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Thread: Into the Shadows  (Sarah & Linda)

Linda felt the young woman brush up against her almost as casually as her own hand had positioned itself on her waist. She was young, Linda concluded, thinking that they're usually rather 'touchy feely' as a sort of subconscious reaction to new situations to relax themselves and feel some confidence. If that was indeed the case, Linda knew she would have fun with this one and smirked to herself as they had walked over. Her mention of the toilets and the hose made her raise an eyebrow though, a bit unsure of how to react at the information but put it down to a youngster trying to fit in by being funny. She had perched herself on the banquette rather quickly, having just had to position her own butt and not having to attempt to reposition the chair like her new friend was, nor did she have to deal with an elaborate gown. She sat waiting and watching and she wasn't disappointed. What she had expected was some show of inner thighs maybe had turned into something much more elaborate as she watched the little battle with the chair, complete with the display of the contents of her bra. The leg show did follow and while the breast show was surprising, this one was expected and Linda smiled, pleased when things went the way she expected them. Nice to meet you, Chere she said, sipping her champagne and smiled at her question. My husband works with yours and I wish that there was really something naughty about this place she said and winked, trying to put the suddenly nervous girl at ease. So....Chere she said, pausing as she let the sound of her name linger. Is that French? she asked as she crossed her legs, exposing a little bit of her lower thigh on the leg that was on top. She leaned in, letting one of her breasts rest on the table while the other pressed against the edge and said in a whisper with a playful smile Maybe that's why you're so interested in naughty things
Thread: Into the Shadows  (Sarah & Linda)

At the mention of being French and the connection of her name might be linked to her comment on naugthy things, a light blush crossed her face and Chere's eyes darted downward only to come to rest on the woman's large mound rested on the table which deepened the blush a bit more since she did not want the woman to think she was suggesting that Linda was naughty but caused Chere to moved her eyes and glanced even further downward where they came to rest on the tanned thigh. Quickly, sitting back in her chair, she rolled her eyes up to the ceiling... her voice a bit higher than it had been..... wow...it seems a bit warm in here.. she mumbled before she gathered herself and brought her eyes to look straight into those of the other woman, avoiding all glances that might press the comfortableness of her earlier comment. My mother was French, my father was Russian... hence my maiden name... Chere Sukov.. and ..how...about you....Linda? she said matter of factly concentrating on keeping her voice level and normal, a slight look of a delayed thought crossed her mind.......your husband?...works with mine?.. a look crossing her face that indicated her brain was processing the information after the unfortunate comment... the only one that her husband mentioned was also attending was Randy...or Ron...Ronald...that was it and per what he had told her, he was considered a very strong competitor for the new project in Southeast Asia and .. her brow furrowed some...he mentioned that that Ron thought he was a ladies man and was known around the office as supposedly free wheeling swinger. Her distant look disappeared as the focus came back into her eyes...and she smiled innocently... oh, how nice, what is his name, my husband as talked some about his work place.. imperceptibly she seemed to tense a bit as she waited for the response.
Thread: Into the Shadows  (Sarah & Linda)

Watching Chere doing the little dance with her eyes made Linda smile just a bit. Her eyes had moved quickly over her body before looking up in what probably was a nervous reaction. Linda leaned back herself, looking around the room while Chere looked up, before turning her attention back to her and agreed It sure is moving her hand in front of her face with that same half smile. She listened to Chere as she spoke, her words clearly moving with her thoughts and bounced from her parents to Linda's husband. His name is Ronald she said, He's Brad's boss she added not to necessarily act superior to the girl but knowing that she was new, she assumed that she probably wasn't familiar with too many of Brad's colleagues' names. While she let her digest the possible slight shift in dynamic, Linda began her own life story. I was born in Cleveland but consider Florida home. We have a house in Miami she said And my parents are boring midwesterners though we have lived a few different places so I could speak a bit of Russian to you, Ms Sukov she said, winking. Leaning in again and lowering her voice to a whisper she said I could order us drinks in Moscow though I have forgotten what the word for bathroom is she said before leaning back again and giggling. Linda looked up to see both their husbands visible on the other end of the room, busy in conversation with a couple of petite Thai girls. She took another sip of her champagne, adjusting her dress a little before she leaned back, letting out a sigh, her breasts quite visibly heaving while she did before looking back at Chere. So gathering by your dress, I assume this is your first party? she asked, taking the moment to quite blatantly check her out again, pausing to let Chere know that she was looking at the detail of her slit and the cleavage before settling on her eyes again.
Thread: Into the Shadows  (Sarah & Linda)

