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Started by DoctorGreen, May 27, 2010, 09:07:39 AM

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((I need two people they can be male or female, just opening minded and a 2 paragraph minimum please. If you want to join in, just jump in.))

The sun rose and peeked through Peters window dripping onto his face. The gentle lighting woke him slowly and softly with grace. Peters eyes were groggy as he sat up in his bed rubbing his eyes moving his hands all the way back to his head. Shaking off the sleep he stood up and went for the bathroom do start his grooming.

Peter was a professor during the day but he enjoyed to having a good time. Class was about to start in close to an hour so his time was limited. He brushed his teeth and put his dress clothes on tightening his tie and slicking his hair back. Peter grabbed his brief case and headed out the door. He got to the university and went to his office organizing slightly the things inside of his case.

Peter looked at his roster running down the names saying them quietly as he looked through the students. Two were missing. That was one of Peter's pet peeves. Tardiness. Peter sat on his desk waiting for the two no shows to come in before he started his lecture.

Dr. G

DiverseDesires

The door opened, but instead of one of the two students, Gayle French came in, clipboard clutched to her chest as usual.

Peter grimaced, wondering what paperwork he hadn't handed in now.

Gayle saw his look, she knew what he thought of her, she even knew the nick name the staff had for her, but she was determined not to let her face show how much, it hurt, nor how much she would have liked him to look at her in a different way entirely.

“I have your invitation to the staff ball for you Peter” she said keeping her voice calm and matter of fact, holding the envelope out to him.  “I am sorry yours was delayed, the clerk didn't have the the current staff list.”
"The imagination is the spur of delights… all depends upon it, it is the mainspring of everything; now, is it not by means of the imagination one knows joy? Is it not of the imagination that the sharpest pleasures arise?" ~Marquis de Sade~

Imaginings  ~  Desirables  ~  Wilful Words  ~  Diary - A/A  Updated September 15th

DoctorGreen

Peter took the extended invitation from her hands. He looked up at her shifting his eyes back down to the envelope. He leaned over his desk and grabbed a letter opener. He drug it across opening the letter seamlessly. Peter took out the letter reading over it slightly then looking back up to her.

"You look nice today Gayle, have you done something different?" peter said folding up the letter placing it on his desk.

The students looked around at each other by his comment. They all began to think of his motives.

Gayles face changed as he made his comment making Peter feel good.

"Go to lunch after class?" Peter said to her shuuu-ing her out of his room so he could begin.

"Okay class, today . . .. . " Peter said starting with his lecture to the class.
Dr. G

DiverseDesires

As the door closed behind her, she leaned her back against the wall, as her knees were slightly quivery.  Was she imagining it  - had he looked at her in a different way?  No..... there was no point in thinking anything along those lines.  She stood up away from the wall brusquely and headed back to her office. But, her steps hesitating suddenly, as she thought popped into her mind that he had asked her to meet him for lunch, she shook her head, no he probably just wanted help with his horrendous paperwork. She smiled at the thought, he really was the worst tutor she had to deal with, she had been doing a lot of it for him for the last few months – and he was so unaware he hadn't even noticed!

She got on with her work, trying to concentrate, but as lunch-time drew closer, she found herself staring into space more and more, just thinking about him.

In the end she made a decision, she would go to lunch, not expecting anything, but she would make a bit of an effort and be nice to him, just in case he actually meant something else.  She walked down to the staff canteen, and getting herself a drink she sat in the corner, by the window, so that she could see the door.  It was a bit hot, with the sun light streaming down on her, so she took of her frumpy cardi, and put it over the chair, not realising how without it she looked much younger and her well-rounded breasts under her light summer blouse gave her a much more womanly shape instead of the shapeless baggy outline she normally had.

She saw him walk through the door, laughing with another member of staff, and she quickly looked down at the table, not wanting anyone to see her face if he went and sat with someone else, and had forgotten what he had said earlier.
"The imagination is the spur of delights… all depends upon it, it is the mainspring of everything; now, is it not by means of the imagination one knows joy? Is it not of the imagination that the sharpest pleasures arise?" ~Marquis de Sade~

Imaginings  ~  Desirables  ~  Wilful Words  ~  Diary - A/A  Updated September 15th

DoctorGreen

Peter walked over to the head down Gayle and stood in front of her.

" Whats the matter with you" Peter said putting his brief case underneath her table brushing the outside of her leg, ever so slightly. He knew what he was doing, but he enjoyed himself.

