Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:01:51 AM)
Believe me... I wanted to do things last night. But... *he sighs* It wouldn't have been right. Even though we did kiss a couple of times, that's all that happened.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:04:24 AM)
*desides to start with the coffee, and takes a few quiet sips from it, then just stares into the black liquid in the mug.* I remember some of that. Sorry I caused a bit of a scene at the...whatever place it was...
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:06:04 AM)
It's ok. Really. I'm just glad you're ok and still respect me. *he sits across from her at the table and looks at her* And truth be told... I'm glad you spent the night.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:07:34 AM)
*Lifts her eyes from the mug at look to him with just a hint of a smile in the corner of her mouth. She reaches her arm acros the table and places her hand over his.* Thanks.
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:09:31 AM)
*turning his hand over to take her hand in his, he smiles as he squeezes her hand softly* And since I'm being honest here, I did offer to share my bed with you and you did accept. But I tucked you into bed in the guest room anyway.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:12:54 AM)
Well that was really nice of you. *she comments loosely and blows a lock of hair out of her face. She keeps her hand in his, and picks up the fork with the other.* Now I'll never know what it's like in yours. *her smile turns into a smirk and she tilts her head while hovering the fork over the plate, aiming for the best piece to start from*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:15:39 AM)
*smiling, he tilts his head and looks at her* Tasha, why can't you just admit that you like me?
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:17:56 AM)
*huffs and slumps her shoulders in defeat. She cuts a piece of the omelette with the side of the fork and lifts it up. Then lets it sway and wiggle in the air for the while she speaks.* You know I like you. That's why. *then she puts it in her mouth and suckles and chews it with her eyes on him.*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:19:56 AM)
Yeah, and you keep throwing yourself at me after you've been drinking. I'm starting to detect a pattern here.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:22:19 AM)
*she watches him for a while with her slightly redshot eyes, then lowers them down to her plate* Well...if it makes you feel any better, I throw myself on pretty much anyone after I've been drinking. *she speaks with a soft voice and takes another piece from the omelette, chews a couple of times, and swallows.* But you are still special. Does it bother you?
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:26:11 AM)
Honestly... *he looks at the table for a moment, then looks up at her* Tasha. I like you. I really do. I'd like to see if something can develop. I know you're leery of me being married, but that's a long complicated issue. But don't think for a moment that I would ever want to hurt you. You mean too much to me. *he clears his throat* Don't get me wrong, if you were sober and said you wanted me, I'd clear the table off in a heartbeat. But... Being your friend is what matters most.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:27:38 AM)
*She sighs heavily, and keeps eating for a while in silence. Then she lifts her elbow to the table and slams her palm against her forehead.* ....shit.
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:27:55 AM)
What's wrong?
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:31:04 AM)
*Takes a deep breath, and lays her arm flat on the table again, shakign her head with a helpless expression on her face and her eyes turned to the plate while she breaks and stirs the omelette with the fork.* I don't get it, Jerry. I am trying to be cold and indifferent. And when I'm not, I'm being a borderline alcoholic. I don't see why you would want me around. Atleast it's not good for your image.
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:32:02 AM)
Because you aren't either one of those, and I really and honestly care about you.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:32:53 AM)
I...kinda wish you didn't...
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:33:04 AM)
Why?
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:36:22 AM)
*brings another piece of omelette into her mouth and eats it in all peace, still looking at the plate before her. Her hand jerks a little in his in a nervous reflex, and she squeezes her fingers around his to smoothen the effect. Then she licks her lips and responds to him.* I have cancer.
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:39:37 AM)
*nodding, he licks his lips and takes a deep breath before looking up at her* So, what? You want me to just walk away and leave you alone? I... I can get you the best doctors in the state.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:43:03 AM)
*leaves the fork on the plate and puts her other elbow on the table aswell, pushign her shoulders forward to stretch her back and bring herself to a casual lounging position at the table.* I know, Jerry. But I don't want you to worry about it. I want you NOT to worry about it, alright? Just... try to understand, if you can.
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:44:42 AM)
*getting up, he walks around the table and runs his fingers softly along her face* It's not the way I work. I can't just not worry about it.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:48:50 AM)
*Her eyes follow him as he moves to her, and she lifts her face to look up to him.* Come on...*then she leans back and turns to sit sideways, so that she is facing him.* I'm not worried. *she shrugs a little* I get a good excuse to live wildly like I do. I don't have to worry about appearances and other shit you worry about. So... you just worry about that, and not this.