Linda smiled as she watched Chere struggle with her thoughts and words when the realization of who she was had dawned on her. The satisfied half smile of having made Chere a bit uncomfortable turned into a bemused grin as she first tried to fix that slit situation and then began rambling. Chere's eyes had lingered on Linda's chest while she spoke which was probably just a coincidence, though her breasts did get a lot of attention. She raised her tulip to meet Chere's wine glass, a little surprised by how open and vocal this young woman was and wondered if she had been to college or Brad had just snapped her up straight out of school considering she spent a couple of extra years trying to finish and was probably desperate to be an adult. Her mannerisms were so much like someone struggling to fit in, she concluded as she simply said To us.....sluts that aren't worthless and downed her champagne, paying no attention to the reaction from Chere. She set her glass down and looked over at the bar, contemplating whether to go back through that crowd again or wait till it thinned out a little. Well, I'm always around if you want any help....with wife tips, bar tips or dress tips she said, grinning as she gestured at the exposed skin that Chere had clearly gotten conscious about. She decided against going up to the bar and let every Thai man around the chance to feel her up but stood up nevertheless. Come with me to the ladies' room? she asked, though her tone was more directive than really questioning. She had already hit her stride without really waiting for Chere to join. Linda knew she would catch up as she gave some wide smiles and exaggerated 'Heys' to some casual acquaintances she passed. It was always nice when the men recognized her by her breasts, she thought and smiled as she reached the bathroom.
Thread: Into the Shadows  (Sarah & Linda)

Her glass lifted towards Linda, she saluted the womans toast and then in a show of bravado she chugged down the wine and slammed the glass down on the table. A smile freezing on her lips as she saw the look on Lindas face in some sort of contemplation and it was not lost on Chere that Lindas eyes glanced towards the bar, her demeanor appearing to turn to cool towards Chere. Thoughts of concern swirled through Cheres mind.had she offended her with her sudden outburst, had her show of self-confidence and bravado gone too far, Cheres eyes growing large as Linda got up and asked or more than asked, directed her that she was to follow Linda to the bathroom and without waiting for her response, was already moving through the crowd, nodding and commenting to different ones as she moved. Part of her wanted to just thank her for a lovely time and just wave her goodbye, but the womans air and authority caused part of Chere to immediately scramble to grab her small purse, push the chair back and adjust the tight dress around her calves to give her more room to move as she quickly tried to not appear to be running after the woman even if she could have with the tight fitting dress. Finally, biting her lip as she saw several heads turn her way and stare with quizzical looks on their faces, Chere forced herself to slow and display more of a confident, in control look while moving through the crowd. Nodding at people here and there, a tight smile on her face, Chere saw Linda enter the ladies room, the door closing behind her just as she reached the door and stopped. Lifting a hand to put a few stray wisps of hair back in place, Chere took a deep breath, put a composed look on her face and as if she had intended to go any there anyway, she pushed the door open and walked inside.
Thread: Into the Shadows  (Sarah & Linda)

