<div class="floatleft">(http://pre10.deviantart.net/056e/th/pre/f/2015/065/1/3/150225_backandup_e_s_by_okai418-d8kpfrl.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Sirbia Viscinia</strong><br/><strong>Time: 6:30-6:45</strong><br/><strong>Location:Hallways</strong><br/><strong>Tagging: open, Marcus, Dani, Oriana</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Sirbia nodded, content with Oriana's explanation. She wasn't prepared for Oriana's quite personal greeting, blushing as their lips locked and their tongues danced around each other shortly, her mouth feeling warm and fuzzy. Her faced switched to a pleasured expression as Oriana's hands sunk into her large voluptuous flesh, her sensitive skin sending waves of pleasure to her brain. People who copped a feel where always higher on her list, provided they meant it in a friendly way. Oriana's compliment aroused her further, her blush growing in intensity. She barely got a word out, stammering slightly. "Thank you, you're quite pretty too, I can't wait for the party, then we'll really get to know each other." She needed a few seconds to calm down, trying to get over the heavenly feeling of being complimented and groped. It was a weird fetish but her family was full of eccentrics so at least she got the less weird options. "I'm sure you've heard of the Viscinia name, my family has a long history of being popular performers and servants as well as being quite voluptuous as you could probably guess." She hefted her humongous chest up to underline her comment.