LEAGUE: Amazon Victoria Vs. Johnny Rod

Johnny's legs slowly slid along the water drenched tile floor of the showerhouse, pulled close by Victoria's own. As Johnny's lower body moved closer to hers, his upper body naturally moved backwards. Victoria struggled for a moment before pulling Johnny's legs fully through, causing her to loose her grip on his jaw or risk hurting her fingers on his teeth. Johnny ended up sitting again, this time in a straddle, with his legs lying under Victoria's knees. His still erect manhood playfully prodded against her round ass, just below her "lower" lips. Johnny's hands pressed Victoria's knees apart. "I thought you DIDN'T want me down here?"

(OOC: 69 posts? Hooray! Do I get a prize?)

Victoria gives her as a little wiggle, looking up at you coyly. "My terms hun..." Her abs flex, the running water trickling between her muscles as her body smoothly rises up, sitting on your lap. A slow gyration lets you know exactly what you should be expecting, one hand holding your shoulder. "I'm not done yet, I'm giving you the full works before I make you..." She pauses, pulling herself very close suddenly, avoiding your eyes as her free hand slides between her buldging orbs and your chest. She then looks up at you, her body arched, giving you a feeling of superiority, her eyes gazing deep into yours. She smirks as she whispers the the word, "...cum."

(No, because now you have 70.)

"I'm flattered..." Johnny quipped, only half sarcastically. His hands moved to cares her lush, dripping ebony skin. Sliding from her shoulders to the small of her back, admiring the rich muscularity of her frame before again descending to caress her exposed ass. Johnny pressed agains the floor with his legs, slowly sliding the two of them backwards until his own back pressed up against the tile wall of the showerhouse. "Shall we get to work then?"

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Victoria holds Johnny as he shuffles both of their bodies back. She couldn't had asked for a better position. Smiling she begins to lowerd herself, her ass pressing against his erection, each body pressing against the other, "Ever had a lap dance?" A smirk, "A proper one?" A slow grind against you lets you know the correct answer is no as her as flexes and releases against your impressive manhood.

(Or mabye you do, check your PM box...)

"Proper lap dance?" Johnny smiled in anticipation, "I wasn't aware they involved both parties being naked and soaking wet. Someone should really notify the strip clubs of America..." Johnny folded his hands up behind his head, content to be "King of the Castle," for the moment, at least until Victoria made her inevitable next move. "But, to answer your question. No. I guess I haven't. You gonna show me what I've been missing, Brown Sugar?"

I laugh happily as make the small joke, "I may, or I may not...we'll see if you can tell the difference..." Holding your shoulder, I lean back as far as I can, giviving another slow grind upwards, testing your length experimentally, searching out your more sensative spots. I work your manhood between us, letting it slide back and forth between my ass and my mound.

Johnny let out a contented growl as Victoria ground herself against him. Johnny gazed at Victoria lustfully and gyrated himself along with her every time she found a sensitive area or when he felt his cock rubbing up against one of her own sensitive points. Occasionally he would feather her nipples with a light lick when her luscious breasts came close to his face. "Sweetness, I regret only two things in this world right now," Johnny grinned hungrily after a moment, "One: That I know this lovely little moment won't last all night. Two: That I don't have any dollar bills, and you don't have a g-string for me to slip them in, because this is by far the hottest lap dance I've had in a good long while."

Victoria smirks as you make your comment, "Why thank you hun, but remember, it only gets better from here on." She swivels on your crotch, giving you exposed cock a dizzying sensation as she presses her back against your chest, "And you may not have any bills but..." She arches her body, her lower lips kiss your shaft while her breasts rise up, taking the full force of the spray, "You do have hands..."

Johnny lowered his head to Victoria's shoulder as the Amazon pressed her sweet chocolate body up against him. He drank in the scent of her as she teasingly caressed his manhood with her lower lips. "I DO have hands..." Johnny murmured into her ear as his left hand caressed the side of her abs and slowly slid down to the side of her ass and outer thigh. His right hand slowly circled around to the front of her neck, fingertips ever so slightly brushing the exposed flesh at the nape, before the middle finger slowly began tracing down the line of her throat. His finger stopped between her ample cleavage. "Hmmmm. A fork in the road...Do I go left or right first...?" His tilted his hand left and right, using his middle finger as the pivot point. "I really don't think I can choose the wrong way here..." he murmured again as his hand drifted to Victoria's right breast. His hand began to slowly tease and knead her globe, his index and middle finger paying particular attention to her erect nipple, rubbing around the outside area and occassionaly giving it a light pinch. Johnny kissed the back and side of her neck, savoring the exotic taste of her skin as his lower hand rubbed and caressed her outer thigh, slowly toying its way up and over...

Victoria shivers slightly as your hands roam her curves, their gentle movements over and around my neck being met with approving 'Oooh's and 'Mmm's. As your nimble fingers slowly trickle down towards my cleavage I look at you, giving you a blank look. "Left or right?" I echo the question, seeming to not understand until you glide over my right breast and begin to work on my nipple, closing my eyes in delight. I let out slight gasps as you kiss me and I respond, giving my hips soft flicks against your cock. My hands move to embrace yours, intertwining our fingers. "Hun..." I breathe the word in your ear seductivly as I slow the progress of your hands. I open my eyes and nuzzle your face so I can stare into you once more. I tighten my grip on your hands suddenly, my strength becomming suddenly present as I crush your hands almost effortlessly. "Did I say to use your hands?"