<font color=khaki>(He had been handling her body against his pretty damn good considering he'd been going in and out of a state of arousal all day long without solace, but when her breathed hot against his ear and then started running her lips over him he had to close his eyes, his head tipping back a little as he fought for control of himself, feeling drunk with the need to take her home... it was ten times worse than having her shift over his lap.) I'm.. thinking.. that's not such a.. bad idea.. (He said between panted breaths, his eyes all but rolling when he opened them to her, forcing himself to focus though it was hard to.. she was killing him.)</font> -- :. Extra Board .:

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Date Posted: 01:59:04 02/18/06 Sat
Author: Remy
Subject: (He had been handling her body against his pretty damn good considering he'd been going in and out of a state of arousal all day long without solace, but when her breathed hot against his ear and then started running her lips over him he had to close his eyes, his head tipping back a little as he fought for control of himself, feeling drunk with the need to take her home... it was ten times worse than having her shift over his lap.) I'm.. thinking.. that's not such a.. bad idea.. (He said between panted breaths, his eyes all but rolling when he opened them to her, forcing himself to focus though it was hard to.. she was killing him.)
In reply to: Shay 's message, "Gotta getcha some, gotta getcha some, gotta getcha some...
Love" on 00:42:41 02/18/06 Sat

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She couldn't help but lean forward, pressing her lips to his deeply, her tongue exploring his for a long moment before she pulled back, her eyes pleading on his. "Take me home, please, take me to a parking lot for all I care, the truck works. I just need you..." She all but whimpered, kissing him again just as deeply before she pulled back and stood up, tugging on her jacket without looking at any of the other couples, letting Remy make the explanation about why they were leaving or whatever he wanted to say, she just waved over her shoulder and started towards the door. (NT) -- Shay, 02:01:35 02/18/06 Sat

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