"Come on, lets go" Peter said grabbing her hand and a small backpack on a hook behind the door.

The University sat at the base of a mountain that was very often hiked by students.  Peter adjusted the straps on his pack and looked back at Gayle winking at her noticing her body glimmer in the light. Thinking to himself as he walked up the path about her breasts, and slender legs. Peter shook it off looking back one more time at Gayle smiling at her.

Peter stopped at a small turn and looked out at the view so far.

"Nice isn't it" Peter said taking a sip of water, some of which dripped out the side of his mouth. Peter was looking out at the view and periodically back to Gayle, for some reason he couldn't stop thinking about her. The sunlight made her appear in full glory. Peter shook his head slightly taking another sip handing the bottle her Gayle to drink.
Dr. G

DiverseDesires

Gayle took the bottle, gulping thirstily, thoroughly pissed off.  Why on earth was he dragging her up this bloody mountain?  It was so flaming hot, and her feet hurt, she knew she must be sweating, and look hot and flustered and well.... disheveled.  She pushed the few stray strands of her hair back from her damp forehead, thinking that at least she had one thing to be thankful for – and was that at least her hair was pinned up – otherwise it would be unbearable.

She handed the bottle back, wishing as she did so she could just pour the whole contents over  herself to cool down.  At this rate she was not going to get back to work and she dreaded to think what her manager would say to her disappearance.  Why on earth had she come with him?  What on earth possessed her?  Why did this man turn her into this, this doormat!!!!

This was ridiculous, she couldn't even meet his eyes, what on earth was she to do?
"The imagination is the spur of delights… all depends upon it, it is the mainspring of everything; now, is it not by means of the imagination one knows joy? Is it not of the imagination that the sharpest pleasures arise?" ~Marquis de Sade~

Imaginings  ~  Desirables  ~  Wilful Words  ~  Diary - A/A  Updated September 15th

DoctorGreen

Peter looked at Gayle's expression upon her face. He could tell she was regretting the decicsion to go out to lunch with him. Peter wiped his brow looking at Gayle sweating noticing the slender drop of sweat on her chest making her very desirable to him. Peter looked away very conspicuously seeming confused.

"We are almost there" Peter said hiking up the trail just a little bit further. They reached the top of this trail marker where they stood under a bushel of trees. Peter looked around in circles looking for the opening.

"Its around here somewhere" Peter said looking and looking.
"Here" Peters said taking her hand and dragging her out of breath body to an opening.


When they came through the opening in the trees the entire mountain range was visible to the farthest regions. Peter took a deep sigh looking out into the sky. He looked to his side at Gayle who was staring out as well and smiled. She looked so cute, all distressed and tired. Peter took a seat on a log near the edge and motioned for her to come and sit.

"I won't bite" Peter said opening his pack removing another water and 2 PB&J's.
Dr. G

DiverseDesires

But Gayle hardly heard him, staring out at the vista before her, she couldn't take her eyes off the majesty of the mountains and the crystal clear valleys below.  She swallowed back the tears, which welled up, no-one had given her such a lovely surprise before.  She was overwhelmed,  she thought back to all her bleak birthdays and lonely Christmases, and how often she had wished for a wonderful surprise that would make her feel as good as she did now. 

She was was so grateful for his thoughtfulness, but knew as she turned and smiled at him, thanking him for the lovely surprise, that she must keep hold of herself and not let him see how much she was affected or she would think her  very strange - or just plain crazy.  Thankful for the distraction she took the sandwich he was holding out to her, and sat next him, hoping she would be able to overcome her nervousness and chat easily with him.
"The imagination is the spur of delights… all depends upon it, it is the mainspring of everything; now, is it not by means of the imagination one knows joy? Is it not of the imagination that the sharpest pleasures arise?" ~Marquis de Sade~

Imaginings  ~  Desirables  ~  Wilful Words  ~  Diary - A/A  Updated September 15th

DoctorGreen

"So why are you here, this place, It doesn't seem like you" Peter said taking a bite out of his sandwich and poking her in the side starting to become playful with her seeing how she would react.

Peter drank some of his water finishing another bite of his sandwich finishing it throwing the sandwich bag over the edge.
Dr. G

DiverseDesires

She jumped, when he poked her, and nearly choking on her food, and then spluttering, she was sidetracked completely watching his bag fluttering over the edge

“What did you do that for?”  she said looking into his eyes, her previous embarrassment forgotten, “Why would you want to spoil this beautiful place by throwing rubbish like that?”

