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Post by nympho on Mar 24, 2007 13:56:04 GMT -5
.:After their intercourse in the shower, the two had went separate ways to get packed for Miami where the next show was taking place. Robby had said that his driver was going to bring Destiny to the Airport when she was ready. She packed two bags, one with the usual clothes and essentials, and another with sexual essentials....for a celebration...or consultation. Destiny walked to the parked limo, the driver took one of her bags, but she wouldn't let him touch the special one. She brought it inside the limo with her, where a smiling Robby sat. She didn't want to do the dirty deed in the limo this time. But she didn't mind showing him the contents of the bag to tease him...So once she sits down with the bag she kissed Robby on the lips:.
"So.....to the airport..."
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 24, 2007 14:02:29 GMT -5
Yes indeedy. Miami here we come!
Robby sat back in his seat as Destiny planted a kiss to his lips, arms stretched out, simply lounging around for the most part. That was his style, laid back, easy going when he could be, and then when he needed to be a total "genetic jackhammer" as Ms. Knight was well are of. The limo pulls off from the hotel in which many of the XWA roster was staying and heads it way to the airport. As it rolls along, Robby notices that Dez is holding on that bag of hers pretty intimately.
Hey...whatcha got it there anyway?
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Post by nympho on Mar 24, 2007 14:10:38 GMT -5
.:.Damn, didn't take him long to ask.....:.
"Just some....interesting items..."
.:Destiny sets the bag on the floor in front of Robby's feet, as if signaling for him to open up and look at its contents. Destiny had tons of items like the ones inside of the bag...:. [/i][/center]
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 24, 2007 14:24:02 GMT -5
~Hmmm~ He thinks... ~Why don't I take a look-see...~
He gives her a nonchalant smile as his bend down and unzips the top of the bag. His eyes light up in shock, amazement, and heavy bit of arousal. The contents of this bag was chock full all kinds of "grown up pleasure toys". Neon colored phalluses, vibrators, yes even some spiked shackles, a collar and what looked an awful bit like a WHIP. Some for every occasion...
Wow...I'm guessing this is gonna be your carry on isn't it? Looks like you've got everything here you could possibly to get off...I mean...get around.
He starts digging inside and pulls out a classic "silver bullet". It was pretty long, about his size in fact (which is pretty impressive mind you...Robby don't pack a sampler weenie folks).
This one's nice. So, which one of these is your fave, babe?
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Post by nympho on Mar 24, 2007 14:35:21 GMT -5
.:Destiny giggles as Robby picks up the silver one, she had many lonely nights with that one...but it was not her favorite. So not moving the bag, destiny hops onto Robby's lap, her back facing his chest. She then starts going through the bag, she finds it! She pulls out a gold looking bullet, the same size as the silver one Robby was holding. It had Golden Gallery etched in the side of it, she hops back off his lap and to where she sat before.:.
"This one. Got it as a going away present at the strip club I worked at."
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 24, 2007 14:49:42 GMT -5
Sentimental value, I see. For a second there I thought you were gonna pull that big black one out. Must be for those desperate situations...
Robby giggles as Destiny returns back to her seat across from him. Her brief visit to his lap coupled with the fact that she had a shiny gold (and this was really gold here, not some painted novelty) girl-toy in her hands left a certain feeling coming up on him if you get the drift.
She was holding intently, running her hand across the etching and eventually making the usual up and down motion one would make on such a shaped device (or that it was made to emulate).
I'm guessing that's not the only reason it's your fave though. You thinking what I'm thinking?
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Post by nympho on Mar 24, 2007 14:57:56 GMT -5
.:She still held the gold in her hand. She was getting wet just looking at it and remembering where it had been....surprisingly she had tons of items like these, you think a woman as hot as she is could just walk out of her room and there be a line...but sadly, there were times where a real one couldn't cut it...but that was mainly for the fact real men were hard to come by. But she looks at Robby:.
"Do you ever not think about me being nude?"
.:She knew the answer....she just wanted to see how he would answer.:. [/i][/center]
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 24, 2007 15:01:29 GMT -5
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Post by nympho on Mar 24, 2007 15:11:23 GMT -5
"Good Answer."
.:Destiny smiles as she slips her skirt to her ankles, revealing...nothing...thats right Destiny was going commando. She positions her hand flush with her... "core".:.
"You were thinking of a display....right?"
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 24, 2007 15:28:58 GMT -5
Even though he wasn't too surprised that she was wearing undies, it still left a lasting effect on his anatomy at the present moment...he might as well have been camping, because he was pitching a tent for sure. There sat the lovely Destiny with one leg propped up on the seat and her hand touching her area intimately, the other in possession of the solid gold pleasure tool. He slowly leans forward. Eyes wandered between her and hers and her love cavity.
Sure thing...I was gonna pop a DVD in, but this will be much more entertaining I think.
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Post by nympho on Mar 24, 2007 17:29:23 GMT -5
.:Destiny smiles as she pushes the solid gold device into herself. A soft quiet moan escapes her lips. Having some one watch, just made the deed seem a bit more dirty. She pulls it back out, then back in again, slowly.:.
"Much.....more entertaining...."
.:Hell....there were NO DVDS that could come close to being as entertaining as this...well maybe her one solo video...but thats another story for a different day...:. [/color][/i][/center]
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 24, 2007 18:31:07 GMT -5
Robby looked onw ith baited breath almost as she guided the object of her desire in and out of the special place. It certainly didn't feel like she was putting on a show here, no this was all coming naturally out of her, sexual energy that came from her pores like sweat almost. Oh how poor Robby was flabbergasted by the delectable display before him. He so wanted to join in, but kept his cool and let her do her thing, or more accurately let her thing do her. She worked it in and out with long strokes being sure to not let Robby miss a beat, not a single moment of how it made her lips push and pull as it ran it's course within her. The moans were audible now, loud enough that Robby was betting that the driver could hear from the front. He was gonna have to get a limo with soundproof glass at this rate. ;D
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Post by nympho on Mar 24, 2007 19:16:36 GMT -5
.:Destiny knew Robby would attempt to join in soon, his will power was only so strong. She pumped it in and out again, moaning louder... exaggerated to try and push Robby over the edge....:.
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Post by "The R*" Robby Sylk on Mar 24, 2007 19:44:03 GMT -5
OK, I think I've had enough of the self service, Dez...
As if she didn't know he was coming (no pun intended), almost right on cue Robby scooted over to her side of the limo, nestled down on the floor so that he could get a good enough glimpse of the action. He ran his hand along the inside of her thigh as she continue to pleasure herself. Robby maneuvered his digits right over to the top of her "kitty" to the love button that was swollen with anticipation. He starts to caress it as she continues to work herself into an orgasmic frenzy.
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Post by nympho on Mar 24, 2007 20:01:15 GMT -5
.:The added help of Robby on her "kitty" almost finished her off....but she held it for a little longer. Her pumping in and out has quickened as Robby started rubbing a little bit faster. She had done it....she quickly yanked out the golden bullet as she literally squirted her juices all over the face and hand of Robby. It was the first time she had shown any one that trait she possessed. She held the soaking wet bullet in one hand while her other was relaxed on the other side of her. She was spent...:.
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