<div class="floatleft">(https://live.staticflickr.com/3749/32721860954_0f777fd69f_b.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Asami 'Jade' Irihara<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Twister mat<br/><strong>Date &amp; Time:</strong>June 1st| 11:50<br/><strong>Content/Mood:</strong>Bashfully excited<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Cute two piece (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/65/75/1f/65751f77ec8ef018f6ddcacc504473cc.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Max, Maya, Leah, Sora, Elsa<br/><hr/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Asami's turn</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2019-07-27 19:44:57, Bekah Boo (uid: 43539) rolls: 1d10 Result: 10 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=138173)</div></div><br/><br/>It was hard not to pay attention to not only holding her own position but that of the other mat just a few feet away, the mesh of bodies all winding and melding together much more difficult to keep any attempt of a shy flush from creeping across her features. Fate was certainly giving the other team more than enough chances of bushing body parts along others than their own team, Asami uncertain if such was<em>actually</em>a good thing considering this was supposed to be all for fun. Ah yes twister, a sure fire way to get total strangers on a much more comfortable basis with one another. Somehow the thought sounded much more sarcastic in the young accountant's mind than it actually was, she<strong>had</strong>willingly come to the cruise in the hopes of connecting with another in a way that her secretive nightly outings didn't. So maybe Asami was slightly envious of the other team in comparison to her own team somewhat botching the game? Envious probably wasn't the right word really, disheartened? Maybe a part of her actually<em>did</em>want a bit of the buzzing delight of soft skin brushing against her as she-<br/><br/><strong>Too</strong>vivid and almost as though the very heat of her thought could actually be felt, silky flesh meeting the light arch of her back from her prone form bent over in a long stretch, wait a second who's turn was it?Admittedly Asami had been quite lost in her own thoughts to realize indeed she wasn't just imagining the feel of heat bridging over her own as the intensely jovial blonde from before made herself quite known to the Asian much to Asami's bashful knowledge, dark pools of oak flickering just over her shoulder to Max while her breath caught in her throat. That's right so far it had only been herself that had managed to stay upright on the colorful circles though Max's teasing certainly did slightly jeopardize such, the unavoidable rise of her back further meeting the woman's middle as she bit her lower lip."N-No I've uh...never heard that one."she managed to squeak back with a sheepish giggle, the large frame of her glasses certainly giving the accountant a certain<em>look</em>even when they were safely tucked away in her room. More than anything it at least meant Max was just as studious of the profiles of the other women than others as the very thought made Asami fluster all the more, her knees nearly shaking as she mused softly."I mean she<em>was</em>the smartest one in the group."She chided back in some attempt at keeping the conversation going, or to focus on anything other than the taut feel of Max's stomach touching across the bare expanse of her back in their winding poses.<br/><br/>Such a streak of luck however wouldn't last long as Max would take a knee in favor of further worming herself against Asami's stretched form, somewhat belated although the hush of the hot whisper across the shell of the Asian's ear more than made up for such a fact, Asami's features brightening hotly with the compliment. Before Asami could even fully react however it seemed that their team had gone through their own roster with only herself remaining, the winner of a much more illustrious date certainly not helping to cool the fever of her blush even as she stood upright with a swallow. She couldn't quite remember the last time she had won anything, even if it was only out of a bracket such as this, but much less went on a date where she<em>had</em>to dress up and enjoy a five course meal. Much less the others who would join her all seemed<em>much</em>more confident in their own personalities and demeanor, Asami almost fearful of putting herself in such a position, but this was what she signed up for. Maybe not twister...but she wasn't the most high society of folks given her upbringing.<br/><br/>Standing awkwardly the Asian was presented with the fact the game still needed a true winner though. It was a friendly competition of such and the true prize had already been won, but where was the fun in stopping now? Well there was some need, but somehow Asami was certain if she denied such it would make her seem even more of a stick in the mud than she might have appeared already."Well I guess we should see who wins it all huh?"she chuckled to herself shly, bare feet padding over to the other mat as she held her breathe, watching the spinner go before her next roll was given. Alright...left hand on red and right foot on blue.Unlike before where Asami had much control over where she placed herself without any fear of brushing against another, the other team had quite a few players still fully placed, dark eyes scanning the slightly erotic twisting of Maya's face buried into quite the ample amount of cleavage while Sora was equally in similar state on the other end of things.  Glancing back to her fallen team with a shy smile Asami wound herself around the tangle of bodies to slid a free hand through an opening between Maya's stomach and just on the otherside of Leah's bust, her petite form arching to keep her knee from fully grinding against Maya's back although the mesh of bodies made it hard not to lightly rest against Sora's side as Asami flushed.<br/>