IsabellaRose

"Oogie," Jenny said, smiling endearingly, her expression becoming confused as he handed her cauliflower. "Thank you." She took the offered bunch of cauliflower, oddly wrapped as if they were flowers... ohhhh, she thought to herself. The language barrier. Of course. He must think these were flowers because of the name. Her smile which had faltered when presented with a vegetable returned full force. As a professional model, Jenny had developed certain expressions for certain ocassions. After watching a comedy from the classic era of American cinema, Zoolander, she had decided to name her looks like the main character had done. She had fifteen different smiles for different ocassions. For this particular ocassion, she flashed her teeth in an alluring, grateful smile she called Girl Next Door. "You are so sweet, Oogie," she said. "How did you know I love cauliflower?" She eyed his tentacles. They were the kind of skillful, smooth, amazing things she had hoped to find when she came here. Thinking of those tentacles on her, wrapping her up, and invading her private parts made her blush slightly, but she tried to recover. She wondered if this was the tentacle monster for her? How could she tell? He didn't have the typical human reactions. This was all so new and confusing. She decided if it was confusing for her, it was probably also confusing for him. Better to just be out in the open with things. She flashed the smile she called Mona Lisa at him, the enigmatic smile that should fill someone with wonder at her intent, and said, "Oogie, do you feel like getting out of here? Perhaps see the city, or explore the hotel, just the two of us?"

Leigh Collier was new to the rich and famous lifestyle, and in truth was still riding the coattails of her friend, Jenny Jay. Jenny was a world famous supermodel and everyone knew her. Leigh was the proprietor of a "pet shop" that was barely a cover for what was essentially an intergalactic whore house. She did not belong here with the celebrity elite, but here she was, at Jenny's insistence. Jenny who was chatting with Johnny Moviestar or whatever his name was and had left her to fend off two wrinkly old men who probably thought she was an aspiring starlet and would sleep with them for a shot at super-stardom. She had feigned illness and made her way out here to the balcony, snagging a champagne flute off a passing servers' tray on her way outside. She leaned against the railing, the too tight, too short dress hiking up her thighs as she took a long drink from the glass. She glanced sideways at the bombshell beside her, blonde and curvy and definitely rich. The dress alone would cost more than a month of Leigh's salary. Still, she looked less than thrilled to be here, so not an up and comer. Perhaps a bored studio exec? A spouse? "You look as excited to be here as I feel," she said, attempting to break the ice. She smiled at the blonde and turned to hold out one hand. "I'm Leigh. Leigh Collier."

aaaggghhh!! I'm doing it wrong! It's the last letter of the previous post. Original post rules trump anyone changing them later. In which case, your Riga, Estonia is correct, and I'll follow up with Aberdeen, Scotland

Wow. That's dark. Probably not. I mean. My favorite hentai, sure, but not the ubermaxgrimdark version of it. Would you push the button to save the life of someone you knew was destined to save millions of lives if you knew s/he was also going to be responsible for the death of you entire family?

fellatio

Ecuador

financial portfolio

4 weeks ago. I danced with someone special before we were all locked away from each other. When was the last time you wrote sappy poetry?

comic collection

porn star

Granted but you're only confident when you're naked. I wish I had a do over.

I would watch him enter, smile, and pat the bed beside me. I'm curious to see where this goes.

Chechnya

zebrasex... like horsecock, but more stripey.

...and I have to be honest, it's over. I just can't be with married guys.

would you want to?