winked at him, then pulled off her shirt, placing it on the side of the deck.<br><br>"Hello, Marcus."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>18-05-2009, 14:35:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If she was such a raving lunatic, why'd you marry her?"&nbsp; Julia let the question hang for a moment, taking a long pull off of her beer, before answering herself.&nbsp; "Oh, right.&nbsp; She had a nice rack and looked perfect in a skimpy cocktail dress.&nbsp; Dumb question."<br><br>Marcus stopped in his tracks and grinned at Jane, looking a bit sheepish.<br><br>"Hey.&nbsp; Sorry, I didn't hear you over..."<br><br>He points to his headphones.<br><br>"Collide."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 01:11:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mm-hmm?&nbsp; Nice song.&nbsp; How's life, Marcus?"<br><br>Jane unfastened her bra slowly and deliberately, never taking her eyes off of his face.&nbsp; She smiled as she noted the widening of his eyes, but for his credit, he didn't consciously showed it was affecting him.&nbsp; Just as easily, she reached down and pulled off her lace thong panties, her breasts bobbing lightly upon the surface of the water.<br><br>As she placed then upon the deck, she noticed the bulge beginning to press against the crotch of his pants.&nbsp; Her smile widened.<br><br>"What's the matter, Marcus?&nbsp; Cat got your tongue?"<br><br>She giggled, not quite as drunk as she'd been before, the alcohol having mostly warn off.&nbsp; Winking, Jane leaned backward and pointed her naked body to the sky, deciding the back stroke would give the best effect.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 01:14:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uh, your girlfriend...uhm, I don't think...you're real hot, and I'm flattered, but...uhm..."<br><br>Marcus shifted.<br><br>"She kinda read me the riot act earlier 'cause I, uhm, asked..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 01:17:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What did you ask, Marcus?" she said, swimming back toward him.&nbsp; She stood up in the shallow, exposed from mid-thigh up, and waited for his answer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 01:23:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, uhm, after yesterday, I was wondering just how far you'd go.&nbsp; That's all..."<br><br>His eyes drop to regard her breasts, and he moans quietly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 02:38:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Now, now...."&nbsp; she waggled a finger at him.&nbsp; "Tell me exactly what you said to her, Marcus.&nbsp; Don't worry...I won't bite.&nbsp; Unless you want me to."<br><br>Jane moved her hands down her throat, over her breasts, to the flat of her toned stomach, and rested in the crook of her sex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 02:42:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I, uhm, just asked if she'd mind if I asked if you'd want to, uhm...I mean, if you'd be upset if I asked for a little...most girls won't.&nbsp; I mean, the ones I date won't do blowjobs and stuff..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 05:09:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane rolled her eyes at him, getting closer.&nbsp; She reached up and stroked his bare leg.<br><br>"Some what, Marcus?&nbsp; Spit it out already...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 05:13:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I was teasing her about maybe asking you for another blowjob," Marcus blurted out.&nbsp; "I don't think she thought it was funny."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 06:09:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm....&nbsp; she hasn't had much of a sense of humor lately.&nbsp; Wants me to stick just to her.&nbsp; But I'm not quite ready yet for that; need to get some things out of my system."<br><br><br>Jane continued to reach up and stroke his leg, ending just next to the bottom of his sac.&nbsp; Behind him, she could see Patrick watching, and smiled.&nbsp; She knew he was likely getting the third degree from Julia.<br>But her attention shifted back to Marcus.<br><br>"But Marcus, I was honestly hoping for more than a blow job...you lovely young man...."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 14:30:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Y-yeah, I can see why!&nbsp; I mean, uhm, you're pretty fucking hot and all..."<br><br>Marcus shivered, the bulge in his shorts growing nicely even as his breathing grew a bit ragged with excitement.<br><br><br>"Well," Patrick muttered, "I won't say you don't have a point, but...that's really you, Jerry?"<br><br>"Yeah, it's me.&nbsp; Been through some changes.&nbsp; Long story.&nbsp; You think you've had it rough, try going through puberty again."&nbsp; Julia shook her head and shot a jealous glare out the window.&nbsp; "And if you think this is easy, I've got news for you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 22:16:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane laughed, her head tilting backward as the hearty sound erupted from her throat.<br><br>"Why thank you, Marcus.&nbsp; Care to join me?"<br><br>She let go of his leg and began to swim backward into deeper water.&nbsp; Jane could feel Julia's eyes on her.&nbsp; She understood why the close scrutiny was upon her.&nbsp; But she didn't care, with the alcohol still in her system.&nbsp; She was going to find out, once and for all, if she ever wanted dick again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-05-2009, 23:22:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marcus glanced back to the house for a moment before stripping off and joining Jane in the pool, blushing furiously.<br><br>Inside, still trying to get his head around the thought of going through puberty again, let alone doing so in the 'wrong' body, Patrick missed the slight, resigned wave Julia gave the pool boy as she took another pull off of her beer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 16:07:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Patrick turned to Julia and started a different line of conversation.<br><br>"So...is it just...women you like, or...?"&nbsp; He left it open ended, so she could fill in her own blanks.<br><br>Outside, Marcus had begun to swim toward Jane.<br><br>"So Ms. M...what's this all about?"<br><br>Jane smiled, shaking her head.&nbsp; "It's about getting to know you, Marcus...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 16:21:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah, just women.&nbsp; I'm still <em>me</em>, man.&nbsp; Just not as much as I used to be."&nbsp; Julia rolled her eyes.