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written by Dep on 20.02. at 04:03:34 - as answer to: Re: The Liturgical Dance Video Bluff (Part Three) by Dep >>>Cammie spread her arms wide, smiled wider, and quickened her pace. She laughed when she saw Mal's "DX Refugee" airport sign, and hugged him when she reached him.>>>"Cammie!">>>"Malcolm!">>>"Brought a coat, I see. Clever girl.">>>"I just read the reports, do the opposite." She swished her long tweed coat, briefly revealing velvety-black tights and knee-high boots.>>>They bussed back to the school, talking about this and that. Mal did most of the talking, excitedly describing life on campus, and the thrill of taking his first acting classes.>>>What about dance? Weren't you going to...">>>"Oh, yeah, I take Jazz. MUCH cooler than DX, you'll like it...">>>But when they got home Cammie stopped talking. She openly admired Mal's shared house, and was charming to the roommates, but she was generally quieter once they got there.>>>He showed her his room, and she seemed to stumble against him, hard. Laughing, he fell back onto his bed, holding his hand out to Cammie for a hand getting up. But she slapped it aside and threw herself onto him. She simply gasped "YES." when she felt his tights under his jeans, and kicked her suddenly bootless legs aginst his, shoving his pants down to his ankles. Then, it was throaty moans and grinding hips, her black-tighted ass gyrating wildly. And then, his ass was bucking in her hands, his tights wrenched down in front, his cock sliding hotly in and out of her mouth.>>>His roommates later told him that it sounded like a guy who'd just left the bible belt behind. >>>The next morning, Mal softly kissed Cammie on the forehead, and went down to make breakfast. He was frying potatoes in the house wok when she woke up and came down. She wore one of Mal's school sweatshirts over navy blue tights, and a pair of kung-fu shoes with dragons embroidered on them. >>>They chatted about cooking while Mal beat the eggs and kept an eye on the potatoes. "My specialty," he explained as he worked. "I don't come through with this on sunday morning, the lads get ornery.">>>He set half the potatoes aside (for the gang, who wouldn't be up for another hour,) and beat the eggs, asking Cam how many she wanted.>>>"Mal, we have to talk.">>>Mal closed his eyes. "That's what they all say...">>>"No, seriously. I'm really into you...">>>"Next word is: 'but'...">>>"No, next word is 'and', as in 'and by that I mean 'REALLY'.">>>Mal smiled, his cock suddenlty stirring again in his tights. He poured the eggs in. "Well, all right...">>>"So I've got to warn you.">>>Mal stirred the wok. "About what?">>>"The church ladies.">>>"Wha 'bout thm?" he asked through a mouthful of purloined potato.>>>"Ever wonder how I knew that you'd be up for wearing tights with me?">>>"So to speak...">>>"I'm serious. I saw the video.">>>"Video?">>>The one the Jazz girls took.">>>"Of?">>>"Them. You. That night.">>>"In that case," Mal kissed Cammie gently, grasped her butt under the shirt, "I must thank them somehow.">>>Cammie kissed him back, then broke away. "I wouldn't, Mal. The video wasn't meant for me. I saw it while I was babysitting. At Bonnie Robinson's.">>>"WHAT?" Bonnie Robinson was a pretty blonde CL in her thirties, one of the most tightly wound of the women of Jesus that their town sported.>>>"She commissioned it. Wanted to test you to see if you were-">>>"One of THEM." Mal interrupted, the room seeming to darken.>>>"They've all seen it, Mal. Every moral soldier of the lord in our town has seen you screwing around in tan tights. I heard you're coming back for Xmas...">>>"Yeah, decided to after all...show off my suaveness, and all that. But do you think they'd do something?">>>"I've been trying to figure that out, but I've heard nothing. Hard enough for a poor girl to get up here to warn you in the first place.">>>"How did you? Get the scratch to come up here, I mean?">>>"It wasn't easy. Ohio, you know. But once you get a few regular buyers, you can move a few ounces a week..." tbc Answers to this message: |
