<div style="text-align: center"><a class="link link--external" href="https://data.whicdn.com/images/42039865/richie_stringini_large." rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Kyle Svien</a>​</div><br/>Kyle had arrived in this group not really knowing many others. The man who had brought them all here had turned out to be his teammate and friend Carl, and he was sure he had seen the punk rocker around at least a few times. He had chosen not to say much towards the group, and when he found his body being straddled he silently thanked the fact that he had been chewing a mint leaf in order to mask the smell of coffee. His breath had been more then fresh enough for the encounter with Jamie, a girl he was almost certain he had seen around, but as a transfer student this was his first real encounter with many of these people.<br/><br/>And what an encounter it was feeling her grip tighten around his shirt, he leaned into the kiss his teeth biting her lower lip playfully as he interlocked with her and exchanged saliva, it was almost instinct that when she pulled back he gave her one last small peck just so he could have the last word on their kiss. It was a make out session he had enjoyed more then thoroughly, and was almost sad when it was over. Kyle stretched for a moment feeling very satisfied and upon hearing her dare he smiled. "Only to my underwear?" He said lightly kind of shocked that such a dare wasn't making him go all the way.<br/><br/>Still the soccer player stood up, his cheeks flushed red, but he was more then a little excited by the prospect of being seen in just his underwear in a room with so many women. Pulling off his shirt he tossed it back over his backpack, stretching his sides and letting his muscular upper body show off for a second before he undid his belt, and started to drop his jeans. He took a moment to make sure that everyone saw his firm athletic legs before taking off his shoes and even his socks till all that remained were his boxers which held the thin veil for his cock. He did still have a slight blush to his face, as he turned to Jamie and gave her a small wink. He would have felt more awkward but back in his home country he happened to live near a clothing optional beach. A place he was still desperately searching for an equivalent too. Exhibitionism, the thrill of being seen in public was after all a thrill he always loved to have.<br/><br/>Sitting back he gave a slight shiver, feeling the metal parts of the chair uncomfortably against his back. He didn't shrink away, but he did seem kind of odd. At least one of these people knew him, hell they all would now he guessed, and oddly that was okay. His main goal in coming to this event and this club had been to meet new people, and he had already found someone who shared at least one of his interests. "Hello." He said finally addressing the group.<br/><br/>"I honestly don't know if I am a dom or a sub, though I am not a virgin. The preferential term i am guessing for someone like me is a switch, someone who likes having things done to him, and doing things to others. I suppose my biggest fantasy would be to take a lucky girl to a park and I would love to suspend her from a tree and play with their body in the open air of nature." It was a rather dangerous fantasy one wrong move and they could be caught charged with some miss demeanor, but to him it was all rather exotic.<br/><br/>Kyle took a look around athe room the many faces he could see, he saw the small cute Asian girl. She seemed so shy so out of place, and part of him wanted to play on that fact. "You're Christi right? I've seen you in the halls every now and then." He said happily looking her over. He was already in his underwear, so modesty didn't seem like it was of the most importance. "I would dare you to take off your top, and bra, choose a man or woman, and let them fondle your breasts." He said knowing that sadly it probably wouldn't be him, but he would enjoy the show.