<div class="floatleft">(http://orig05.deviantart.net/b1d8/f/2017/187/0/5/elisa01_by_ravagedgirl-dbf9vv9.jpg)</div><strong>Location:</strong>On a stool at the bar<br/><strong>Company:</strong>With Lyari<br/><strong>Attire:</strong>light gambeson; mid-calf length blue skirt; white stockings tied at the top of the thighs with blue ribbons; short black leather boots; plain white underclothes<br/><strong>Approachability:</strong>Busy, but normally open to conversation (expect a stern lecture if you interrupt her at the moment!)<br/><hr/>For a long moment Elisa simply stared.  Lyari's body had been incredibly appealing<em>before</em>she'd stripped, and it was even more enticing after.  She gasped, raising her eyes from where they'd been stuck as the barmaid stroked her cheek, and she leaned into the touch.<br/><br/>"I-" Elisa choked on the words, before clearing her throat and trying again.  "I suppose my mail would be- be quite cold, and rough.  I should take it off... before you hurt yourself."<br/><br/>With trembling hands, eyes not moving from Lyari's, she reached down and tried to pull the chainmail shirt off.  It immediately caught on her belt, and with a murmured apology she moved her hands to the leather belt and struggled to unbuckle it.  Frustrated she looked down, only for her eyes to catch on Lyari's breasts once again.  With even more shaky motions she managed to unbuckle her belt, blindly setting it on the bar, before leaning back slightly and struggling to pull the chainmail over her head.<br/><br/>After some moments of rattling effort the metal armor finally came off, and she carefully set it down with a clatter on top of the bar.  Elisa was now only wearing a thin gambeson on top, with Lyari sitting comfortably on her skirted lap.  Still consumed by the burst of boldness that had come over her she leaned forward, wrapping strong but gentle arms around the elf and pulling her into another eager kiss.<br/><br/>As before Elisa's hands began to wander, this time with one hand slowly working it's way around the woman's side to rest on her belly, before slowly raising it.  When it reached her breast she groaned, clenching her thighs together as she wrapped her hand around it and gave it a caress.  Her other hand, meanwhile, returned to its place on her bottom, giving a more firm squeeze there than before.<br/><br/>When she ran out of air Elisa didn't pull back, but instead placed a kiss on the corner of Lyari's mouth, and then her cheek, and slowly worked her way down until she sucked at the barmaids neck, teeth scraping very gently at her collar.