Medical

moving to you and taking your hand and placing back on my bulge

I'll let you do the honors of freeing my cock...

as I start to rub your tits

taking a deep breath - knowing i don;t have a choice

removing my top - my breasts not large - but quite firm

biting my lip as i take off the bottoms - my pussy waxed smooth

Claimed

Master Bedroom
Evelyn couldn't help but laugh softly at Rip's playful promise.

"I suppose I should prepare myself for a lifetime of you driving me crazy, then."

As he carried her into the room, she kept her eyes closed, trusting him completely. When he leaned slightly and let her free fall onto the bed, she let out a surprised gasp, quickly followed by a delighted laugh. She landed softly, the bed's plushness enveloping her.

Evelyn opened her eyes, taking in the room around her. Her breath caught in her throat at the sight. The master bedroom was warm and inviting, with rustic charm and touches of elegance that spoke to Rip's taste. She propped herself up on her elbows, her eyes sparkling with appreciation.

"It's beautiful, Rip,"

she said softly, her voice filled with genuine admiration.

"I can see why this is the master bedroom. It feels so... You."

She looked up at him, a playful yet tender expression on her face.

"You know, I think I could get used to this kind of treatment. Being carried around, falling into a comfortable bed, and discovering beautiful surprises with you."

Evelyn reached out, taking his hand and pulling him closer.

"...is this the end of my tour?...what do we do now?"

Her hand holding his as her thumb made small circles at the back of his hand.

Acquired

closing and locking the door

Now let's see what is under those tiny patches of clothe... and maybe you and I will see one another naked...

as I start to strip off my shirt, exposing a well formed chest and abdomen, then take off my jeans but leaving my boxers on

Accquired

<>

Required

permission

the squealing of the hogs
crying and moaning of the hupigs
makes family a rarity in this place

no - no i never - starting to answer - then realizing it wasn't really a question

Your hand tight on mine - leading me up to Your room

the bed unmade - some porno photos pinned on the wall

unnecessary

vickyhiggins has started a new game with the following players:
vickyhiggins

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thanks the bartender, collecting my drink

Cabin
Not finding anyone here the I know.

So to My furs

zzzzzzzzzzzzzz

lp

Master Bedroom
"Oh well in that case expect me to drive you crazy a lot then.

Yes please.....thank you Eve."

He walked to the bed stopping at the edge and leaning slightly, moving his arms and just letting you free fall that little distance to the bed

"OKay open your eyes....welcome to the master bedroom"

Inside
"Oh, you partake?" she leaned a little forward in her seat, reviewing your features, your reaction, comparing your expression against your—that's just a scarf, right? You're just wearing it weird?

Or… no, she has no idea, like the question about how real that fur might be just barely skittering back from the cliff of her voice.

"Yeah I'm surprised I haven't ran into your girl at the beach, that's my favorite place in the summer. At least I can save a buck or two on bronzer…"

Her near-perpetual grin didn't diminish so much as change color a bit at the idea of commercializing, apparently hinting at some of the trouble she swerved explaining earlier. "Eh, I mean I'm at a weird place as far as artwork goes. Crazy how in a few short years we went from physical to digital back to physical, but even then you got artists thinking of doing careers making handcrafted versions of something some client cooked up online via an algorithm…"

Qalli didn't seem to want to linger on that thought, instead pivoting to something about Elon. "I think microchips? Crazy how the same people who are talking about invisible microchips in medicine are the same ones supporting that guy putting chips in your brain."

Brows up, incredulous widening of her eyes under a deep breath. "I'm gonna call it tweeting for now, and yeah I try and avoid it these days. Weren't we supposed to go to Mastodon or something? Might have been prophetic to name an app after something that went extinct…"

Just smalltalk between ordering and being served, sharing momentary thoughts but also sharing details about one another and—wait…

"I'm sorry I'm not sure if I heard you… did you say you have someone you barely see but she lives at your house?"

Because while she had no idea just what that arrangement was, any little thing could be a window to offer insight on how you handled your relationships, be they committed or casual, poly or otherwise or… someone you just live with but barely see, but are still intimate with?

Qalli didn't realize she was making a face, like a confused and monochrome version of her usual color.