&nbsp; "Ice cream tastes better than it used to, for one thing.&nbsp; But otherwise?&nbsp; I'm a forty-something straight man in the body of an eighteen year old girl.&nbsp; So quit watching my ass when I walk."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 16:23:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Patrick spit out the beer he had just swigged...some of it spurting out his nose.<br><br>"Oh come on!!!"&nbsp; <br><br>He put the beer down, shivering at the thought of even being remotely attracted to Jerry, and decided to move along to something else.&nbsp; He tilted his head toward the patio doors.&nbsp; <br><br>"You coming to watch?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 16:26:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I'm not coming to watch."&nbsp; Julia almost snarled at Patrick.&nbsp; "I have enough trouble getting used to this without having my wife's need for a man rubbed in my face.&nbsp; I know, I know...it's irrational.&nbsp; But there you have it.&nbsp; I'm jealous, okay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 16:50:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh-kay, then.&nbsp; You know, you should really think about seeing a therapist."&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>Patrick pulled a card out of his wallet, tapping it a couple of times on the countertop before leaving it there.&nbsp; He looked at Julia thoughtfully before continuing.<br><br>"You know, you really only have yourself to blame.&nbsp; She was celibate for the last 18 years until you came along again.&nbsp; I think she's got some kinks in her that need to be worked out."<br><br>He raised up his beer to Julia, then after a last swig, left it on the counter and walked out the patio door, addressing Jane, who was busy working on Marcus's mouth at the moment.<br><br>"Hey, you two.&nbsp; Got room for another?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 17:26:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And if I'd come back to her three, four years ago?&nbsp; What then?"&nbsp; Julia snarled at Patrick, now, clearly angry.&nbsp; "You really are <em>dense</em>, you know that?"<br><br>Slamming her half finished beer down on the table, she departed for the upstairs in a huff, leaving a stream of curses lingering in the air behind her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 18:33:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled at Patrick, good to see he was in a better mood.&nbsp; She wrapped her arms around Marcus's neck, her legs against his waist, pressing her naked sex against his slick bare skin.&nbsp; "I don't know, Marcus...what do you think?"<br><br>She closed her eyes and leaned back into the water, enjoying the now warm sun on her skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 18:41:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marcus blushed and stammered for a moment before his jaw set stubbornly.<br><br>"Sure," he said.&nbsp; "Why not?&nbsp; If you're into that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 18:48:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane leaned up and looked at Marcus, noting the attractive blush to his skin.<br><br>"Why, Marcus....what is it?&nbsp; You can tell me...."<br><br>She leaned in closer, nuzzling the side of his neck so his mouth was next to her ear, easy for him to whisper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 19:22:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Never doubled up on a woman before, but if that old guy can handle it, I can!"<br><br>Marcus nodded, a competitive gleam showing in his eye.<br><br>"Bet your girlfriend can't do <em>this</em> properly..."<br><br>Sliding his hands around her waist and down to cup her ass, he kneaded her roughly, pulling her against him until his hard cock pressed into the softness of her belly, then rubbing one finger along the sensitive skin between her cheeks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 19:26:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wouldn't know, Marcus...we haven't tried."<br><br>Jane shivered as she felt his hand along her backside, then motioned for Patrick to join them.&nbsp; <br><br>"Marcus, this is my friend Patrick, and I have never done anything like this before...&nbsp; So be gentle."<br><br>She chuckled and they knew she didn't really care.&nbsp; She was going to get this out of her system, once and for all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 19:28:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I dunno.&nbsp; I don't think you really want me to be gentle," Marcus said, kneading her harder.&nbsp; "I think you want a good, hard round or two of fucking."<br><br>Patrick grinned.<br><br>"Kid's got the right idea, anyway.&nbsp; So what's it going to be, Jane?&nbsp; Spit-roasting?&nbsp; Regular DP? One at a time?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 19:30:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane shrugged.&nbsp; They all sounded good to her.<br><br>"Why not all?&nbsp; I'm sure you'd like a piece of this ass more than once."<br><br>She giggled.&nbsp; The alcohol had made her bold, and Marcus was right for once.&nbsp; She wanted a good, hard fucking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 19:35:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay!&nbsp; Hey, kid, you ever fuck one of your little girlfriends up the ass?"<br><br>Patrick took himself in hand, sliding up toward the pair until he pressed against Jane's back.<br><br>"Can't wait to do you that way, Janie..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 19:38:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane shivered at the feel of Patrick behind her, Marcus in front of her.&nbsp; Her nipples instantly hardened, pressing against the younger man's chest.&nbsp; Even in the warm water, she felt the heat of her arousal throbbing between her thighs.<br><br>"Hmm....&nbsp; Do what you want to me....&nbsp; I'm waiting."<br><br>She spoke in a hoarse voice, angling her pelvis toward Marcus as she leaned her head backward on Patrick's chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 19:41:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marcus shifted, then picked her up until she was almost out of the water...<br><br>"That's it," Patrick grinned.&nbsp; "Now lower her gently!&nbsp; And watch her face.&nbsp; I bet she'll get off on that, you seeing her react."<br><br>He pressed his head against her back door, reaching around to pinch her stiff nipples cruelly.<br><br>"Yeah," Marcus grinned.&nbsp; "Why not?&nbsp; Never got to do this with any of my girlfriends.&nbsp; Hell, most of 'em won't even take me in their mouths..