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MikeJV
Peasant Actresses 3
HGHunt
Chapter 3
Exactly one week before July 4, Joy received her last password (ReadyToMunch), and gained access to the rest of the 2roses.com pages. Her heart was pounding in anticipation, just from the closeness the date was to the impending event. Her heart practically jumped out of her big chest when she examined the newly available pages. WOW! Decisions, decisions. The dining page was easy. She loved to cook and as odd as it would feel to be sharing a kitchen with Emily she easily answered ?Yes? to the checkbox and moved on to the Intimacies page. Here the decision was not so easy. Emily had perfectly predicted Joy?s response to the pictures of the pussies. Not a single innuendo was lost on her and she had to mull over her decision for a long time. Emily expected Joy to have at least some honor and it pissed Joy off immensely that Emily had been able to target her ?cheating? in such a skillful way. ?Ooooh, that bitch,? she thought, ?How can I answer this and not seem weak in the eyes of Emily?? As much as she would have loved to maintain her little stubble at just the right length to be painful, she knew that Emily was likely growing her bush for just such a countering attack. If she chose that she knew that there would likely be no advantage. She knew, like Emily that choice 1, the full thick bush was out of the question. Choice 3, Emily?s style, she thought, might actually be the most fun from a sexy standpoint, although perfectly smooth like a babies sounded pretty erotic and exciting too. Now choice 5 and 6 had to be considered. Hmmmmm. She had never considered grooming or shaving another girl?s pussy, let alone allowing one to shave her. But that picture was certainly scary and erotic all at the same time. Choice 6. That choice, she knew, had been put there by Emily to be a vicious taunt. That is the one she really felt like clicking and sending, but her sense of honor kept her hateful instincts under control. She knew that Emily?s sense of honor was very strong and that indeed, she would surely be ?compatible? with her guest as the message at the top of the page implied. So what would she choose?
Finally, she figured that since this whole affair was one of risk and reward. She might as well go for all the marbles. She chose choice five! How much more risky can you get than allowing your sworn enemy to flourish a razor around your pussy! It implied a high degree of trust, even if it was with your closest friend. And Emily certainly was not her close friend. But the erotic thrill would be so great as to be practically unfathomable. After all, this whole damn affair was one giant thrill anyway, why not let it go sky high! So, after taking a deep breath, counting to 10, and slowly exhaling, she clicked on choice 5: On-site grooming could become part of the agenda.
It was done! She had made her choice and as far as she could tell there were no more pages of Emily?s 2rose website left to explore. Through it all she had managed to never e-mail Emily at all. The temptation was great many times. Some of those times she wanted to make threats or challenges. Other times she was curious about the meaning of one of the pages. But she avoided all of those temptations and let Emily?s spider web slowly and completely draw her in. Even she could see the web being built around her. But she was not afraid. Her lust, her anger, and her self-confidence all came together and she was ready. Apprehensive, yes, but she was very, very ready.
Besides her continued workouts, only one thing remained for Joy to consider. With all the obvious work that Emily had put into the affair, it would be less than lady-like for her to arrive without a gift for her hostess. This would certainly take some thought. What she really wanted to give her couldn?t be wrapped in a package. It wouldn?t do to be seen as cheap or thoughtless, even with the obvious taunting that came through loud and clear from Emily?s web site. Many types of gifts crossed her mind and it was not an easy decision. When she finally made her decision it was already July 1. Not much time to spare, but she found what she was looking for and made her purchase. Splendid! Emily was sure to appreciate the gesture!
The days dwindled down and the girl?s preparations continued. Their total preoccupation with each other was incredible. No waking moment was spent thinking about anything besides the other girl and the upcoming holiday bash. Both girls, coincidentally, had decided to stop their workouts two days before July 4. They wanted their bodies to be as strong as possible, but also to be well rested for what might become quite an exhausting party. So it was that the girls both arrived at the gym for the last time on July 2, promptly at 8 A.M. Both greeted Mr. Silverton warmly, as always, upon entry. Neither wanted to make today seem any different, but it was very different. In their heads, they were swimming in a sea of churning, thrashing, thoughts and emotions. Watching each other lift, grunting and straining against the heavy weights, sweating in the heat, they became light headed with the power and the turmoil of emotions surging through them. Somehow they managed to make the most of their workout without fainting. This one time, different than the other times in the gym, they found it hard to leave. Joy finished her routine a little before Emily but she loitered around long enough for Emily to finish and they parted together. For the first, last, and only time an overt message was sent. As they walked toward the outside door to leave the school building, no one else was around. They were walking side by side. The tension in the air was so thick you would have needed a bomb to diffuse it. They reached the narrow open doorway together. No words were spoken. Barely a breath could be heard. A gigantic dilemma gripped them both. ?Should I be gracious and allow the other girl to pass through first, or should I demonstrate my power and invincibility by trying to get through ahead.? These were the identical thoughts of both girls. Decision time! But yet neither could make a decision, so they reached the doorway together. They wouldn?t fit through shoulder to shoulder so some accommodation had to occur. As if linked together by a gear, the two in tandem turned towards each other to slide out the door sideways, with expected consequences. Their tits bumped against each other. Just like that first night at the cast party. Well almost. This time their eyes locked but showed no emotion. Each controlled her eyes and did not let show either anger or lust. But it was an extremely difficult thing to do because the sensation of their tits pushing into each other set off incredible sensations within their bodies. The emotions of the past weeks had caused so much pent-up rage, lust, and excitement that they couldn?t stop their bodies? reaction. Intense, amazing, powerful, the only kind of words to describe the sensation correctly would be superlatives the English language doesn?t have. They shivered, overcome in delightful feelings. It seemed as if time stood still, but it was really just five or ten seconds. They slid together through the door sideways, tits pressed into each other, and walked to their cars and went home.
Emily busied herself in final preparations the day before the holiday. Food was purchased and as much as possible prepared ahead of time, final supplies were purchased, the house was cleaned, furniture, and ?special items? were arranged. Joy spent July 3 with a light workout at home, checking the web page another time, and relaxing as best she could.
Continued in 04
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MikeJV
As above, I have no words... Great job is an understatement, you are truly inspiring!
Necro a 14 year old thread to thank an author who hasn't logged on in 8 years. Yeesh.
he/she will come back now to release "peasant actresses 4-10".Originally Posted by DTHooters
DTHooters, actually what is wrong with you? I am seeing you disliking a lot of threads and writing such replies. Help me understand why you are disliking people thanking others. Previously there were tons of thank you and it bumps too many threads but now there is only one.
Doesn't matter, I enjoyed his work and thoroughly, which led to me reflecting my opinion.
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