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Subject: ::Lost my Mind:: Author: Lessa [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 12:36:23 11/30/06 Thu In reply to: Jason 's message, "/|\Like Red on a Rose/|\" on 12:16:20 11/30/06 Thu Lessa had no doubt Jason could take her affections and still controll the bike, otherwise she wouldn't have risked it. Instead, hse continued her gentle carresses, flexing her fingers on his belt, knuckles brushing against his groin. A smile still graced her lips as he tilted his head to allow her better access, and she slowly, gently took his skin between her teeth, flexing her jaw back and forth, rubbing his skin between her teeth in a slow torture. This was fun... she was gonna make it a point of letting him drive the bike more often... as often as possible. She shifted one hand off his belt, sliding it down to his groin, the warmth of her hand and the pressure she exerted making her aware of just how much he was liking this. Poor boy... pfft, hse didn't think he was a poor boy, she knew he was enjoying this, and she sure as hell was. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date /|\Like Red on a Rose/|\ Jason 12:50:36 11/30/06 Thu ::Lost my Mind:: -- Lessa, 13:10:48 11/30/06 Thu /|\Like Red on a Rose/|\ -- Jason, 13:58:36 11/30/06 Thu ::Lost my Mind:: -- Lessa, 14:06:34 11/30/06 Thu /|\Like Red on a Rose/|\ -- Jason, 14:34:56 11/30/06 Thu ::Lost my Mind:: -- Lessa, 02:33:11 12/01/06 Fri /|\Like Red on a Rose/|\ -- Jason, 08:56:28 12/01/06 Fri ::Lost my Mind:: -- Lessa, 09:14:54 12/01/06 Fri /|\Like Red on a Rose/|\ -- Jason, 09:40:21 12/01/06 Fri ::Lost my Mind:: -- Lessa, 10:12:49 12/01/06 Fri /|\Like Red on a Rose/|\ -- Jason, 10:30:50 12/01/06 Fri ::Lost my Mind:: -- Lessa, 10:48:12 12/01/06 Fri /|\Like Red on a Rose/|\ -- Jason, 11:00:40 12/01/06 Fri ::Lost my Mind:: -- Lessa, 11:38:35 12/01/06 Fri /|\Like Red on a Rose/|\ -- Jason, 11:47:00 12/01/06 Fri ::Lost my Mind:: -- lessa, 12:24:21 12/01/06 Fri /|\Like Red on a Rose/|\ -- Jason, 12:37:35 12/01/06 Fri ::Lost my Mind:: -- Lessa, 12:55:30 12/01/06 Fri /|\Like Red on a Rose/|\ -- Jason, 13:13:40 12/01/06 Fri ::Lost my Mind:: -- Lessa, 13:29:05 12/01/06 Fri /|\Like Red on a Rose/|\ -- Jason, 14:00:15 12/01/06 Fri ::Lost my Mind:: -- Lessa, 02:43:10 12/02/06 Sat /|\Like Red on a Rose/|\ -- Jason, 09:20:57 12/06/06 Wed