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 19:53:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled as she was lowered, her eyes rolling back in her head as the sheer circumference of Marcus's cock slid into her.&nbsp; It was almost too much; he was bigger than Patrick.&nbsp; Where Patrick had been thinner and longer, Marcus was long and wide.<br><br>She hissed aloud then moaned as her nipples were pinched, her neck arching.<br><br>"More..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 19:57:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Back her up," Patrick ordered.&nbsp; "I want her ass."<br><br>"Yeah, okay..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 20:00:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned a little as she was impaled upon Marcus, then he moved her where Patrick was just starting to get inside of her.&nbsp; The pressure was almost too much, but she bit her lip and nodded, ready for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 20:05:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Patrick groaned as he pushed inside, pinching her nipples harder.<br><br>"Oh, yeah, that's it...mmm, fuck!&nbsp; Nice and tight..."<br><br>He and Marcus rocked her back and forth, filling her all the way, not quite managing to coordinate well enough for the ride to smooth out and get really enjoyable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 20:16:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane winced, their rhythm not quite flowing, as she put a hand on both of them.<br><br>"Boys...boys.&nbsp; Relax.&nbsp; Concentrate.&nbsp; Now move more evenly."<br><br>She felt her own body relax, the momentary pain she had felt beginning to subside.&nbsp; The deeper each of them went, the more she wanted them inside of her - the thin wall of muscle separating the two almost unbearable.<br><br>"Oh yes...give me more!"<br><br>Jane hung on for dear life, closing her eyes softly as she bit her bottom lip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 20:20:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laughing, Patrick sped up.<br><br>"That's it, take it!&nbsp; Take it all...moan like a whore, you bitch..."<br><br>Marcus rolled his eyes and tried to hold still, letting the other man do most of the work in moving her between them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 20:29:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't hear Patrick, only focused her eyes on Marcus and seeing him flinch at her gaze.&nbsp; She reached out as Patrick literally began pounding her ass, feeling&nbsp; her vaginal walls clenching and throbbing around Marcus's young, hard cock.<br><br>"Look at me... now concentrate.&nbsp; Let's cum together."<br><br>Jane held Marcus's face in both hands and took his mouth with hers, fighting not to scream as she felt herself fill with his load.&nbsp; Her tongue began a little dance with his as Patrick picked up speed, nearing his own orgasm while she felt her own body give way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 21:17:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sudden emotional thrill of her kiss, her words, was all Marcus needed...and he shot inside her, joined a moment later by Patrick, who cusses up a storm (as seems to be his habit--no climax without dirty words) as he fills her ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 21:21:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane moaned loudly as she felt everyone let go, her own body convulsing as she felt the two men jerk within her.&nbsp; <br><br>"Good fucking gods...."<br><br>She bit down on Marcus's lip, accidentally drawing a little blood as both holes were throbbing from the assault.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 21:22:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Patrick pulled away first, slapping her ass as he did so.<br><br>"Yeah, that was good.&nbsp; Next trophy wife better be willing to give that up...mmmhmmm."<br><br>Marcus winced at the bite, rolled his eyes again at Patrick's comment, and whispers to Jane.<br><br>"Uhm, he's been married how often?"&nbsp; Then, after a brief pause, added the obvious question.&nbsp; "Why?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 21:26:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane licked his lip and smiled.&nbsp; "Three times...and I think you can tell why.&nbsp; Hmm...&nbsp; I'm a bit sore after that."<br><br>She wrapped her legs and arms around Marcus and leaned against him.&nbsp; Patrick had given her a bad taste in&nbsp; her mouth.&nbsp; Marcus, however, had not.&nbsp; She decided to change venues, and routine.<br><br>"Patrick, this next one, you need to sit out, my friend.&nbsp; I want Marcus to take me, by himself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 21:28:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, sure, let the young guy have you again..."<br><br>Patrick laughed.<br><br>"I'm going to go clean up.&nbsp; And I promise to use the downstairs shower so your little friend doesn't have to kill me for peeping at her."<br><br>Marcus shook his head again after Patrick had left.<br><br>"What a prick!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 21:33:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm....&nbsp; I agree.&nbsp; He's a bit full of himself, don't you think?&nbsp; Now, would you carry me down to the basement?"<br><br>She watched as Marcus nodded, lifting her up out of the water and easily carrying her inside.<br><br>"Third door on the right.&nbsp; There's a nice, comfy bed in there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>20-05-2009, 21:37:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah?&nbsp; Okay."<br><br>Marcus carried her carefully, almost affectionately.<br><br>"What I meant was, why do women put up with him?&nbsp; I mean, sure, he's rich...but he's a prick.&nbsp; I'm not exactly Sir Galahad, but even I know better than to talk like that right after."<br><br>He managed to push the door open with one foot...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 14:51:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane shrugged.&nbsp; "I've known him for years.&nbsp; He's apparently good in bed...though...."&nbsp; <br>Her voice trailed off then became a whisper.&nbsp; "I don't agree with that.&nbsp; Out of the two experiences I've allowed him to have with me, he's left me....wanting.&nbsp; But it also explains all the ex-wives and an even larger array of ex-mistresses and girlfriends.&nbsp; I guess they're attracted to the power."<br><br>She laughed lightly.&nbsp; "But you...you have yet to be corrupted by such things.&nbsp; Maybe that's why I like you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 14:58:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marcus shrugged.<br><br>"Yeah, maybe so.