And then, realising how rude she was being she stopped suddenly, her eyes widening in horror at the frown on his face.
"The imagination is the spur of delights… all depends upon it, it is the mainspring of everything; now, is it not by means of the imagination one knows joy? Is it not of the imagination that the sharpest pleasures arise?" ~Marquis de Sade~

Imaginings  ~  Desirables  ~  Wilful Words  ~  Diary - A/A  Updated September 15th

DoctorGreen

Peter changed his frown to a smile, " did you see how far you jumped" Peter said laughing to himself looking at her tilting his head a little bit. Peter wanted to kiss her, but didn't know if it was his move. She was a co-worker he thought. **Then why the hell did you bring her up here asshole**, Peter thought to himself looking at Gayle.

Peter scooted ever so closer to Gayle hoping she was notice and scoot back. It was a gamble, making moves on a co-worker, but it was such a rush.
Dr. G

DiverseDesires

Thoroughly confused, Gayle looked at him, he hadn't even responded to her question, his eyes looked as though he was laughing at her, was she so ridiculous in his eyes?  She bit her lip, why had she had thought he might be attracted to her?  She ought to know by now that she wasn't what a handsome guy like Peter would like.

She realised he had moved closer to her, and her eyes widened, and her breath quickened – looking into his eyes, she wondered if he was going to kiss her, but he looked, if anything, annoyed.  She stood up abruptly, and turning took a few unsteady paces away from him, she couldn't bear for him to see her pain, not realising how close she was getting to the perilous edge pf the mountain.
"The imagination is the spur of delights… all depends upon it, it is the mainspring of everything; now, is it not by means of the imagination one knows joy? Is it not of the imagination that the sharpest pleasures arise?" ~Marquis de Sade~

Imaginings  ~  Desirables  ~  Wilful Words  ~  Diary - A/A  Updated September 15th

DoctorGreen

Gayle stood up and started walking close to the edge of the mountain. Peter looked at her back her curvy body outlined the skyline. Peter stood up and thought to himself **Go for it** Peters raised his hands and put them onto Gayles shoulders holding onto her so she wouldn't fall.

"Wouldn't want you to fall. . ." Peter said looking at the back of her neck revealed to him because her hair put up in a bun. Peter traced his fingertips across the back of her neck wanting to kiss her soft skin, but feared putting his job in jeopardy. Peter came closer to the small of her back now using his hands a little more hopefully not making Gayle uncomfortable.
Dr. G

DiverseDesires

His hands were so hot against her, she could feel the heat through her blouse, and as his hands slipped round her, holding her, she leant back against him feeling the hardness of his chest against her back, holding her breath for a moment  in wonder that he wanted to touch her, and hold her.

Then she sighed, letting her breath free, and some of her inhibitions slipped away with it.  Unsure of what she should say or do, she stayed quiet in his arms, hoping he would lead her and show her what to do next.
"The imagination is the spur of delights… all depends upon it, it is the mainspring of everything; now, is it not by means of the imagination one knows joy? Is it not of the imagination that the sharpest pleasures arise?" ~Marquis de Sade~

Imaginings  ~  Desirables  ~  Wilful Words  ~  Diary - A/A  Updated September 15th

DiverseDesires

Thanks for the RP today Dr G - I'm off to bed, now as have to be up v early - it's hard keeping under the 13 rating in this scenario don't you think? Perhaps if we are both accepted we might meet bump into each other in another tale. Night night

x x 
"The imagination is the spur of delights… all depends upon it, it is the mainspring of everything; now, is it not by means of the imagination one knows joy? Is it not of the imagination that the sharpest pleasures arise?" ~Marquis de Sade~

Imaginings  ~  Desirables  ~  Wilful Words  ~  Diary - A/A  Updated September 15th

DoctorGreen

((Ya Definitely))

Peter looked at himself holding his coworker. Logic caught up with Peter as he did so.

"I'm Sorry Gayle, this was inappropriate" Peter said backing up knowing in his mind that what he wanted from her, he did not think it was inappropriate.

Peter looked at his watch and noticed that they were late.

"Come on" Peter said grabbing his stuff and started walking in the direction of the school.

"We should get together, outside of this place." Peter said grabbing her hand slightly as they walked down the hill.
Dr. G