<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>Highly polished, shiny chain shirt; light gambeson; black leather belt; 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/>Elisa gasped as Lyari responded.  Her moan was more intoxicating than a barrel of warmwine, and she felt heat coil within her as Lyari's tongue met her own.  She dueled her tongue against her, and while Lyari certainly had the advantage of experience, she let Elisa take the lead.  While she may have hesitated and been nervous about her words, this use of her tongue she was one she happily dove into despite her inexperience, enjoying enjoying every moment with growing confidence and passion.<br/><br/>When Lyari climbed into her lap a moment later she quickly wrapped her arms around her, seeking to unnecessarily aid her balance on the barstool.  Despite being still lost in the kiss she managed to marvel at how soft and light the elf was in her lap, and her ample bosom pressing against her own smaller breasts caused her to let out a tiny moan against her mouth.<br/><br/>The sound almost made her stop.  For an instant she remembered where she was, sitting on a barstool with strangers able to see her making out with the barmaid.  Before she could second guess herself Lyari's tongue pushed against her own more firmly, and she lost herself in a kiss that swept her away from her own anxieties in a rush of pleasure.  Instead of pushing her away, Elisa felt her hands moving almost of their own accord as they drifted across the woman's back, amazed at how soft and warm she was under her gentle touch.<br/><br/>Slowly Elisa let one hand drift down, pausing for a moment on the barmaid's hip, before carefully moving lower to rest on the swell of her ass.  After the briefest hesitation she gave it a gentle squeeze, reveling in the other woman's sensuous body.  All of her previous lovers had been human, and none of them had been even close to as beautiful as the elf.<br/><br/>Finally the tiny gasped breaths she'd managed between kisses began to test her endurance, and she was forced to pull away, panting for breath.  Opening her eyes, she stared at Lyari, pupils dilated and face red, for once with passion and excitement rather than embarrassment.