05-19-2016, 01:39 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-19-2016, 01:41 PM by GuyByThePond.)
Quote:Cuylie : Watches the panties-losing-lady stride across the room with a predatory walk."Yeah, she can be very good at that"
I move towards sofa while sipping mojito, in a way I can keep an eye on Cath.
Quote:Cuylie : "Who says I'm only trying to be too good with the boys?"This makes me stop and look at Cuylie, wondering if she is hiding a M30 Schmeizer too.
Quote:Cuylie : My green eyes sparkle with a mischievous fire, losing the vague look that was their earlier, and I set the empty glass atop the counter top. With a toss of my head, my red mane tumbles over my shoulder and I lean, all too casually against the rail of the bar..."WATCH...
Quote:Cuylie :....which is not there. With a little yelp, I tumble to the floor with a resounding thud....OUT !"
Quote:Cuylie : Sprawled on the ground in the most unladylike of fashions...I start moving towards Cuylie to lend a hand...
Quote:Cuylie : "Papers? My bane, 30 some odd creative writing essays from 17 year olds." I fumble for my glasses, lost somewhere on the floor, as I sit up, "As for another?" Grins, a little abashedly, "I would like another, but I think my daily 5 post limit is about to cut me off."As Cuylie could sit up, I begin to ruffle among the papers she put on the desk, taking sips at my mojito.
"So, what's next ? You want to break the 21 posts limit in order to talk badass and even start a thread to share some of this work ? I think it'll be interesting reading some of this...
And Sate !? What about the green box with the entertainment you promised us ?"
Making a girl smile can be much more rewarding than bedding her...