A walk in the Rain

[Lyonhart42]

Lora was tired with life, her week had been hectic, school was hell and work was worse, she needed to do something to relax. 'Fuck it' she thought, I don't care if it's raining I'm going for a walk in the park...

Lora's 23yrs old, and bult like a goddess at 5 ft 8in tall, 36C/24/34 with long legs, and nice hips. She has coppery red hair, and deep brown eyes, and a well formed face. She's wareing hikeing boots, tight black jeans, and an oversized sweater thats soaked through with rain by now. I'm looking for someone or two someones, male or female (one of each?, two guys?) for her to run into, and of course have some fun with.

 

[Guest]

OOC: I would like to try and fill the spot of the male in this story.

James Morgan

Age: 28

Black hair, hazel eyes, well built because he visits a gym regularly and plays sports as well.

IC: James walked out of the building his face clearly unhappy. He had had a meeting go very wrong today. The client wanted a certain image portrayed and he had worked for weeks coming up with several angles that portrayed just that image only to have every idea shot down as not good enough. He was back to the drawing board, literally, with only two weeks to prepare another presentation. If that failed he would lose a very big account and he did not need the senior partners in the advertising agency armed with that kind of ammo against him. They were already not happy that Biglow, the owner, had taken him in fresh out of college with an eye out for another partner. Biglow had seen his potential, the others had seen competition from fresh blood.

"Shall I get your car?" He heard a voice at his elbow say. Shaking his head at Hanley the doorman he opened his umbrella and looked out. "No, I feel the need to walk and think," He said as he stepped out into the rain,"And being in an environment that is complementray to my mood seems like a very ironic situation right now."

"Yes, Sir," Hanley said as he closed the door against the rain. James begin to walk his mind taken up with the problems he was facing as he walked aimlessly. He was so taken in with his thoughts that he failed to see a very lovely young woman coming towards him and in trying to step around a broken area in the sidewalk he ran right into her.

Instinctivly reaching out to steady her with his hand on her arm he apologized for his clumsiness. "Oh, sorry. I didn't see you there." He said,"I didn't hurt you did I? I can be quite a clutz sometimes."

 

[Forrester]

Sorry

Sorry Lyonhart that was me. Lit logged me out before I posted.

 

[Lyonhart42]

Lora

"Oh is ok, I was obsorbed in my own thoughts, I should have seen you", Looking up her deep brown eyes meeting yours "I...I should have been more careful mself"

 

[_precious_1__]

ooc: Room for one more?

ic: Christine Jensen

Christy was an avid jogger. Rain, sleet, snow or shine she never missed her mid-afternoon run through the park. She especially relished adverse weather because the paths were relatively empty. After finishing her stretches she clicked on her discman and began her jog at an easy pace.

It was only moments before she fell into her usual rhythm, and before long she was deep into the park. The rain was coming down hard, pelting her body as she ran, she shivered slightly despite herself.

Description: A leggy 5’8” with thick, sun-kissed, honey blonde hair, drawn up in a ponytail that hung to the middle of her shoulder blades. She wears a black jog-bra embroidered with the Nike “Just Do It” catch phrase, black jogging tights with white stripes down the sides and a white sweatshirt wrapped around her hips. Christine is 26 years old and is on her day off from waitressing at a local restaurant while she attends graduate school. She is very toned and fit.

 

[Forrester]

James looked down at the woman and smiled as their eyes met. "No, I am totally to blame," He said making sure she was steady again. "I wasn't looking where I was going. I don't usually do that but I had alot on my mind today. Look at you getting soaked. Here, at least share my umbrella until we can get to a place of shelter and get you dried off."

As he held it out for her to come under the wind caught the aforementioned umbrella and made James step back a step or two right into the path of someone who was jogging and caused them to stumble into a puddle of water. Turning quickly his eyes shot wide open and he handed the umbrella to the first woman while helping the second up. He was apologizing profusely as he did so and said to them both. "Look, I have been known to stumble once or twice but I don't remember it ever being this bad before. Would you ladies allow me to make it up to you by buying you a cup of coffee in some nice warm dinner or resturant? I don't mind running into pretty ladies such as yourselves but I usually don't take that idea so literally. Please, it would make me feel better if you allowed me that small measure to make things up to you."