&nbsp; Guy reminds me of the biggest jerk on the team.&nbsp; A real primadona kind of guy.&nbsp; Always has to have the hottest car, flashiest bling, sexiest girlfriend...makes me wonder what he's hiding."<br><br>He looked a bit sheepish at her last statement.<br><br>"Me?&nbsp; I'm nobody special.&nbsp; I'm just your pool boy."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 15:04:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled as he sat her upon the bed, patting the side of his cheek.<br><br>"Marcus, if all you ever want to be is a pool boy, then that's all you ever will be.&nbsp; Life is about choices.&nbsp; I started out as a waitress in a small town, but I wanted more...so I went for it."<br><br>She reached up for him, grabbing his hand and pulling him onto the bed as she shimmied backward toward the pillows.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 15:06:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, you mean long term thinking?&nbsp; That's why I'm getting my law degree."&nbsp; He grinned.&nbsp; "Wouldn't know it to look at me, huh?"<br><br>He let himself fall on the bed, splaying out a little.<br><br>"Cleaning pools is probably easier on my mind, though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 15:10:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shaking her head, Jane trailed her fingers across Marcus's stomach, smiling as she watched his muscles contract in response.<br><br>"I'm glad that you're doing something with your life, Marcus.&nbsp; You're a good guy.&nbsp; Just don't let yourself become jaded like Mr. Executive in the shower.&nbsp; He once was young and fun, too, you know.&nbsp; But he got too comfortable with his perceived power....with his money...with his women.&nbsp; And now look where it's gotten him...on a one-way ticket to the end of his career."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 15:14:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And probably in mortal danger from your girlfriend," Marcus grinned.&nbsp; "Listen, uhm, tell her I'm sorry, would you?&nbsp; About earlier?"<br><br>He wrapped his arms around her.<br><br>"I wasn't thinking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 15:23:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane snuggled against the younger man, liking the feel of him as she thought about Julia.&nbsp; Jerry when he was young was a lot like Marcus, and there was a familiarity there.&nbsp; She suddenly had an odd thought, wondering if there were any illegitimate children of his walking around.&nbsp; She shook her head to rid the thought, then nodded to Marcus.<br><br>"I will.&nbsp; She'll be pissed for a little while, but not at you....&nbsp; She'll be pissed at me.&nbsp; It is a long and complicated thing.&nbsp; I mean, Marcus....&nbsp; Technically speaking, I've known you as a person longer than I've known her.&nbsp; She just managed to bring out some things in me that were long dormant."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>21-05-2009, 15:25:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh."&nbsp; Marcus thougth about this for a moment.&nbsp; "I mean, if I were dating someone and she wanted to sleep around on me, I'd be pretty upset, too..."<br><br>He shook his head.<br><br>"Nawww, never mind.&nbsp; Guess I'm gettin' too thoughtful or something.&nbsp; I should go watch a few action movies or WWF until I sound like a real man again."<br><br>Apparently he had a sense of humor, after all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>22-05-2009, 04:50:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				They laid there for who knew how many minutes, simply being quiet.&nbsp; Jane raised up on one elbow.<br><br>"You know, you don't have to finish the pool for today.&nbsp; You can come back another time.&nbsp; Do you want to give it another go, by ourselves?&nbsp; Or are you too tired?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2009, 04:56:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marcus smiled.<br><br>"I can come back in a day or two, let things settle down.&nbsp; And...I think I can go another round or two today, too."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>22-05-2009, 14:58:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm...."&nbsp; she said, her voice muffled as she slid down his body, under the sheet that covered them, searching.&nbsp; Jane's target was easily found, as she slid his already prone cock deep inside her mouth.&nbsp; The subsequent moan he released let her know that Marcus indeed found this to his liking.<br><br>"You were saying?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-05-2009, 15:20:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Keep doing that, sexy lady, and you'll have as much of my attention as you want," he laughed, reaching down to stroke her gently.&nbsp; "Mmmmm..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>24-05-2009, 21:33:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				One hand snaked out from underneath the sheet and began to play with his left nipple, while Jane continued her sucking and lapping of Marcus's cock.&nbsp; She mumbled lightly, a smile in her words.<br><br>"I could do this all day...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>24-05-2009, 21:35:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He groaned, moving his hips a little as she pinched him.<br><br>"Y-yeah...oh, fuck, I could let you...aahhhh, yeah!&nbsp; That feels so fucking good, your mouth on my cock..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 21:17:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moved more rapidly, making loud suckling noises as she lapped at him.&nbsp; Her own actions were arousing her, too, as she reached down and placed him between her breasts.&nbsp; The space between her thighs was throbbing for a release of its own, which she plainly intended to seek after she finished him off.<br><br>"Okay, I'm going to finish you off now.&nbsp; Come for me, Marcus....I want to taste you on my tongue."<br><br>Jane released her breasts and began sucking harder, her hand joining to bring him over....