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:49:39 AM)
*his hand still caresses her face gently, he leans in and kisses her tenderly*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:50:46 AM)
*lets her eyes fall shut, and her lips part to receive the kiss.*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:52:00 AM)
*slowly deepening the kiss, he runs his fingers through her hair and down her neck as he slowly and sensually explores her mouth*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:54:20 AM)
*Seems slightly taken a back when he proceeds to kiss her deeper, and lowers her chin to break the kiss. She looks into his eyes a little nervously.* Sorry, I...should prolly brush my teeth...
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:55:25 AM)
*smiling, he chuckles* I can handle a little morning breath. But I have a toothbrush in the bathroom if you really want.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:56:12 AM)
*forms a new smile over her lips.* Maybe we should both have a shower. What do you think?
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:56:33 AM)
*smirking, he looks her over* Together? You sure you want that?
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:57:55 AM)
*lets her eyes drop down from his and move down across his torso, having a good view from her low position on the chair.* Yeah...I think it'd be good.
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 12:58:44 AM)
*smiling, he kisses her again and steps back, holding his hand to her* Well then, m'lady. I shall be your back scrubber.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 12:59:54 AM)
*Steadies her feet on the floor and stands up, smiling.* Sounds good. Just lead the way, please.
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 1:00:33 AM)
*slipping a hand around her waist, he leads her to the bathroom. his touch on her back is soft and very gentle*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 1:01:44 AM)
So...*she starts as they head to the bathrom, lookign around the house as much as she can on their way there* ..what happened to your wife? She's not here, I assume?
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 1:02:39 AM)
She's in Shreveport with her boyfriend. Won't be home until Tuesday. *he says as he turns on the light, going to the tub to turn on the water*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 1:05:46 AM)
*Closes and locks the door, just in case. Then begins to undress herself, starting by unbuttonign her jeans and slipping them down together with the bikini panties underneath.* ..so tomorrow, is it? *she throws out the question just for confirmation, and pulls her shirt over her head.*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 1:06:53 AM)
Day after tomorrow. *he says as he watches her undress. taking his own tshirt off. his eyes transfixed on her body. his hands reaching out to caress her tight stomach*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 1:11:05 AM)
*looks to him, smiling coyly, without trying to avoid his touch. She arches her back and reaches her hands behind it to untie the bow on the strings of the bikini bra.* I ...lost track on time. I assumed it to be monday by now...*she says quietly, just to say something, and slips the top off her breasts that are not bountiful by any means, but perky mounds on her slim body.*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 1:12:43 AM)
*nodding, he leans in to kiss her again. his hands sliding up to caress her firm breasts gently, feathersoft touch agaisnt her nipples as he starts to slowly explore her body* You are incredibly beautiful.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 1:17:33 AM)
*Is grateful for the kiss. For it takes away all reason and need to find somethign to say. She seems nervous, but not about her naked body that she holds out to him quite shamelessly. Her own hands land softly on his arms, and squeeze them ever so lightly while he holds his hands on her breasts. She kisses him gently for a while, then breaks it, but stays near him.* You are...I don't know....let me look at you. *she whispers*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 1:20:09 AM)
*slipping out of his jeans, standing only in his boxers, the bathroom begins to steam up from the hot water. his eyes travel over her body once more before he steps closer to her, grazing his nails along her sides lightly*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 1:25:18 AM)
*She looks him over, studying his body shape inch by inch with an intense gaze of curiosity in her eyes. She slides her fignertips lightly up his arms, circles aroudn his shoulders, trails along his collar bones, and gently strokes down his bare chest to get a good feel of his skin.* You are warm...*she smiles, liftign her gaze into his eyes again.* And mature... you could be my father.
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 1:27:34 AM)
*his figners slide up to her nipples, brushing agaisnt them lightly, he smiles and nips at her bottom lip softly* Age is just a number. How do you feel right now? *he asks with his voice barely above a whisper as his hands slide down her body*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 1:29:31 AM)
*Her smile widens to a wichevious grin, but her eyes manage to maintain the soft look to them.* Dirty...