 

[_precious_1__]

Christy

Christy was just about to round a couple standing in the middle of the sidewalk, when the gentleman stepped back, directly in her path. She tried to change her course quickly, but did not have enough time and teetered into puddle, landing firmly on her backside. She would have been upset, but couldn’t help but laugh when she considered herself splayed in the middle of a puddle in the driving rain.

The gentleman helped her out of the puddle and to her feet, apologizing the entire time. He offered to take Christy and the other girl for a cup of coffee. Just then a gust of wind tore the umbrella from the girl’s hand, and it swept out into the pond in the middle of the park. Christy couldn’t help but laugh again, and it was contagious, soon the three of them were laughing at their predicament and running for the cover of a big elm tree nearby.

She soon learned that the gentleman’s name was James, and the woman was Lora. Now that her activity had been interrupted, Christy began to shiver uncontrollably. Her sweatshirt, now sopping, was useless. She crossed her arms over her chest, in part because the cold was making her “nip out” terribly, and the wet fabric of her jog bra clung to her breasts mercilessly.

Christy looked up and noticed Lora looking at her. Lora offered her a sympathetic smile. Christy was stunned at how beautiful the woman was when she smiled. The droplets of water had given her youthful face a dewy peaches and cream complexion that complemented her red hair.

Christy normally would never have done so, but found herself offering to take the two to the house she was watching for a friend of her parents that was o the south side of the park not far from where they were.

"I can make coffee there, and there's a big fireplace where we can warm ourselves."

 

[Forrester]

James

James stripped off his mostly dry jacket and draped it over Christy's shoulders as she began to shiver. The water had soaked his hair quickly and it was running down his face in rivlets. He was quite a ways from his own apartment and would be very soaked if he tried to get to his car at the office. Nodding he accepted Christy's offer.

"That sounds wonderful," He said flashing her a smile. "And, if you will allow me, I know a wonderful chinese place that delivers. We can enjoy a meal while we dry out. I must say this is the best my day has gone." He laughed again. This was one of those days when you either laughed or went crazy. He was not too keen on the second option.

"Which way? I am afraid we will have to make a dash for it. Not that it will do any good."

 

[_precious_1__]

Christy

ooc:
Goodness Forrester! Did we run off the thread originator? Lyonheart are you still about?

ic:
Christy gratefully accepted James’s suit jacket, which was still warm from his body. She was reveling in the scent of his cologne, eyes closed, when she realized he was speaking to her. She opened her eyes, hoping he had not seen her.

"That sounds wonderful," He said flashing her a smile. "And, if you will allow me, I know a wonderful Chinese place that delivers. We can enjoy a meal while we dry out. I must say this is the best my day has gone."

With that he let out a laugh, a kind of a mental health laugh, and it was infectious.

"Which way? I am afraid we will have to make a dash for it. Not that it will do any good."

"It's not far, I'll lead the way."

I turned and began to run down the path, James and Lora close at my heels. I held James’s jacket around me as I ran. Our feet made small splashing noises as we ran.

As we rounded the edge of the park the house came in to view.

"It's that one, there!"

I called behind to James and Lora, pointing to a stately brownstone just across the street from the park. Within a few minutes we had reached the house. I went around the side of the house and found the spare key and we let ourselves in.

 

[Lyonhart42]

Lora

OOC: Sorry, I'm still here I can just be slow sometimes

IC: Painting slightly from the run "Thanks, for the shelter, know lets talk chinese food, I'm starved" Looking down at the puddle at her feet "and if you have a towl it would probubly be helpful" Grining widely throught chatering teath.

OOC agean: This is starting to remind me of a song by Bob Dyllon "Come in she sead, I'll give you, shelter from the storm"

IC agean: Looking at the offered take out menu, while Christy looks for towls or something "I'm thinking we could all order something and do the shareing thing, I'm thinking of General Tso's Chicken and rice, what do you two want?"

 

[Forrester]

James

Jogging along in my business suit minus my jacket and my highly polished shoes which seemed to have lost alot of their luster was not my idea of a delightful time. The sight of Christy jogging in front of me was. Fortunatly for our health as well as my own good judgement, Christy's place was not that far and we were all inside and dripping on the floor and carpets in no time.