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 21:22:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh...oh, wow!"<br><br>He grinned at her.<br><br>"And none of my girlfriends have ever done this for me, either!&nbsp; Oh, fuck!&nbsp; I'm gonna...oh...aaaahhhh!"<br><br>Arching his back, he shoots all over her, moaning loudly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 21:30:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane sucked hard as he came, swallowing most of his cum, while letting a little trail out and onto her breasts.&nbsp; It was warm and sticky and oh so arousing.&nbsp; She laid down on the bed, her head parallel with his hips, stroking his skin lightly.<br><br>"Then you haven't had a really good girlfriend yet.&nbsp; Or a good lover."<br><br>One of her own hands trailed down to her sex, beginning a little stroking dance of its own.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 22:20:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess maybe not," he smiled, reaching out to stroke her hair.&nbsp; "But then, I don't do as well as you'd expect.&nbsp; Maybe I just don't have very good luck...until now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 22:33:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane sighed, continuing to stroke.&nbsp; <br><br>"You think you don't do so well?&nbsp; Come on; give me what you got.&nbsp; This is your...test, of sorts."<br><br>She leaned back and smiled, beckoning him with her index finger, opening her lips wide for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 23:25:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I said 'until now'," Marcus grinned, leaning forward to kiss her passionately.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 23:27:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane gasped for air as she reacted to his kiss.&nbsp; He was far too&nbsp; young for her, really, but aroused things in her that reminded her so much of a young Jerry.&nbsp; She smiled as she felt her nipples instantly harden, reaching down to stroke him a bit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 23:28:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How's that," he asked, leaning back with a smile.&nbsp; "Am I as good as your girlfriend?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 23:31:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"D...Different,"&nbsp; she said as she gasped for air.&nbsp; Jane leaned upward and caught his bottom lip with her teeth.&nbsp; &nbsp; "You have equipment that she never will."<br><br>Her tongue began to search out his as she closed her eyes and gave in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 23:33:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yeah..."<br><br>He kissed her back, his hands running along her back to cup and fondle her ass.<br><br>"Would, uhm...would she mind if I watched?&nbsp; I mean, I know she's kind of touchy, but two hot women making out is...fun."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 23:34:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't think she'd mind.&nbsp; But you have to earn it, first."<br><br>Jane smiled slyly, looking downward.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>26-05-2009, 23:47:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He squeezed her ass again, then bent to kiss her breasts.&nbsp; His lips drew nearer and nearer her nipples before he took one gently between his teeth and flicked his tongue across it rapidly.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>27-05-2009, 14:56:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A wave of desire tore through her and she arched to be closer to his lips.&nbsp; Suddenly, Jane had an idea.<br><br>"Wait...Marcus.&nbsp; That nightstand, third drawer down....&nbsp; Pull out the nylons."<br><br>She watched as he did so, a look of confusion on his face quite apparent.&nbsp; Jane smiled at him.<br><br>"Tie me up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2009, 15:00:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Tie you...up?"<br><br>Marcus looked confused, but only for a moment--his grin alone was worth the request, and he did his best, tying her to the bed firmly.<br><br>"What else?&nbsp; Want a spanking?"<br><br>He pinched one of her nipples, tugging it.<br><br>"Should I play rough?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>27-05-2009, 15:24:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane grinned as he tied her up, and looked at him earnestly.<br><br>"Make me want it.&nbsp; Hold it back from me.&nbsp; I know, I know, I said you had to earn it...but I want to earn it, too."<br><br>She shook her head. <br><br>"You don't have to be too rough.&nbsp; If you want to do that, then might as well flip me over and go at it...your choice."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>27-05-2009, 15:32:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Make you earn it, huh?"<br><br>He teased her nipple for a while, then drew his fingers lightly down her belly and slid them down the sides of her mound--teasing, but not doing anything to satisfy her.<br><br>"Maybe I should go get your girlfriend, huh?&nbsp; I bet she knows how to keep you on edge for hours..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>27-05-2009, 15:37:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you wish.&nbsp; She could instruct you...make you learn something.&nbsp; By the time you're done, you'll know how to satisfy a woman so well, there's no way you'll be without a decent girlfriend from now on, Marcus.&nbsp; Go on...go get her."<br><br>Jane leaned back, a smile on her face.&nbsp; She was going to do him this favor, and make him into a man in the process.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-06-2009, 21:13:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay, if you think it's okay..."<br><br>It was almost fifteen minutes before Marcus returned, rubbing a bruised shoulder, with an inebriated Julia in tow.<br><br>"Your, uh, other friend left," the pool boy reported sheepishly.&nbsp; "Called a taxi and split.&nbsp; And she...uhm..."<br><br>"Fucker tried to get in the shower with me," Julia slurred angrily, glaring at Jane.&nbsp; "Now whassis 'bout wantin' me along fer the ride?&nbsp; I don't do with boys, 'member?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>04-06-2009, 21:59:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane shook her head, smiling wryly at Julia as she did so.<br><br>"No, silly.&nbsp; You're going to teach him how to properly please a woman, showing him how to please me.&nbsp; Now wait; before you get all pissed....&nbsp; It's so he'll know how to do it so he can find a girl of his own, his own age.&nbsp; And then hopefully, he'll be getting laid all the time...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-06-2009, 22:07:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia tried to focus for a moment, then nodded.<br><br>"Ohhhh, gotcha.&nbsp; Edu...eddi...show and tell time."<br><br>She gestured to the head of the bed.<br><br>"Go stan' over there, 'kay?&nbsp; Good boy."<br><br>Marcus did so, one eyebrow rising when she called him 'boy'.<br><br>"Pay attention, now, 'cause I'm not into having an audience."<br><br>Julia clambered onto the bed and parted Jane's legs, pushing her knees up and back so that her wife could grab her ankles.