Linda hadn't turned to see if Chere was following but the sound of heels hitting the floor at a hurried pace but in an awkward tone made her believe that it was the sound of ones that were confined by a tight gown. She entered the restroom and was immediately annoyed at the amount of women smoking in the loud and poorly ventilated room. She sat down at a stool and watched the reflection of the door. She knew she was put together and a few smudges here and there didn't really bother her. She had realized that the imperfections always drew more attention and a glance at her own reflection assured her that there wasn't any cause for alarm. As she waited for Chere, she played back the evening in her head, going over some of the highlights....the dress, the slit, those breasts that seemed to overflow, the comment about the bathroom, the comment about being a good wife, the comment about sluts....ha! This was going to be fun, she thought as she wondered what kind of underwear Chere had on. The ladies room meanwhile remained a hotbed of activity none of which shocked her anymore....it was Thailand!
Thread: Into the Shadows  (Sarah & Linda)

Pushing open the door, the scene and smells inside immediately overwhelmed her stenses. At air of stale muskiness and smoke that assailed her nostrils, Chere immediately froze just inside the door, her left hand grasping the edge of the door to steady the light headed feeling that swept over her mind and caused her to blink several times as she fought to clear a creeping fog that seemed to pushing into her senses. Having never been outside of the United States, where she was used to clean, orderly, smoke free restrooms, what her eyes and her mind struggled to make sense of, especially for someone not expecting any of it, what was happening around seemed surreal. Finally, managing to focus her thoughts, she managed to block out the extraneous environment and spied Linda sitting on a stool across the room just in time to see a skinny, woman whom Chere could only guess was European, walk around the corner of the room that led back to the stalls, walk over to stand by Linda, glancing down at her while she ran her fingers quickly through her blond hair then reached up and pushed her large breasts upwards before shifting them in place in their cups. Finally, the woman turned halfway, leaned over to place her lips near Linda's ear and whispered something while at the same time, her hand slipped down and came to rest on the rise of Linda's right breast. Shocked, her eyes growing wide and red blush coming over her face stood staring until she heard a snort behind her and turning her head to glance back at several other ladies standing behind her, quickly realized that she was blocking the entrance into the restroom. Muttering a quick apology, Chere, trying to wobble on her high heels, her face a bit pale managed to walk in and being very careful about not looking directly at Linda as not to be any more rude than she felt she had been, widened her legs to slid onto the stool, the split on the dress opening and gapping high on her thigh to give just a glance of the edge of a lacy black thong that disappeared back between her legs before it closed and Chere slid onto the stool where she appeared to be checking her make up and trying not to look at the interaction next to her...
Thread: Into the Shadows  (Sarah & Linda)

Linda laughed as Heloise, her Belgian friend came over and groped her. The sudden 'attack' had surprised her, especially when she was lost in thoughts of Chere. Heloise's hands were a welcome relief for her excitement, the feel of skin on her was always sort of calming. As she refocused, she looked for Chere in the mirror and realized she had disappeared while Heloise had distracted her. She held one finger up, to let Heloise know to pause for a second. She didn't want to necessarily say her goodbyes yet just in case Chere had chickened out so she let Heloise hold that thought and that boob grab for just a moment. She looked around, one side and then the next and saw Chere seated right next to her. She calmed herself down...she wanted Chere but she didn't necessarily want her to know that. Her nipples almost immediately had begun to stiffen when she saw Chere. Heloise's hand was now exciting again and the attention she felt from Heloise's touch and Chere's proximity was like a high. Hope you don't mind Heloise Linda purred She finds it hard to keep her hands off my breasts she added in a matter of fact tone. Linda leaned over, smiling and peeping down Chere's cleavage in an exaggerated manner, she said Now you'll just have to show both of us and leaned away.
Thread: Into the Shadows  (Sarah & Linda)

