OOC:
Name: Maxwell Reinhold Fairfax II
Age : 18

Description: A very good looking boy who has the same colour hair and eyes of his mother. Just reaching 5'11, his body is slim (not skinny) and is starting to fill out, his face still containing some of his babyish looks that his mother loves so much. He is, however, exceptionally well endowed when aroused (well since his mother has a large bust...) though he hasn't realised this yet and it is smaller than average when flaccid. Like most kids his age, he mainly dresses in jeans and large t-shirts.

Personality: A nice, quiet lad who likes to keep himself to himself and hasn't many friends.

History: Was named after his great-grandfather, Maxwell Reinhold Fitzwilliam Fairfax the First. He has been brought up in a household where the father is often away and the mother is very protective of him (possibly to compensate for his father's frequent absences). His private school has just broken up and he is home for the summer.


IC:

In his bedroom, Max lays on his bed with his headphones on listening to Victoria Beckham's latest song.

Looking at his watch, he notes that it has been a good five minutes since his mother has called out to say she is leaving.

Good! She must have gone by now!

Jumping off his bed, he grabs his video and heads downstairs.

This has been the first time he has had the house to himself since coming home from school. Now he will be able to play his sex tape on his father's home cinema system without fear of being discovered.

With the silence pervading the house confirming that no-one else is in, he is almost shaking with excitement by the time he reaches the living room door.

He opens it and walks in.

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