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Thread: The Bitch Came Back [LeftShield x KassyGhost]

Kassy had a devilish smile on her face the whole time, she could practically feel every eye on her outfit in the house, all but Cody's that is. He was trying his damnedest to avert his gaze to everywhere but her. His discomfort was only a modest win in her column but she hoped she could turn the volume knob all the way up on this situation. Oli had led her into the dining room, she immediately took the one seat away from Mrs. Middleton, leaving the empty seat in between the two, Oli took the seat at the head of the table, while Jessy took the seat across from Kassy. Pizza and small talk was distributed and Kassy started to make her moves, first she spread her legs, one bumping into Oli's knee. His eyes came up from his pizza and he quickly peeked over at his girlfriend. She winked and looked down at the table signalling him to take action. Oli's right hand slipped from it's position coveting his napkin and under the tablecloth and onto her exposed thigh. She shot him a sly smile and scooted forward, hoping he'd get the hint, afterall she'd sent him a pic of her underwearless ass and could only hope that he'd catch the hint. While poor dumb Oli was deciding how brave he actually was, Kassy slipped her high heel off of her and reached across the table putting her naked foot onto the chair between Jessica's thighs, she playfully wiggled her toes which made Jess jump and giggle. Now she had Oli's hand on her one thigh and Jessica's virgin pussy just a layer of fabric away from her tickling toes on the other. One final trick to be had, Kassy let her own hand drop below the table, reaching over and landing it onto the tense Father figure sitting beside her. Of course on the other side of Cody was his oblivious wife and Kassy smoldered over the scenario. So Mrs. Middleton... Kassy started the conversations, gripping Cody's dick through his jeans in one hand, her son's hand creeping toward her crotch and her innocent daughter's pussy getting dry rubbed through her yoga pants. ....You must be thrilled that Oli made Varsity, but I'm sure it's not a big surprise to you. Oli is the spitting image of his father and Mr. Middleton is so big and strong even for a man his age. Kassy said, making polite conversation while practically molesting the whole family.
Thread: The Bitch Came Back [LeftShield x KassyGhost]

Kassy giggled as Oli suddenly pulled his hand out of her and covered his mouth in embarrassment, turning to Mrs. Middleton and smiling innocently at her. Well thank you, You are a very attractive woman yourself Mrs. Middleton. Oli's no slouch though, he's very handsome, far more handsome than the guys in the senior class, He obviously takes after his father....now that I think about it, your whole family is very attractive, Jess is the prettiest girl on the soccer team. Kassy paid the flattering comment as Cody turned to her and mouthed the words, Stop Now. Kassy's answer to his silent command was to double down, instead of being satisfied with stroking Cody through his already thin basketball shorts, she pulled the loose shorts upward with a jerk and exposed the naked flesh of his cock, reaching back down she wrapped her warm fingers around his girth using his precum as lubrication she began jerking him off, squeezing the head of his bulbous cock. Kassy wanted cum, she hopped he'd get so turned on that he'd shoot his load under the table, maybe even hit Jessica's legs with the goo, that would be just delightful. She looked over at Oli and saw his embarrassed expression. Oh sweetie, you got pizza sauce on your fingers, I'll get that. Kassy said, reaching over and grabbing Oli's hand and sucking her own girl juice off of his fingers before sending him a wink and a smile. Meanwhile the friction from her toes had weakened the fabric of Jessica's yoga pants enough for an audible rip with they finally gave way and Kassy's toes felt the wet warm embrace of Jessica's young snatch around them. Poor little Jess's face went silly for a moment as Kassy assumed the young teen was cumming on her toes. Well Mrs. Middleton, I'm actually an emancipated minor. My mother had some personal issues that she had to deal with and she thought it might be better to get me emancipated so that I could finish school without her. My father...well what can I say, he left my mother before I was even born. For years I was really disgusted with even the thought of him, but as I've gotten older I've realized that I need to put my issues aside and try to reconnect with him. Maybe if things work out I'll bring him by and let you meet him. As for where I'm staying, I can't afford anything nearly as nice as your house, this place is absolutely stunning, I live in an effeciency apartment, you know the ones on the bad side of the tracks...it's not too bad, but there is a small rat problem and I'm pretty sure the guy that lives next door is cooking Meth. Kassy said hoping to prey on Beth's christian charity, as her hand worked the stiffen shaft of Beth's husband under the table and her foot fucked her daughter.
Thread: A Dream Within A Dream (Captain Brandeau x Sketchyequine)

