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Thread: Not What He Expected [Dakol and Aise]

lol, it's okay. By the way, sorry about the small posts. I'm on my phone until tomorrow, so I can't do as much as I'd like. Gregory continued to stare at the strange, young neko girl, for more reasons than one. And the answer to his question didn't help matters at all. But when she brazenly jumped beside him and ordered something - while stating that he was paying -, he was in shock, and that was before she rubbed against his shoulder. A lighy flush of scarlet overtook his cheeks, and grimaced at her. Who are you?! I don't know you, he said, lowering his voice so they wouldn't attract anymore attention. By then, his book had fallen to the floor, forgotten as his mind raced with theories and questions, watching this girl with confusion and curiosity.
Thread: Not What He Expected [Dakol and Aise]

Mayoi grinned mischevously when she saw the flush of scarlet, her ears flickering playfully as she leaned in closer, supporting her weight on one hand which she placed on Gregorys thigh, dangerously close to a certain private region of his body. I know, we just met she whispered, resting her head against his shoulder while her tail snuck over and possessively wrapped itself around Gregorys arm. Its not like Im asking you to treat me to a banquet, just one cup, please? she begged, rubbing herself up against him as she peered pleadingly upwards into his eyes. Her hand sliding ever so slightly towards his groin, her long slender fingers drumming against the fabric of his jeans.
Thread: Not What He Expected [Dakol and Aise]

Gregory was hoping she would lay off, but when she placed a hand onto his inner thigh, he shivered and had to bite down a moan. Never before had there been a woman to touch him, much less down there. A thought ran through his mind, wondering if this possible stray was in heat. He tried ignoring the people that stared, and sighed. Fine, one cup. But after that, leave me alone, he hissed, frowning grimly as he moved her hand away, but could not budge her tail off.
Thread: Not What He Expected [Dakol and Aise]

Mayoi couldnt help but smile at his innocent reactions. Her expression turning more and more sly with each passing moment, her new master would definietely be fun to corrupt. Normally shed have been insulted by having her hand pushed away but the flushed skin of Gregorys face had shown that his reluctance didnt have anything to do with Mayois appeal. Regardless, she wasnt about to let him get away with pushing her away, and sniffling quietly, she brought both her hands up to cover her face. Her body trembling as she burst into tears. Im sorry, I didnt realize you hated me so much, I just wanted to be friends, I was lonely and..... and... she started weeping loudly, nulling Gregorys attempt to draw attention away from them as the murmuring started back up again. I should leave shouldnt I? I should go kill myself, I dont deserve to live, Im worthless.
Thread: Not What He Expected [Dakol and Aise]

Gregory watched in disbelief as events continued to unfold before him, without his consent. But when she began to cry, Gregory began to stutter and reached out a hand to comfort her, but at the last second, took it back. Okay okay okay, I'm sorry. You can stay, all right? Just stop crying, please! he breathed as her capucinno arrived, hoping that would calm her down.
Thread: Not What He Expected [Dakol and Aise]

Sniffling a few more times for good measure, she slowly lowered her hands as she heard is panicked voice, her hair covering her eyes for a moment before she looked up.at him, not a single tear on her face as she stuck her tongue out playfully. Good, cause I tend to stick around for a long time she purred smiling, casually taking the teacup from the waitress and lapping a bit of the frothy milk off with the tip of her tongue. A bit of the white froth spreading onto her upper lip before she turned back to face Gregory, her outburst earlier quite clearly having been an act. So whatcha doing here? Waiting for a girlfriend? Workmate.... Boyfriend? She mocked, her long silky black tail still remaining snuggly fitted around his arm.
Thread: Not What He Expected [Dakol and Aise]

Gregory feevently hoped that the neko would quit crying and causing a commotion now, for he dealt badly with attention and judgement. When she did finally stop, he breathed a sigh of relief, but alas, it was not a moment later when he began to realize that her cries were entirely fake. He was about to call her on it, but Gregory was unfortunately distracted by how her tongue flicked out and gathered some of the white froth, leaving some naughty images in his mind as she asked what he was doing. Huh? Oh, er... no, I just got off work. I fix and maintain cars every day, he answered, slightly afraid of what she would do next. And I'm not gay.
Thread: Not What He Expected [Dakol and Aise]