<br><br>"Gotta give him a better view, right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>08-06-2009, 01:24:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane's eyebrow cocked upward, as she noticed just how inebriated Julia was.&nbsp; She sighed, holding onto her ankles to give Marcus a better look.<br><br>"Do it right, Julia.&nbsp; We're trying to educate the young man.&nbsp; And if you're not up to it, I'll teach him myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-06-2009, 01:52:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia sighed.<br><br>"Yeah, yeah, like I want to do this badly."<br><br>It took her a moment to focus, but she licked Jane from clit to anus and back again, very slowly...tilting her head so that Marcus could see what she was doing clearly.&nbsp; And then she repeated the slow trip, easing her tongue between Jane's lips on each pass...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>08-06-2009, 15:31:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You know what, Julia, nevermind.&nbsp; I'd rather we did this when you're sober."<br><br>Jane sighed, knowing that the fact that her lover was inebriated was partially her fault as well, but she couldn't abide by it right then.<br><br>"I'll tend to Marcus myself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>08-06-2009, 15:44:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia snorted.<br><br>"Nu-uh!&nbsp; You asked me down here...you deal."<br><br>Giving Jane a gentle bite on one inner thigh, the girl got a little more aggressive.&nbsp; Drunk or not, she still knew what she was doing!&nbsp; And apparently took Marcus's presence as an incentive to do a good job.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>19-06-2009, 01:46:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane hissed when Julia bit her, but nodded her head nonetheless.<br><br>"Fine...but if I think you're doing something just to piss me off...you're done."<br><br>She leaned her head back, sighing at Julia's touch.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>19-06-2009, 03:17:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why the fuck would I wanna piss you off?"<br><br>Shutting her eyes, shivering a little, Julia lapped more passionately at her wife's body, doing her best to forget that poor Marcus was in the room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>04-08-2009, 03:38:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane reached to her right, pulling on one of Marcus's hands to bring him closer.&nbsp; Through her panting, she managed to get a few words out.<br><br>"Watch her, and learn.&nbsp; Julia knows more about women's bodies, and their reactions, than you would think.&nbsp; You're going to have to repeat this later..."<br><br>Suddenly she grabbed Julia's head with her other hand; a wave of pleasure hitting her so fast it almost hurt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>04-08-2009, 03:42:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marcus nodded.<br><br>"Yeah," he agreed, his voice almost reverent...as if he was unwilling to speak too loudly, lest the lovely vision of womanly pleasure before him were to vanish suddenly if he startled them.<br><br>Squeaking as Jane gripped her head, Julia fastened her lips around Jane's clit and sucked as hard as she could, pressing a fingertip against her wife's anus.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>09-09-2009, 17:49:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"D-damn...."<br><br>Leaning backward, Jane sighed as her body righted itself.&nbsp; She smiled down upon Julia, remembering why she had fallen in love with her husband to begin with.&nbsp; Nothing better than a great set of lips.<br><br>"Thanks, honey."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>09-09-2009, 18:11:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thus encouraged, Julia redoubled her efforts.&nbsp; Soft moans added vibrations to her work, and her fingertip pressed a little harder.<br><br>Marcus licked his lips, then bent and tentatively kissed Jane on the forehead.<br><br>"She really likes you, huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>31-10-2009, 04:53:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane nodded, barely able to feel her own skin.&nbsp; She reached up and grabbed Marcus, pulling him in for a full-on kiss, releasing him just when she thought she'd run out of air.<br><br>"Yes,"&nbsp; she said breathlessly.&nbsp; "Yes she does...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>31-10-2009, 15:30:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Gotta admit, you two look pretty fucking hot together...and she's totally into you, which is cool..."<br><br>He grinned, reaching over to play with Jane's breasts.<br><br>Julia added a second finger, forcing them both inside her lover--a small punishment, perhaps?&nbsp; Or the girl was simply feeling wicked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 04:16:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane groaned, barely able to keep up.&nbsp; The sensations of Marcus nibbling at her, and Julia inside of her, was enough to make her lose her mind, if just a little.&nbsp; She felt herself coming closer,&nbsp; her back arching as she stretched herself wide, wanting to feel one and then the other inside of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>12-07-2010, 04:21:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia pushed her fingers as deep as she could and nibbled Jane's clit, then sucked on it mercilessly, clearly intending to drive her wife wild with passion and pleasure.<br><br>Marcus bent, his lips following his fingers, kissing Jane's breasts gently.&nbsp; He was a little clumsy, but showed promise...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 03:33:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was enough to push Jane over the edge.&nbsp; She felt herself falling into the abyss that was Julia's lovemaking, grabbing her wife's head and shoving it closer as each wave hit.<br><br>Marcus continued to tease her, working at her nipples.&nbsp; But it was becoming to much, and though wonderful, her oversensitive body couldn't take any more.<br><br>"Enough!" she exclaimed, wanting no more of it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>13-07-2010, 04:36:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Marcus backs off at once, looking a bit alarmed, clearly unsure if he's done something wrong.<br><br>Julia gradually slows, removes her fingers, and sits back on her haunches, a wicked smile on her young face.<br><br>"There," she purrs.&nbsp; "Now I'm going to go grab myself another beer and let you two...talk.&nbsp; I think he got enough of a good view to figure it out."