"I don't suppose there would be any robes around that we could borrow? Right now I would even settle for lacy, frilly and pink as a welcome change to smart, business-like and soaking wet. That is as long as everyone promises not to take pictures and send them to my fellow alumni from my college."

"I'll have the Broccoli Beef," I said to Lora who was looking over the menu,"Make sure to order extra rice, soy sauce and some fortune cookies. The way today is going I need some good fortune." As I spoke I began to notice that my companions were a bit more than lovely and I wondered if I really did need my fortune changed at just this minute. Once I was not distracted by the rain I began to be very distracted by the sight of the shaply ladies in the wet clothing. I decided that I needed something else to think about as I was not thinking straight thoughts at that moment.

"A fire," I said almost out of the blue trying to distract myself from the lovely distractions before me,"I'll build a fire." Quickly setting to my task I soon had a warm fire crackling in the fireplace and throwing out welcomed heat into the room.

 

[Lyonhart42]

Lora

"Broccoli Beef, check" James wasn'y the only one being distracted, Damn girl, you bumped into a cutey, she thought. just look, at what he's got under that shirt girl, this guy must work out

"A fire"

his words startled her out of her thoughts

"I think I'll build a fire"

"Thats a great idea, that'll warm us all right up" I can think of something else that would warm me up, that girl ain't bad herself

 

[_precious_1__]

Christy

“Well, what do you know,” Christy said as she walked into back into the room, three thick white robes in her arms as well as three towels, “It’s looks as though my parent’s friend’s like the rip off the Hilton.”

She laughed and showed off the embroidered “H” on one of the robes. James had a fire crackling in the fireplace, and Lora asked what she wanted from the Chinese take out menu. She licked her lips as she looked at the menu, she hadn’t realized she was this hungry.

“Did I mention that I love Chinese food?” she was practically salivating over the menu. “How about Sweet and Sour Chicken and some Chicken Chow Mein?”

Christy then handed Lora and James each a towel and a robe, her eyes lingering over first one, then the other.

“Oh, there’s a bathroom down the hallway if you’d like.”

She pulled the pony tail holder from her wet hair and raked through it with her fingers. She then went down the hallway and quickly discarded her wet things, toweled off quickly and donned the borrowed robe. Returning to the living room, she then hung her wet things near the fireplace to dry and found a spot on the oversized sofa.

 

[Lyonhart42]

Lora

"I guess I'm next, here's the menu"

Everyones orders have been cercled in red pen.

"One of you call for the food"

I take off for the bathroom with towel and Robe in hand.

 

[Forrester]

James

"A pretty girl who loves Chinese," I quipt,"Now there is an irresitable combination." I poked at the fire and it blazed to life throwing off some much needed heat. Then again a cold shower might be more in order with the thoughts I was beginning to have at this point. I was a guy alone with two very pretty girls. Who could blame me?

I grabbed a towel and robe grinning my thanks to Christy and finding myself thinking what lovely eyes she had when she turned and went down the hallway to change. Probably better in the long run anyway I had to find a way to get ahold of myself and reign in my thoughts.

My glance went to Lori and the picture she presented in her still damp and clinging clothes and figured it was pretty much a lost cause. Oh well, they didn't have to know what kind of thoughts were running around in my head. In this case ignorance certaintly was bliss.

I grabbed the phone while Lori took her turn at getting changed and placed the order making sure they knew to bring extra rice, sauce and fortune cookies. Hanging up the phone just in time to take my turn as Lori came down the hallway enveloped in her robe. Looking from one lady to the next I decided to get myself down the hallway before I got in trouble. They were both wrapped up in the thick white material, I knew that the robes were the only things they were wearing and add the look of their damp hair framing their faces and I was one very troubled guy. Retreating seemed like the best thing to do.

I took my time changing and by the time I returned a ringing herolded the arrival of our food. Taking my soaked wallet from the pocket of my pants I was holding I handed the delivery boy two soaked twenties and told him to keep the change. He didn't move and I wondered if I had heard the total wrong when I caught the dopey grin on his face as he glanced from one lady to the other and then back to me. I could pretty much read what he was thinking. About the same thing I would think if I saw two women and a man in robes lounging around together. I shut the door on him and turned to the ladies my arms loaded with boxes of Chinese take out and my wet clothes.