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 1:30:46 AM)
*his hand slides down between her legs, lightly running his fingers along her mound with a evil gleam in his eyes, but a serious expression on his face* Then we'd best clean you up, young lady.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 1:35:07 AM)
*Her eyes widen slightly, and she holds her breath when his fingertips touch the soft layers of her outer womanhood that she, apparently, has shaved for convenience. Then she relaxes , and runs her hands lower on him, across his stomack.* And these must be removed too...*she rolls the brim of his boxers down.*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 1:37:04 AM)
*letting her pull his boxers down, he caresses her face and neck gently as he grows to attention as they continue to touch and explore each other* Yes ma'am.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 1:41:01 AM)
*She lets her hands strokes their way down over his hips when she pushes the boxers off, and then rusn them up alogn his back when she's done, pressing herself even closer to feel the heat radiatign from his body.* Come on... let's step into the shower...*she nudges his chin with the tip of her nose, the sweet simle staying on her face.*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 1:43:23 AM)
*keeping his body pressed tight against her, he steps with her to the shower, taking her with him. leaning down, he kisses her again. this time, his lips are burning with the latent passion they've shared, smoldering with intensity, slowly building*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 1:47:08 AM)
*She keeps her hands on him, runnign smoothly up and down his back while she holds him in tender embrace. She lets the water run over her, wettign her hair, and drinks a sip of it from his lips while she shares a very wet and warm kiss with him. She presses her hips tight against his, urging the bulge on his crotch to respond to the movement, wanting to feel it.*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 1:49:11 AM)
*running his hands down her body, he takes hold of her hips in his firm grasp. pulling her to him, he presses her against the wall as he lifts her up so their bodies can meet. pressing against her, he rolls his hips as he grinds against her eager womanhood as his tongue darts in her mouth*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 1:53:25 AM)
*Gasps when her back touches the wall, and quikly lays flat against it to avoid loosing her balance, which he then steals from her by lifting her. She wraps her arms around his neck for better hold and support, and lets her legs move apart out of his way.* ...gosh... you...*she whispers from between the hungry, heated kisses.* ...I didn't expect you to ready so quikly...
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 1:56:26 AM)
*his lips part from hers as he continues to tease her wanting body with his hips, not entering her as he looks into her eyes* Tasha... *he whispers against her lips* I was ready when you were taking my shorts off.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 2:01:36 AM)
*Her lips crook into another delighted smile while they fondle and nip his. Her breathing flows hot into his mouth, fastened and deeper from anticipation.* I love it...*she whispers again, and bites his lower lip with her teeth, showing a hint of the growing feral side in her.* ..I want it... *Her legs rub against his hips as she adjusts them to better position around him.* ..give it to me...
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 2:03:44 AM)
*smiling, he kisses her again. the heat and passion fully ignited as he rolls his hips and slowly starts to sink into her. a soft growl in his throat as he presses his lips harder against hers. savoring the tight grip around him, he shivers slightly as their bodies begin to merge*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 2:09:37 AM)
*Presses her fingertips tightly to the flesh on his upper back, clawing a firm grip of him when she feels his hard organ push it's way through her womanly petals and spread her entrance open. She instinctively tilts her hips up to better position to allowe the entrance, even though her body shivers and tenses for a moment under the first stress of the penetration. She bites his lip again, blocking a moan that still comes out, only muffled.*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 2:12:11 AM)
*their bodies fully combine, he holds her close and tight as he rocks his hips. his firm member sliding in and out of her with a slow but commanding rhythym as he kisses her neck. his hands sliding between her and the wall, he takes a firm grip on her tight rear. pullin gher agaisnt him with each thrust*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 2:17:16 AM)
OH! ...fuck!...Jerry..*she lets it out, tilting her head back and panting heavily while he rocks her against his impaling cock. Her arms hug his head tightly and pull it down to her breasts that are so nicely exposed by her arched-back position, perky nipples greeting his lips when she pulls him to them.* ...you are honey... gosssshh, you feel so good..*she hisses, biting her teeth together to prevent herself from yelling.*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 2:20:30 AM)
*rocking harder into her hot pussy, his breathing quickens as he puts his lips to her rock hard nipple. alternating between kissing, suckling, biting, and tugging at them, his grip on her ass tightens as his eyes look up at her face, watching her lost in the ecstacy of their union*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 2:24:57 AM)
*She tosses her head from side to side, squirms and yelps like she was posessed, having lost nearly all control over her body. She still tries to maintain her voice by biting her lip in effort to hold back the moans that he sends rollign back by each deep thrust he makes against her inner walls. Her fingers are in his hair, partially gripping, partially caressing his head while she holds him to her bosom and whispers.* ..harder...just a little...more.
