<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--> Hot Tub<br/><strong>Date &amp; Time:</strong>June 1st| 11:50<br/><strong>Content/Mood:</strong>Bashfully excited| Maybe a drink wouldn't hurt?<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Cute two piece (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/65/75/1f/65751f77ec8ef018f6ddcacc504473cc.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mentioning everyone| Elsa|Lakresha<br/><hr/><br/>As shaky as her knees had been Asami felt confident enough to get back onto her own feet after having slithered her way from the twister mat that had become a den of veritable sin, the crimson flush from both holding her breath along with it simultaneously getting taken away at so much contact perhaps making it seem the meek Asian was worse off than she actually was. At least that was the thought process as to why the beautiful fitness model approached her, oak pools softening a tad more at the gentle help up and offering of a drink after such a straining and potentially draining battle of limbs."O-Oh thank you..I'd uh like that."Asami managed to finally get some bearings to cooperate within her mind, even if the bent vision of creamy flesh taut against Elsa's top hardly helped the accountant cool down by any means, the soft of her hand gently coming around her own to ease herself up with her guide. Once standing the cool cross breeze carrying the salty scent of the vivid blue below felt like the greatest balm to Asami's senses, much less actually getting back some proper blood flow into her head no longer making her heart beat as feverishly as it once had-well for the most part.<br/><br/>A free hand moving to sweep across the slender column of the back of her neck Asami flustered lightly even as Elsa was already thoroughly underway in leading her bashful form back towards the hot tub of fellow knocked out contestants from the game of pretzels. Back in what Asami lovingly coined 'the boiling pot of sensual stew' the bubbling jets and water easily encompassing her entire form once more felt like just as much of a reward as actually being one of the winners of the classy group date, the actual reality of such not quite reaching the young woman's thoughts until their lovely host made a reappearance via the flat screen overhead. With the heat of not only Maya's sly tease beforehand (which she found herself doing anyways without a thought), the tender affection of the other women<strong>and</strong>the prospect of a fine dining experience with Leah, Sora and Maya; the offered drink couldn't come any quicker had it had wings on the glass. Much less with their host making what Asami could assume was a slight crack towards the budding connections, the thought of showering with another briefly floating across the accountant's mind as she flushed darkly.<br/><br/>With a free hours until then however and a now much lighter drink in hand, Asami was more comfortable in remaining where she was, if only to give some excuse to the vivid flush across her features in the warmth of the tub. "This is...really already turning into..quite a bit of a adventure, and it's only been the first hour.."she found herself musing quietly across the rim of her glass resting against the plush of her lips, her eyes flickering to those around her as she swallowed.If she hadn't already felt leagues out of place among the bevy of women around her, certainly after the slightly embarrassing show of flexibility and chit chat Asami could feel herself slightly tense, feeling a tad more ungainly in comparison, but she supposed someone had to be somewhat natural and not so comfortable in their own skin.<br/><br/>Of course she sorely wished she didn't always fill that role on a day to day basis.<br/><br/><br/><br/>