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 Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 11:41 pm
Greta raised an eyebrow. No, this is fine... she said, studying his face. I don't want you to be able to see through the water. She leaned forward as to submerge her breasts in the water. Never know what you'll be glancing at next, she mumbled.
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 11:45 pm
Greta's words made Tristian blush horribly, and he shifted his hands through the water to cover himself despite the water's rather blanket over him. I...wouldn't...he tried to assure her, not terribly certain it to be the truth.
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 11:51 pm
Greta laughed. It's fine, I was kidding! she exclaimed, standing straight up again, exposing her chest. Just leave the water, it's fine. Mucky and fine. She smiled to Tristian, taking a few steps closer to him.
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 11:56 pm
As Greta moved closer, Tristian brought his shoulders up, an almost scared gesture. He opened his mouth to speak, but for a moment, nothing came out. He sighed to himself and looked over Greta's figure, or what he could see of it, and blinked to himself before offering her a smile. He wasn't sure what to say, or how to say it, as being within arms reach from this naked lovely was quite a bit for him to swallow. Do...all...ladies nipples perk like that? He blushed deeply, as the question rather slipped from his lips, and he quickly pressed his lips together as he watched her, hoping she wouldn't take the question the wrong way and get angry with him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 12:00 am
Greta narrowed her eyes before looking down to her chest. Well... not always... she started, unsure of how to react or whether he was even serious in the first place. I, uh... she looked to him half confused. Are you serious?
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 12:07 am
Shyly, Tristian brought his hands from the water and folded his arms over his chest, a means of rather covering his own nipples. Well...I...Was just curious...because...he started, not so much studdering his words as trying to sort them out in a way that didn't make him seem like a complete loser. Because they weren't...quite like that...til you splashed the water over yourself. He swallowed hard and looked to her still, blushing deeply as he did.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 12:11 am
She stared at him blankly for a few moments before speaking. It happens. She moved about a foot further into the water, allowing it to cover her nipples. Greta glanced at Tristian before turning her attention to the water, looking at nothing in particular.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 12:14 am
Tristian turned in the water to watch Greta move, moving after her some ina curious fashion. Is that why ladies wear so many layers? To hide it? He didn't quite notice that his curious nature was starting to take over, but as it did, he felt less and less shy about being so near a naked woman when he too was naked.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 12:22 am
I don't know many women who wear so many layers, she replied, turning to face him. I can't answer you, I'm not...the majority, nor do I know the majority... or women who wear so many layers. What do you mean by that anyhow? she asked, tilting her head to the side. I wear two. My mom wears two, my friend wears two... Hell, my cousin wears one! She took a breath and looked at him, awaiting his answer.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 12:28 am
Oh...he managed , moving to sort of run his hand over the back of his neck. He thought on the topic a moment, trying to think of how many layers his sisters tended to wear. One only wore one layer, while another wore three. His mother wore four or five depending on weather conditions, and another sister wore three. Maybe it was ... a ... subconscious comparison for myself? he tried to offer on a nervous laugh. He moved into the water more as well, an odd desire coming over him to be near Greta, despite just meeting her.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 12:49 am
Greta looked at him. Oh, okay then, she said, not sure of what else to say. She took a breath and watched him move closer. Can I help you with something?
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 12:53 am
Tristian paused and averted his eyes to the water, blushing deeply before shaking his head. No, probably not? He sort of laughed, slowly moving his eyes to meet Greta's. Unless there's something you want to help me with, maybe...
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 12:56 am
She tilted her head curiously. What is it? she asked, looking him in the eyes. I might not be able to help with much, she chuckled softly.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 1:09 am
Well...Tristian started, lowering himself into the water so that only his shoulders and head stayed surfaced, his eyes moving over the water and up Greta to meet her eyes. You could help by talking to me, so that maybe I could understand why I feel so strange? It was true that he felt strange, but he wasn't terribly sure he'd be able to explain to Greta this feeling. He kept his eyes on hers and thought a moment of what to say.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 1:11 am
Well at least the way you feel is in accordance to the way you're acting, she smirked. Greta swam a few feet away from him before turning back to look at him. But really, what do you mean?
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