[/floatleft]<strong>Name:</strong>Remus (Remy) de la Cruz Gaston<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Masseuse/ Singer<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Maid Cafe<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>A sheer black sundress and pair of purple lacy panties.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Izzy, Alicia, Mikuru, Mayor, Lynn, Myranda, open<br/><br/>Remy found himself swooning as the older woman wrapped an arm around his waist, holding him close to her as they kissed. He felt his heart fluttered as their tongues entwined. It was such a sweet, passionate kiss, the kind that really got the hopeless romantic in Remy going. Ofcourse the naughtiness of sharing such a lustful kiss in public didn't hurt either. "Is that so? maybe you'd like to wager on it mademoiselle.." the boy said slyly, seeming to have struck a chord with the woman. Perhaps if he tried to play up her competitiveness a bit more he could really get the girl motivated "If really can make me moan that loud I'll give you an extra special massage tonight as a reward, I'm sure you'd like that no?" the boy suggested, letting out a muffled moan as the woman suddenly dove back into another kiss, her hands starting to roam over his body.<br/><br/>The boy let out a little whimper as she played with his nipples through his dress, both the tiny buds and his strapping prick starting to harden from the attention. The boy vaguely registered that the mayor had come to sit down behind their table, though his attention was immediately stolen away as Izzy's hand disappeared up his skirt and began teasing his cock. However it was the sultry words she whispered to him that really did him in.  "n-not at all...w-who would just want to be someone elses toy? It's so degrading..." The boy shakily protested, though given the lustful quiver in his voice, and the fact his violet eyes had practically reformed into little heart shapes, it was hard to take his words seriously. "...but maybe for you, I'd be willing to try it, just once...or twice..." the boy cooed, trying to play coy, as if what Izzy was doing wasn't exactly what he wanted. As his panties were pulled down and his lips locked into another kiss the femboy's eyes darted across the room, wondering if they were drawing any attention. For a moment his lavender eyes locked with a texan woman across the cafe, the boy's cheeks turning rosy red as he saw her shaking her head at their display. Suddenly Izzy would feel Remy's small cock violently twitch in her hand, as the sudden mixture of shame, embarrassment, and sheer arousal caused him to nearly melt in his seat. He had never done something like this in public, where bystanders could see them, and for some reason it turned him on so much he felt he might cum any second.