"Uh, could I get a hand here?" I said knowing if I moved we would be on the phone reordering our dinner.

 

[_precious_1__]

Christy

The delivery boy peaked over James’ shoulder leering first at Christy, then at Lora. The three made quite an interesting sight, wet hair and wrapped in nothing but robes. James took the food and discreetly closed the door on the delivery guy.

"Uh, could I get a hand here?" James said, his arms laden with the takeout.

Christy leapt from the sofa to help, flashing the length of her bare legs in the rush. She took several of the packages from James.

“Sorry about that. she said, offering a smile by way of apology.

It wasn’t long before they were gathered around the low coffee table, which they had pulled in front of the fire, and breaking out the chopsticks. Christy sat across the table from James, and Lora sat to her left, on her right was the warmth of the fire. The three of them dipped into the cartons, sampling each other’s choices. Christy tried a taste of Lora’s spicy chicken dish, and had to jump up and run to the kitchen for some water. Lora and James both rolled with laughter.

When Christy returned she brought with her a bottle of wine and three wine glasses.

Letting the glasses clink together lightly she asked, “Anyone thirsty?”

 

[Lyonhart42]

Lora

"Oooo, Wine and chinese food now theres my idea of a meal"

Takes the offered glass and holds it up for Christy to fill, she sits back and enjoys the wine, food, and freands (and what a hell of a view her new freands make)

 

[Forrester]

James

James liked the quick look at Christy's legs that he recieved when she got up from the couch to help him. He liked the way they all seemed to feel comfortable and able to get along even better. Sitting, eating and laughing with the two ladies he felt more relaxed than he had in a long time. He was almost able to forget the pending project hanging over his head.

When Christy tasted Lora's dish and headed for the kitchen He couldn't help but laugh. Soon his sides ached and tears were coming from his eyes and he felt even more tension slipping away. He was almost hoping his clothes took a long time to dry and the storm kept going. He was enjoying himself too much to want to leave the ladies right now.

As Christy sat back down and begin to eat something a little less apt to cause a fire alarm to go off he picked up his glass and, looking into the amber liquid he smiled and said,"Ladies, I am truly beginning to think that the saying about a silver lining in every cloud is true. Literally. This storm has blown some very pretty, not to mention, intelligent and fun companions to waith it out with. And to think that I was going to put this day down on my calendar as one to promptly forget."

 

[_precious_1__]

Christy

"Ladies, I am truly beginning to think that the saying about a silver lining in every cloud is true. Literally. This storm has blown some very pretty, not to mention, intelligent and fun companions to wait it out with. And to think that I was going to put this day down on my calendar as one to promptly forget."

Christy and Lora couldn’t help but smile.

“Here, here!” said Christy, thrusting her glass out over the table.

The three clinked glasses, and agreed that the storm must, indeed, have been the best thing to happen to them that day. Before long there was only remnants of the Chinese food left, and the bottle of wine had been drained. Christy ran her fingers through her thick blonde hair, frowning at the dampness.

“I’m going to go scare up a comb, or else I’ll have a mass of tangles on my hands. James, would you mind hunting down another bottle of wine in the refrigerator? That is assuming I’m not the only one who is still parched?”

Christy soon found a comb, and when she returned James was opening another bottle of wine. Christy combed through her damp hair, then turned to Lora.

“Would you like me to comb your hair out?”

 

[Lyonhart42]

Lora

"thanks, I'd Like that"

As she positions herself in front of Christy, near the fire of course, she forgets she's wearing nothing but a bathrobe, alowing it to ride up, flashing almost the entire show to the room. After settling into positon she's still showing alot of leg, and doesn,t seem to notice.

 

[Forrester]

James

James grinned as he took his glass of wine to a chair facing across from the women. "Ah, the advantages of short hair," He said in a teasing voice as he settled back and looked on the almost intimate sight of Christy combing Lora's hair.

