<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4c/Jules.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Juliette De La Montagne (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=215726.msg10601375#msg10601375) aka Kajun Kitten<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Richard, Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Back Room<br/><strong>When: </strong>Sunday, June 1st, 8pm-ish<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>black corset, leather mini, fishnets, stilettos, black fingerless gloves, and leather collar<br/><strong>Musical Inspiration:</strong>Nickleback - Something in Your Mouth (http://youtu.be/vt-UtzP1u1g)<br/><hr/><br/>Juliette hoped he'd manage more than a stroke or two as well. She'd had clients before who just wanted to be held and cuddled, maybe some mild petting or even a quick and easy orgasm, and that was fine but not today. She wanted him to release all of his pent up... anxiety. "Mmm, well I'd be happy to oblige whatever desires you have, handsome," she purred, "And we'll see if we can't work every last drop of that... anxiety right out you." She could literally feel his eyes on her, feel the way his gaze stroked over her body, and she liked it. Juliette liked attention and generally didn't bother to play coy about it. She could put on an act when requested and do a convincing job, sure, but outside of that she simple ate it up.<br/><br/>Hearing him say he'd enjoy a sample platter, the kitten uncrossed her legs and pushed herself up to stand. She was on the tall side of average as far as height went while barefoot but the tall 'fuck me' heels that she was currently working gave her enough of a boost that meeting his gaze became easy. Holding onto the booth, Juliette swiveled until she could lean a bit closer to him, coming close enough that a hard thought would have made them touch in various interesting places. However, she stopped just short of that contact and only allowed her hand to reach out to touch his arm. Sliding down the firm bicep to his forearm and then to his hand she gently plucked the menu from his hand. "I do like a man that knows his own tastes but who's willing to try something new," her tone seemed to offer more than just a hint of southern comfort as her accent became more noticeable with the rise in her own level of arousal. He was definitely welcome to taste as much of her as he'd like. "C'mon, let's hit the playground and we can figure out what flavors you've got a taste for tonight." Juliette set the menu aside then slipped her hand into his, giving a tug as she started to pull away.