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 Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:23 pm
"Ok" he layed back spreading his arms out. He smiled, when she went to touch him he growled and grabbed her hugging her. "Attck of the paintbrush!"
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:35 pm
Kisa screamed out with laughter. "No, you need to lay back!" she said, laughing, "hugs later!". She began to squirt the paint, even though he hadnt let go of her yet, getting paint not only on him, but also on her.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:36 pm
Fat Wombat "Yeah" he agreed seeing the sign. "I'm pretty tired too. At least the night wasn't a total waste!" "Yeah that's true. At least we got out and did stuff..instead of just sitting around in the inn." She added.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:38 pm
He nodded "Yep, and I had a good time, so it wasn't a total bummer." He reached the door and pulled it open for her.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:38 pm
He laughed "You're going to ruin your dress!" He let go and laid back for her.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:46 pm
"Ah, but my dress is more exciting now!" Kisa teased, mocking his statement about his robe, "and besides, i have plenty of others.". She began to squirt more paint onto his body, as careful as he was as to where she put the paint and where she touched. Of course, it would be a lie to say that her eyes didnt linger in certain spots more so than others, but she tried to be inconspicuous about it. She picked up the pink and began to squirt that on him as well.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:49 pm
He smiled watching her. "Is the artist scrutinizing her paintbrush for any particular reason?" He asked teasingly noticing her roaming gaze. He could easily admit to the same crime when she'd been in front of him naked so he wasn't going to go pointing fingers.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 12:57 pm
"Can you blame the artist?" Kisa asked, "artists want the best tools they can get their hands on...". She smiled, leaving it at that, as she rubbed the paint over his torso.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 1:01 pm
He burst out laughing turning bright red at the thought of her getting her hands on him. "Now you're just playing games with me." He pushed himself up on one elbow and put his other hand on her back of her neck pulling her close then kissed her. "I told you you could do art." He smiled.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 1:15 pm
Kisa smiled back, returning the kiss. "I guess i can," she said, looking him over and then the canvas. Her dress was now completely covered in paint, and a certain thought crossed her mind. "I'm just getting paint all over my dress... perhaps i shouldnt wear it...", but she just blushed slightly and pushed that thought out of her mind as she stared into his eyes.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 1:19 pm
"So what does the arteest wish of me now?" He let her go leaning back on his elbow, he swirled some of the paint on his stomach into a rough picture of a lilly with pink and blue outsides but a purple interior. He wasn't thinking much, just waiting for her to tell him what to do and he thought the paint felt kinda cool.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 1:41 pm
"Hmm," Kisa put a finger to her lips, getting some blue on them. She then took the paint again, and squirted a whole bunch onto him, mixing it about. Without a word, she stood up and removed her dress. Before he could react, she pressed her body against his, letting the paint transfer onto her body, and pressed the paint against the canvas. "There we go," she said.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 1:44 pm
He sat there looking at her with a dumbed expression. he wasn't prepared for that at all and was taken quite off guard. "...Uh... nice work." He forced himself to stop staring at her and looked at the canvas.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 1:55 pm
"You think?" Kisa said, looking at the canvas, acting as if nothing had just happened, "i think all the picture needed was a woman's touch... well, literally a womans touch, i guess.". She turned back to face him; oh, if awkward were a color, the two would be covered in it.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 2:01 pm
he laughed and nodded "yeah it's a great picture." he flopped back laying on his back "So what now?"
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