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Post by nympho on Mar 10, 2007 13:23:19 GMT -5
.:As Robby leans towards Destiny, she knows that the night is going to get wild, but thats a good thing. As he gets close, she meets him half way and their lips touch. It started off as a normal kiss, but then Destiny got bored and prodded her tongue through her lips, and through his lips to play a game of tonsil hockey. It wasn't out of the ordinary for Destiny to do this kind of stuff with some one she just met. It seemed to be that way ever since she worked in that strip club.... :.
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 10, 2007 13:41:03 GMT -5
Taking some of that initiative he's known for...Robby wraps each of his hands around Destiny's lovely waist and hoists her up and over his body, plunking hers on top of his. She was now straddling him in the back seat of the limo, running his hands up and down every inch of her body as their tongues continued to fight it out. It didn't occur to him that he was in this position so quickly at all...normally he has to work the charm to get into a girls pants (and eventually he did anyway), but this girl was working pretty fast and it didn't bother him one bit.
He proceeds to practically tearing off what little bit of clothes she had on to begin with, no surprise that she had nothing on underneath...he releases himself from her lips to make a comment...
You're definitely my kinda girl, Destiny...now, do I have to ask or can you figure out what comes next?
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Post by nympho on Mar 10, 2007 13:54:46 GMT -5
.:Destiny, now fully nude except for her black high heels and knee high fishnet stockings, says with a small giggle in her words:.
"Oh, I definetly know whats next."
.:As she says this her body presses up against his as she kisses one more time:.[/color][/i]
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 10, 2007 14:20:37 GMT -5
Now, Robby found it absolutely tantalizing that this girl, this Destiny was making HIM do all of the work. Normally, it was the ladies who couldn't take their hands off of him, but suddenly it was a case of role reversal. Indeed this was a woman who was very much used to being the center of attention. He manages to pull his hands from her sweet flesh and undo the buckle to his belt...she of course assists with the removal of his trousers...
...and the scene switches up front to Jeebs, just aimlessly riding along as in the background can be heard much heavy breathing, moaning and lots of particularly naughty things coming from the lady's mouth. He as usual, listens to every single minute of it...but this was a little more intense than the usual Sylk backseat romp. Normally, Robby would give to OK for when to get rolling again, but this time around Jeebs found himself driving for quite some time.
"Sir...we're going to run out of petrol soon."
QUIET JEEBS!!! I'm busy here!!! No, I'm...I'm...gonna...
Jeebs sighs and NOW switches on the radio...conveniently, R. Kelly's "Bump and Grind" is on. Perfect...
"I'll just go to a gas station and get refilled. Thank heavens the windows are tinted..."
Meanwhile in the back...Robby is laying down on the backseat with a reaaaaaallly satisfied look on his face, Destiny on top of him...
Destiny...honey, we're gonna have to do this again, some place much more comfortable. What do you think?
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Post by nympho on Mar 10, 2007 14:28:46 GMT -5
.:Wow, this guy was good.:.
.:With a slight laugh she says:.
"Defienetly. Maybe, say ......in about an hour? Since we should be getting close to your place shouldn't we?"
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 10, 2007 15:29:38 GMT -5
Yeah...I think you'll dig the spot I picked up here in New York, too. Nice and private. I'm from California, so I do have my appreciation for a little peace and quiet, even though we're not gonna be all TOO quiet aren't we?
Robby laughs aloud as the limo come to a stop.
Hey, must mean we're here. Don't worry about getting dressed, like I said, sweets...it's a PRIVATE estate.
With that he grabs his clothes and chuckles as his naked bod steps out of the limo...only to see that it didn't pull up at the gate to his new estate...but a gas station. An old lady stands there with a dumbfounded look on her face.
"Where were you in 1944..."
she smiles.
Aw...JEEBS!!! What the hell are you DOING, man?
"I told you sir...we were running out of petrol. I figured I'd get us refilled while you and the lady were uh...occupied."
Robby narrows his eyes and shakes his head. Then looks over to the old lady still looking him over.
What're you staring at?
Then he looks downward...
Oh...well, you do got good taste, dontcha Granny?
Robby laughs again as he hops back into the limo.
"Sorry...Jeebs had to make a gas stop, but we're almost there. Say...what's your opinion on "public displays of affection"?
He asks with a sly look on his face...
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Post by nympho on Mar 10, 2007 15:39:48 GMT -5
.:Is he thinking what I think hes thinking?:.
.:Destiny with a smile on her face as well replies.:.
"You saw what I was wearing didn't you? Hell, I was a stripper for Three years....I don't have the slightest problem with public displays of affection. I actually enjoy them..."[/color]
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 10, 2007 16:13:19 GMT -5
Now that's what I'm talking about right there!
Robby grabs up Destiny's smoking body and hits one of the switches to bring down the window, facing the old lady whom he had just spoken to. He positions Destiny so that her head and other parts of her top half were sticking out of it.