Nodding her head after hearing his explanation, she supposed it made sense. There was little point in him hurrying home after all seeing as how hed lived alone until today. Though that wasnt the important part, the important part was the neglected topic of his girlfriend. Oh? So your single, and straight? she asked smiling cheekily, And probably a virgin too she mocked. Ignoring the disapproving stares she was getting from a few of the nearby customers now. It might of been late, but this was just an average cafe, hardly the place to be talking about sexual topics. Im glad youre not gay, it means we can have a lot of fun together later tonight she purred, placing the cup down and leaning onto his shoulder again, her hand playfully trailing over his chest as she nuzzled his shoulder with the side of her face. That is, if youre man enough she whispered trying to incite him by challenging him.
Thread: Not What He Expected [Dakol and Aise]

He did not understand how he attracted this very cute - if not FORWARD - neko to his spot. Gregory didn't know what to do but blush as she flirted with him, and even tried to anger him by asking about his virginity. Yes, I am a virgin, for a good reason, he whispered, glancing around. What the heck do you want with me? His body shiveres once more as she leaned against him and traced his chest, making him frown. I'm sorry, but I don't even know you!
Thread: Not What He Expected [Dakol and Aise]

Mayoi looked at him quizzically before smiling, Of course you dont know me, we only met a few seconds ago she giggled, amused by Gregorys bewilderment, truth be told she didnt know why she was being so difficult and secretive about her origins, but the way things were going right now was so much more fun that sitting around and introducing herself like it was her first day of school or something. I want you Gregory Karring she paused looking around at the other customers before pushing herself upwards, and pecking him on the cheek with her soft lips,her tongue darting out and lapping at the spot shed kissed before she rested her head on his shoulders again. And I always get what I want she whispered seductively, so that only Gregory could hear her. I dont know what good reason you had in mind, but don't you think tonights a good night to lose it dontcha think? she asked innocently, her hand trailing downwards over his chest, stomach, and then resting over the fabric that covered his manhood.
Thread: Not What He Expected [Dakol and Aise]

What? he repeated, not knowing what else to say in reply to her words. His body then froze when she said his full name, his eyes going wide as he looked at his bag. It didn't have his name on it! H-How do you know my name...? this was getting too weird. Gregory did not think he could blush harder, but when she kissed and licked his cheek, a darker shade of crimson appeared. His hips could not resist jumping and reacting to the hand on his crotch, causing a jolt of pleasure as he looked at her. I'm waiting... to get married, he breathed. Who... are you...?
Thread: The Other Woman (Solace x demented-tiger)

Esmeralda couldn't have been happier. Though he was old enough to be her father, Mr. Webber was everything she could ever want in a man - handsome, rugged, strong, mature, and a gentleman. It also helped he had the biggest dick she'd ever seen. It was love at first sight - or lust, rather. All thier dates ended with sex. Sometimes they didn't even wait until they were at her place, but would instead start kissing and fondling each other in the car or a restroom. It was thrilling and exciting. Esmeralda knew Mr. Webber was married, but she wasn't concerned. All that mattered was that she was having the time of her life. Besides, his old lady was none the wiser, he said. Esmeralda pictured a fat old house wife, worn and spent, with scarcely a spark of life and passion left in her. Esmeralda was more than happy to provide those things for her lover. You know, I think I like it better this way, Esmeralda said the next morning over the phone, over the phone, when she arrived home from her latest tryst. As usual, she was speaking to her kid brother, who was a senior in high school. There's no strings attached, and we can walk away at any time. Besides, it's rather adventurous to go sneaking around making illicit love to each other. I don't know, Esme, her brother replied. I know Mom and Dad wouldn't approve, and I personally don't have a good feeling about this. Oh, stop being a baby! You've just been too sheltered. Listen when you come visit this summer, Big Sister's going to show you a great time! I got some girl friends who're dying to meet a hot little stud like you. You'll never look at another high school slut the same way again. You flatter me, sis. Do I get to meet Mr. Wonder Man? Hell no! You're my kid brother! Well still, be careful. You're a pretty girl, Esme, and I don't want to see you with claw marks all over your face from a vengeful wife. I'll be okay. Promise. I love you. Love you too. Bye. Hanging up the phone, Esmeralda stretched, flexing her smooth, streamlined muscles. Her enormous breasts - E-cups - strained against her shirt, in contrast to her flat, strong tummy. With a rapturous sigh, she plopped down on her sofa. She felt tired, and hungry. She considered shuffling to the kitchen to eat something, but was too sluggish. She also probably should at least do some sit-ups, but she was too lethargic to do those either. Instead, she reached up and cupped one of her breasts. She started to massage it, thinking, not about Mr. Webber, but about someone in general, massaging her tit and teasing her sensative nipples.
Thread: The Other Woman (Solace x demented-tiger)

