1. Seduction Games


    Date: 10/21/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: playsit, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    can do here." Her back was saturated with electric impulses as he confidently approached her. This caught her by surprise. She expected him to fumble around and stammer about, but his confidence was unlike any other. Not like the entitlement of a jock or the arrogance of a frat boy, but rather calm and matter of fact. In a word, natural. His hand was warm against the base of her spine as he held her gown while the other slowly zipped her in. She thought it was slower and more deliberate than necessary, but quickly dismissed it as her mind toying with her. I mean come on, this is Frederic the dorky stagehand right? As she adjusted her breasts, she looked up just in time to watch his mouth form the silent word 'wow' and another strong feeling shot down her back. She smiled. "Not much room for the pack on this getup." She felt his eyes roam up and down her body as he thought about the best placement. She rather enjoyed being on display for him like this. "Would you object to having it strapped to your thigh? I have an elastic band that fastens with velcro." "Frederic! you bad boy. You just want to see my legs." Before all the words left her mouth, she felt a little stupid for saying this. She had grown accustomed to openly flirting with everyone, but for some reason felt like an idiot for doing it so brazenly with this guy. He confused her senses. "You think?" was all he said as he helped raise the bottom of her gown just high enough to attach the little black box. "Woah, ...
    that's cold!" "Sorry. Hmmm... maybe I can wrap it in something to make it less shocking." He slightly emphasized the last two words, or maybe it was just in her mind. Every touch on her naked thigh awoke more nerve endings. Once again she felt his gaze as he unstrapped the cold box. "How are we doing with time?" "Hey! I thought you said I could take my time." A wink accompanied this statement which threw her a bit. Maybe she wasn't imagining things after all. Thoughts of 'what the hell is going on here?' passed through her mind. Was the prey actually trying to play with the hunter? As he turned to wait back in the hallway, he accidentally knocked her purse off the stool and out popped Joubert. "Sorry Bethany." Quickly, he bent down to pick it up and rose holding the scraggly little bear. "Who's this little guy?" Instantly, she remembered who she was and turned back into Beth the hunter. "Oh, that's my old friend Joubert. He's been with me a long time and I like having him around for company." As she said this, she studied his expression and was a little disappointed it didn't bring more of a reaction. Without moving his head from the little bear, he looked up with his eyes only and muttered a "hmm," before handing him back. "It's getting late. Want me to stick around to walk you back? You never know what may be lurking in these halls after dark." "Thanks Freddie, that'd be great. Give me a minute." In hearing the name his older sister called him from childhood, he turned his head ...
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