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 04:02:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Seeing the look on Marcus' face, Jane smiled and chuckled a little.<br><br>"It's all right, Marcus.&nbsp; Just help me up from here, please?"<br><br>She accepted the young man's offered hand, and allowed him to pull her up.&nbsp; "Time for a shower," she said.&nbsp; "Are you coming?"<br><br>Marcus looked at her eagerly, yet warily, before nodding.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 04:54:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia wandered out of the room, shaking her head, doing her best to ignore Jane's flirting...and trying even harder not to blame poor Marcus, who hadn't exactly been expecting all this when he arrived for work today!<br><br>Yet old habits died hard, and the young woman found herself nursing another beer in the kitchen., looking through an old photo album that Jane had kept and reminiscing about what had been, unable to keep herself from tearing up.&nbsp; Then crying harder for being such a soppy little girl...and finally harder still for being down on herself for her unusual condition.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 05:40:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane pretty much knew what Julia would be doing.&nbsp; Her husband, whenever he felt rejected, or dejected, or just plain tired - would go into the kitchen and get a beer.&nbsp; She shook her head and let the hot water of the shower loosen up her sore muscles.<br><br>"Um...ma'am?"&nbsp; Marcus looked over at Jane, making her chuckle.&nbsp; The poor boy looked lost, and beat.&nbsp; Frankly, she didn't blame him.<br><br>"Don't worry, Marcus.&nbsp; We're done for today.&nbsp; And yes, you still have a job.&nbsp; Now come here and get clean, and you can head out to get some work done if you wish.&nbsp; Hell, I'll even let you take the rest of the day off if you like."<br><br>Marcus shook his head and rolled his eyes slightly.&nbsp; "Thanks, ma'am.&nbsp; But if I did that, I would have to work doubly hard tomorrow to make up for it."<br><br>Jane nodded as she sidled past him and reached for a towel, leaving him to clean himself up.&nbsp; She smiled as she padded over to put on her fluffy white robe, hearing the sounds of the young man behind her as he cleaned up.&nbsp; <br><br>When Marcus turned off the hot water, he turned around and found himself alone.&nbsp; Shrugging, he walked over to put on his clothes, then went out the patio door and took his equipment back to his truck.<br><br>He was halfway down Market street before he realized there was something in his shirt pocket.&nbsp; He reached into it, and pulled out a wad of cash.&nbsp; There was enough in there that he could take off the entire week, with a note attached.<br><br><em>Marcus,<br><br>Thanks for the fun.&nbsp; You can come back for more lessons anytime.<br><br>Jane.</em><br><br>He shook his head and smiled at the thought, then continued down the road to the next house.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 05:46:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By the time Jane found her, Julia was trying to make a Pro-and-Con list on a spare notepad.&nbsp; Unfortunately, the girl was not nearly heavy enough or alcohol-tolerant enough to do well with the amount she'd already had, and the extra beer was throwing her a bit further off.&nbsp; Thus, instead of actually writing coherent words, she was doodling spirals and wiping beery tears away with her off hand in between pulls at the now-empty bottle.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 06:16:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane walked up to Julia standing at the counter.&nbsp; One look at her and Jane knew she'd pushed Julia too far.&nbsp; She reached out and grabbed the bottle, plunking it down on the counter.<br><br>"Hey..."&nbsp; she said, lifting Julia's chin up to look her in the eyes.&nbsp; Before Julia could pull away, Jane reached out and enveloped her in softness, pulling the younger girl's head to her bosom.<br><br>"Hey...hey!&nbsp; Shh...it's all right, honey.&nbsp; It's all right."<br><br>She continued to stroke the crying girl's hair, trying to convey a sense of security to the distraught young woman within her arms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-07-2010, 07:05:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia cried harder, mumbling apologies for some unclear offense, some long-ago act of macho stupidity...clinging to Jane like a lifeline in a raging sea, incoherent litany of sorrows only gradually softening into mere tears.&nbsp; Finally she calmed enough to be understood.<br><br>"...I was so lonely...without you..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 18:46:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane kissed the top of Julia's head softly.&nbsp; It dawned on her how the young woman fit just below her chin, must as she had once fit just below her husband's.&nbsp; She smiled and looked her in the eyes.<br><br>"Julia.&nbsp; I will never leave you.&nbsp; This...all this...it's just going to take some getting used to.&nbsp; And I still have needs.&nbsp; I don't know if those needs will change, or grow, or fall away into dust.&nbsp; So please, know that I am and always will be here.&nbsp; Right here."<br><br>With the last Jane placed a hand directly over Julia's heart, using the other to wipe away her tears.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 18:51:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl struggled a little, mumbling about how she couldn't be what Jane wanted anymore (or at least that's what Jane guessed she meant).&nbsp; Then she pulled away and tilted her tear-streaked and flushed face up to meet Jane's gaze.<br><br>"It's okay? That I'm not...that this worries me?&nbsp; That I miss being the one to do that to you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 19:00:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, honey.&nbsp; Yes.&nbsp; Yes it is okay.&nbsp; I am not going to judge you for it.&nbsp; You've been dealing with this a lot longer than I have.&nbsp; I don't know what I would do if I had to have a dead person's personality stuck inside of me.&nbsp; It would be...chaotic, in the least!"<br><br>She pulled Julia only tighter, trying to convey her understanding through her embrace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 19:04:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Letting out a slow, shuddering breath, Julia hugged her wife tightly.<br><br>"I miss being a guy," she murmured softly.&nbsp; "I miss not being patronized all the time.&nbsp; I miss not being called names for standing up for myself..