Esmeralda had just gotten out of class and was on her way to her little job at the drug store when her phone vibrated in her cleavage. It was Mr. Webber. He wanted a discrete meeting. Esmeralda's heart leapt for joy. It was a long, boring few days, and she was eager for a nice diversion. That evening, she dressed her best tight blue leggings, a purple skirt, a midriff-baring red shirt with a plunging neckline to show off her massive heaving cleavage, and a denim coat. On her feet were a pair of 3 stiletto heels. Esmeralda liked to show off her body for her lover, as she knew doing so drove him wild. That meant more foreplay that started earlier, and the special sight of his pants bulging from his erection. It thrilled her. Pausing to tie her hair with a bright red ribbon into her signature ponytail, Esmeralda hurried out the door of her apartment. She'd timed her departure just right so she could meet the cab down by the curb. She didn't expect to be driving anywhere any time soon, certainly not when she would soon be whisked away by her lover in a few hours. She was quite a sight, a pale skinned college beauty with piercing blue eyes, bulging breasts, and her dark hair. She swept into the fancy restaurant with her heart fluttering with anticipation. Only one problem at 8 PM, Mr. Webber was nowhere in sight. Esmeralda hunted around the restaurant for him, and even asked the waiters if they'd seen him. No luck. Perhaps he's running late , she thought to herself.
Thread: The Other Woman (Solace x demented-tiger)

Caroline quickly spotted the young woman. It was hard not to, not only was she the only one in the restaurant not in some sort of formal wear, she was clearly the youngest there. She knew it was her, there could be no mistaking it, that image was forever burned into her memory. She brought the waiter over and whispered into his ear a set of instructions. The first was to bring forth a bottle of wine, the next was to grab the wondering woman and tell her Mr. Webber wanted her to sit at this table. She watched man go and soon returned with the bottle and poured a glass for her. Before he left to perform the other task, she stopped him briefly to tell him that if that woman had any doubts to call her by the name Esmeralda. She watched the waiter go to perform this last task. Caroline's heart was racing inside her chest. This was her last chance to bail out and go home to explain to her husband what she had tried to do and also to confront him about his affair. She quickly dismissed the idea. She had to do this, this was the only way she would be able to live with herself. Caroline's eyes stayed on the waiter as he talked to the woman and soon returned back to the table, hopefully to seat this young woman and pour the other glass of wine. Caroline took a sip of her own to ease the nerves, but it did little to push down the butterflies.
Thread: The Other Woman (Solace x demented-tiger)

Esmeralda was about to text Mr Webber when a waiter approached her. Apparently, Mr. Webber wanted her to sit at a table with a middle aged woman. Esmeralda was a bit curious about this strange arrangement. She didn't remember telling Mr. Webber that she was bi, and she certainly wasn't one to milk anyone for career favors. Was this the beginning of some sort of wierd sex game, or was Mr. Webber trying to set her up with some business contact? Esmeralda approached the table and sat down. She put on her best smile to hide her discomfort. Hi, she said cheerfully. I'm Esmeralda. I didn't know you were a friend of Mr. Webber. It's nice to meet you.
Thread: The Other Woman (Solace x demented-tiger)

