<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fd/EthanLassiter.jpg)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ethan Lassiter (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=211572.msg10523621#msg10523621)<br/><strong>Who:</strong>OPEN<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Massage Spa<br/><strong>When: </strong>Sunday August 10th, 1:00PM<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Hawaiian Shirt, light blue bathing suite, sunglasses<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Ethan nodded as though to say 'nice to meet you' when Jana gave him her name. Smiling warmly and letting his eyes dance along her collar bone while she let her locks stream out from the tight wrap she'd put them in. Falling down across her shoulders for him, even grinning at Ethan in the same way she was in the picture. Giving him reason to laugh a little under his breath at the cuteness of the gesture.<strong>”Well I'm not going to turn down a free massage”</strong>nodding in agreement while Jana laced her arm around his, her breasts pressing up against his powerful upper arm. His mind already beginning to wander more towards the sultry possibilities of the types of massages Jana was professionally trained to perform at the exclusive resort.<strong>”Something like that, sure”</strong>responding to her deep tissue suggestion as the two began to walk from the Welcome Center, the shorter petite Vietnamese woman leading Ethan onwards to the spa. It was already a beautiful day, and with the mix of Jana coming so quickly into the equation, it was shaping up to be a very exciting afternoon.<br/><br/>On the way Ethan made a rather forward move. Jana's arms were wrapped around his, leaving Ethan's appendage to hang casually down at his side. The wind lightly billowing his Hawaiian shirt. During the brief conversation exchange between them, which mostly consisted of “so where is the spa” and “it's right there” Ethan's fingers began to wander. His digits extended out and looped around the back of Jana's body, testing his theory from earlier in just how bubbly and well formed the masseuse girl's ass truly was beneath the off-white dress. Suddenly his hand was on her backside, squeezing one of Jana's ass cheeks without any visible sign on his face of the perverse forwardness of the maneuver. If you were looking at the two from the front, one might have just thought he was resting his hand innocently on her lower back. Instead he was kneading her flesh through the garment, even glancing back once or twice to inspect his work.<br/><br/>They were arriving, stepping in the the main room of the place where Jana worked. The lobby itself was quite small, a clerk's desk with a few waiting chairs. Along with a shelf filled with various massage oils and lotions for customer purchase. His curious expression studying the room to verify that nobody was here either, then meeting eyes with Jana.<strong>”You know, I'm actually feeling pretty stressed out after that long trip too. Do you have any recommendations for what type of massage would help with that?”</strong>giving her another affectionate ass squeeze while turning so that he was fully facing Jana.