Struggling with a fog that kept pushing itself into Chere's mind from the smoke and the....the.., Chere tried to make sense of what was taking place...her eyes flickered from time to time at Linda's reflection in the bathroom mirror and at the seeming contentment she was obviously feeling from the tall European woman's hand that had moved down Linda's breast and was rubbing, squeezing and working the blouse over Linda's right breast. Growing up in a small, rural community, Chere had quickly learned to deal with the boys who seemed to be always looking for opportunities to get her alone and grope their way under her clothing, even so much as a couple of the communities seemingly almost upright young men had mysteriously shown up overnight with broken fingers or black eyes. Sitting in the ladies room, Chere tried to understand the whole scene that was being played out...one woman...groping another, was no where in Chere's realm of understanding or even in her wildest thoughts. Lost in her thoughts, Chere did not see Linda lean in her direction until she heard the low, husky voice in her ear which caused her to jump with a start... Hope you don't mind Heloise Linda purred She finds it hard to keep her hands off my breasts she added in a matter of fact tone. Her hands stroking through the locks of her hair suddenly stopped, her eyes widening as she became aware of the closeness of the other woman.. Chere could smell a light perfume and a muskiness about Linda and suddenly realized that Linda was peering down the light gapping of the cleavage her dress afforded. Mixed emotions surged through Chere, part anger at her husband for insisting she wear the revealing dress and confusion as to why another woman would be interested in her assets. Involuntarily, one of her hands moved quickly down and came to rest on the skin of her chest, her fingers covering the offending gap in her dress.....uh....er.... .her lips moved in trying to sort out in her minds the words that she wanted to say, yet having to frame of reference to really know what to say until her voice, a bit higher and meek managed to find its way out......oh...no....that is fine... she managed to chuckle to break the tension she didnt realize really only existed within her... her words suddenly coming to a halt with Linda's next comment...Now you'll just have to show both of us as her head suddenly spun around to stare at Linda, her mouth open...wha...t did you say...? she suddenly blurted out as she backed up slightly on her stool a look of wanting to flee crossing her face..as she saw the other woman smile at her, some type of knowing look on her face as hand moved over Linda's blouse, her fingers flicking Linda's top button open to allow her blouse to slip open a bit before the fingers moved down to the second button just below it...
Thread: Into the Shadows  (Sarah & Linda)

Linda watched through the haze, the confusion on Chere's face made her grin though it may also have been Heloise's fingers that may have caused it. Heloise was working the buttons on the front of her dress, easing the tightness and strain on the fabric that her breasts were causing. Chere was clearly uncomfortable, evident from her mumbling and the nervousness that showed on her face. She tried not to burst out laughing when Chere asked her for confirmation on what she had said. Instead she just nodded and looked down at Heloise popping one more button, letting her breasts which were barely contained in her strapless bra to push forward. Linda was excited from Heloise being pushy and turned her face to look up at her. She smiled in approval and said to Chere while looking at Heloise I don't think she would mind. Right, Heloise? she asked raising an eyebrow. Heloise laughed and said Oh I wouldn't mind at all before turning to Chere Besides, it seems like she really wants to show us she locked eyes with Chere before letting her eyes very slowly descend from her face, down her body, nodding approvingly at her generous cleavage and that slit while she made her down. The slow visual undress that Heloise was doing was ended by Linda stating in a firm tone We will start with slipping those straps off. Linda's smile had disappeared, replaced with a steely voice and piercing eyes....all business...
Thread: Into the Shadows  (Sarah & Linda)

Heloise had begun to slowly pull her dress off. While this had been a strange experience the first time it happened in Thailand, it was anything but weird now that she was used to it, both with herself and around her. Linda had actually moved past this and wasn't quite excited by it anymore but with Chere sitting there, a newbie, a virgin to all this, it was suddenly fun and a turn on again. Perhaps realizing that Linda wasn't really going to stop her, Heloise had moved quickly. The dress had already been taken down to her sides and her bra was well exposed. She smiled and nodded, shutting her eyes as she did, savoring the feeling of her nipples stiffening from Heloise's pushy hands and from watching Chere get uncomfortable. She opened her eyes slowly and saw Heloise getting ready for a lot more, her mouth getting closer to Linda's chest. She looked up and smirked at Chere who had begun to shake her head and say no. She watched in silence, poker faced, hiding her excitement from Heloise and from what Chere seemed to be getting ready to do even though her words were protesting and suggesting otherwise. Chere's hands started to helplessly slip those straps off and Linda couldn't help but mock her by opening her mouth with a grin. She loved how Chere was softly protesting though Linda knew that there was absolutely nothing that the younger girl would do to stop it. She could have run off at the first suggestion of things getting crazy but she didn't and that was enough indication for Linda that Chere would soon be naked. Linda's face lost the grin, she leaned back, welcoming Heloise's hungry mouth and just nodding upwards once with her head. That was it....she had indicated to Chere that her hands must let go of the dress. Linda didn't bother to wait for Chere to obey because she knew she would. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of Heloise's mouth and wet tongue instead.
Thread: A Twilight Rpg (Myself,buzzsaw)

