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Thread: D&D 3.5 One on One: Rise of Buried Secrets Game

Don't beat yourself up over it Aralu straightened herself up as she continued to speak. At least I am warned now, which robs whoever might find me of the element of surprise. And I now have a reinforcement at my side. Just like in the old days. With that she even manages to smile. But we better get moving soon. Letters are a tad slow for the problem at hand. It seems that awfully boring week Tokoli more or less forced us to spend in her home city on 'vacation' brings some good after all. Since it means I know the place. ... And now the smile turned into a knowing grin. As a side benefit whoever might have been following us won't come here.
Thread: D&D 3.5 One on One: Rise of Buried Secrets Game

I'll assume you mean to teleport us then? Irvine asks, remembering that week. The drinks and late night parties had been good, but the dwarves seemed to be real stuffy there most of the time. It had made him curious, since they hadn't seemed that way individually and outside of that city. Tradition, was his best guess. The dwarves had been very big on tradition. And how would they not find out about here? Irvine asks, curious. Maybe she had some strong magical protections around this place. He had no idea though.
Thread: D&D 3.5 One on One: Rise of Buried Secrets Game

Teleportation was the plan, yes. Aralu nods. The quickest way to find out what happened that I can think of at the moment. And if we are lucky and Tokoli still lives we can bring her with us, at least until this assassin issue is dealt with. There IS strength in numbers. As their time together had shown. Aralu has to smile and the fonder memories. Oh, they might find this place, not much to prevent that if they have some link to scry on you. Only if we are no longer here, why should they come here?
Thread: D&D 3.5 One on One: Rise of Buried Secrets Game

Good point. Irvine nods. So, do we leave immediately, or do you have some business to take care of here, before we leave? He asks.
Thread: D&D 3.5 One on One: Rise of Buried Secrets Game

No time like the present... Fortunately I have some teleportation spells currently prepared, for trips to the city... Aralu replies immediately, not detailing further which escapades lead her from her home and to the larger and more lively settlements further south. Already her palms are planted on the table surface while she starts to push herself to her feet. Also, if I understood you correctly time might be of the essence. Turning to the barkeep, she adds Ogreg, can you please send a messenger to the academy and inform them that I had to leave on urgent business on very short notice? The time of my return is as of yet ... uncertain.
Thread: D&D 3.5 One on One: Rise of Buried Secrets Game

Ogreg nods. Very well, Head Magister. I'll send Santos immediately. He leaves the room a moment to speak with Santos. Irvine stands up, a wry grin on his face. Let's see what Tokoli has been up to, shall we? He says, hope and sorry in his voice. I wonder how the dwarves will react when we show up at their front gates. It had been a mood that Stephen took every now and then, wanting to play a joke on the stuffy and hidebound. The dwarves had been that way the whole week, and Stephen had constantly talked to the other party members about playing jokes on the dwarves, including Tokoli, after the third day. One of those jokes had involved randomly showing up on the dwarves 'doorstep', usually with some kind of festive fanfare. The idea of fulfilling Stephen's prankster mood after Stephen's death left Irvine slightly melancholy, but also amusement, since Stephen would approve. Stephen had been a soldier, but he had liked to cut loose every now and then. He'd also been stealthier than anyone in metal armor had a right to be.
Thread: D&D 3.5 One on One: Rise of Buried Secrets Game

Front gates is not as good Aralu replies with a mischievous grin the better I know a place the easier it is to port there. Good targets would either be the center of that big market cave, with that overly pompous fountain ... Indeed, it had been more of a monument than a fountain, five stories of stern and somber looking statuesque depictions of the greatest dwarf heroes of the last centuries, almost reaching the ceiling of that cave, with water flowing out between them. The dwarves just were not creative or loose enough to let that water appear out of more funny locations, like various bodily orifices. Stephen once had changed that with a stone shape scroll, and their hosts were not amused to have one of their heroic statues publicly urinate in one great arc. ... or the quarters where we stayed. That one was less spectacular, just a series of small caves connected by a tunnel that forced every non dwarf to bow, the subterranean equivalent of an inn. My pick would be the fountain. Pausing for a moment, Aralu finally starts to resolutely stride across the room, gesturing Irvine to follow her. We better use the back room to depart, it should be vacated at this time of day. Oh, and I hope you have some coin with you in case we need it, else I will have to go fetch my purse first.
Thread: D&D 3.5 One on One: Rise of Buried Secrets Game

No need for your purse then. I have coin to spare. Irvine said, a slight wistful grin on his face in remembrance of that and other pranks Stephen had done. To the back room then. The sooner we see Tokoli's stern face, the better. For it would mean that she was alive. Wait... Just curious... but you wouldn't happen to still have that necklace you ripped off the Gut Wrapper, would you? Irvine asked.
Thread: Very specific rp idea

