<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/thbfMv8.png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Archer Reid<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Pleasure Heights; Money Shots Bar;<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Looking/AskFirst,<br/><strong>Looking For:</strong>Relaxation, maybe more<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Emma Qvigstad | Masako Sabreheim<br/><hr/><br/>Looking at Masako, Archer smiled. "Some would say that's the draw of it, but there's much more to the act. I honestly can't talk though, you'd have to ask someone with a little more experience..." he mused, casting a quick look to Emma, trying to make it seem inconspicuous, but feeling her leg against his, he could tell she knew... Or did she? Maybe she was just playing a little under the table...<br/><br/>The fact he was doing this flagrantly debauch act infront of them both beneath the table was one more reason he could appreciate Venus City for how open it could make its citizens. Looking to Masako, he hummed. "You just haven't found a chance to truly appreciate and enjoy things, I suppose... Maybe you're unique. You could be waiting for that someone special." Archer hummed, trying to help encourage the woman in his own little way. Of course, he had no idea what she really was until Emma helped explain it. "A gynoid? I wonder if maybe you're possibly similar to..." he trailed off, looking back toward where his friend Faraday was now being tended to by the orc twins.<br/><br/>They were truly going to give her a run for her money... The sight had his hand stroking faster, grunting softly while he kept his other hand steady to keep from spilling the contents of the drink. Masako looked extremely attractive, but she seemed to have difficulty coming to understand why it felt good... But the next question she posed managed to surprise him, though it was meant more for Emma. Still, it made him wonder... What if the time came when he had to be a father? Looking at himself now, jacking off in someone's drink...<br/><br/><em>'As if I had those kind of qualifications...'</em>he thought inwardly, too caught up in the fun and glory of Venus City to really do it. Maybe if he somehow managed to find that one for himself... But chances were they wouldn't be found in Venus City. But those were thoughts he could worry about another time... The pressure down below told him he had more immediate things to concern himself with. Leaning forward, he made it seem like he would say something, but instead stifled a grunt as he leaned back once more.<br/><br/>If one had chosen that time to look under the table, they would see his cock sputtering ropes of white into the drink and partly on his hand, even taking a moment to wipe the excess off on the edge of the drink so that it would ooze on in. His free hand rises a moment later, grabbing a tissue to ensure the side of the drink of clean, before he brings the drink back out to place before Emma. "Cheers, to a happy life in Venus City."