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 Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 8:27 pm
"I wouldn' dream of it!" he shouted down to her, half way through the window.
F knew of Maryke's type as well. They had to be in control.
Once he was in, F was a little lost for what to do next. He just wanted to stir her up a bit, but he already heard her pounding up the stairs. F really didn't work well under pressure, and ended up diving for the bed at the last minute.
When the door did swing open, F would be laying along her bed in a suggestive manner, one knee up and with his head propped up on his hand.
"Pantie?" he said in a deadly serious tone as he held up a pair with his finger, offering her own underwear to her.
Of course, F would never expect her to take his slightly odd bait, it was merely intended to freak her out a little.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 8:54 pm
"Surely you're not serious." he said with another grin, eyes narrowed slightly. "'cause I will 'ave 'em if you're offer-
"Oh.." he was distracted by the new set, "I do like vat." he said slowly, with a decisive nod.
"So, are you going to 'elp me get into 'em?" he purred from the bed, determined to take the joke further than her.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 9:11 pm
It seemed F was equally stubborn with this kind of thing. He refused to accept it for anything but light-hearted fun.
"Come now, Dear, you 'ave to at least set the mood." he complained.
"At least dim the lights or something." he suggested, laying back on the bed, hands behind his head and a casual smile on his face.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 9:44 pm
F simply watched her for a little while. Was he really contemplating this?
"Alrigh'." he said eventually, tilting his head to one side before swiftly pulling his shirt over his head followed by his jeans over his ankles. Both were tossed in Markye's direction. He didn't have a bad figure.. A little hairy (although this wasn't exactly unique on the Island) but not excessively so.
It's not like he hadn't streaked before either, or been caught for it, and shoved into a police car bollock-naked.. No, this was nothing new. And it was for a good cause.
Off came his boxers with confidence. Hang on, what was that cause? Why was he naked? Was he stupid or something?
"Dashing, eh?" he managed, suddenly awfully embarrassed for some reason. Apparently, F didn't like to listen to his brain.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 10:22 pm
He shook his head in mild disbelief at the cheek of it all. But, he'd come this far..
"Oh but of course." F spoke slowly and pointedly, reaching for the lower end. "Jus' not sure I'll fit, you know." he slipped them on all the same before taking the top half and sliding his arms through.
"Do me up, Lass." he commanded with a sigh, turning round for her to fasten it up.
When all was done, he stood briefly and looked down at himself.
"I don't fink vese are my colours.." he confessed, tugging at the chest area where he was lacking in form. "-I look bloody awful." he stated bluntly and without a second delay, he called
"Your turn.", smiling once more.
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