Name: 4<br/>Time: Day 1, Afternoon<br/>Location: Sector 3 Social Zone<br/>Tagging: 11<br/>Notes/Warning: Ice being broken...<br/><hr/><br/>Okay, that was definitely a recording now... How much of this had been preplanned by the hostess, and how far did she expect them to go? Not that this seemed to bother him.  His ears caught the faintest sound of a giggle... Clearly whoever he touched had been ticklish. However, he spared them further attempts to preserve the mystery of their moment... After all, if the recording was any indication, they were about to get much more intimate...<br/><br/>Intimate they got, when it was his partner that seemed to make the first move and hug against him. His arms came up, more than capable holding the figure that now seemed to grace his body. It had given him a full body cooling experience, almost as if he was hugging a concentrated collection of mildly cool air... His hands and fingers roamed the other figure, trying to make sure he wasn't just imagining things. Every bit of her felt similar, yet he did not shy away from it. His partner wasan exotic one, and if his trip to Ecchi island taught him anyway, it was that the exotic women were just as curious but accepting of these interactions as normal people were. One arm worked around her waist to support her, leaving one hand free to roam upwards and get a feel for who his partner was. He now came to realize... This wasn't who he thought it was, the size didn't match up. Now, he was very much truly in the dark as to her identity, his heart rate rising ever so slightly. A new being perhaps, one he had not introduced himself to before?  He felt hair cascade around his venturing hand, revealing his partner to have exceptionally long hair... His fingertips carefully ran through it, revealing the length being quite far... He couldn't run the full length of it before he removed his hand with a soft gasp.<br/><br/>If this wasn't someone he knew, would she still let him explore as much as she seemed to be right now? A question that hung in the air as he felt something press to his lips... A strange mix of warm and cool... Under the blindfold she played with so carefully, his eyes fluttered slightly before they slowly closed. Even if it came off now, he would not spoil the surprise as to who was now in his arms, tentatively providing him with a kiss. Instead, his hand came up to caress her face, fingertips running along her cheek bones and up to her ear. Moving beyond it, his hand moved to the back of her head, caressing her softly before his lips parted to both recieve her kiss, and provide his own. No tongue yet... He did not want to scare away his adventurous partner just yet, but part of him wished he could find a surface to support her against... As much as the act itself, the mystery made this so much better... The who, the what, and the how... How would these questions be answered...?