fierra, you didn’t tell us it was flup’s birthday!
Now let’s see…151, chocolate, and a cherry. Hmmm, reminds of that…that…what was that concoction, flup? A “Unit Pie”? Let’s call this one a fluppernupper, best when drank through a big J-shaped straw!
Bottoms up! (oh, sorry, I see your ass is already sticking up in the air from being submerged in chocolate sauce! :D)
purrs gently at DW
You’re quite a sweet talker, darling
runs gentle fingertips over his ears and moves closer to him
What was that about Hershey’s kisses? And what would you like for me to do, honey?
A very chocolate covered Kitty
Gee, FPK is in a good mood for someone who’s DEAD!!!
(SDMB Gunfight)
offers a half hearted little growl to Lurker that fades out into another purr for DW
Well, if I died in a gunfight that just means I’m an angel now doesn’t it?
still gently petting DW a little smile teasing her lips
Angel Kitty
It means you're slow, and DW prefers fast women....:D:Prefers fast women? Really now? Why doesn’t DW tell me? He seems perfectly content where he is now.
gives DW a soft kiss
Aren’t you honey?
Kitty
And what about you lurker? What do you prefer?
I can’t wait to hear the response to that… 
…a fine confection is best enjoyed slowly, with the anticipation of what lies beneath the delicious chocolate coating. In this case, a sensually smooth Angel Kitty, not unlike a French Silk Pie - creamy, dreamy, and delectable
:: DW licks his lips, and then Kitty’s, his neck bristling with pleasure ripples from her soft caresses ::
lurker, perhaps Mon Petite Chat has indeed passed to the great beyond. That’s ok, as Page 4 will show that I have died and gone to heaven. If heaven truly is Kitty’s embrace, then I must have been a very good boy on Earth.
:: stroking the chocolate covered Angel’s hair, delicately caressing her face, her neck… ::
lurker, lurker, lurker. Who wants a fast woman? Perhaps you might, if a fast woman is best suited to a gunslinger who is a quick shot 
:: whacks lurker with a bag of cotton candy, the gives Kitty a soul kiss ::
Passion is not dictated by the restraints of the clock…
Kitty, my sweet treat, what I would like you to do is just relax…
:: starts to gently massage FPK’s neck and shoulders, mixing in long slow scratches to her scalp ::
I don’t like them too fast, 'cuz then if they run away I can’t chase them…I’m open minded. Maybe just a little on the screwy side…I’m not hard to please.
lurker, I’ve found that it’s far better to be on the screwy side than the serious-as-a-heart-attack side. Keep up the good work.
Maybe you should hang out at the orthopedic clinic.
“Uh, hey baby…you look cute with that short leg. What’s your name?”
“Eileen”
You know, Struuter, MC - I was wondering - what answer did you expect? What kind did you think I preferred?
Sorry, DW - she’s with that guy who lost both his legs at the knee - what’s his name? oh, yeah, Neil…
Oh, lurker. I didn’t really mean anything specific by it. I am just surrounding here by some amazingly witty people and had a feeling you’d say something typically funny. I wasn’t disappointed.
geee, Struuter, I was expecting a witty retort… I thought that was your straight line…or was I supposed to feed you the straight line and DW beat you to it? :D:
gives a low, sexy growl that soon turns to a soft sexy purr as she melts for DW
If this isn’t heaven then wherever I am I never want to leave.
places a few soft caramel flavored kisses on DW’s lips then scatters a few across his face
Kitty
You are such a sensual Kitty…whatever you do, don’t stop.
Hey, check it out…we’ve melted all the chocolate in the room! And we’re just starting to get warmed up…grrrrrrrowwwwwwlllllllll
Everyone else is either asleep on a pile of pillows, or off in another thread. Looks like it’s just you and me…
:: showers Kitty with confectioners kisses ::
All alone with you?
her eyes light up
This could be fun. You know that pile of pillows looks awfully comfy…
padz over to the pillows then lies down and beckons him to come with a single finger before blowing him a kiss
Coming, darling?
Sensual Kitty