<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Masseuse/ Singer<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Restaurant<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>A sheer black sundress and pair of purple lacy panties.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Yin Yang, Izzy, open<br/><br/><br/>Remus let out a small yawn and stretched out his arms and neck as he casually made his way down the street. He had just finished his day shift at the spa, and felt exhausted. Don't get him wrong, helping guests relax and relieve their stress, as well as empty their loins, was always rewarding work. However standing up and constantly working his hands for hours on end could definitely get tiring. He gently massaged his own wrists as he casually swayed between people on the street, both visitors and old residents alike, making sure to smile and give a happy wave to all he knew. There was a pleasant breeze in the air today, causing the skirt of his sheer black sundress to sway tantalizing around his lithe hips. Some might think wearing the flowing garment would be a bit on the conservative side, but Remy didn't care, he lived to wear cute outfits, be they skimpy swimwear or large, elegant dresses. Besides the skirt was cut extra low just to make sure no one would complain, showing off the young trap's soft, smooth thighs.<br/><br/>Remus was taken out of his thoughts however, as a loud rumbling in his stomach alerted him to his body's need for food. After all working on clients all day didn't leave him much time for snacking, aside from the guests that asked him to swallow their loads, and while he was always happy to get more protein in his diet, it wasn't really as filling as a proper meal. Glancing around he spotted a familiar little establishment, known for its good food and very friendly staff. Giggling a bit he decided to stop on by, the sounds of moaning and skin slapping against skin growing every louder as he drew closer. The boy opened the door just in time to witness the apex of one of the restaurant's customers "tipping" her waitress, a girl he recognized as Yin. Granted it was pretty clear that the lusty waitress had gotten much more than just the tip. Blushing a bit from the obscene scene, and smirking at his own mental joke, Remy casually stepped forth into the tiny shop "Oh my, I think I'll have what she's having" he joked, making a somewhat corny reference. His voice came out highly feminine, and thick with a smooth, almost naturally seductive french accent. That combined with his feminine face and body made it impossible to tell he was even a boy at first glance, something that had gotten him into a lot of trouble here on the isles, and just as much fun as well. "Sorry Yin, Manager-san, I'm not coming at a bad time am I?" he asked with an innocent smile, before looking over to the blonde woman sporting the impressive cock "Ah a visitor yes? I hope you are enjoying your stay here so far. The girls are rather, how do you say? "Hospitable" no?" he said with a small giggle, assuming she was a tourist since he didn't recognize her. Then again it was a large island, and he hadn't exactly been around long enough to call himself a veteran or anything.