Bump because I finally have time to do this either over pm, yim, or aol
Thread: Very specific rp idea

Have a good lead but wanting more.
Thread: Sins of the Mother (rahaingt & thewhiterabbit)

He wasn't young anymore at 41 yet he was slick in his own way and heads did turn specially of the female kind as he entered into the hall where the fund raiser was happening. Jeremy Irons was wearing a suit today yet he wasn't wearing any tie nor the shirt under was buttoned up. His face was scruffy from few days worth of stubble, hair gelled and styled in a careless manner. He was a man not looking for anyone's approval, making his own style in comfortable arrogance. A successful businessman Jeremy had lived in the other side of the country for a while now. He had come back only a few months ago, buying his own comfortable estate in a posh neighborhood with high walls and huge private lawns and swimming pool. The man was single, rich, handsome and naturally attracted a lot of female admirer. getting known for his charm and wit. His hands were also generous in the fund raisers, so invitations were easy to come. Jeremy liked living with a woman when the night ends and he was generally successful, often enough living with some charming married woman and teaching them how to be dirty cheating whore. He chatted here and there, finding few known faces enjoying some of the art and sculpture on display before the bidding war start. He managed to find his way to the bar finally, getting a drink quickly he was sipping rather slowly, careful not to get too intoxicated when he noticed her. He watched her secretly smiling at the find. She was carefree, sexy, sultry .. his mind whispered, a spoiled brat with a ripe body begging to be stroked, petted and made to whimper. He watched and waited for her to notice him and smiled when their gaze clashed, raising the glass to her in toast and starting to walk toward her. The name's Jeremy Irons. Lovely to meet you .. Ms. ...
Thread: Sins of the Mother (rahaingt & thewhiterabbit)

Sarah Small was not you're typical small town girl she grew up in the lights and the excitement of the city. She new what she wanted and what she had to do to get it. She had numerous affairs older men, married men, women, rich, famous every flavor. That is not to say that she was a slut. She simply enjoyed the company of many admirers and had the money and the looks to get them. Small was at the center of a small but powerful crowd. Come now already, what did this one last a month Commented one of the women a Eastern European model. Small wore a simple red dress cut low enough to show off what god and modern medicine had created. She wore enough ice to floor a hockey rink and almost no makeup. At twenty she had little need to hide or enhance her features. She wore classic red lipstick a shade or two out of fashion as she did not follow but led. Think you have a fan A banker from Chicago indicated an older man making his way toward her. The man had a reputation for being possessive, and a pension for younger women. Small , Sarah Small Her mother had taken her husbands name which he may or may not know. She offered her hand which was only common curiosity when meeting someone for the first time. From closer her was older but it was hard to tell middle thirties early forties some men hid there age so well. The group slowly broke up when it became clear she was on the hunt. Just because she was a woman did not mean she had to be the prey. Small found a spot to the back of the room private and quiet. quickly she looked around no need to let anyone in on what they were about to say. I have heard a lot about you Mr. Irons the older you get the younger the women around you seem to become A cute smirk she was twenty and everyone had a past. No one would believe her to be some innocent school girl after all. So am i too be the next Misses Irons She asked raising an eyebrow. Small took another glass and a small bit of finger food. She did not want to be as drunk as she appeared and that meant eating even if only a little.
Thread: Sins of the Mother (rahaingt & thewhiterabbit)

He had noticed how the group around her had disappeared and she herself had positioned herself in a private corner of the room. Nice to meet you Ms. Small, he said with a polite smile. His eye brows curved in a thought as that last name caught up to him. He wondered for a moment if she had anything to do with that other Small. Images of a gorgeous woman flashed in front of his minds eyes, making his need for a woman even higher even as he shook off the thought. He heard that she had a daughter and the age would somewhat match but the looks are quite different. Even within that spike of his personal thought, he was noticing her natural beauty, the confident poised stand as she faced off a man double her age. He saw the flicker of passion that heated her eyes, the flirtatious tone caressing his body as the words aroused his attraction. Really Ms. Small, its not that I am a cradle chaser. I really like woman, whatever the age, as long as they are not scared of their own body and its need. He wasn't very explicit but he wasn't too shy about giving voice to what he had in his mind. His heated gaze wasted no time in caressing her body, the delectable cleavage, warming her up. A lone finger rose and he traced a line on her pale cheek smiling and catching her gaze. Their position was private enough due to the angle and the way they covered each other. Their smiling face, drinks in hand gave an illusion of normalcy since no one could hear the words or the innuendo though those who knew either of them probably guessed something. But there was still privacy enough and Jeremy had the feeling that this girl was bold enough. His free hand captured hers and angling his body to shield it he pulled her against his body to brush it against his thick coiling need under his suit pants mostly covered by his coat. Only if you want to Ms. Small, he answered to her question about the next Mrs. Irons. I have a feeling you are gonna be a screamer, his lazy smile was confident and his voice husky and heated. Even a brush against him would confirm to her that he was well endowed and with his reputation told of a man who knew how to use it. Think I'm small enough for a ride? His teasing voice played with her namesake.
Thread: Sins of the Mother (rahaingt & thewhiterabbit)