Allegedly screwed. Alexander pointed out as he raised both hands in the air innocently. He could not refuse a swift peak at her exposed legs when she threw herself back and the fabric of the shirt rose higher from her stunts and dramatics. It earned her a small chuckle and a toothy grin. He was here but his mind was distant and fixated on his dream. Who was this beautiful goddess of the forest? Will he see her again? He silently thanked her in his mind for being the relief of his constant nightmares. It warmed his heart to finally open that door to something brand new and different to his eyes and ears. He grabbed his plate and piled the dish on top of hers, gathering both in his large hand like he was going to take them to the sink and volunteer to wash the dishes. They knew that was not going to happen. He set the plates to the side but more towards her just as she sat up. He shook his head, denying the idea and her words. Building for a long time? Do you hear yourself, Sasha? That's just crazy. We had too much to drink and you're a female and I'm a male and we were both really horny and I don't know about you but it has been awhile for me and- Alexander went on and on if it meant she would finally listen to him and succumb to the idea that they forget everything and drop the subject. Our drunk brains wanted sex, not each other, I'm telling you... But how could he not see that everything he was saying to her was breaking her heart piece by piece? For Sasha, opening up to him like this took a lot of strength and courage. And even then she was finding it hard to meet his eyes and speak up. Sasha... you really feel that way about me? Alexander hesitated, but placed a hand on her cheek and guided her eyes to his so she could see his bright smile and friendly face. I had no idea... I... he took his hand away to scratch his hairy, shirtless chest in thought. For his entire life, Alexander never felt attractive and no one has ever said so. He battled his own insecurities constantly by not giving a damn what anybody thinks. But with Sasha... he decided to make an effort, Come over to my place tonight. I'll make dinner and we can open some wine and... see where things lead us.
Thread: A Dream Within A Dream (Captain Brandeau x Sketchyequine)

That hurt. God how that hurt. Sasha let her eyes focus down on the tattered bedspread she sat upon as he spoke, eventually just tuning him out as her vision became blurry. The man she had feeling for saw the previous night as nothing more than an easy fuck when they were drunk and frisky. No, she didn't remember how things went down, but she knew they had. More importantly, she knew it was something that she had quietly wanted for a long time. Sasha slipped back to a time when her and Alexander were children, five or six probably. Sasha used to tell her mom that he was her husband and that she loved him. Once they were a little older, her crush got worse and worse even when she had a different boyfriend. It was always him, yet he didn't see any of it. Talk about being friendzoned. Sasha was drawn out of her trance when he touched her cheek. She blinked hard to push back the tears before she stared up at him, leaning her head into his hand which was almost just as big. His green eyes. They were the most beautiful set of eyes she had ever seen. She could get lost in those eyes and that smile, but it didn't seem to matter. He only wanted to ignore it all. It shouldn't come as a big surprise, Alex. We grew up together. Whenever there was hardship, we took care of one another. How can you not fall in love? Once his hand pulled away, Sasha looked back down at the bed. Looking up at him was too hard for her right now. Not to mention she was putting all her energy towards not crying. How many hints or confessions would it take for him to understand. Yeah. She finally spoke up. I might come over tonight. She stopped down next to the bed and handed him his shirt before standing and gathering the dishes to be washed. Lock the door on your way out, doll face. You know I don't live in the most trustworthy part of town. Good luck at work. Her words were kind, but her voice was flat and emotionless. It was all she could muster in her current state. You see, Sasha was bad at this. She was bad at opening up and she was even worse at anything even slightly related to romance. She was the type who got asked out and she wouldn't show. The was the kind to sneak out after a one night stand just so she wouldn't have to talk face to face with the man she just fucked. She never talked of herself and simply listened to the word of the people she cared about. This was a big step for her, yet it would be swept under the rug. In all honesty, she didn't even know if she wanted to see him tonight anymore. Would her confession ruin her friendship? Maybe. Quite probably if she dwelled on the issue at the same time Alex ignored it. Something like that could rip even a tough girl like Sasha to pieces. After all, even a lowly welded from the slums could have her heart broken. Right now she just wanted him to leave so that she could think.
Thread: A Dream Within A Dream (Captain Brandeau x Sketchyequine)

