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 Posted: Mon Aug 23, 2010 6:58 pm
Vincent
Vincent laughed lightly as Aimee struggled to get their tops. His hand came down and he squeezed her a** hard.
"That seems fair, you two change into your bikinis and I'll give you back your shirts." Vincent chuckled and his loosed one finger.
"Time's a waisting." Vincent loosed another finger, just three holding the two shirts firmly in place.
"Oh and not only am I evil, I'm perverted, but eh, what can I say, when you've lived as long as I have, you have seen and done everything and it doesn't get old." Vincent really laughed now.
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Posted: Mon Aug 23, 2010 7:47 pm
Aimee Lynne Cox
"What? That's not even close to being fair! Everyone can see us, if we change now."
Lilly rolled her eyes again; sometimes Aimee could bee too much of a prude sometimes. Silly goose.
"Stop the car, Van gogh; my stuff is in the back."
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Posted: Mon Aug 23, 2010 8:11 pm
Vincent
Vincent flickered in his seat as the truck slowed for a moment and then it was at full speed, two bags sitting in the passenger floor board. He chuckled lightly.
"I believe your things are here in the floorboard." He pulled his arm in and then waved his hand. The shirts vanished.
"I am now sitting on said tops. Oh and these windows are heavily tinted." He rolled the driver window up, looking at the clock and smiled.
"I was thinking, how bout you just change completely so we can get some afternoon waves, I'll even change, the regular way." He flicked his wrist and board shorts appeared in his hand.
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Posted: Mon Aug 23, 2010 8:56 pm
Aimee Lynne Cox
"Oh, thanks. Aimee, scoot back; I'll unclasp you. Come on, I've seen you naked a dozen times over and Van gogh's probably seen a million beauties."
Aimee made a face and cupped the bra to her chest, even after Lilly unclasped her. Her face a furious red, she dug into her bag and retrieved the tops and bottoms to the only bikini she brought. The bra was quickly replaced by the top half of the bright bikini. There, she ran into a conundrum; Lilly was busy exchanging her own top and Aimee needed to be tied. Aimee sighed silently and offered her back towards "Van gogh."
"Tie me?"
Lilly laughed.
"You know, you need to learn how to tie things behind your back."
She lowered her voice conspiratorially and spoke over Aimee's head to Vincent.
"She can't even tie an apron by herself."
"Oh stop."
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 8:08 am
Vincent
Vincent surprised at how willing Lilly was at this and how easily she convinced Aimee. He shrugged and reached up and tied the bikini with an expert knot, when he was done his hands reached around and squeezed her boobs none to gently.
"Seems like it made it on." He chuckled as he leaned back and unsnapped his pants and slid them off. He had just dissolved his underwear. He took his time pulling the board shorts up, letting the two girls oogle him.
"Your turn."
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 9:14 am
Aimee Lynne Cox
Aimee flushed and stammered excuses while she exchanged her borrowed jeans and underwear for the bikini bottoms. Lilly enjoyed the show (and Vincent's) immensely. She personally had no problem with nudity; any previously prudish feeling she had was stamped out her first art class of her Freshman year at the College. The students all took turns on the "pedestal" and acted as the model of the week.
"Happy now, you perv? Can we have our shirts back?"
Lilly held out her hand expectantly. Aimee was sitting between them, miserable. She had none of the "free will" of Lilly, and all of the prudishness that the farm girl in her had carried over. While she may have slept with Vincent, this had been...different. Almost demeaning. And being naked around Lilly didn't count; she was the one who waxed her, for crying out loud.
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 11:06 am
Libby
Libby could not feed off of Envy directly but the bubbling self-esteem issues that she brought worked the self-absorbed demon just fine. She had been drinking it all in when she was jerked back into place by Seth's sudden stop. Her eyes fluttered over to the flyer that he was holding, her body clinging to his naturally.
"It's you who has never to forget that. I know my worth and I flaunt it." The space between them returned as they continued the trek back towards the dorm. Is this what it felt like? Libby shook herself of the pending romantic thoughts. It was the joy of having her dress back that was making think like that. Seriously though, she was happy and it was freaking her out a little bit. Without thinking about it, her hand slipped out of his and instead of running, she walked alongside him so as to take in more of the by-products of pure envy. "Yeah, we should. I loved, I mean, love his work. It is still with us, is it not?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 9:06 pm
Vincent
Vincent flicked his wrist and the shirts were there. Being able to dissolve things due to the inherent fact that nearly everything had some water in it would have made Vincent the best magician on the planet.
