<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/f9/6c/d0/f96cd07702110063cc60a94e41c4b61c.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Jonathan Freitas Sanches (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=337584.msg16026924#msg16026924)<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Patio Table<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>Leather Blue Jacket</del>,<del>White Tee</del>, Light Blue Denim Jeans, White Air Force Ones.<br/><strong>Content Warning</strong>: Stripping<br/><strong>Optional</strong><br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: All but also Miss Mantis<br/><hr/>Whilst Jules was pondering his dilemma of who both Diane and Rose should kiss, Jonathan was struggling with internal thoughts. First off, the thought of Jules telling Diane and Rose kissing was tantalising. He also wouldn’t be averse to having to kiss either as of course all the women here were stunning. But despite such possibilities, despite the return of Arthur and Chloe, Jonathan’s mind was struggling to move away from the fingertips that seemed to be teasingly promise further action. He’d already been fairly aroused having taken off Emma’s top and had been doing his best to remain calm yet still enjoy and be in the moment. But the moment her fingertips started to brush against the muscles of his torse, over the bumps and creeses, going down towards the waist band of his jeans. The coo of her voice and the appreciative grin on her face, the brave fingers……………. Jonathan was happy he’d decided on jeans and not joggers. Tonight, would be a disappointment if he didn’t end up in a more private and intimate situation later tonight.<br/><br/>Jonathan thought that perhaps Jules was thinking the same thing, as he glanced from Rose to Diane. He seemed to be mentally enjoying the dilemma. With that being said though he knew what he would do and he would be able to tell a lot about the man from his decision. Jonathan was always wanting to get everyone involved. Let everyone have some fun. And whilst it would be fun to mix things up, the most sensible choice would be to have what seemed to be their respective pairs kiss each other. So when he went with the same conclusion that he would have come to, he nodded in a slight show of respect to the decision. Jules may not have even noticed but that was fine.<br/><br/>Then an idea popped into Jonathan’s head. His hands hand naturally found themselves now on Emma’s hips and he repositioned them, so his arms were now around her with his hands on the small of her back. In his mind he’d waited far too long anyway and from the way things were going, it seemed like Arthur and Chloe may have had their moment and the other two pairings were about to have theirs. He’d been used as a chair, bitten, and taken her top off so in his mind the logical next step was clear. But the game was all about not doing anything you didn’t want to. So looking into Emma’s eyes, he made sure her attention was on him.<br/><br/><strong>“Everyone else seems to be about to kiss or has already. Your lips have already been on me,” </strong>he paused gesturing with his head towards the light bite mark she had left on him.<strong>“Think it’s my turn to put my lips on you.”</strong>Jonathan bit his lower lip slightly and found his hands just pulling her in a little bit closer.<strong>“Just tell me where before I become a chair again.”</strong>