<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/2uy2bcz.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>April Suzuki (attending under the name Gravity) (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=255235.msg12623220#msg12623220)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Beach, watching the waves roll in<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Tilissa, Open<br/><strong>Letters:</strong>O<br/><br/><br/>The drone was in passive flight mode as it soaked up the sun to recharge itself while the two spoke. Considering their mutual focus, neither of them really had a need to look up any higher, but it wasn't revising anyway. April's senses were heightened under the influence, but her usual personality was mellowed, a type of subdued that she wanted to experience while left to her own devices, so to speak. Fortunately, enough of her mind was there to pick up small nuances in the conversation, even after Tilissa managed to steal the joint from her and put on an impressive display of smoke recycling worthy of a small clap from her admirer. There was something about her...confident...playful, bit not fluid. Like her spirit was in it, but she was still getting used to...<br/><br/><br/>Then it hit her, and she slowly took a look around to see everyone else going about their business. Could this...could she be not only new to the event, but new overall? She didn't want to just ask, even in her current groove, but still...the possibility alone made her nipples hard and heart pump just a little harder. She'd seemed to be spaced out for a bit, in fact, imagining such possibilities. Once she realized, she shook her head and smiled<strong>"Sorry, I think I'm staring harder than I mean to. I mean, I keep in shape. Yoga, dance, and a little known fact is that I've done my fair share of karate, but mostly for conditioning. But for you? Yeah, I'm thinking more than our heads. Now, about my friend you stole, I admit that I wouldn't want the scent as a car oderizer, but out in the open...it just smells like a good time. Like when someone's cooking on the grill, and it just makes you think about good things...sun...good music...the taste of meat in your mouth. "</strong><br/><br/><br/>She gave her Amazonian friend a smile, noting how she laid back. Give a girl a green light that bright, it was hard to not jump in! Slowly, she crawled first to, then across her new friend's body. Breasts covered in soft fabric grazed along her leg as she did. Surely the silken hardness of her nipple didn't go unnoticed, and to her, the feeling was absolutely divine<strong>" See...I think you need to die a little, to cherish life. To take that moment in time and see everything and everyone around you, and just smile. That's what I'm doing right now. "</strong>Provided she didn't buck her off, April would dust a little sand off of herself and take her glasses off. With her hat on, her face was only viewable to muscles. She may be recognized at that point, but it didn't matter to her at that point.<br/><br/><br/><strong>"I'm pretty sure I could do this all day..."</strong>she said as she sat on her legs to trace her fingers along the woman's chiseled lines.<strong>"I want to see cum fill every line along your stomach...and then I want to lick it up. Now tell me..."</strong>she asked with an evil little smirk<strong>"how does that make you feel?"</strong>