"Your things my lovely ladies. Oh and I am extremely happy. I noticed that your lovely quim was waxed the same way as Aimee's, are you the waxer Lilly." Vincent kept the look of mirth from his face, trying to have a semi decent reason for them to talk about their most private areas.
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 9:09 pm
Seth
Seth smiled warmly, at her open self confidence. If only I was so sure of myself. He didn't notice her moving away, she seemed to be enjoying herself and he wasn't going to hamper that by being needy.
"He is still with us, living forever in literature. Anyway, shall we sit M'Lady. Enjoy the afternoon air before going inside?" Seth indicated a lover's bench on the side of the path surrounded by rose bushes. It had been their my mere happenstance.
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 9:44 pm
Libby
Libby nodded at his response and swept over to the bench in question when he asked if they should sit down. She passed her hands under the skirt of the dress so that it was all flat and neat when she sat down before her master. People were still buzzing around but no one had stopped them in particular. That is what you got for not performing any tricks while all eyes were on you. However, that was not her strong suit. With masters of no name came a less than satisfactory knowledge of how exactly to hold the attention of others. It was different when you were actually trying to make a scene. That first time had been a fluke and honestly, not all that impressive. Libby continued to look around at the random faces. The flow of low self-esteem was beginning to ebb away. Her left leg lifted over her right, lifting the edges of her dress at an angle.
"Seth, when is your next class? I think I would like to sit in for once. My regulars should not miss me too much." Her pink irises peeked up at him from under her white bangs. If one did not know better, surely she would have been mistaken for the undead. It was a close enough guess. The demon's perched on her left knee while the rest of her leg kicked out with dress, making it dance. She was getting bored and therefore, a little too frisky for her personal liking.
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 10:04 pm
Aimee Lynne Cox
"I don't wax. No tolerance for pain. Especially not in a place like that."
Lilly half laughed.
"The devilish little mink doesn't have to shave, or wax or any of that. See, unlike the rest of humanity, she's more blond down there then she is on top."
Aimee tousled Lilly's hair, making the latter laugh again, and push her away playfully.
"Stop that."
Aimee tucked their things into one of the bags, not really caring which. Their items of clothing were so intermingled now, she wasn't entirely sure which belonged to whom at this point.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 10:40 am
Seth
"Not till tomorrow morning, ten in the morning. How past the past affects the future. It is a speculative class. I have to many classes and most of them are talking." Seth sat next to her and trailed his fingers across her back before running around her waist.
"I wouldn't mind, you could shake things up you know. Just let it slip that some political or historical figure was corrupt in some way. Say you have first account reference. Would cause chaos in class." Seth chuckled darkly as he rested his head against her arm.
"Or we can just sit in the back and get frisky. I don't care. I just really don't like that class. It get's a little to boring to fast." Seth brought her hand up and he kissed it lightly. Anyone that passed stared for a second, and then looked away quickly.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 10:48 am
Vincent
"Oh so it's near invisible, thought I noticed something. Lilly would you like me to take care of it completely. I can give you a have so close and smooth you'd have thought you never had hair there. Now razor burn or irritation, I guarantee it with my, well I can't think of anything." Vincent chuckled lightly as he raised the seat and put his hands on the steering wheel. They were near their destination, and the sun was low in the sky.
"Tide will be going out right now. I'll have to change that. Think I'll just say screw making a board and just surf using my feet. Glad I can do that." Vincent pressed his foot to the accelerator and the truck whined louder as the speedometer started to read a hundred miles an hour.
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 12:48 pm
Libby
Libby looked elsewhere as his words reached her ears. Involuntarily, her back arched at his touch even through the dress fabric so much so that she cuddled in closer to him when it found her waist.
"Well, it would not be too far from the truth if I did," she reponded, her hand playing across his chest in an idle manner as the words flowed between them. The kiss on the hand was a nice, thoughtful gesture but it was not enough at that particular moment. With precision, her hand glided up his front, turned his head towards hers where she kissed his lips softly but continuously. I'm just really happy right now, okay?
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Posted: Wed Aug 25, 2010 1:47 pm
Aimee Lynne Cox
Lilly laughed again. Like I'm ever going to let you near me? Sure.
"No, no thank you. I like my c**t just the way it is. If I thought otherwise, I'd've changed it."
"Don't both changing the tides; we can just paddle out farther then usual. It's what we've always done. Just don't let us get eaten by the sharks, and other creepers of the deep."
Aimee unwrapped yet another snack-pack and broke it in half, offering half of her piece to Lilly, and the other kept for herself. She would've offered some to Vincent as well, but she was pretty sure he didn't eat junk food.
"You know how to surf?"
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