Just smile...and do whatever comes naturally, sweets.
Without any further notice, he slides close behind Destiny and asserts himself...
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Post by nympho on Mar 10, 2007 16:36:13 GMT -5
.:A shock instantly runs through the spine of Destiny. This was the first time she had done this kind of stuff in front of an elderly lady, but it was dirty, which turned her on even more. Her breathing started to pick up speed and become more heavy. She started to hope there were no little children around, but there shouldn't be as it was really late. So that worry starts to slide out of her mind as Robby starts picking up speed, as this happens a small moan escapes her mouth. The old lady is staring at them which would make any normal women embarrassed but it does the opposite to Destiny:.
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 10, 2007 16:53:42 GMT -5
It was crass. It was vulgar. It was downright obscene...more than enough reason to love every moment of it.
Poor Jeebs outside almost caught a heart attack as he first heard...then SAW...what was going on as he continued to fill the tank. Looking around there weren't a great deal of people in the area, but those who were around had certain took notice to the events happening in the back of the limo he stepped out of. His face turned beet red as the tanked had filled full of gas.
"Oh my word!"
He screams.
Quickly, Jeebs pulls out a few $20 bills and tosses them to the nearest attendant.
"Keep the change, sir!"
He jumps into the driver's seat again and quickly turns the key to the ignition. In seconds the limo was back on the road...pulling out of the gas station with the lady still being serviced from the back (seat...OK, there's no way to sugar coat that one  ).
"Mr. Sylk sir...that was absolutely disgusting! The look on that woman's face was..."
Oh can it, Jeebs...she enjoyed it. She was wishing she was about a thousand years younger and on the other side of the window here...ain't that...right...Destiny?
As he speaks he continues to "assert"...
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Post by nympho on Mar 10, 2007 17:11:08 GMT -5
.:The cold New York air rushes in through the still open window, making it equally cold inside the Limo. Destiny shivers as Robby does his thing. As she hears his question she manages to say through her deep breaths:.
"Def.....inet.....ly"
.:As she manages to say that, she bites her lower lip as Jeebs continues to drive towards Rob's house:.[/color][/i]
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 10, 2007 17:33:15 GMT -5
"Be that as it may, Mr. Sylk...can you please keep it INSIDE of the vehicle. I fear that if the authorities see your antics, the evening will not be as pleasurable as you're making it."
~"If not for the fact that I've been entrusted with you by you're father, God bless his soul..."~
He thinks...
Fine, Fine...in you go Ms. Destiny...
Robby smirks as he pulls her back into the limo. She hits the switch to close it shut once more.
But then again, you are still IN now, aren't you...or should I say I'm in still...heh heh...
Once again, he finds himself laying along the backseat with the lovely female on top of him. The scenes jumps once again forward to Jeebs. Now the radio is playing "Knockin' Boots" by H-Town over more muffled sounds and voices...
"The things I do..."
35 or so minutes later, they FINALLY reach Sylk's spanking new estate located in the Jamaica section of Queens. Secluded, private, peaceful...the total opposite of the hustle and bustle of the Manhattan.
"We're here, sir..."
Sweet!!!
Wiping some sweat from his brow, he once again grabs his clothes.
And uh...tell the car cleaners that I'll pay them double this week. Made a bit of a mess back there, if you catch my drift. You ready for the main event, Destiny?
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Post by nympho on Mar 10, 2007 17:53:21 GMT -5
.:Destiny grabs her clothes as well, albeit the small amount of clothes. She then runs her hand through her hair and responds to Rob:.
"Oh yea, I can't wait to see if you have any more tricks."
.:Destiny then waits for Robby to open the door so they can go get to work:. [/color][/i]
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 10, 2007 18:49:58 GMT -5
He opens the door to the limo and allows Destiny to exit the vehicle. Still holding her little dress in her hands (not her person) he looks on as she makes her way to the front door. It was quite the sight to see folks, this was one hot lady, top to bottom and yes...front to back.
Must be jam, cuz jelly don't shake like that...
He immediately follows her to the door of the estate and pulls the key out of the pocket of his pants.
Hey Jeebs...take the rest of the night off!
"Oh thank you, sir...you are just so kind to me, you really are.  "
As they step into the house, he throws his clothes off to the side...only on thing was on his mind right now, round 3. The man was possessed when it came to sex...like an f'n machine (pun intended). Still, he sarcastically decided to joke around a bit.
So, where do you wanna check out first? There's a lot of nice spots if you know what I mean...
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Post by nympho on Mar 10, 2007 18:59:10 GMT -5
.:Not wanting to waste anytime, a nude Destiny puts one of her arms around Robby's waist and with her other hands index finger, runs the finger down his chest, towards his abdomen and lower. As she does this she says:.
"The bedroom is always a nice place to start."
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