Barbara
*Jasmine had encountered a man, with an invitation and a clip of many, many dollars. It was an invitation of sorts, with a promise for sex in the end. She did not fully understand his intentions, but once he explained she took the money out of his hands. She would've agreed anyways, on the premise of casual sex, but money never hurts. She was given a set of simple instructions; go to X location at Y time. Dress nicely, and she did. Her dress was black and thin, hugging every curve she had. It was simple but sexy, yet she was flustered just wearing it.*

*The place was a hotel, with an infamous resturant. It had been raided, shut down and under public scrutiny since the day it had opened, but it seemed to always find a way to stay alive. Alive like a twenty-year old with a heart so fresh it would never stop. It was packed, reservations only. Once her golden eyes saw what this place was, she felt at home and scared all at once. This was a place of unbridled decadence, of naked men and women, and those who wore something wore little. She felt overdressed, but a suspicion told her by the end of this night, she would blend into this sea of bodies and moans.*

*A waiter approached her, and showed her to the reserved table. She was given a menu, and a glass of white wine. She smelled it, and closed her eyes at the fragrance. It was... Potent, to the point of retching. Why did humans consume these substances so willingly?! But for now, she waited for her date, trying to decide on the pasta or the chicken.*
Janis
The man who sent her the invitation arrived not long after her arrival. Escorted by the same waiter that had previously taken Jasmine to her seat. This invitation of his was given from the instruction of a friend of his, to see what made this place so resilient to closing down. As a stark contrast to the rather risqué attires of some of the hotel's patrons, Otto's choice of attires was closer to those of a formal dinner. A black suit and trousers covering a white shirt and a grey tie hung on his neck. Unrevealing of what he have in store for the night.

He took his time to sit down, gazing down to his seated honored guest who is now trying to decide what to eat. Given the same offerings to her (the menu and the glass of wine) by the waiter, he threw his gaze away from the glass of fermented grape juice to the person he invited as escort. For his eyes she seemed like a decent person, given they have only met less than a few seconds ago. With his hand he picked up the menu and tries to decide what to eat.

"So you're Jasmine?" He asked his guest, trying to confirm her identity. "I heard they serve some good pasta here, but well I already know what to order, I'll just be waiting for you." He placed down his menu to talk to his escort. "I'm glad you accepted the invitation, let's see what comes of this interaction shall we?" He reached out his right hand to her as a welcoming gesture..
Barbara
*She was still a little shy. She was not used to being this public about... What they were going to do. Her head scanned across the room several times, still trying to silence the sounds and stop her nose from focusing on every scent.*

*She looked back at him and took his hand in a gentle, ladylike way. Her skin was smooth as velvet.*
"Y-...Yes. Thank you for inviting me. I think... The pasta. It smells good."
*She looked around her again, with the menu laid down and closed. So many men and women here were half-naked. Showing off their bodies. Jasmine looked back to the man who currently owned her. She wanted to do like them, but she felt so shy. It was do or don't, she thought.*

*She unhooked the thin strings of fabric holding up her dress and let it sink down, exposing her full and dark chest to her owner. Was it too much? She knew what he wanted of her, and what she wanted of him. She was blushing so hard her chocolate face became infused with strawberry, but what she said next came without struggle.*

"You... Can play with them while we wait for our food."
Janis
He cannot help but notice her rather peculiar response of being in places like this. Curiosity arose as thoughts turn to ideas of what to do with this escort of his. From her rather nervous attitude to her seemingly very sheepish as to the idea of a hotel and diner as vulgar as this.

He grasped onto her hand and shook them gently, feeling her velvet smooth skin as he let go of her hand to deliver the order to the nearby waiter. And with a raise of a hand the waiter have been called and not so long after walked away to deliver the order to the kitchen. His gaze fixated on his escort's head, gazing around the perimeter to see the public indecency perpetrated by the patrons of this establishment. He remained calm and collected seemingly seeing their surrounding as nothing worth looking upon. He shook his head slightly, seemingly to signal that it's okay to let loose here. 

He bore witness as her dress slowly sunk to wherever they are now.. Greeted with a pair of lovely mounds of dark chocolate skin with a reddish hue at the end as the lady of such hue begins to blush he can only think of how sweet her mannerism could be . He pushed his seat backwards and with taps on his lap and an assertive voice he uttered his first command to the escort.

"Come and sit here, how should I play with them from over there?"
Barbara
*Hnnng... She bit her lip with sharp fangs hearing him command her. The golden lines all over her body began pulsing together with her heart. She stood up, shaky on high heels she were unaccustomed to.*

*She wobbled over to him, and with every step her dress sank more and more, and in the few little steps it took to reach him, she was entirely naked, besides for the high heels she had trouble walking in. She looked down, and saw her dress on the floor behind her. Well, when in Rome...*

*She sat down in his lap, holding around his shoulders for support. She was burning up. Just a touch from him would have her in heat.*
"Do... Do what you want with me... I'm..."
*She looked to the table, and then to him.*
"...Not very hungry anymore."
Janis
The ivory skin of his face are now stained red from the excitement of this moment. As her faint lines he saw before pulse a little bit brighter and yet to slightly giggle as he saw her clumsy steps as she's walking on a stilt-like heel and slowly wobbling over to his lap. As her dress sank lower and lower, exposing more of her darkened skin contrasted by her golden lines.

As he found his escort already on his lap, his heart found it's way to betray his cold demeanor as it beat faster from all the excitement. He took a deep breath as he wrapped one of his arms around her and found its ways to her soft and supple breasts as the other found its ways to rub along her lines, seemingly intrigued and entranced by its warm glow. The food and the restaurant seems like nothing but a blur with her on his lap. Trying to not burst from his lust he asked 

"I wish to taste every part of you, may I?"