Caroline was certainly knew to being cheated on and also with confronting the woman who was having an affair with her husband. She didn't know what to do, all the questions she wanted to ask went right out the door. The girl seemed nice and she was beautiful. Certainly she wasn't the one to blame, but if that wasn't it then it had to have been her husband and that she couldn't handle. As much as it pained Caroline to sit there with Esmeralda, she knew she couldn't give up what she came here to do. Instead of moving in with the questions and confronting Esmeralda as Caroline had intended to do, she decided to play along and get the information out that way. Hello I'm...Caroline. Stupid she thought to herself. Surely he wouldn't have let her name slip out while they were having sex, but still to use her real name was a dangerous thing. I have been friends with Mr. Webber for some years. We used to be lovers, him and I. He recently told me of this new affair he was having with a nice young thing and I told him I would love to meet you. Caroline hoped the words weren't forced or sounded made up, even if they were. This was Caroline's first attempt at creating a lie deliberately. The story she created was made up on the spot and she decided to go along with it. I hope you don't mind this unusual circumstance, but we decided to have one last fling, for old times sake and we wanted to include you into the mix. It is every man's fantasy to bed with two women after all. Caroline felt disgusted with herself at the lies she forced herself to tell and how easily they spilled from her mouth once she got started. She took a rather large sip of her wine to wash away that vile that sprouted from her mouth in the form of words, but after her sip it would only continue. He's up in the suite right now. He wanted us to meet each other first before joining him. Caroline took a swallow, letting the saliva in her throat flow down at her nervousness before continuing. We've gone through introductions, so tell me...how did you and Mr. Webber meet? There it was, the first question, the question she really wanted to know above all else, who was to really blame, who started it all?
Thread: The Other Woman (Solace x demented-tiger)

Oh, blushed Esmeralda. So this was a three-some. Lucky for Mr. Webber, she did like other women as well. Esmeralda looked this woman over your cue to describe Caroline's appearance and body shape. She looked pretty enough. Esmeralda wouldn't mind making love to her too. Still, it was always a bit embarassing to admit to another man she was bi. Even her dear baby brother didn't know she was bi, and she told him things she'd never dared tell another living soul. She almost didn't hear Caroline's first question. Well... how did we meet... It had started at a cafe by the park. Esmeralda always liked to go jogging past there on her way to and from her apartment. The cafe was a favorite haunt of Mr Webber's before his work. One day, as she stopped to stretch, Mr. Webber approached her and struck up a conversation with her. Those conversations became regular, and soon she made a point of stopping by his table just to chat. At first, they just made small talk. Thier conversations grew longer. Then she began unloading her problems with school, work, and relationships, simply because she had an unbiased, neutral audiance even her kid brother had to throw in his 2 cents if she wasn't careful. Soon, Mr. Webber opened up about his anxieties at home and at work. Eventually, as they became more familiar, he began to comment on her body. She was flattered. She scooted her chair closer to his. Eventually, Mr Webber began resting his hands on hers. She rubbed her leg against his. Finally, they had to start changing times and venues, as she didn't even bother going jogging until he left for work, which was becoming more and more hairy as they got more and more carried away with thier conversations. After that, things started to get more physical, she concluded.
Thread: The Other Woman (Solace x demented-tiger)

