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Post by Alex on Jun 28, 2008 8:56:14 GMT -5
Alex pulled Reese through the quiet house, trying not to giggle drunkenly.
"My room's upstairs," she whispered a little too loud as she dragged the girl up them.
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Post by Gabby Aldridge on Jun 30, 2008 19:33:02 GMT -5
Reese was smiling almost, maliciously, finally she was having some fun.
And there is no way on gods earf Angel, that yer gon'ta stop me. I haf no idea 'ow you were able to start twalkin to me, I haf no idea, but you better stop that before I kill us both.
Reese reached forward and took a handful of Alex's backside and giggled.
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Post by Alex on Jul 1, 2008 9:40:09 GMT -5
Alex wriggled in Reese's hand, opening her door and stumbling into her room. A hand reached out and pulled Reese in after her. In a moment, the other girl was pressed against the closed door, Alex's hands in her hair.
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Post by Gabby Aldridge on Jul 2, 2008 19:40:57 GMT -5
Deeelicious
Reese waisted no time in removing her over coat, her shoes flying in two different directions as she wrapped her leg around Alex.
Moaning gleefully, Reese pulled Alex's face closer to hers, in a terrible dance of passion.
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Post by Alex on Jul 3, 2008 20:20:34 GMT -5
One hand struggled with her cravat as Alex held the other girl up against the door. She had to switch hands to shed her jacket, slightly less coordinated from the liquor. Her thoughts were in a happy muddle, the only time now. She slid her fingers up Reese's leg, under her skirt, as she kissed her with abandon.
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Post by Gabby Aldridge on Jul 4, 2008 16:54:30 GMT -5
Naughty love, very naughty.
Reese maneuvered her leg more comfortably around Alex and released a soft moan. The girl had definately taken charge of their situation and Reese couldn't be more happy.
Sure she was drunk, but she knew what she was doing.
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Post by Alex on Jul 5, 2008 10:12:37 GMT -5
With her shirt unbuttoned, Alex was cruelly reminded of the binding about her breasts, and with a growl of frustration set Reese down. But she set to work on the other girl's buttons first, skimming the skin she revealed with her fingertips.
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Post by Gabby Aldridge on Jul 7, 2008 12:24:43 GMT -5
"You're wondaful" she hissed.
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Post by Alex on Jul 7, 2008 13:08:10 GMT -5
"You ain't seen nothin' yet," Alex grinned, and with immense relief unwound the cloth binding her breasts.
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Post by Gabby Aldridge on Jul 8, 2008 4:15:02 GMT -5
Reese couldn't help but grin at the, unmasking if you will, of the womans femininity. Reese wore nothing underneath her blouse, or underneath her trousers for that matter, she found freedom in it.
But it seemed that Alex was trying much harder than herself to hide the fact that she was a woman. Although it puzzled her and caused the feminist side of her to scream out, she would say nothing, it was not her place to judge others.
To each their own.
Reese curled up her skirt around her waist and threw back her blouse with a laugh and began crawling further up the bed, motioning with her finger for Alex to follow.
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Post by Alex on Jul 8, 2008 8:43:34 GMT -5
((Reese has some pretty advanced ideas for the time. )) She was always a little sore at the end of the day. Alex hoped that Reese might seek to alleviate some of that, and shucking her trousers she moved over to the bed and half-fell onto it--and the girl. She ran a hand up one leg and kissed her belly. "Pretty girl," she murmured into the girl's stomach. "Let's have a good time, shall we?"
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Post by Gabby Aldridge on Jul 8, 2008 17:17:54 GMT -5
((She keeps a copy of "The Vindication of the Rights of Women" in her back pocket, haha.))
Reese reached down and lifted the girls chin "Yes, yes and yes."
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Post by Alex on Jul 9, 2008 10:39:31 GMT -5
Alex grinned cheekily (and perhaps slightly drunkenly) and, crawling up the other girl's reclining form, obliged with abandon.
**FADE OUT**
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Post by Gabby Aldridge on Jul 9, 2008 22:41:28 GMT -5
**FADE IN**
Reese lay there sleeping, dreaming of wonderful worlds and beautiful women.
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Post by Alex on Jul 10, 2008 1:12:43 GMT -5
Alex did not sleep. She lay on her back, the buzz fading from her brain and giving signs of an impending hangover.
Lizzie.
She shut her eyes tight.
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