It was Bella's first day of classes, she wasn't really use to the big campus. She looked for the hall she was assigned placing a strand of hair behind her ear not paying any attention to where she was going, fell backwards as her books went everywhere. Looking up her eyes widened, she saw the spitting image of perfection. She couldn't find the words to speak, started to gather up her books. Her stomach was knotted, she felt knots forming in her stomach. She chewed on her lower lip as her heart pounded against her chest, sighed really wishing she could remember how to speak.
Thread: A Twilight Rpg (Myself,buzzsaw)

'' y- Yeah I'm fine.. t-thanks for helping me.'' Bella said as she took her books from him then stood up dusting herself off she placed a strand of hair behind her ear as her heart pounded against her chest, her stomach knotted as she stared at him. '' I've gotta go..'' She said as she started walking away from him her mind racing, once she was out of ear shot she gulped then almost screamed a scream of desperation. '' God Bella get a grip.. It's just a guy..'' The brunette thought as she sighed, gathered her composer then went on searching for the class she wanted when she walked inside took her seat. Opening her books she listened to the teacher explain things, really hoped she didn't have to give an introduction. She breathed slowly trying to keep her thoughts focused on her classes but all she could think about was him, how she didn't even know his name.
Thread: A Twilight Rpg (Myself,buzzsaw)

No problem the vampire said with strain in his voice. Every breathe that allowed him to speak brought in that incredible scent. He couldn't even compare it to anything he had ever smelled before but it was the most amazing thing that had ever swept his nose. It was a transcendent feeling that washed over him as he watched her leave. He wanted to destroy this girl in the most monstrous way but he wanted to get to know her at the same time. This was the first time he didn't hear somebodies thoughts rattling around his own brain. He didn't hear her and that made her more of a mystery than anybody was capable of being around him. Edward? Alice asked behind him and he quickly straightened back into a standing position and looked at her before nodding. Her thoughts reminding him that they had things to do. This wasn't like highschool, however. He could easily skip a class and not be missed. But it was also the first day and he was better than that. He wasn't going to have a bad first impression just because some human girl smelled too good. Alice and Jasper made their way to their own class together as they usually did everything they did was done together. It helped that in college you pick out your own classes. And she knew just when to sign up for them so they weren't too full and separates one of them. She did the same for Rosalie and Emmett but had never provided the service to Edward himself. He had never needed to be around somebody before. But strangely enough he found himself making his way into the class he was a tiny bit late for but not enough to not be allowed in, only enough to get a very small mention from their teacher, and was completely bombarded by that same scent. His dark eyes made a sweep around the room, noticing many eyes staring back at him. The room was full of people, though mostly young adults. And every single spot seemed to be taken besides five. And all five of them were way too close to that girl for her safety. He hesitated before making his way to the spot behind her, leaving one row between them. He hoped that it would lessen the blow to his senses but he found himself mistaken. He just ended up making an uncomfortable face, his muscles locked beneath his skin in an effort to keep him in place. He was oddly still and barely did any breathing. Only enough to not alert anybody, really. But he still looked like an oddity. Somebody so very uncomfortable that they seemed statuesque.