His eyes fell on the delicious sight of Lora's tanned thighs and he adjusted himself in his seat a bit more comfortably. He was feeling heated and it wasn't due to the fire crackling cheerily in the fireplace.

 

[_precious_1__]

Christy

Lora backed up, nestled between Christy’s legs, to allow Christy access to Lora’s beautiful coppery red hair. Christy drew the comb slowly and methodically through Lora’s hair, smoothing the hair with her free hand as she went. Lora tilted her head back, and Christy could easily reach from top to bottom in one steady motion.

Lora’s outer thighs lightly touched Christy’s inner thighs, but Christy was acutely aware of their bare skin touching. Christy’s mind wandered and she was soon wondering if Lora was a true redhead. She giggled to herself.

“Something funny?” Lora asked.

Christy’s eyes widened, “Um, no, I was just thinking of something funny, that’s all.”

James grinned at the pair and teased, “Ah, the advantages of short hair.”

“Really? But you’ll never know the sensuality of running your long hair the length of your lover’s body. The soft tendrils gently caressing their skin…” Christy could see James gulp. “Of course, I don’t care for long hair on men.”

“So, what do you care for in a man?” James asked

”Oh, I would say, hair about like yours, about your height, about your build, with a charming smile, like yours.” Christy smiled mischievously.

”I would have to say I agree with Christy.” chimed Lora.

They were both rewarded by a blush from James, that set them both giggling like school girls.

 

[Forrester]

James

James swallowed as Christy applauded the attributes of long hair. This woman was torturing him and he could feel the stirrings himself as he closed his robe tight to hide any signs of what her words were doing to him.

"So what do you care for in a man," James asked trying to steer the conversation in another direction. It didn't work.

"Oh, I would say, hair about like yours, about your height, about your build, with a charming smile like yours." She said with a naughty smile.

Lora didn't make it any easier as she chimed in,"I have to agree with Christy." James could feel the blush creep up his neck as the two burst into a round of girlish giggling. James had not blushed since the day he had lost his virginity in the back of his dad's car and got caught by his mother wondering what the noises in the garage were upon arriving home from work early.

He cleared his throat and said,"I would have to say you both show good taste. But you forgot single and unattatched, both of which I happen to be. Or do you prefer a bit of risk with your men as well?"

I grinned at them both. "As for me I can't imagine two more lovely ladies than those I am sharing my evening with now. Beautiful skin, lovely features, long lusious hair, soft eyes and lips and smiles to make a man melt." He didn't know if he was succeeding in making them squirm as they had him but he knew he was making it impossible to hide his reactions from his own words and the picture of his descriptions right in front of him.

"Anyone care for more wine," He said in a strangled voice trying to change the subject once again.

 

[Lyonhart42]

Lora

Lora turns bright red for a moment, then with a devius grin

"more wine would be nice" As she hold up her empty glass to for him to fill.

When he finishes pooring, she looks at him with her most devalish grin

"hey, I wonder what the rest of him looks as good as what we've seen so far" and with that she yanks the belt off his robe revealing....

 

[Forrester]

James

James' hands filled with the wine bottle and his own glass he could not stop Lora's hands from snatching his belt to his robe and exposing the very stiff and throbbing flesh that sprang free as the robe parted. At first the blush returned to his face but then his face got a sly grin of it's own and he put down the bottle and glass shrugging his robe completely from his body.

"Well, how do I look," He said reaching out and grabbing their own belts and pulling them from around the girl's waists. "I think turn about is fair play her, don't you?" Anything further stuck in his throat as he saw the first flashes of tanned skin beneath as the swell of their breasts pushed their robes aside.

When he did find his voice it was to say,"I must say both of you exceed my expectations." Not able to hold back he grasped Lora's hand and pulled her to her feet brushing the robe from her, his eyes devouring her form as her robe fell about her feet. One hand going about Lora's waist and pulling her to him he reached down and helped Christy to hers disrobing her with one hand and pulling her close as well. It was time to stop pretending he did not want these wonderful ladies and all their charms.

Feeling their soft flesh against him he groaned as his manhood grew even harder. "No, neither of you disappoint at all. And if this is a dream don't bother waking me up." Stroking Lora's back and ass, he pressed his lips against Christy's giving in to the desires that had been building for some time.