<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/iGTTE.jpg)</div><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Character's Name:</strong></span>Johara Qussandei<br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Location:</strong></span>The Starting Point tavern, Jack's room<br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>With whom:</strong></span>Jack<br/><br/><hr/><br/>A cross between a moan and wolfish laugh briefly escaped out of Jo's mouth and into Jack's when he suddenly lifted her up as if she weighed no more than a down pillow, her tongue swirling ardently all over his. With her arms wrapped around his neck and her legs around his waist, she held on tight and continued the impassioned embrace all the way to the bed, making the most out of the very short voyage.<br/><br/>The way that he laid her down on the bed certainly got Jo's attention, and she gazed back up at him with a rapacious hunger in her eyes that made her seem both incredibly excited and also defiant in a way, as if she were daring Jack to keep going. He did just that, and she did whatever she could to help him get her clothes off faster, feeling a wave of relief wash over her flesh once it was no longer burdened by anything.<br/><br/>Jack would find Jo's vulva to be completely smooth and devoid of any hair whatsoever, but he wouldn't have too long to admire her body before she sprung up onto her knees and grabbed him by the bottom of his shirt. She pulled it up and over his head before hastily attacking the draw-string on his breeches, eager to finally get at his manhood.