Caroline took a sip of her glass of wine, now half emptied, or half full, however you want to view it. She noticed Esmeralda looking her over. What was there to see, Caroline never really thought she was beautiful, she always looked to her husband to make her feel pretty, but there she sat, in her dark blue dress that ran just to her knees. Her hair was curled about her shoulders giving her blonde hair the shine it needed for tonight and to top it off, bright red lipstick. Her breasts of course were tucked into her dress, she didn't want to show any cleavage out of careless modesty, but her bra did push them together to give them a bigger look. Even upon her initial comparison, Caroline felt a little disappointed that she wasn't bigger, that her husband would go for someone 'bigger'. Caroline didn't wear her wedding ring, it was tucked away in her purse among other things, but she did wear a pearl necklace passed down to her from her mother to give her courage to help her through this night. Caroline set the glass down and listened to Esmeralda's story. She was genuinely interested in it in its entirety, although she wished she weren't. Her husband made the first move, but Esmeralda was more to blame for the advances, with a body like hers. Still Caroline sat there and listened like the good housewife was supposed to. Finally once the story was done Caroline dared to ask another question, an equally important question. Tell me about it...the first time you and Mr. Webber had sex. How did you get by without Mrs. Webber finding out? Caroline needed to learn, she needed to find out how to prevent it from happening again in the future. If Esmeralda truly was the first, then she wouldn't be the last unless she did something about it. She had to prevent her husband from cheating on her again and most of all, she needed to teach Esmeralda to stop this dangerous game before she ruined other people's lives.
Thread: The Other Woman (Solace x demented-tiger)

Once again Esmeralda blushed. The first time she and Mr. Webber had sex was actually rather spontaneous. It just sort of - happened. Even during thier cafe meetings, things had been getting a bit physical. As Mr. Webber commented on her body, Esmeralda had teased him by tapping her taut tummy and occasionally patting her breasts. When she noticed his erections, she commented on it. Even, as their encounters became more intimate - dinners, meetings after her classes and his work, walks in the park - the teasing continued. She let him pat her stomach, and she brushed the bulge in his pants. Then they started exchanging hugs and kisses - first on the cheek, then the lips. It was at this very restaurant where they first made love. As they prepared to part ways, they kissed. She threw her arms around him and ground her belly and breasts against his chest. He clamped her breast in his hand and started massaging it, and kneed her in the crotch. She noticed the bulge in his pants and reached down to touch it. When they realized what they were doing it, he lead her to his car, moved it to a quiet spot, and they continued where they left off. And I hadn't even had a full glass of wine, Esmeralda concluded.
Thread: The Other Woman (Solace x demented-tiger)

Caroline squeezed her hand around the glass of wine that was hers. She realized the tension and took a sip to relieve her anger, but it did little to do just that. She smiled reminding herself that this needed to be believable. Wow, sounds like quite a story. I can only imagine what you'll do with a full glass, she said motioning to the glass of wine on Esmeralda's side of the table. Don't mind me saying, but I think I might be spending a little less time with Mr. Webber in the bed than I would with you. Of course, half of it was a lie, while the other half was somewhat truthful. As far as she was concerned, she would not be able to have sex with her husband for a while if ever, the thought of whether she was just as good as Esmeralda or any other woman he might have taken would always play its bitter song in her mind. Caroline took one last swig of wine draining her glass. The red stain on the tip of the glass was much noticeable from the lipstick on her lips. Well, I suppose we shouldn't keep Mr. Webber waiting. Caroline stood up gathering her purse and leaving much more than what was owed for the glass of wine. To hell with it, it was her husband's money anyways. Our room awaits. Caroline led Esmeralda to an elevator outside of the restaurant and in the hotel lobby that would take them to the floor where their suite awaited. She questioned whether or not she could really pull this off, she was not the kind to do cruel things to other people, but Esmeralda needed to learn this lesson the hard way. As the elevator was moving up, Caroline dug something out of her purse. It was a tie, her husband's favorite in fact. Before we go in, Mr. Webber wanted me to make sure you were blindfolded. It will make things interesting for you, not truly knowing who is doing what to you. I'm sure you'll love it. Caroline moved behind Esmeralda before the woman had even given her consent to do so and tied the tie tight around the woman's eyes. The elevator doors opened and no one was there thank goodness. She led Esmeralda down the hall where the door to the suite was. Within seconds they were inside, but Caroline kept the woman right there in front of the closed door. Caroline tried to speak, but her nerves began to show in her frightened voice. B...before we begin...would you mind taking off your clothes...slowly for Mr. Webber. Of course, her husband was nowhere near and it was just the two of them in this suite together. Now Caroline would be able to take her revenge on Esmeralda and send a clear message to stay away. She took out a pair of handcuffs from her purse, the last item she needed and one she specifically bought for this moment.