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Jessika Jackson ([personal profile] digi_punk) wrote2011-11-06 03:11 pm
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A Little More Alive for [livejournal.com profile] alwayshasthehat

"Sorry. I wasn't expecting anyone to be in here." Jess muttered about the mess as she led Dale into her tent. It was a decent size but it was obvious she was going to need a new one soon. Most of her stuff was piled up on one side while her bedding was on the other side. It wasn't much. Not at all like the queen size Serta back in her apartment in DC. Just a pad, a sleeping bag, a pillow and an extra blanket. She almost felt like she should apologize but there wasn't anyone in this camp that had much. Dale's set-up was probably the best. "Do you want to sit?"
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Passing out. Will reply tomorrow.

[identity profile] digi-punk.livejournal.com 2011-11-09 08:11 am (UTC)(link)
Her hand thread into his hair, gently pulling when he did something she really liked. "Ahh... there." She whispered inbetween shallow rapid breathing. Though she really didn't need her to direct him. There was something to be said about a man with more experience. He knew what his was doing. He knew just the right amount of suction, tongue and teeth on her nipple to make her toes curl. His fingers between her thighs played her like a fiddle. She even started moving her hips in a circle motion and humping hand.

Sleep well!

[identity profile] alwayshasthehat.livejournal.com 2011-11-09 08:29 am (UTC)(link)
He'd had some practice. Never too much in one spot and variety was the key to success.

"Do you mind if I, huh," he said not really sure what the kids were calling it these days. His eyes flickered down then he backed back up at her with a suggestive wag of his brows. He wondered if she'd ever had a guy do that before her or at least do it well.

Good Morning!

[identity profile] digi-punk.livejournal.com 2011-11-09 02:50 pm (UTC)(link)
The eyebrow wagging made her giggle. "You want to..." She wags her eyebrows back at him teasingly, "huh?"

Pulling him back up to her lips briefly, she kissed him deeply to qualm the levity a bit. "Please..." She whispered against his mouth while one of her devilish little hands rubbed him through the front of his pants. Of course she didn't mind if he wanted to taste her. She'd already learned how talented his mouth was.

More like afternoon for me. hehe

[identity profile] alwayshasthehat.livejournal.com 2011-11-09 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
On second though the eyebrow wag did look quiet silly, but she didn't seem completely turned off by it.

The sound of her gentle please made him shiver. He kissed down her stomach and licked at her belly button slowly. He spread her legs before pressing her tongue against her womanhood. He licked then swirled his tongue, listening with a keen ear for what she liked.
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