He was not like most of the men at the party, boys playing at being grown up. But his boldness surprised her not enough for her to let it show but more then she had planned. She felt his light touch on her face his fingers trace her soft touch. He did not have the soft hands of a scholar or desk jockey. She took his hand sucking on one of those strong finger. The taste was strong, salty with the taste of tobacco and old leather an manly taste. Her only protest to his sudden closeness was a tiny little gasp. If his fingers were strong his hand was like a vise able to crush cal into diamonds. She smiled leaning into him she placed her head on strong shoulders. I don't scream that is to say i tell you exactly how good it feels She slid her hands down his back and gave his ass a squeeze. She leaned in and kissed him on his lips. It gave her more then a little thrill to know where they were. If the prim and proper crowd only knew what they were doing. And i am very sure you are anything but small Sarah could feel the bulge against her stomach. She was sure he wanted to get her alone and have her all to himself. She was sure that if he tried she would let him. Can you dance Mr. Irons or is conquest you're only talent ooc- sorry its so short
Thread: Sins of the Mother (rahaingt & thewhiterabbit)

Jeremy enjoyed that fact that she was so bold and confident. Her touches were confident, the way she pushed herself against him lightly. Her soft breath on her shoulder, the hand brushing against him and coping a feel of this aroused bulge making his breath go faster. Her kiss was gentle and passionate if quick and he wondered how interesting that was. She was a naughty girl that was clear yet unlike most girls like her she had an innate sensuality and grace that attracted him even farther. A gorgeous, smart and sexy girl who wasn't afraid of her own desire. It was a refreshing find and his eyes glinted in promise as he put his hands on her to properly escort her for a dance. They were standing close now, swaying with the rhythm of the music. His erection kept brushing up against her. Jeremy once again had his trademarked smile on his face. I do like dancing when I'm locked up with a girl, when its tight, hot and sensual. His face moved forward, their cheeks brushing slightly as he whispered in her ear. You are likely to know this place better than me ... have some place private? I need to cup you and show you how to make a girl loose control and weak at the knee.
Thread: Sins of the Mother (rahaingt & thewhiterabbit)

She could tell he was eager like a boy on his birthday, eager for fun and games. The games changed as you grew up but the excitement to play them never wavered. It depends on how private She whispered to him with a smirk. She let one of his legs slide between hers with her dress you would have to be looking directly at them to see. There are bedrooms on the top floors, a coat room that is not being used, and then there are private bathrooms and storage rooms She did not know how kinky he wanted to be about it. But from the bulge in his pants she knew he was ready and more then willing. The young girl and older man did not go unnoticed by the crowd though none let it be known they were looking. They were the most mismatched pair at the event. A few trophy wives danced with there husbands. A few father daughter, mother son pairs. A few that size seemed not to be an issue if it be weight or height. You sure you want to leave all of this She mocked in a playful tone. The even had all the life of a funeral. Many of the men seemed dead on there feet almost dragged along by there female partners. No same sex pairs the crowd did not do such things in public. Sarah enjoyed the scent and feel of an older male.
Thread: Sins of the Mother (rahaingt & thewhiterabbit)

His legs slid between hers as he pulled her close, their body and her dress affording them the privacy needed as he pulled her enough of a angle so that the grinding of her body against his leg teased her body into farther arousal. We don't need a bed. A bathroom might work the best. His lips brushed against her playfully as his eyes flared in a combination of heat and mischievousness. I just need to cup you and tease you a little, to make you scream as I promise. I like to prove myself before I invite you to my home. He smiled at her before giving a slow lick across her plump sexy lips, moaning softly against them before adding, unless of course you wanna show how talented your mouth is ... but I think that can wait for later. He was planning on taking her to his home before doing anything major. He wanted the freedom, the toys and most importantly the whole recording setup. He had a feeling this would be a wild couping and he wanted to record every moment of that precious pleasure.
Thread: Sins of the Mother (rahaingt & thewhiterabbit)

