Because, it's your special day, you may ask a wish from me and it will be granted. ANYTHING GOES!!!! I'm sure, whatever you ask, it will be my pleasure too.
My very own Genie in a bottle for a day, with the three wish limit suspended. Your creative cast of characters is so rich - perhaps a personal visit to Dr. Chanaud. I'm sure that she had a red leather couch somewhere in the studio. Somewhere to recline have a brief respite from the RW. First wish - massage therapy.
Chanaud, stretching out your offer into 3 wishes here is only appropriate. After all its called Literary license that I took.
Surprised not to be in total control? Who do you think you are, Jaime? The thread were you call all the shots is over there Working Under Her . Perhaps its best the session starts with the good Dr. on the couch. Some naked Primal scream therapy is in order. Wait a minute, the screams are a byproduct of the session. Hmmm, never mind the screams just get over here!
Honey_B I knew that buzzing in my ears wasn't due to last night's hangover! A bee with a wicked grin, is that what my new English teacher might call personification ? Whatever it is, it sure looks good on you!
Very well Darren, the good Dr. on the red leather couch. Pronto!
*Quickly disrobes a red silk kimono, and lies on the couch. With a tap of my toe on the side table, a secret door opens, revealing a display of lotions and toys for Darren to use to his heart's content.*
Sets an empty bottle of chardonnay down, lipstick smudges on the dark glass, wondering if the Birthday Boy wants it as a souvenir...
Darren! If you hadn’t kept me up past my bedtime last night, maybe I wouldn’t have missed the start of the celebration. Not that I’m complaining…<wink>
Hey wait a minute. I thought a genie’s policy outlawed wishing for death, love, and wishing for more wishes. You wouldn’t be trying to take advantage of our sweet Chanaud’s generosity now would you?
Chanaud - For inspiration on wishes I only have to turn to your own characters here and follow their adventures. Jamie with her demands and surprises; Dr. Chanaud with her wild side to name but a few of those that I know more intimately.
But never mind all that, without that red kimono my mind is riveted on you. Let's begin with a massage. Roll over that I may apply this lotion to every inch of you. My hands and mouth can then explore your every curve...
Jorja! Now my day is complete. She who ushered in my birthday so memorably last night is now here again today. I would appreciate it if you would Not tell Chanaud all the rules though! Work with me here ...
Chanaud, that was quite a high note! I'm looking forward to your screams of pleasure soon...
The warm soft thick oil spreads slowly down you back. I reach and continue to go downwards, slowly tracing the individual bumps in your back that form your backbone. I tease you at first, massaging all around but never touching you where you most want me to. Out of exasperation you finally look back over your shoulder and with an evil smile only then do I reach out and stroke your wetness...
btw for those still keeping score I'm only on wish #2.
And you may only be on wish #2, but it is your wish, and Chanaud is getting the oh so wonderful massage. Hell, now that's the kind of birthday gift I like to give...the one where I actually receive! LOL
Psst! (in a whisper to Darrenfate: I figure if you play your cards right, you can guilt Chanaud into another wish, simply because she is on the receiving end of your massage.)
Have a wonderful day, and I'm sitting back watching you and chanaud...licking my lips too. LOL Who knew your Birthday could bring so much happy to the rest of us too!
*big wet kiss for chanaud...and even though we barely know each other, perhaps I could offer one to you too?...as a birthday present of course*
Mya my sweet, do come join us~ *winks* I do hope Darren's next wish includes you.
Spreads my legs wider, allowing him a path to my pool of wetness. I start to move with his hand as he spreads a generous amount of lotion between my crevices. As his hand finds my inner core, the sound of my moans fills the room....
I hope you're enjoying your night, Darren. Once again, I wish a Happy, Happy Birthday!
I silently undress and sneak in behind darrenfate helping myself to a generous amount of lubricant...warming by rubbing it in my hands. Then without warning my hands land on darrenfate's shoulders and begin massaging his muscles as he massages (if that's what you call it LOL) chanaud's beautiful glistening slit.
My tongue teases his ear before whispering, "chanaud invited me sweet cheeks...hope you don't mind." The warmth of my breath teases his damp ear as my pointed nipples press into his warm hard back.
(P.S. There is still 4 hours till the witching hour here *wink*)