<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5e/BlueCatMask.jpg)<div class="spoiler_container" style="display: block;"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" style="display: block;">NSFW</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/e2/35/71/e23571b4625c72e202139485c46cf6a9.jpg)</div></div></div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Kitty, Escort &amp; Guide (Staff)</span></span><br/><strong>Where: </strong>among the cushions<br/><strong>When: </strong>Friday evening, week 1<br/><strong>Who: </strong>Gabe<br/><strong>Status: </strong>Closed<br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;">Kitty did think that he had not known much of the sensual experience, but if anything she didn't think it pathetic. He was more like a big, blank canvas with barely a beginning of outline. She had a lot of leeway with him when it came down to exploring, a lot of topics to cover, but she thought that there was so much that they could do together, she had to start somewhere.<br/><br/>When he kissed her, Gabe found her responsive. She wanted to kiss him and had no qualms showing it. He broke the kiss again this time to speak; he was clearly nervous. "One of two things, depending on the kind of person you are. Either you jump in and explore to your heart's content, or you take it slow." Kitty said, her soft accent giving her presence a little something exotic though it was easy to guess that she was Russian.<br/><br/>She pushed the robe off his shoulders, letting it fall wherever it may. These robes were getting lost all the time, and guests could request a new one anytime. It was the reason why it was the only garment available on site. People did not have to care about forgetting them somewhere. The cleaning staff would just take it and bring it to the laundry, leaving whatever items - most often little things like cigarettes and matches - at the front desk. <br/><br/>"In your case, given how anxious you seem to be, I give you a choice. You follow me into the pillow pit.. And either I let you have your way with my body so that you may explore that you want, or you let me have my way with yours, so that I might…broaden your horizons somewhat." Her hand reached forward and took a loose hold of his cock. She was expecting him to jump, recoil in surprise even, but she did it anyway to see just how tense he was.</div>