Sarah slowly made her way to the far end of the room to one side sat the band the other a table covered in finger food. Slowly without looking she opened the door to the JR executive wash room. Rolly and Winthram were big supporters of her fathers campaign for governor. The room looked was ornately decorated with two free standing sinks. The wash room attendant was gone no doubt enjoying the same party they had just left. She could feel her heart beating in her throat as she turned around to see the handsome man who promised to prove himself. Sarah was no maiden she was long ago deflowered by in high school by one of her fathers aides. Still she was no tramp she had never before done anything so risky as this. Her heart racing she leaned into his body unsure what he had planned. She could see the hunger in his eyes like a lion eying an antelope for its dinner. She smiled wondering what daddy would think if her knew who she was alone with. The infamous Irons breaker of hearts and nightmare of his enemies and allies alike. Well I thought you said you were going to prove you're self She teased. He was planning on taking her to his home before doing anything major. He wanted the freedom, the toys and most importantly the whole recording setup. He had a feeling this would be a wild couping and he wanted to record every moment of that precious pleasure. quote
Thread: Sins of the Mother (rahaingt & thewhiterabbit)

Jeremy followed her into the washroom a little later since he wasn't trying to get them caught. He locked the door behind him and smiled at her looking ravishing in front of the sinks giving a twin view in real and in the mirror. He captured her gaze with his and sauntered forward, the slight tilt of his hip pushing out the cock bulge in his pants as he stopped finally pushing her against the edge of the sink her ass skirting along the marble top. His hands were on her hip, slowly guiding up, caressing her gently before they captured her face in both palms. He just looked at her for a moment before letting go suddenly. His hands dropped to his pants surprisingly making quick works of the zipper. The next moment he somehow freed an obscenely thick and veiny cock through the gap raising upward like a mast slightly angled forward. It was a lewd yet somewhat sensual image they presented together. Jeremy grabbed her soft lithe hands and pulled it down wrapping her fingers around him, not even fitting properly with his girth. His hands moved again, one quickly pulled at the hem of her dress to slip under, intimately cupping her through her pantie as the other caressed her pale cheek. His mouth came down brushed his lips against hers, sliding sideways to rub cheeks as he whispered wet, thick and needy in her ears. Pleasure is not just about a thick cock, a hard fuck ... its not even just about stamina or rutting way, its about the sensuality, imagination, fantasies. You are not to stroke my cock now, just grab it tight. Imagine how good it would feel to make a silky grip with your fingers, stroke me and make me cum all over you. Mmm, he moaned lustfully against her ear before continuing with the lewd descriptions, or how I'm gonna fill your tight juicy pussy, he cupped her tighter matching the words, massaging her expertly, thumbing at her clit and teasing the wet folds. no rubber .. just a fat cock stretching your tight wetness, pumping you full of my cream. And as she was busy holding on to his lewd seductive words he had pushed her thong aside and hungrily kissing her neck he slipped two fingers into her sucking wetness. I don't really need to prove myself. Just imagine what we can do and fuck yourself on my fingers. Make yourself cum twice on my finger and I take you home. You want that don't you. Cradle my balls, feel their weight .. so full of cum for you. He returned to her lips with a soft, eyes meeting hers hungrily, sure that he had her, knowing that she would probably have to bury her face in his shoulder to muffle the kind of scream she would have.
Thread: Sins of the Mother (rahaingt & thewhiterabbit)

Sarah as stated many times was no virgin but it would be no small thing to say what ever age her lover none were real men. She felt him press his body to hers her ass sliding over the cool marble of the sink counter. Her eyes fell to his cock she bit her lower lip it was a beast of a thing like something of legend. She let him guide her hand to his cock it looked almost obscenely large next to her tiny hand. She fought the urge to jerk him of then and there knowing with his mind he could make it take all night. She felt his hands move over her body even as she held the pulsing pole in her hands. It felt like it was trying to escape and bury itself in her unguarded cunt. She felt him begin to rub her cunt through the thin fabric of her panties. She then felt cool air on her cunt as he slid her panties to the side the hot flesh of his hand soon on her, in her. His mouth on her body when he pulled away she buried her head in his shoulder. She did not like to be so in some person, any other persons power. But as his fingers slid in and out sawed over her cunt she had little choice. She wrapped her self around his body first her arms and then her legs fearing she might fall of the table. But don't you want to cum She slowly asked knowing that It was possible no matter how unlikely that someone would walk in on them I mean you are she lost her words as he back straightened he lips strangling a moan. Seconds latter another, and another tremor till finally she exploded in a volcanic orgasm It was like nothing before a massive spine shattering orgasm that seemed to have no beginning or end just rolled the first into the second into the third, all really one huge gasm. Wow maybe you should wear a rubber glove I think I might have been knocked up by just those fingers It was a dumb thing to say but all the lights were no longer on upstairs.