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 19:07:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, if you try not to be a total dick about it, we'll work through it all, you bastard,"&nbsp; Jane said with a wink.&nbsp; Rolling her eyes, she laughed and continued.&nbsp; "But seriously, I think we need to go find some new toys.&nbsp; One with a big, vibrating cock of a strap on...or maybe one with two."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 19:11:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia moaned and nodded, pressing herself against Jane tightly.<br><br>"I would let you...t-top me, take me...anywhere you wanted..."<br><br>She pressed her slender legs together.<br><br>"...don't want to be a good little girl anymore.&nbsp; Ever."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 19:21:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane nodded, then lifted Julia up by the waist and plunked her on the counter.&nbsp; &nbsp;She opened the young woman's legs and searched for that tiny nub that made every woman happy.<br><br>"Would you like me to start here, right now?"<br><br>She waited at the entrance for an okay from Julia, not wanting to upset her further.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 19:23:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia shivered and nodded, biting her lower lip.<br><br>"Y-yes?&nbsp; I want...fuck, I need you to take me!&nbsp; Tie...spank...fuck me silly..."<br><br>She let out a soft sob.<br><br>"Please, Janie?&nbsp; Eat me up and have me?&nbsp; I want you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 19:38:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane didn't wait for another word.&nbsp; She reached out and ripped the flimsy panties that Julia had slipped on, sliding one finger inside of her tight crevice.&nbsp; She found it warm, and already very wet.&nbsp; A smile passed over Jane's features as she brought her finger out and up to her own lips, tasting Julia there. <br><br>"You're wet, and warm, and sweet.&nbsp; A brilliant combination."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 19:43:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Julia squirmed and gasped, one hand going to her small breasts.<br><br>"Janiiieee...please?&nbsp; No...no mercy...fuck..."<br><br>She swallowed.<br><br>"Your tongue feels so good!&nbsp; And your fingers!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 19:46:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane picked up Julia off of the counter, her robe flying open as she did so.&nbsp; She shook it off of her shoulders, leaving them naked together as she wrapped Julia's legs around her waist.&nbsp; It was an odd thing to see, exactly the opposite of how it would have been in years past.&nbsp; Jane carried Julia to the master bedroom and laid them both down upon the bed, separating Julia's legs as she did so.<br><br>"Relax, love."<br><br>She dove in headfirst, teasing and pulling at Julia's clit before lapping at her labia then piercing the opening of her sex with her own tongue.&nbsp; Julia was a salty sweet taste upon her tongue, and she lapped even harder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>17-07-2010, 19:51:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Weak with emotional turmoil, Julia surrendered to her wife's touch and tongue, spreading her legs eagerly and cupping her small breasts, kneading them as Jane got to work on her.<br><br>"Oh!&nbsp; Oh, Janie...fuck...that feels so sweet, your tongue up inside...ahhhh..."<br><br>She squirmed a little, tilting her head up to watch.<br><br>"So much nicer than my own fingers!&nbsp; Fuck...if only I could have come to you years ago!&nbsp; Been your little girl...oooo...your little fuck-toy...your slave girl..."<br><br>She blushed, darker thoughts and fantasies rising to the front of her mind, fuelled by her recent worry and the alcohol in her young system.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>22-07-2010, 01:24:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled at Julia's enthusiasm, though she knew if the young woman had approached her before, she would have stayed away from this situation altogether.&nbsp; Jane played with the skin between Julia's sex and her ass, then dove in with her tongue again as she began a slow circuit of Julia's swollen flesh.<br><br>"What do you want, baby?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>22-07-2010, 01:30:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Squirming, Julia just moaned in embarrassed pleasure for a few minutes.&nbsp; Her fingers ran through Jane's hair, and she tried to keep her wife's warm, wet, welcome mouth in just the right spots.<br><br>"I want...I want...ahhhh...the...the nipple clamps..."<br><br>She swallowed, eyes shutting tightly as her blush darkened.<br><br>"...and the...handcuffs...while you, uhm...with a vibe...in me..."<br><br>A soft sob escaped the girl and she plunged ahead.<br><br>"...any-anywhere you want, any position you want, just...love me, please?&nbsp; Fuck me and love me and make me yours..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Morgana</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 01:56:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jane smiled, pulling out a bag from underneath the nightstand.&nbsp; She'd already snuck it in here the night before, waiting for some sign from Julia as to which direction she wished to take.<br><br>"Lie back, and let Janie do the work for you," she purred.&nbsp; Within a few moments, she already had the nipple clamps in place, just tight enough to apply pressure without really hurting Julia.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Turn around love."&nbsp; <br><br>As Julia did as she was told, Jane slapped the handcuffs on her wrists and pulled them together behind Julia's back.&nbsp; <br><br>"Now lie on your stomach, and let's get on with it...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Love's True Grace (Morgana/MP)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MadPanda</strong> on <strong>16-09-2010, 02:01:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gasping as the clamps closed on her sensitive young body, blushing so hard she thought she might glow, Julia lay down on her stomach and tried to lift her hips enticingly, feeling suddenly so very self-conscious.&nbsp; Was it the alcohol?&nbsp; The jealousy?&nbsp; Or had she always been this kinky, this daring, this...warped?<br><br>There were things she had never dared request, when she was a he.&nbsp; Had she found courage now that she was a young woman?&nbsp; Or had she simply lost another few inhibitions?<br><br>Maybe it was just Jane.<br><br>Maybe...she simply wanted her wife again, as completely as she could have her.<br>
			</dd>
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