She wasn't going to come over. Great! So I'll see you then. My place. Tonight. He reiterated, in the most normal voice he could manage, in an attempt to get her to change her mind while taking the shirt from her hand. He would not waste any time, pulling the dark gray fabric over his head and down his torso swiftly and out of her way. The full awkwardness of the situation had not hit him yet but Alexander did not want to linger around her place any longer than he had to if it would prompt him to say something that would give her false hope. He easily slipped his shoes on, twisted the knob on the front door, and shouldered it open, calling back to her, Thanks, Sasha. He pinched the lock in his fingers and gave it a turn before shutting the door behind him. Outside, he could breath. But just barely. His heart was heavy and he believed it was from guilt. Alexander was desperately afraid to fall in love with someone so close to him. If things did not work out, nothing would ever be right between them again. Pushing her away and keeping his distance so she can figure herself out was for the best... right? Then why does it feel wrong? ...... Eventually Alexander made it to his job at the warehouse where he handled freight. There was not much thought put into it, he literally loads and unloads trucks. No one around would hire him for his brain, so he fell in line with all the other losers and drop outs and lifted shit for a living. Someone has to do it. Sometimes he worried that working here would drop his IQ. But he has been with this company for five years with nothing to show for it but a few aches, bruises, and scars. With all this time not actually using his brain, Alexander would be spending his time thinking about Sasha and what he said to her and what he should have said, which was how he felt. He shared his thoughts with another close friend and coworker, Jason, She wouldn't even look at me... like I'm such a bad guy. There was no way to let her down easier. Jason, lifting a box high over his head, did not answer until after he loaded it onto the truck. The man then turned around to face Alexander, sweat dripping into his eyes that cause his vision to blur and his eyes to squint. His chest heaved with every breath, You could've told her everything you're telling me. But no, Jason wiped as much sweat as he could with a swipe of the back of his wrist, then swiped again to push his hair out of his face, You had to tell the girl she was crazy. Because she- Alexander started but Jason cut him off quick. How about you take responsibility for your own actions this time? And that was enough to shut him up until finally... It was just the wrong time for me. Alexander sighed.
Thread: A Dream Within A Dream (Captain Brandeau x Sketchyequine)

Sasha cracked up as soon as he choked on his toothpaste. It was entirely not what she had expected. However, even foaming at the mouth Alexander looked good. Sasha could only hope that she looked just as delectable to him as he was to her. Are you going to make it? She teased as she stepped in the door, quietly closing it behind her. Sasha stood still as she watched him retreat to the bathroom, soaking in everything his body had to offer from this angle. Sasha was curvy and feminine, but Alex was just as muscular and masculine. You look great. She called after him as he ducked into the bathroom. She stood there awkwardly for a moment then. Sasha had been here a thousand and one times to visit her best friend, but it had never been like this. She had never wanted the things she wanted now. The young woman could only be drawn out of her own mind when the smell of their dinner acquainted itself with her nostrils. Mmm. She whispered and strode over to the stove, the heels on her feet clicking along the way. The woman picked up the spatula and gave everything a stir. Seeing as the food was obviously finished, she flipped off the heat and looked over her shoulder toward the bathroom. She didn't want to leave Alex alone. She wanted to be a temptation to him as much as possible, so she opted to reapproach him. Sasha walked swiftly to the bathroom and slipped into the small room with the man. With a grin, she hoisted herself up onto the counter of the sink and leaned back, flaunting her bust for all it was worth without it being too horribly obvious. How was work today, sugar? She asked him as she watched him recompose himself after almost spitting on her earlier. Sasha crossed her thighs then, causing the dress to hike up on her thighs just a bit more. Intentionally, Sasha brushed her bare calf over the man's pants. She wanted to touch him, but for now she would have to deal with subtle touching. After all, it wouldn't make any sense for her to kiss him before she knew he wanted her to. Sasha wanted Alex to like her, that was true, but she wanted it to be because he wanted to, not because she put too much pressure on. I want to talk to you about all of this she started, feeling much braver than she had that morning. If you're genuinely uninterested in me as anything more than a friend after tonight, I promise I will not pressure you more. She reached out and wrapped her hand around his. But, she continued, searching his deep green eyes. If you find yourself feeling anything tonight that isn't something you would feel for just a friend, promise me you'll act on it and give me a chance to change your mind. She gave his hand a squeeze.
Thread: A Dream Within A Dream (Captain Brandeau x Sketchyequine)

