<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/40/Gabemask.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Gabe, #2447</span></span><br/><strong>Where: </strong>Theater<br/><strong>When: </strong>Friday dusk, week 1<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Kitty<br/><strong>Status: </strong>Closed<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Gabe hadn’t noticed her accent before. It made her seem even more exotic to him. Rationally, the way he usually was, he should probably take it slow, as she suggested second. But then she slid the robe off his shoulders and he felt her hand on his cock, making him gasp with pleasure and surprise.<br/><br/>He nodded, trying to form words. He was very far out of his element, but increasingly didn’t care about that. He leaned in and kissed her again, with a lot more heat in it this time. This was what he was here for. Enough being worried or timid. He would put himself in the hands of the expert.<br/><br/>Gabe brought a hand up to her breast, cupping the warm weight, feeling her nipple against his palm. Finally, he ended the kiss and found his voice again. “I’ll follow you... and let you have your way. I’m here to experience more, learn more.... please... teach me.” He still couldn’t believe all this was happening to him, and he expected to either wake up or be told it was all a joke any second now. But he’d go with it and push his doubts away and let Kitty do what she wanted with him.