*whispers softly*...always a pleasure to see a friend, she apologizes for not staying longer to visit with him.....*not seeing your collar, anymore, continues with a softness within her understanding voice*....girl is in hopes he is well?.....* softly she turns, and slips to her private retreat*
*softly she whispers* congrats on your new collar, may Y/you both be happy. * softly turning her frame towards the door, and finds herself roaming the halls of chat*
catching up with HER in the corridors, he crawls behind pineing and begging to see her features, the ones that cause him endless sleepless night's, the dreams he's suffered about her and her unrivaled beauty, please may i worship at your perfect feet oh beutiful princess, let this slave die a happy one in the knoledge he had one moment with you that was'nt in dream, one chance to worship those feet, legs, for my rough working hands to feel that smooth ivory perfect skin. crawling to keep up with the light footed, floating on air goddess, in hope of an answer..?
* flesh of ivory cream, sensually firm yet quiet in motion, sways along the halls of v/l.... her long ankle length gown ,silk and sheer trimed in lace, the shades of smokey gray and black drape, the tiny so delicate hour glass figure, leaving a train to gently glide behide as she moved. a fragile hand brushes up against the cool stone wall, a soft giggle find her,full lips, brushed with a pink gloss , from the feel of it beneath her fingertips, careful not to scratch the french tip finish. long waves of auburn curls, pulled back to cascade down her back, coming to rest just shy from the roll of her hips , the light, dim though enough,to show the shimmer, in aray of multicolor shades , an auburn gifted to her by nature....mascara lashes with length, sweep ever so gently, she strolls, eyes of ocean waters hidden, keeping a carefull eye, with each dainty step*
he raises himself from his slumber as he hears that soft velvet voice whisper his name, the smell of her again fills the air, a forgotten but very welcome smell, that brings a smile to his face, happy in the knowledge that she is still around. he sees a flash of silk gown flow from his door and falling out of bed and on all fours scurries to his doorframe to see the beautiful princess swaying away into the distance. gripping the frame with rough hands he sigh's and dreams of her and all she is.
* her now even longer, in appearance, lashes sweep, ever so angelic, as she just applied on the gift left to her, by such a special friend. the color enhancing eyes of ocean water blue, the depths of them, whisper unspoken gestures. the delicate shape of her eyes, naturally sultry, the gift causes her eye color to dance, with brightness, her full lips of ,blshed glossed pink to shimmer, as a smile appears........*softly her lips part, to whisper* thank you, grovell...girl is grateful when receiving, such gifts, as the thought always means more.......* taunt hips of her hour glass frame, sway to slip into something a lil silker*
hello most beautiful princess, i hope we can still chat, if i have said or done anything to offend or disturb you i opologise with utmost sorrow. i look forward to sparking up our wonderful story.
before leaving your chambers i leave a gift, a gift of mascara for those long lushous lashes that sweep and hypnotise me and make me feel strangley happy curtaining those beautiful deep ocean blue eyes that drowning in would be a pleasure, he places the gift on your night stand before retreating back to his den.
wakes with a start and thoughts drift to his beautiful friend who dominates his thoughts frequently, crawls from his bed and sleeks of to peek on his sleeping friend, hand clasping the door he pushes gently and peeks inside to see the princess laying on her bed beauiful hair falls around her head and shoulders, laying on the floor and crawling in,as not to wake her from her beauty sleep, he saddles up to the bed and the smell of her fills his head, making him giddy and light headed. i sit a while smiling that im so close and yet you know nothing in your tranquil state. i look around the room and notice your thigh high's and think about kissing them then i hear you stir above me so i quietly sleek out.
*a smile glosses her full lips,,the color of a special pink gifted to girl by such a special friend,,canting her head to the side,,the auburn waves, of natural hightlighted, by the sun,,form a cascading curtain of silk, against her ivory cream skin,,,she would never be so rude as to not reply, nor was she ever offened by him...a gentle sigh falls from such full lips, as she is out of town,,and has been stopping by, in such short times,,,not able to enjoy a full visit of his conversational words of play,,,,,her lashes sweep up, only in brief, as ocean blue eyes are revealed,,,the depths, that O/one could become entranced with,,,again she smiles softly for him,,before she slips away with a sway,,,,gently turning her head,,,a whisper falls from blushed pink lips* girl has thought about her friends,,and has not forgotten them,,,,*giving a lil wink,,before she slips to the shadows........*