Sasha grinned once the music started playing. This was an album the two of them had loved ever since they were kids, and it was just like him to put it on now. Sasha pulled out two wine glasses-of course she knew where they were- and let them rest on the counter. She then pulled out his corkscrew and twisted it into the cork of the bottle. Sasha and Alexander both loved to drink. It was pretty typical for them to drink together like this. Although circumstances were different tonight, Sasha still felt comfortable in this home with this man. After all, he had next once harmed her in any way other than breaking her heart a bit. He was a good man and she had feelings for him, but that didn't mean they couldn't still laugh and play. Sasha popped open the bottle and filled both glasses all the way to the top unlike the traditional half glass they would be given at restaurants. The two knew they would want more than that anyway. No point in wasting time and having to report just so that Sasha would look a little more lady like. Alex already knew she wasn't lady like. Sasha then approached, her hips swaying fluidly as she she walked to Alex and handed him a glass. Thank you for dinner. She smiled at him and tapped one finger on his nose before she plopped onto the couch, being careful not to spill a single drop of wine. She then crossed her legs, causing the skirt of her dress to hike up just like it had before. She wanted him to look at her and see a real woman, not just his tomboy best friend. Without hesitation, Sasha took a long drink of the bittersweet wine. A little bit of a buzz was desirable, the only important thing was that this night was remembered unlike the night prior. Sasha set down the glass and picked up the food, inhaling the delicious fragrance. This meal might be almost as delicious as you, doll face. She gave him a wink before burying her fork in a piece of sausage and bringing it to her mouth. She chewed quietly, the savory flavor almost melting into her tongue. Alex had always been a good cook, better than her even. His downfall was his lack of desire to clean up afterwards. Luckily, Sasha was here tonight to fulfill that role. However, she just might be fulfilling it in her lingerie if he couldn't keep his hands off of her the way she so desperately wanted him to.
Thread: A Dream Within A Dream (Captain Brandeau x Sketchyequine)

Thank you for joining me. Alexander returned the smile, and supressed a blush brewing in his cheeks from her playful touch, I couldn't help but believe you weren't going to show... not after what I said.. He stirred his food well with a fork subconsciously to observe how she first sipped the wine with delectable, puckered lips and allowed the taste to linger in her mouth before turning her attention on the dinner he prepared. He watched her bring the plate to her nose and inhaled deeply with a look of satisfaction that had his chest swell with pride. Sasha loved his cooking. And with everything happening between them her opinion of him meant so much more. Whereas she has loved him all this time, the feeling was still very new to him. He could not help but feel awkward and out of place. So when Sasha called him delicious and winked the most he offered in return was a chuckle. Then the heat came flooding back into his cheeks and he was finding it hard to down his food. Alexander had never really looked at her in this sort of light. But her being here now acting the way she acted, dressed the way she did, Sasha was giving him the opportunity to try a see the woman she has become. And he was really digging it. He let go of his fears to see where this ride would take him. Well let's just say... it's nothing compared to how you taste. His green eyes shied away from hers and back onto his plate where he forked another pile of veggies down his throat with a crooked smile plastered on his charming face. Doll face. The nickname rolled more smoothly off of his tongue.
Thread: A Dream Within A Dream (Captain Brandeau x Sketchyequine)

Sasha rose an eyebrow challengingly as she glanced over at her male partner. How could you remember what I taste like? You were too drunk to probably even remember what I look like naked. She pointed out and took another bite of the food. The meal was delicious and the wine was perfectly bitter, but the brown eyed girl was far from able to focus on any of it. She wanted him. And her desire was only growing the more he made attempts to flirt with her. Sasha shook her head slightly, making herself focus only on eating for now. The tastes of the meats and vegetables flooded her tongue only to be masked by the wine. Everything was perfect. Alex was perfect. The meal was delicious. The wine was half gone from Sashas glass and she was beginning to feel the effects of the liquid courage. Once Sasha finished her food she scooped up her own and Alexs empty plates and walked to the kitchen to clean them, kicking off her heels along the way and letting herself loosen up a bit. The cold water helped Sasha to focus once more on the task at hand. She scrubbed the plates diligently with the brush then lathered them in soap before scrubbing and finding them clean. She repeated the process with the skillet and all the utensils. She didn't mind cleaning up. Especially not after Alex. The only down side was he only ever had cold water in this fucking place. Sasha dried the dishes and put them away before she looked up at Alexander once more. She wanted to make a move on him, but she just didn't know what. How could she make her intentions crystal clear while still giving him an opportunity to properly consent or not? Then she had an idea. Sasha let out a little whimper. Alex. Your water is going to give my hypothermia. I don't know why it's always freezing. She gave him a pout before she came back to where he was seated on the couch. The Latina stood directly in front of him, looking down into his perfect green eyes. You're going to have to warm them up for me. She spoke with a smirk. She had quite the plan. Without any warning, Sasha climbed on top of her best friend. She straddled his lap and sat her rump down on his distal thighs. The position hiked the woman's skirt up so much that her panties were just barely out of sight and the entirety of her long legs were exposed in all their glory. Then, with minimal hesitation, Sasha pushed her hands up under the hem of his blue shirt and pressed her frigid fingertips into his defined abdomen.