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 2:28:00 AM)
*hearing her gasping and moaning, encouraging him to go farther, his pace picks up, his body slapping against her now as he takes her nipple in his teeth, pulling it harder as he bites down. pulling her away from the wall, forcing tasha to slide down completely against him by her own weight*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 2:34:20 AM)
Yes..yes...tha'ts it...*she wimpers quietly, the heat and tension seemingly growing in her each time she lands on him.*...fuck, you'r spreadign me up... I'm gonna...I'm gonna...*she grabs a quik hold on his hand and lifts his head from her breasts to bring his face up and bring her lips against his again and kissing him fiercely, like in a hurry.*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 2:37:27 AM)
*each kiss burning hotter between them, their wet bodies sliding agaisnt each other, he groans, grunting softly, he slides his hands up her back. his nails clawing her alabaster skin as their bodies are a blur of motion together. his breath quickening as he gets close. his lips full of primal need and desire for her as everything but this moment is forgotten*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 2:43:32 AM)
*Her fingers release his hair and reach far over his shoulders. They pull hard on his upper back, like she was trying to claw all of him to her on this last desperate moment of burning lust. Then she clenches them to a firm grip, her nails nearly piercing his skin when her body kramps and tenses through. She bites his lip for a second, and then releases, moaning into his mouth at the point of her climax.*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 2:46:54 AM)
*his body spasms against her as she clamps down on him. unable to hold himself as she milks him with ehr climax, he gasps against her lips as he hits his peak with her. his manhood filling her with his hot infertile seed with each clench of her inner walls pulling at him urgently. his lips pressing against her neck, biting and sucking on her soft skin*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 2:51:40 AM)
*She ceases her breathing and just listens.....feels how he comes inside her. She holds herself still untill his rod stops pulsating in her, and then sighs softly in bliss and fufillment, closing her eyes, kissing him again. Her own strenght is but gone and only light shivers run through her body and up to her skin, lifting it to goose bumps despite the steamy heat in the bathroom. A soft, content murmur comes from her throat, but it is not any words.*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 2:53:20 AM)
*holding her close, he leans against the wall himself to steady his legs. kissing her tenderly, his hand runs through her wet hair gently as he catches his breath* Unbelievable...
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 2:54:39 AM)
Mmmh. *she responces, smothering him gently in her kisses now, seeming to agree.*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 2:55:40 AM)
*letting her gently down, he keeps his lips against hers* Was it what you were hoping for?
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 2:58:02 AM)
*places her feet carefully down, still holding her arms aroudn his neck and mostly balancing herself against him* oh yes... it was. *she smiles softly, openign her eyes just enough to be able to see him.* You liked?
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 2:59:21 AM)
*smiling, he nods and caresses her face* Mmmm. Very much.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 3:01:23 AM)
*smiles a little more, and strokes her hands up and down the back of his neck* Well it's done. I'm sure to go to hell. *she smirks, obviously joking* ...thanks...*she adds, but there is no sarcasm or irony at all to that*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 3:03:03 AM)
*smiling, he nips at her lip with a smile as he continues to stroke her hair* You won't go to hell. I'd end up going first. *looking into her eyes* Maybe... We can see more of each other?
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 3:04:12 AM)
What about your career? You don't plan to give up on the appearanses, do you?
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 3:05:16 AM)
As long as I make public appearances with my wife, a mistress isn't an assue. A divorce is a scandal.
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 3:07:33 AM)
*quirks a brow, watching his face thoughtfully as some contensation forms on his skin and gathers in his eyesbrows, giving him a deliciously wet look.* You sound awfully french. You sure you'r not one?
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 3:08:38 AM)
I'm cajun. *he smiles, kissing her again as his hands run along her breasts softly*
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 3:10:25 AM)
mm....you do taste hot..*she says while nipping his lips with a smile on her own* ..we'll see. I don't mind staying another night, if you like. It's not like I have anywhere important to go, or busineses to run.
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 3:10:59 AM)
And maybe you could cuddle up to me tonight?
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 3:11:55 AM)
I'd like that....*she looks into his eyes* You have a TV in your bedroom?
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 3:12:42 AM)
Yeah. Why? *he asks as he traces nonsense onto her skin with his fingertips* Something you want to watch?
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 3:14:26 AM)
It does sound inviting. If you can provide me with some popcorn and soft drinks, I would have no reason to leave that bed of yours for two days. *she keeps smiling*
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 3:15:26 AM)
*laughing gently, he kisses her again* And the occasional hot sex isn't incentive?
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 3:18:13 AM)
It's essential...*kisss him once more, closign her eyes for a moment.* Why don't you let me wash my hair. Then I'll be out there to settle in for good.
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 3:20:05 AM)
Sure. *he smiles as his hands linger along her body as he watches her* (and i have to get some sleep. just saw the time. have to be at work in 4 hours)
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 3:20:24 AM)
(Good, because I am about to go too. Thankyou for the RP. See you around =) ))
Jerry White (Aug 1, 2011 3:20:44 AM)
(nite hon. *hug* we'll play later on)
Tasha Ribakov (Aug 1, 2011 3:20:50 AM)
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